He patted Tang San on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother Xiao San, let me test the water first. If I come up with something good, I will share half of it with you."
After saying that, he also took out a thousand Gold Soul Coin and threw it on the counter. "Give me one too."
"Okay!" The boss's voice seemed to have a hint of unnoticeable joy.
A black clay pot fell in front of Dai Mubai.
Dai Mubai took a deep breath, picked up the exclusive hammer next to him, raised it high, and smashed it down hard.
"Clang!"
The clay pot shattered with a sound.
A dazzling yellow light burst out from the debris, illuminating the entire shop.
A palm-sized, snow-white bone covered with black tiger stripes lay quietly in the center of the fragments, exuding strong Soul Power fluctuations.
"Thousand-Year Soul Bone! It's the right arm bone of a tiger!"
I don't know who it was, so I shouted out.
The shop instantly exploded.
"Oh my god! It's really Soul Bone! It's a thousand years old!"
"One thousand Gold Soul Coin for one Thousand-Year Soul Bone! What a profit!"
"I want to buy it too! Give me one! I want Soul Bone too!"
"Don't crowd, don't crowd! Get in line! Come one by one!"
Everyone went crazy and rushed to the counter, throwing Gold Soul Coin in their hands on the counter as if they were free of money.
People who thought it was expensive just now have red eyes now and want to spend all their savings on it.
Dai Mubai was also stunned. He was just playing for fun, but he didn't expect that he actually opened a piece of Thousand-Year Soul Bone.
He picked up Soul Bone and felt the surging Soul Power inside, with an ecstatic smile on his face.
This tiger right arm bone is simply tailor-made for him!
As for the age, many Titled Douluos don't have a piece of it on their bodies, so they don't have to worry about it at all, not to mention that he still has to defeat his brother Onii-chan and sit on the throne of the Star Luo Empire.
"Boss Dai! You are too European!"
Ma Hongjun came over, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and his saliva was about to flow out. He stared at Soul Bone in Dai Mubai's hand. "I want to buy one too! But... But last time I spent all my money on the third brother and lost all..."
He pulled Dai Mubai's sleeve pitifully and shook it. "Boss Dai, okay Boss Dai, you can lend me one thousand Gold Soul Coin! Just one thousand! When I give out Soul Bone, I will pay you back double! If I give out Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone, I will give you half!"
"Put it down." Dai Mubai rolled his eyes, "With your non-chief physique, it would be very incense to be able to prescribe a Hundred-Year Soul Ring, but you can still get a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone."
Having said that, he still took out one thousand Gold Soul Coin from his wallet and handed it to Ma Hongjun: "Just this once, if you can't get something good, don't think about me lending you money again in the future."
"Thank you Boss Dai! You are my reborn parents!" Ma Hongjun was so excited that he almost jumped up, grabbed Gold Soul Coin, rushed to the counter, pointed to a jar at random, "Boss! Give me one! I want to open a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone! I want that!"
The boss handed him a black clay pot expressionlessly.
Ma Hongjun held the clay pot with both hands, closed his eyes, and muttered, "The sky is bright and the earth is bright, the gods from all walks of life are about to appear! You must give me a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone! You must give me a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone!"
After saying that, he suddenly raised the hammer and smashed it down with all his strength.
"Clang!"
The clay pot was broken.
There is no dazzling light, no strong Soul Power fluctuations.
There was only a shiny, fragrant braised chicken lying quietly in the middle of the debris, still steaming.
The shop was silent for three seconds.
Then, deafening laughter broke out.
"Hahahaha! Roast chicken! A roast chicken was actually served!"
"I'm laughing so hard! One thousand Gold Soul Coin bought a roast chicken! This wave of blood loss!"
"Ma Hongjun, you are so lucky! Others drive Soul Bone, but you drive chicken!"
"Just in time, lunch is here, hahahaha!"
Ning Rongrong laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up. He lay on Wolf's shoulder, laughing with tears in his eyes, "Oh my god... it's so funny... I've never seen such an unlucky person..."
Oscar covered his stomach and squatted on the ground with a smile, "Fat man, you can do it! This is the first time I have seen a thousand Gold Soul Coin roast chicken in my life! Try it quickly, is it delicious?"
Ma Hongjun stared blankly at the roast chicken on the ground, his whole body froze.
The hammer in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, the smile on his face disappeared little by little, and his eyes slowly turned red. He squatted down, picked up the roasted chicken, smelled it, and his tears fell on the roasted chicken.
"Why..." he choked and said, "Why can everyone else give out Soul Bone Soul Ring, but I can only give out a roast chicken... I also want Soul Bone..."
Seeing his pitiful look, everyone laughed even more.
Dai Mubai patted his shoulder, suppressed a smile and said, "It's okay, fat man, at least you didn't turn on the air. This roast chicken smells delicious, eat it quickly, don't waste it."
Ma Hongjun sniffed, took a bite of the roasted chicken, and cried as he ate, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... yeah... yeah, 1, 1,000 Gold Soul Coin roast chickens a piece, it's too expensive..."
Others also started to smash the jars.
Tang San gritted his teeth, took out three thousand Gold Soul Coin, and bought three jars. He took a deep breath and opened them one by one.
The first one is an ordinary stone.
The second one is an ordinary Blue Silver Grass seed.
The third one is Dragon Beard Needle.
"Tch." Ma Hongjun curled his lips, "It's not as good as my roast chicken."
Tang San frowned and said nothing.
He could feel that the seed contained an extremely weak Life force, which vaguely resonated with his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul.
Ning Rongrong bought five jars and opened three exquisite trinkets. He was so happy that he wore them all.
Wolf bought one and got an enchanted axe.
Yunxiao smashed ten jars and got eight pieces of air, a broken bowl, and a magic broom that can automatically sweep the floor. His face turned dark, and he pointed at the boss, unable to say a word for a long time, "You... you are simply a fraud! Nine of the ten jars are empty! And one is a broken broom!"
The boss still looked half-dead. "I said, it all depends on luck, and you choose the jar yourself."
Yunxiao was so angry that he almost transformed into Titled Douluo on the spot and demolished the shabby shop. But when he tried, he found that his Soul Power couldn't get close to those black clay pots, so he had to swallow it hard.
Discuss it later with the system and be fully prepared.
The whole shop was in chaos, with cries, cheers, and curses intertwined. Some people opened Hundred-Year Soul Ring and jumped up with excitement on the spot; some people spent all their savings and only opened a pile of garbage, and collapsed on the ground crying; some people were so disappointed that they wanted to buy another one, as if the next one would be Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone.