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On the table, there are tentacles that look like octopuses, colorful crab claws, and shells that look like Ganoderma lucidum.

There are all kinds of strange shapes, and each of them exudes a strong aura.

The most important thing is that the waiter has never seen these ingredients.

There was a startled look in his eyes, and he suddenly became energetic. He walked forward quickly and took a closer look.

Don't look at it - you know, you will be shocked when you look at it.

These ingredients turned out to be all Monster Race, and there was a white tentacle among them, which exuded the coercion of the Nascent Soul period.

Good guy, this person is brave enough to use the Nascent Soul Great Monster as an ingredient.

The waiter took a deep look at Lin Zijun, and without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and packed everything into the backyard.

This scene not only shocked the waiter, but also shocked Yang Fengjun, Feng Qiuyun and others.

They never expected that Lin Zijun would find so many rare ingredients.

Yang Fengjun swallowed his saliva and asked.

"Senior, are you an overseas monk?"

Lin Zijun smiled lightly.

"Let's count it as half."

After all, he has a home under the sea, so he can be considered half an overseas monk.

Yang Fengjun was stunned for a moment.

Half?

He didn't understand, but didn't ask any more questions.

"Senior, do you still have ingredients like this here?"

Lin Zijun nodded.

He can go to the East China Sea to get a lot of these things anytime and anywhere. Not only seafood, but if he wants to eat some game, he can also go to the mountains and forests of Xia Kingdom or Qingqiu Kingdom to catch some Monsters.

Yang Fengjun was overjoyed and asked carefully.

"Senior, can you sell me some? If I need Spirit Stone, Law Treasure, elixir or materials, please give me a price."

Lin Zijun smiled.

"I can sell it to you, but I only accept High Grade Spirit Stone."

Yang Fengjun was overjoyed. For High Grade Spirit Stone, the starting price is a bit high. If it is just to satisfy the appetite, it is obviously not cost-effective.

But thinking about it, the ingredients Lin Zijun brought out were all Gold Core Nascent Soul-level Monster Race, and then cooked by Soul Formation monks at Apex Level. Eating it would be helpful to his cultivation.

Based on this calculation, some High Grade Spirit Stone is not a loss.

"Senior, just ask the price."

Lin Zijun laughed and took out the Kraken that he had not taken out just now from the system space.

What he was waiting for was the words of someone who was taken advantage of.

"How about a Gold Core-level sea monster race and ten thousand High Grade Spirit Stones?"

Yang Fengjun looked overjoyed. This was a complete Gold Core Kraken. It was used as ingredients and was enough to hold a banquet for a hundred people.

Without saying anything, he immediately took out 10,000 High Grade Spirit Stones and offered them to him.

In his opinion, this business is a sure profit for him.

After returning home, Yang Fengjun planned to organize an all-fish feast, and everyone would be charged a small fee to get their money back.

Lin Zijun is even more worthy. This kind of Gold Core Kraken can be found everywhere in the East China Sea, and it is not a rare thing.

Most of the monks catch them, break them down and sell them as monster materials. A complete one is probably worth about one million Low Grade Spirit Stones.

Lin Zijun resold it to Yang Fengjun and made a hundred times the price difference.

However, this thing can only be sold once.

After all, after Liu Xianju has received this kind of food, he won’t love it again next time.

However, Xia Kingdom, Siren Kingdom, and Qingqiu Kingdom are rich in products, and there are many specialties that Yue Kingdom does not have.

Later, you can ask Hongchen to come over, do this business, and make a lot of money.

Time passed slowly, and half an hour later, the aroma from the backyard had spread to the street, attracting many passers-by to stop.

Many monks came in to take a look. When they saw Yang Fengjun, they did not dare to disturb him and left one after another.

However, these people did not go far. Even if they smelled this delicacy at the door, they felt as if it could prolong their lives.

Not long after, a large group of old gluttons gathered at the gate of Liuxianju.

Suddenly, there was a commotion among the crowd, and the dense crowd on the street consciously dispersed into a path.

I saw a tall man in a purple robe walking over. This man had a rough face, a tall and thick figure, and his eyes were bright and fierce.

"It smells so good. Are there new guests in Liuxianju today?"

The man strode into the door, his eyes swept across the many monks in the hall, and landed on Yang Fengjun.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be Commander Yang entertaining guests."

Yang Fengjun immediately stood up, bent down towards the man, cupped his fists, and saluted.

"The last general has met His Highness the Third Prince."

Lin Zijun looked sideways, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This person's aura is strong and his body is extremely well-trained. He has reached the early stage of Soul Formation.

The background of the Yue royal family is really unfathomable. A mere prince is actually a Soul Formation monk.

The third prince ignored everyone here and directly pulled up a chair and sat down next to Yang Fengjun.

In his opinion, no one in this group of people was eye-catching, except for the young-looking young man in white opposite him.

He looked at Lin Zijun carefully and felt that this person seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, making it impossible to see through his cultivation level.

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Yang Fengjun looked embarrassed, looked at the third prince, and then looked at Lin Zijun, with a questioning look in his eyes.

After all, the ingredients were provided by Lin Zijun, and it was hard for him to make the final decision as the third prince forced himself to eat.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of adding an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks."

Lin Zijun smiled lightly.

When the third prince heard this, how could he not understand that the host of today's banquet was the person opposite him.

He cupped his hands.

"Fellow Daoist looks a bit unfamiliar, where are you from?"

"The Xiao family in Beiluo City!"

Lin Zijun's words stunned Yang Fengjun and the third prince.

Both of them were shocked.

They had long heard that a powerful figure had recently emerged from the Xiao family in Beiluo City.

According to rumors, this person fought against four Soul Formation monks on his own. It only took less than a stick of incense to kill a Soul Formation Late Stage monk, and captured alive one Mid-stage Soul Formation monk and two Early Stage monks.

The fighting power was so unrivaled that even His Majesty the Emperor was alerted and sent an imperial envoy to Zhao'an.

Yang Fengjun's heart aroused huge waves, and he won the lottery.

It turns out that he is the senior.

The third prince clenched his fists slightly. While he was shocked, his hands were itchy for a moment.

But thinking about this person's combat power, he could easily kill even the Soul Formation Late Stage, so he still held back.

At this moment, the waiter's voice came from the backyard.

"I'm coming!"

Everyone turned around and saw that the waiter was holding a two-foot-long food table with various jade plates placed on it.

He ran over quickly, with quick hands and feet, and quickly placed the delicious dishes on the table.

There are a total of eighteen dishes, each of which is carefully crafted and exquisite. The rich aroma makes the mouth water and the eyes are intoxicated.

The third prince and the onlookers outside the door were all shocked by this generous gesture.

Eighteen dishes, how many ingredients are given?

You know, Liuxianju has always had an unwritten rule.

The owner of this shop usually takes half of the ingredients provided by the diners as compensation, and the other half can be made into dishes and served to the guests.

There are no repetitions among these eighteen dishes. This kind of generosity is shocking and breathtaking.

After the waiter finished serving the food, he cupped his hands towards Lin Zijun with a flattering smile on his face.

"Senior, my master really wants to meet you. I wonder if I can give you a favor?"

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