Why are Ming coins measured in pounds?
Because except for the legal underworld coins issued by the underworld using highly respected heavenly masters hired by the underworld with great magic power, the numbers printed on the underworld coins printed in large quantities in the underworld are meaningless and can be as large as you want.
What is really meaningful is the thoughts and emotions of the people in the world for the deceased.
These emotions and thoughts are pinned on these paper money and paper ingots, which gives them "weight".
If the emotion is sincere, even a piece of paper money weighs more than a thousand pounds.
If you just fool around, even a "large amount" of paper money is nothing more than waste paper lighter than a feather.
Lu Wenwu tried it when he was negotiating the price. The merits and incense in the hands of the ghost soldiers were useless to him, let alone the ghost coins.
Even if it is refined by swallowing the sky and eating the earth, there will be no improvement.
So, Lu Wenwu simply accepted spiritual coins.
After confirming the price, all the ghost soldiers suddenly beamed with joy. While sighing that Lu Wenwu was indeed the Master of Qingtang, they began to line up in an orderly manner to buy cakes and trade spiritual coins with each other.
Soon, all the dough in Lu Wenwu's personal backpack was used up, and all of it turned into egg-filled cakes and entered the stomachs, er, bodies of the ghost soldiers.
There are too many ghost soldiers, and there are too many people with a lot of spirit coins deposited.
Even if a ghost can only buy one piece per ghost later, there are still many ghost pawns who didn't get it.
If the noodles made on site continue to be sold, Lu Wenwu may not be able to leave Jinji Mountain for a year.
He decisively closed the stall and said that if there is a chance in the future, he will continue to sell in Ghost Realm Castle when the time comes.
The ghost soldiers who had not eaten the cake suddenly sighed, and even the souls of those players who were dawdling were disgusted with it. They hurriedly beat them and urged them to move forward quickly.
In a few hours, Lu Wenwu made 580,000 spirit coins.
This hasn’t officially touched the core area of the underworld yet!
So much money!
It’s like picking money out of a sack!
Lu Wenwu was still sighing when he was putting away the kitchen utensils, this thing is really profitable.
The 300% profit is just for fun. If you really want to make a huge profit, you have to sell eggs and fill cakes in the underworld.
If he had a bad heart and collected some merit and incense to earn the price difference, he could earn even more from one piece of cake.
Black and White Wuchang wanted to replenish Lu Wenwu's spiritual coins.
After serving as Wuchang for many years, they all have a lot of savings.
But Lu Wenwu refused.
Maybe this craftsmanship can be sold for a sky-high price outside.
But this has nothing to do with him cooking a meal for a familiar friend.
not to mention.
We originally agreed to treat someone to a meal, but in the end we treated someone to two cakes, which was not even enough to fill our stomachs.
Lu Wenwu felt very embarrassed and said that when we meet in Ghost World Castle in the future, he will definitely treat Hei Bai Wuchang to a good meal.
Forget it halfway.
As soon as you take it out, you have to worry about mountains and seas of ghosts, which will definitely waste time.
As for the few hours that have been delayed?
With Hei Bai Wuchang's expression on his face being awe-inspiring, Lu Wenwu spread out the wings of the magic dragon behind his back, flew directly into the sky, and easily crossed the cliff of Jinji Mountain.
Ahead, the sixth station of the underworld, Wild Ghost Village!
Chapter 115 The fifth brother was very angry about the egg-filled cakes in the underworld and met with King Qin Guang (6k)
Lu Wenwu and Black and White Wuchang moved forward along the road.
Suddenly, there was a sea of people and colorful flags flying, as if there was some kind of celebration or gathering going on.
Lu Wenwu looked around. There were yangko performers, dragon and lion dancers, and high-stage opera singers all around, and it was very lively.
Everyone's face was filled with enthusiastic smiles, and everything they saw was red and bright.
"Not bad! It's very New Year here." Lu Wenwu praised sincerely.
In my previous life, there was basically no feeling of celebrating the New Year during the Chinese New Year, and it was not much different from everyday life.
After traveling to Blue Star, his daily life consisted of downloading a dungeon, practicing, downloading a dungeon, practicing, downloading a dungeon again, and practicing again.
New Year?
No time for the New Year.
In fact, not only Lu Wenwu, but also the vast majority of players are in such a state.
Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.
If you relax even a little bit, you won't be able to escape the word "death".
Lu Wenwu knew in his heart that this wild ghost village was not a good place.
