"Such good ingredients can't be wasted."
The man in black looked at the big fat fish and actually put them into the space item and froze them. He was planning to sell them to the restaurant and make them into dishes.
In fact, humans didn't feel any guilt when eating murlocs. Because in their minds, mermaids were just fish that were slightly smarter than humans. Everyone ate fish often, so no one would feel that it was wrong. Therefore, eating murlocs was a common thing. Moreover, the flesh of murlocs was more delicious and delicious than ordinary fish.
It was just that ordinary people generally didn't dare to kill murlocs, but they definitely wouldn't refuse cooked murlocs. For an assassin, they weren't afraid of killing murlocs, let alone murlocs.
After everything was settled, the man in black left with the murlocs' corpses. Some bloodstains on the beach were quickly washed away by the ocean. With such a large amount of water, this bit of blood was really nothing. Hundreds or thousands of murlocs died, and the blood was quickly washed away.
The night was still so quiet, as if nothing had happened. The people in the inn waited anxiously for a night, and finally, dawn came.
The next morning, the sky was just bright. The divine pagoda emitted the first ray of divine light, and the people from the City Lord's Mansion rushed over. The people from the City Lord's Mansion were all law-enforcement officers, but they were different from ordinary law-enforcement officers. To put it bluntly, they had more power in their hands.
When the law-enforcement officers arrived, the girl was still alive, and the murlocs were still breathing. They were all taken away. Since they were taken away by the City Lord's Mansion's Law Enforcers, Du Feng was relieved. And before the law-enforcement officers left, they specially inquired about who had caught the murlocs and saved the human girl.
Everyone had seen this, so Du Feng couldn't do anything about it. However, the law-enforcement officers didn't find fault with him, and even praised Du Feng, saying that he did the right thing. Protecting the interests of human cultivators and cracking down on the murlocs who came ashore illegally was everyone's duty.
Seeing the little girl and the murlocs being taken away by the law-enforcement officers, Du Feng felt that he had thought too much before. It seemed that the inn's power wasn't that great, because when the law-enforcement officers came, the inn's staff stood aside obediently and didn't dare to say a word.
No matter what the law-enforcement officers found out, the inn's boss wouldn't be able to cover up the truth. Of course, he could also push the blame to his employees.
Du Feng went to the inn to rest and sleep, but because of this matter, he didn't sleep for the whole night. Since it was already dawn, the material store should be open for business. It was more important to get down to business. He packed up and left. Since he had paid a hundred parangons, he should be able to keep the room for another day.
The residents of Sea City woke up really early, or rather, the merchants were really hardworking. Early in the morning, not only were the shops open, but the stalls were also set up.
Interesting. There were actually breakfast stalls in Sea City. One had to know that breakfast stalls were rare in the Divine World. Even in the Heaven Realm, there were very few such things. In fact, what left the deepest impression on Du Feng was the bowl of haggis soup he had when he first arrived at the extreme northern continent.
Wow! When Du Feng saw something, he couldn't believe his eyes. Because a breakfast stall was actually selling fried dough sticks.
Things like deep-fried dough sticks were not compatible with the Gods at all. Especially the members of the Primordial Gods, they had never come into contact with such things since they were young.
As expected, the person selling deep-fried dough sticks was a human cultivator. Probably only human cultivators knew how to make deep-fried dough sticks. But among the people lining up to buy deep-fried dough sticks, there were not only human cultivators, but also demon gods, demon gods, and even a few members of the Primordial Gods. They probably wanted to taste something new and probably couldn't get used to it.
Originally, Du Feng wanted to go to the material store to buy forging materials, but when he saw the deep-fried dough sticks, he couldn't help but line up. Although deep-fried dough sticks were an ordinary breakfast, Du Feng didn't know how to make them himself. He could make many kinds of vegetables and seafood, but he didn't know how to make deep-fried dough sticks. It was like how many professional chefs could make hundreds of famous dishes, but they didn't know how to make the stinky tofu sold at the stalls, or the simplest Liangpi.
A breakfast restaurant was different from a restaurant. There would be no enthusiastic waiters. Because there was only one person working there, he couldn't keep up. The customers took the deep-fried dough sticks themselves, found a table to sit down at, or just took it away. There was no one to serve them.
Charcoal deep-fried dough sticks. Interesting.
From the name, one could tell that this oil pan was heated with charcoal. Actually, in the God Realm, there were too many ways to cook deep-fried deep-fried dough sticks. For example, using fire-attribute divine stones as fuel, or using any fire-attribute cultivation technique. Or simply raising a fire-attribute demon beast and letting it spray over there constantly. One could even pick up a piece of flint, which could maintain the temperature for a long time.
Burning charcoal could be said to be the most primitive method, a method commonly used by ordinary mortals in the lower realm. But it was this most common and primitive method that deep-fried deep-fried dough sticks were the most delicious.
When Du Feng was lining up there, he was already drooling. Fortunately, the boss fried the deep-fried dough sticks very quickly, and it didn't take long for him to line up. Originally, he wanted to buy more, but the boss said that there was a limited supply, one divine stone for one deep-fried dough stick, and each person was limited to four.
In other words, it was useless no matter how much money you had. At most, one person could buy four deep-fried dough sticks. Even if you gave a hundred divine stones or a thousand divine stones, you would still get four deep-fried dough sticks.
Tsk, tsk, tsk … Character, character indeed! Du Feng couldn't help but look at the boss a few more times. He was just a greasy middle-aged uncle wearing a small felt hat. He didn't expect him to have such a character.
"Then give me four!"
Since he could buy at most four sticks, of course, Du Feng would buy the most. But as soon as he said that he would buy four, many people behind him rolled their eyes at him. It was as if they were saying, "What are you showing off for, as if you're rich."
Uh … Du Feng was speechless, thinking, "Who did I offend by buying deep-fried dough sticks? Besides, it's not like I didn't line up." However, he soon understood what was going on. Most people would only buy one or two fried dough sticks. Very few people would buy four.
What was going on? Had deep-fried dough sticks become a luxury item? Besides, they weren't expensive at all.
Du Feng was like a well-fed man who didn't know the suffering of the starving. He felt that one deep-fried dough stick for one divine stone was extremely cheap, but he didn't know that in the eyes of some people, this thing was actually a luxury item. One divine stone could be used for many things, such as buying medicinal pills, going to a small restaurant for a meal, buying low-level weapons or armor, or using it to directly absorb energy for cultivation.
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