“Does it need to be exchanged with a second-order crystal corel? I don’t have one,” Chu Qianxun said.
“Haha, Miss Chu is really funny. I didn’t bring you here to ask for a crystal core for Ah Tian. I admire you for your ability. I hope you can have better weapons and make a lot of money for our common base. Ah Tian is so eager to get the crystal core because a very powerful demon has appeared near the base recently. Ah Tian is the most powerful saint in our base. He is everyone’s support. Of course, he should give priority to improving his own ability. This is also for the safety of the entire base.”
Jiang Yuanshan said in a kind and generous tone, “But to be honest, how many second-order crystal cores are there? It’s not enough for everyone, and it is understandable that he couldn’t get his hands on it.”
“Sir Jiang is really a good person, thank you for your understanding,” Chu Qianxun looked at the dazzling array of weapons, she was itchy in her heart and complimented him.
There were a few weapons made of second-order demon’s limbs, she really liked it, so she asked the price.
“Which weapon Ms. Chu likes? You can pay a first-order crystal core based on the weapon’s performance. If you don’t have it, it’s okay to owe me. I can still trust Miss Chu’s personality. “
“Thank you Sir Jiang. In the future, I will rely on you to take care of me a lot,” Chu Qianxun was happy.
Jiang Yuanshan’s intention to show favor to her was very obvious.
She also heard the words of Jiang Yuanshan and vaguely revealed her dissatisfaction with Tang Juan.
Chu Qianxun generally would not let it go when there was a bargain and she had no burdens.
Jiang Yuanshan was very satisfied to see Chu Qianxun buying it this way. How could he know that she was planning to leave the next day?
When Chu Qianxun came down from the stairs, she carried a pair of amber double- edged blades in her hands.
The slender blades were semi-transparent, with strange markings on them. Chu Qianxun played around with the blades, two bright yellow sword lights appeared on her side, and the clear sound of the blades buzzed in the air.
There were really two good blades, and Chu Qianxun was satisfied.
“Sister Qianxun’s skill is so beautiful,” Jiang Chengzhu and Ye Peitian greeted her. They strolled around the market and each bought a lot of things.
Jiang Chengzhu bought a lot of snacks, comics, and even an ancient game console the size of a palm.
Ye Peitian even carried big bags, mostly all kinds of food, including a unique carbon hot copper pot.
At dinner, Ye Peitian invited everyone to eat hot pot in his room.
When Chu Qianxun and Gao Yan entered the house, the cleaned copper hot pot was placed in the center of the table, with charcoal burning in the middle, with a table filled with fresh ingredients.
Although there were no rich ingredients like those before the apocalypse, there were also vegetables, mushrooms, fungus, luncheon meat, noodles, eggs and other rare things at this time.
Ye Peitian was picking up vegetables at the side of the sink, and when he saw people coming, he greeted everyone to take their seats.
“Unexpectedly, I would still have a chance to eat hot pot in this life,” Qi Yongchun almost burst into tears. As soon as he grasped Ye Peitian’s hand, he shook Ye Peitian’s hand vigorously, “Brother Ye, you are so capable, you can fight and cook. In the future. Xiao Qi will follow you, Brother Ye, don’t despise me.”
In the simple dormitory, everyone sat down around the steaming hot pot.
Granny Feng looked at the steaming white mist on the hot pot, her eyes were red, “My little grandson used to come to me and eat the hot pot I made.”
She choked and said in a low voice, “I’m the only lonely old woman left in the family. What’s the use of being alive?”
Tu Yibai stretched out his hand, fumbled to the spoon on the table, took a quail egg from the hot pot, and slowly put it into Granny Feng’s bowl.
Granny Feng stretched out her skinny fingers, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at Tu Yibai, “Good boy, thank you. Don’t mind the unhappy ones, hurry up and eat more.”
Ye Peitian adjusted a dish of dipping sauce and placed it in front of Chu Qianxun.
Chu Qianxun took it and ate it with hot pot ingredients.
She never picked what she ate, she could deliver it to her mouth as long as she could eat it, and she always ate fast and more.
But Ye Peitian made this sauce really appeal to her. It was both fragrant and mellow, with a slightly salty and spicy flavor, which was her favorite.
This Ye Peitian was too good at cooking. Chu QIanxun kept thinking about it in her mind. He would cook in the wild, and he even made hot pot when he arrived at the base. She was afraid that he would not be able to find something to eat in the future.
Chu Qianxun ate fast, and Ye Peitian kept putting hot dishes into her bowl from time to time.
After a hot pot meal, most people on the table could see that Ye Peitian had an unusual attitude toward Chu Qianxun.
Only Chu Qianxun, who was busy sweeping the vegetables, was unaware of it.
When she was full, Chu Qianxun put down her chopsticks and said, “I will leave tomorrow. What are you going to do?”