At present, these are just the ghosts of those who have passed through Jinji Mountain and Evil Dog Ridge but have lost their limbs.
These are all evildoers.
They were bitten and scratched crazily by golden roosters and evil ghost dogs, resulting in too many limbs being mutilated, unable to repair themselves, and thus unable to move forward.
So they stayed here and gathered together, transforming into a joyful scene.
When the dead souls who were confused by the excitement arrived, they took the opportunity to seize the other party's soul and forcibly connected it to their own body in order to continue moving forward and enter Fengdu City.
According to ancient tradition, when the soul of the dead arrives in Yegui Village, it is basically the time when relatives from the past life pay their respects in front of the soul.
By incinerating three pounds and six taels of ghost coins, the dead souls can use them as money to buy their way through the hunting of many remaining ghosts in the Wild Ghost Village.
Hei Wuchang's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.
But Bai Wuchang on the side immediately caught him and shook his head very seriously.
Being impermanent, they can lead the dead along an easier path.
But he couldn't verbally remind him of the mystery, let alone take the initiative to help.
This is the iron law of the underworld, even if the underworld comes, you must abide by it.
Lu Wenwu looked at all this, completely unprepared for this falsely prosperous scene, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to this grand ceremony.
I walked around like a temple fair, looking left and right.
Countless mutilated evil spirits have been secretly watching Lu Wenwu, waiting to finally snatch a piece of his soul from him.
Such a strong and powerful soul is really rare outside Fengdu City.
Lu Wenwu walked around the Wild Ghost Village and saw players pouring into it one after another, indulging in it, and then suddenly disappearing.
Needless to say, the one who disappeared was because he was hunted by many evil spirits and became the prey of other lonely ghosts.
As for whether the players who were bitten and eaten can still survive and return to their own bodies.
This is unknown to Lu Wenwu.
He didn't care much about it, just enjoying the hard-won flavor of the new year.
Suddenly, Lu Wenwu froze, his nose twitched a few times, and he suddenly looked at a corner in the Wild Ghost Village, only to feel his eyes light up.
Ignoring the hunger and devouring desire in the eyes of countless evil souls, he strode forward and arrived in front of the other party in a few steps.
A familiar cart.
Familiar grate.
Familiar oven.
Obviously, this is a stall selling egg-filled pancakes and hand pancakes.
And they still sell the same old-school egg-filled pancakes as him, which are small round sheets instead of the new-style rectangular ones.
"How do you sell egg-filled pancakes?" Lu Wenwu asked.
As a chef, it is very necessary to learn from each other's strengths.
Only by eating more, studying more, and exercising more can you improve your cooking skills. It is not advisable to practice cooking behind closed doors.
Before Lu Wenwu traveled through time, he spent several years eating all the egg-filled pancake stalls and restaurants in the city where he lived.
It is precisely because of his continuous summarization and improvement that he was able to elevate the skill of simple pancake cooking to the pinnacle in his early twenties.
The evil soul selling eggs and cakes was stunned for a moment, the greed in his eyes was not concealed, and he said: "Three pounds and six taels of ghost coins for one piece! No price!"
He originally wanted to say three hundred and sixty kilograms of ghost coins.
But after seeing the two ghost figures, one black and one white, behind the other party that exuded a powerful aura, his words took a temporary turn before exiting.
Three pounds and six taels of Ming coins, this is the market price, Black and White will not say anything.
If you want more
It is estimated that Black and White Wuchang will not care about crushing his little remnant soul.
Lu Wenwu was silent for two seconds, then turned to look at Black and White Wuchang who was following him, and said with some embarrassment: "Brothers, can you lend me some ghost coins? I will exchange them with you for spiritual coins."
"Why don't you change it! Brother Han Han, right?"
Hei Wuchang immediately took out a pile of ghost coins and threw them at the dead soul of the hawker, waving his hand.
"My treat! Eat as much as you want! The things in this wild ghost village are all transformed from their memories during their lifetimes. The souls that have not turned into ghosts will still taste like the earth. It is not like the ghost food in the Ghost Realm Castle. , those creatures other than ghosts cannot eat them."
"Understood, thank you for reminding me."
Lu Wenwu knew this black and impermanent temper, so he did not refuse, but just thanked with a smile.
He turned to the dead hawker and said, "Let's have one, the one you make most often."
"okay!"
The hawker's ghost was very happy to receive a lot of ghost coins. He immediately picked up a piece of cake soaked in a thick layer of oil and started to spread the sauce and add vegetables.
The vegetables are even cabbage pretending to be lettuce.
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