The Red Silk Soup was commonly known as the Red Bowl. It was a very common cooking item in Fantasy Westward Journey. It could store 30,000 to 40,000 HP, and one could be worth more than ten sets of buns. It was one of the necessary items for most players who could not afford to buy secret recipes.
Lin Feng, who specialized in creating maps, naturally didn't lack this kind of thing. According to the prices in their server, an unused red luo soup would cost at least 60,000 Fantasy Coins. This bro was charging 15,000 Fantasy Coins, so he would definitely be collecting the kind that others were about to use up and using it to complete missions.
Lin Feng opened his inventory and saw that there were two red bowls with a few hundred HP left in his inventory.
Without another word, Lin Feng directly controlled his character to arrive at the relay station. Because it was late at night, there were basically no players around other than the stalls. Hence, Lin Feng immediately saw the player who had sent the message earlier.
Deal!
Lin Feng sent out a trade request and placed the two red luo soups that were about to be used up on the table. He quietly waited for the other party to put in an equivalent amount of dream coins.
The other party paid 15000 taels of silver
.
Lin Feng was stunned when he saw the amount of money the other party entered.
"This brother is probably one…"
Lin Feng guessed.
Right clicking to cancel the transaction, Lin Feng sent out another transaction request.
The other party paid 15000 taels of silver
.
Fifteen thousand for two?
If the first time was because the other party didn't see it clearly, then it wouldn't make sense for the other party to enter the same amount the second time.
It was obvious that the other party wanted to play the so-called word game.
"What are you thinking!"
After guessing the other party's thoughts, Lin Feng helplessly pursed his lips.
The leftover Red Silk Soup was not only needed for the mount quest, but also for the divine artifact quest.
During the day, there were many people in the district who would spend 20,000 to 30,000 yuan to buy these things. For example, this person who was prepared to buy two for 15,000 yuan was just dreaming.
Although it was only a few tens of thousands of dream coins, Lin Feng didn't intend to let others take advantage of him for free. Hence, he didn't hesitate to cancel the transaction.
After throwing the two pieces of red luo soup that were almost used up into his inventory, Lin Feng returned to the money house in Chang 'an.
"You have successfully deposited 3,000,000 taels of silver into your special account.”
He deposited 3,000,000 Fantasy Coins into his special account. At this moment, Lin Feng's special account had already accumulated close to 20,000,000 Fantasy Coins. In addition to the 6,000,000 Fantasy Coins he had on him, he would be able to produce another wave of vegetables in two days.
After saving the money, Lin Feng glanced at his inventory.
"123759
in cash, 6 million
in silver, 11,730,000
in reserves.”
Lin Feng stared at the long string of numbers in the reserve fund column and muttered.
Lin Feng had saved up over ten million yuan for a very long time. He originally wanted to join a sect later and get some tributes for his character to improve and cultivate.
However, because he had classes during the day, Lin Feng basically logged off after playing treasure maps at night. He basically had no time to run around and farm guild tributes. As for throwing crates, it was simply too extravagant for Lin Feng.
After a while, the reserve of more than ten million yuan was saved up.
Just as Lin Feng was thinking about this, a voice suddenly rang out.
"Activating system…"
"Reserve Reserve fund withdrawal system bound…"
......
"Who is it?"
Lin Feng was shocked by this sudden voice and quickly turned around to look at his surroundings!
The second bed beside Lin Feng was empty. Ze Qiang must have gone out with his new junior again.
Behind him,'Hao Zi' on bed three was sitting in front of the computer, watching a foreign film with great interest.
Zhang Xuetong, who was on the fourth bed, was engaged in an intense team battle.
No one's attention was on him.
However, his 'who's there!' The two people behind him were shocked.
"F * ck, Feng, you scared me so much that I even used Flash!”
Zhang Xuetong, who was on bed four, said as he controlled Hero to move crazily.
"Who? Boss, are you hysterical?!”
Guo Yuhao, who was in bed three, also paused the movie and turned around to ask.
"Didn't you hear the sound just now?!”
Lin Feng subconsciously asked.
"Boss, you shouldn't joke around like this in the middle of the night!”
Hao Zi, who had always been superstitious, quickly said.
"Haozi, don't scare yourself. I think Brother Feng must be hearing things.”
As Zhang Xuetong spoke, his game interface had already turned black and white. However, he didn't care. Instead, he turned around and handed a cigarette to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng took the cigarette from Zhang Xuetong and didn't say anything.
Was he hallucinating?
No!
He was 100% sure that he had heard two voices just now.
Just as Lin Feng was feeling puzzled, that voice suddenly rang out once more.
"Detected cash withdrawal amount: 11.73 million…"
"Do you want to withdraw cash?"
When he heard the voice again, Lin Feng immediately inclined his head and turned to the two of them.
Hao Zi had already turned off his computer and was ready to climb into bed.
On the other side, Zhang Xuetong had already turned his attention back to his game.
Without a doubt!
This voice could only be heard by him.
Although his heart was filled with doubts, Lin Feng still subconsciously responded.
"Withdraw!"
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