Chapter 139 Why are you asking about my brother?
Five copper soul coins... to make roasted meat with the flesh of a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast?
"Is the shop owner out of his mind?"
"The meat of a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast has an extremely strong nourishing effect on soul masters. Even we can't enjoy it often. This shop is actually selling it at a low price and with no limit on the supply!"
The Serpent Spear Douluo looked at Qian Renxue and said with certainty, "Your Highness, there's something wrong with this shop!"
There's definitely something wrong!
The Serpent Spear Douluo's suspicions were not without merit.
You should know that soul beast meat, especially high-aged soul beast meat, has extremely high market value. How could anyone offer it for a mere five copper soul coins?
There's definitely something wrong!
Qian Renxue was also taken aback when she heard this. She picked up a piece of pan-fried antelope leg meat and took a small bite.
The meat was tender and had the nourishing effects of a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast; it was undoubtedly a piece of meat taken from a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast.
As the successor of the Angel God,
when she was a child, her grandfather, Qian Daoliu, would often make medicinal meals for her using the meat of soul beasts, and Qian Renxue was very familiar with this taste.
She put down the pan-fried antelope leg and wiped her mouth with a napkin.
"Interesting."
"Such a large shop, yet it boasts such extravagance..."
She looked up and glanced around the bustling shop, marveling at the endless stream of grilled meats and snacks being served.
Given how popular this shop was, the amount of meat it consumed must be astronomical.
If this roasted meat really did come from ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts, then the source of the soul beast meat behind it was quite intriguing!
Tang San walked over carrying a heavy food platter, which was filled with roasted meat and snacks.
Steam rose, and the aroma of meat mingled with the fragrance of fruit.
Tang San placed the food tray on the table, wiped the sweat from his brow, and said with a smile, "Guests, all the dishes you ordered have been served!"
"Three servings of each of the nine flavors of iced tea."
"Three servings of each of the eight types of grilled meat, and three servings of each type of snacks and fruit slices. Count them and see if there are any missing."
"If it's not enough or you want more, just call me anytime."
After checking the list and the dishes on the table one by one, Tang San turned around to continue his work.
"Young man, please wait a moment."
Qian Renxue raised her hand and called out to Tang San.
Tang San stopped and turned around, a polite smile on his face: "Guest, is there anything else you need?"
Qian Renxue pointed at the roasted meat on the table with her chopsticks, her brows furrowed slightly, and asked with a hint of inquiry, "Young brother, do you know that the roasted meat you're using is made from soul beasts that are over ten thousand years old?"
"I know, so what?"
Tang San nodded calmly, his expression unchanged.
"Know?"
Tang San's reaction startled Qian Renxue slightly, and the follow-up remarks she had prepared stuck in her throat. She asked in confusion, "You know these are ten-thousand-year-old soul beast meat, so why are you selling them so cheaply?"
"Five copper soul coins per serving... that probably wouldn't even cover the labor costs, would it?"
Qian Renxue frowned even more deeply.
In her opinion, even a small piece of ten-thousand-year-old soul beast meat would definitely be worth more than five copper soul coins, so it was simply unbelievable that this shop sold it without any limit.
Tang San blinked, seemingly not understanding why she would ask that.
He pointed to the flyers on the wall and the signs on the counter: "This customer, it's all clearly written on our flyers and in the store."
"All the meals in our family are made by food-type Soul Masters using Soul Skills."
"There is no high cost involved."
"Small profits, quick turnover!"
"We want everyone to be able to afford to eat well. We're not after money; we just want a good reputation and a lively atmosphere. Is there anything else, customers?"
These words, coupled with Tang San's sincere gaze, left Qian Renxue speechless for a moment.
She even wondered if there was something wrong with her understanding of food-type Soul Masters and the meat of ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts.
"Wait!"
Qian Renxue pointed to the table full of barbecue, snacks, fruit slices, and iced tea, and asked incredulously, "You... you're telling me that all of this... all of this was made by a food-type Soul Master using Soul Skills?"
Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo were also stunned.
The two looked at each other, both seeing disbelief in each other's eyes.
They had seen many food-type Soul Masters, most of whom could only make fixed Spirit Foods, and each had different effects. But they had never heard of any food-type Soul Master who could make so many kinds of food with just Soul Skills!
Moreover, the food produced was made from the meat of a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast!
This completely overturned the understanding of food-type Spirits in the mainland's soul master world!
This was unheard of!
Tang San was a little confused by her reaction and scratched his head: "Yeah, it was all done by my brother using his Soul Skills."
"What's wrong?"
Is there a problem?
Tang San knew only two food-type Soul Masters: his older brother Tang Chuan and Oscar.
Oscar could also use his Spirit to make sausages for others to eat, so Tang San didn't think there was anything wrong with his brother using his Spirit to make so many kinds of food.
After all, the older brother was the successor to the God of Cookery!
"Your brother?"
Qian Renxue caught the key information and pressed, "You're saying your brother made all these things?"
"Your brother is a food-type Soul Master?"
"What is his Spirit?"
"What level of Soul Master is he?"
A series of questions came out of Qian Renxue's mouth, instantly arousing Tang San's vigilance. He looked at Qian Renxue with hostility: "Why are you asking about my brother?"
"Young man, don't be nervous."
Qian Renxue smiled gently: "I just think your brother's talent is truly rare, and I'd like to get to know him."
"To create so many different kinds of food using a food-type Soul Skill, such a method is unheard of."
"Your brother must be an exceptionally talented person!"
Hearing Qian Renxue praise Tang Chuan, Tang San smiled, but still looked at Qian Renxue warily: "My brother is busy right now!"
"The store is doing so well, he doesn't have time to get to know you."
Tang San glanced at the Serpent Spear Douluo and the Porcupine Douluo beside her and could tell that the person in front of him was no ordinary nobleman. He subconsciously refused on behalf of his brother.
"It's alright."
Qian Renxue didn't insist, still wearing a gentle smile: "It's fine when your brother is done with his work."
"Or I may visit you another day."
"No."
Tang San refused outright: "I'll talk to my brother. Just leave your address, and if he wants to get to know you, he'll naturally come looking for you."
After saying that, he nodded slightly to Qian Renxue, turned around, and went back to the counter to continue his work.
Qian Renxue watched his retreating figure, a hint of amusement flashing in her eyes.
These two brothers, one exceptionally talented and the other cautious and quick-witted, were quite interesting.
She didn't insist any further, picked up a piece of spicy and savory dried meat, and savored it carefully. In her heart, she made up her mind that she must meet this mysterious food-type Soul Master.
Meanwhile, in the gazebo in the backyard of the shop,
Tang Chuan was somewhat bewildered as he looked at the two uninvited guests, one fat and one thin.
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