No, our esteemed Young Master Hu shouldn't be someone who's never seen the world...
But people usually count Blood Food by "pieces," and if not, by jin. Ten jin, a hundred jin—that's a big deal.
So what's the meaning of you asking for thirty to fifty thousand jin right off the bat?
But before Hu Ma's thoughts could settle, he heard Monkey Wine continue, "Besides Blood Tai Sui, we also need to prepare more Golden Silk Tai Sui."
"Three to five hundred jin would be ideal, and a few thousand jin would make it even easier. Moreover, I've noticed that Old Master Yan had some decent things on him. Too bad you killed him."
"But if the Yan Family has a method to refine that thing, maybe I can find a way too..."
"..."
"What the hell..."
Everyone present initially thought Monkey Wine was too intense, but now they were a bit dumbfounded...
This guy must have gone completely mad, right?
No way! Besides Blood Tai Sui and Golden Silk Tai Sui, he's even eyeing Purple Tai Sui?
