Pretending To Be A Boss-Chapter 403 - 56: Baichuan City with a Population of 3000_3

The units were naturally ancient currency. As for books that didn’t have any collectible value, they were considered very expensive.

In Western history, it can be known that Westerners highly praised the Eastern culinary culture.

But while they are both cookbooks, the price difference could be twenty times greater.

It seems that the grass is always greener on the other side of the fence, and this mentality was not rare in ancient Huaxia.

"You’re here," Tang Xian suddenly said when Yu Xiaozhe was a few meters away from him.

"Do you have eyes on the back of your head?" Yu Xiaozhe asked.

"Sometimes people should try to train their sense of smell appropriately, which can be the biggest advantage in absolute darkness."

Yu Xiaozhe shrugged his shoulders.

After delivering Yu Xiaozhe to the library, Liu Buding didn’t leave immediately. She looked at the book in Tang Xian’s hand and asked:

"Will you cook the dishes in the book for me?"

"If you’re as diligent as Liu Lang, I might consider inviting you to dinner at my home tonight," he replied.

"But you’re pretty lazy yourself," she retorted.

"Then make your own food," he suggested.

"I’m off to get busy," she said.

Liu Buding left with light steps.

After sending the girl away, Tang Xian spoke:

"Song Gengzhao must be having trouble holding things down by now, right?"

Yu Xiaozhe wasn’t surprised that Tang Xian had guessed it and said with a wry smile:

"Since you know, hurry up and let Song Que go back."

"Song Que can’t go back for now."

"What do you mean?"

"He did something incredible, which can’t be explained by current science. In any case, Song Que is still unconscious, very weak, but he has been slowly recovering. To wake up it might take another two days."

Tang Xian closed the book, believing that Tang Xiaojiu definitely would not like the culinary dishes prepared by Michelin-starred chefs as depicted in the book.

Because a single serving wouldn’t be enough for a single bite of hers. However, Li Xiaoyu and Qiao Shanshan might like them.

But for a growing child, their preferences must be accommodated.

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Yu Xiaozhe, seeing Tang Xian picking out cookbooks with an unfazed expression, said anxiously:

"How are we going to deal with Song Gengzhao then? If Song Que can’t return, he will surely trouble the Holy Land’s fortress, and that will become big international news! How do we solve this problem? It’s making me want to go bald."

Tang Xian looked at Yu Xiaozhe with interest and said:

"Congratulations, you’ve become the chosen one."

"What are you talking about?"

"The Bible records those without hair as the chosen ones, and Prophet Elisha is one of them.

In The Old Testament, there is a record of children mocking Elisha’s baldness as he walked along, and the prophet cursed the children in the name of Jehovah.

As a result, two she-bears came out of the woods and mauled the children to death."

Yu Xiaozhe remarked:

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"Isn’t that a bit too cruel? Wait, I don’t have time to listen to your storytelling right now; I just want to know how to deal with Song Gengzhao."

Tang Xian, still unhurried, took out a copy of Commoner’s Home Cooking and flipped through it, saying:

"I’m just telling you that although it sounds cruel, the point is—

God did not solve Elisha’s baldness problem but instead dealt with those who mocked his baldness. This shows that even immortals can’t solve hair loss. Zhe, cherish what you have and be strong."

With that, Tang Xian patted Yu Xiaozhe on the shoulder with one hand.

Just as Yu Xiaozhe was about to lose his temper, Tang Xian pulled out a bead.

The purple luster immediately dissipated Yu Xiaozhe’s displeasure.

"What is this...?" he inquired.

"Even though humans have now mastered the production of judgment knights, the idea of hunting down a calamity-level boss creature in a short time is virtually a pipe dream."

"What do you mean?"

"No one would fight against their own interests. Song Que stays with me to recuperate, and you’ll be receiving Soul Crystals from calamity-level creatures regularly.

You, posing as Song Que, will tell Song Gengzhao that currently you are hunting some calamity-level creatures, planning to upgrade the first fortress to level eight."

Tang Xian paused and continued:

"After hearing this, Song Gengzhao won’t press any further.

Alright, your trouble is taken care of, now it’s your turn to help me.