Master of Ten Thousand Foxes
Chapter 567 - 311: A Figure Like the West State Boss Must Maintain Dignity
Hoo...
The cold wind from the mountains blew into the small temple.
Tie Shiba and Professor Wang were momentarily stunned.
"This... has the trade restarted?"
The mold is certainly precious, but that thing can be remade!
The two quickly stepped forward and saw the medicine exchanged for the mold, their smiles instantly froze.
It was an ice cup, a thin layer, probably made casually by the West State Boss without wanting to give them a container. It didn’t matter.
The key was what was inside the cup!
A light green cloudy liquid with pieces of white fat floating on the surface, a few twisted noodles faintly visible inside, and a hint of alcohol smell.
This... even swill usually isn’t this color, could it be after drinking too much...
Professor Wang tugged at the corners of his mouth, feeling a bit emotional, just about to make a sarcastic remark but was stopped by a glance from Tie Shiba.
Tie Shiba being able to make it till today, besides Immortal Technique and hard work, relied on emotional intelligence!
He picked up the ice cup, appropriately tilted his head back, took half a step closer to the door, so the presence in the sky could clearly see his expression, then instantly put on a face of intoxication.
"Ah...
"Immortal wine in night-glowing cup, the pipa urged me to drink it up!
"I can’t resist anymore, this cup, I’ll drink it!"
He held the ice cup, squinting with enjoyment, tilted his neck and drank the strange liquid in one gulp!
Even with a slurping sound, he ate the two noodles stuck to the cup wall!
Even as if he hadn’t had enough, he bit into the ice cup with a "crunch" sound, and ate it!
Feeling the fermenting pungent smell of chives, the greasy feeling of fat sticking to his throat, and the two limp noodles... yet he still wore a face of enjoyment, his expression unchanged!
Even if it’s swill, so what?
Eating swill once, so what?
Who is the West State Boss?
Could he really not care about dignity?
Tie Shiba didn’t believe that after this time of eating swill, the West State Boss would still send swill again?
...
On Fox Mountain, a group of foxes surrounded the molds, grabbing pieces of molds in their fox claws, smiling broadly, playing with them, feeling the size and precision with their fox claws.
Po Po Rain watched the scene in mid-air, quite surprised.
Unexpected!
It just used the remaining materials behind the bar to randomly mix an astonishingly tasty drink?
Actually got Tie Shiba intoxicated?
It puffed up its round belly, crossed its front paws, full of pride... It seems, Po Po Rain, indeed a naturally gifted cocktail master!
Bai Mo beside it, couldn’t quite figure out what was going on with Tie Shiba.
That cup contained Feileng Chive Flowers from Fox Mountain, Jade Frost Rice Oil, and a couple of Spiritual Wheat Noodles, all Sequence Nine and Sequence Eight Immortal Elixirs, with no side effects, they could be freely combined, truly good stuff.
But as for appearance, it was indeed quite hard to accept.
Tie Shiba this...
...
Professor Wang looked at Tie Shiba with admiration!
No wonder he could become a leader!
This is truly enduring humiliation for a greater goal!
Then Tie Shiba suddenly had a twisted expression, firecrackers resounded behind him, wet his pants, something flowed down his pant legs, emitting a foul stench.
With another muffled groan, he collapsed to the ground, curled up, sweat dripping from his neck, oil from his forehead, face pale, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
"Ah... Ah..."
Professor Wang was panicking, trembling, about to take out his phone to call for help, then saw Tie Shiba suddenly coughing up a big gulp of black-red stinky blood residue.
"No need to call for help!"
Tie Shiba’s breath was weak.
"This... this cup... washed out the fire poison and metal particles I inhaled into my lungs while refining the Immortal Artifact!"
Ah?
Professor Wang was dumbfounded.
This can also work?
Tie Shiba curled up on the ground, gritted his teeth, hit the ground with a fist hatefully!
It was all his fault for measuring the heart of a gentleman with his own petty mind!
How could the West State Boss possibly serve swill?
Although this cup looks bad, it’s truly something good!
Not only were his lungs cleansed, but he could also feel impurities continuously being removed from his body, continuous warm currents nourishing and supporting his meridians.
"Sigh!"
He gritted his teeth, pounded the ground with a fist, feeling somewhat regretful... He shouldn’t have drunk it, it should have been preserved and sent back to the Immortal Committee, for those more in need!
He got up, quickly took out his phone.
"Xiaoli, come clean the small temple at the top of the mountain.
"Remove half of the weapons on the rack, replace with various high-precision molds!"
...
Swish... swish...
At the desk, Po Po Rain helped its master make a cup of coffee, added some milk, some sugar, and some honey.
"Eek?"
What else is on this desk?
It picked up the tea can to sniff it, hesitated, and in Bai Mo’s slightly panicked gaze, put the tea back down without adding it to the coffee, allowing Bai Mo to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Ow!"
Master, the raw materials here are too scarce, impacting its performance!
For now, Master has to be content with this drink!
Bai Mo took the coffee with a smile, "This is already very good! I like simplicity, I can have something simple!"
Taking a sip of the hot coffee, he continued to look at the documents on the desk.
The table held data on seed selection, breeding, and grain yields from all over the country over the decades, a large amount of data with existing analyses. Bai Mo looked at some raw data, then checked the chart analysis, feeling that the current data analysis level was actually much higher than that of the Celestial Palace of the Ancient Immortal Dynasty!
"Heh."
He chuckled lightly, flipping through page by page, while looking, while thinking, while researching, while learning.
While looking, he suddenly received a message from Professor Hong Anxi.
[Expert Bai Mo, good news, the first batch of Five Red Boiling Soup has been successfully mass-produced, hahaha!]
[This batch has already been divided among the Immortal Committees across the country, but forty percent is reserved as a fixed quota for our Immortal Involvement Prison side]