Powerful Farmer
One hundred gold pieces

The young master's face looked extremely uncomfortable as he looked at his two shadow guards who were so engrossed in eating all the food he should have enjoyed before.

For some reason since he had been poisoned, he could no longer taste the most delicious delicacy of food in the capital.

How many days was it in his frustration at not knowing what else he was going to do and even though the poison had already neutralized by half but it completely eliminated his appetite. So accompanied by his two shadow guards who were also close friends, he left the capital to take a walk in the villages he had not known.

"What a boss, what a pity you don't feel it" said one of his shadow guards commonly called Mo Yi.

"Ehm, just spend it all, baby if it has to be given to the dog".

"Guhuk".

The two people immediately choked...

"God they're equated with dogs".

Their boss's words were not pleasant to hear but let it possibly arise from the envy of not being able to eat this delicious food

At that moment the manager entered the room with a tray containing the bowl of porridge.

With heartache he looked at the two shadow guards who had inexplicably entered the VIP room finishing up all the food quickly.

He himself although he was the manager of the restaurant but he had never eaten that much food

"What's that".

The young master scrunched his forehead as he looked at the manager putting a bowl of white porridge with cow's eye eggs and onion slices on it.

He almost swept the porridge bowl off the table as his soul felt light as the fragrance from the still-hot porridge vapour snatched his kiss.

He immediately took out a ceramic spoon and took out a spoonful of powder and fed it to his mouth. The fresh and comfortable feeling he immediately felt even he felt his meridians slightly open and the discomfort in his chest was also slightly reduced.

His body felt warm and like there was a fire burning inside his chest.

After that feed by mouth flows smoothly into his mouth that without feeling the last spoon entered without any porridge in it.

The manager and his two shadow guards looked at him with their mouths rounded like the letter "O"...

They were fascinated by the sight before him, although it seemed that the young master was eating hurriedly like he was afraid that someone else would snatch his food but it was still good to see it because he was eating so elegantly

But that was not what caught their attention but on the porridge that dazzled their five senses. Although they did not enjoy it but it was as if the porridge taste was also filling their mouths so subconsciously, they also tasted their lips.

"ahhh"

This time it was no longer a mouth but their eyes widened with blank and incredulous gazes as they looked at their young master licking the side in that empty bowl with his tongue.

The young master seemed oblivious to their gazes and continued his excitement as he then realized there was really no longer any residual taste of the porridge in the bowl.

He reluctantly placed the bowl on the table

After thinking for how many seconds. His eyes turned and looked at the manager.

"Who made this porridge? where did this rice come from?. This mystical rice, chives and eggs also contain mystical powers, I feel the pure energy in them ".

"What, don't you blame the young master"; mo Yi said in disbelief. How in a city this small was there such miraculous things that were usually hard to find even in the residences of the big sects.

The three of them looked at the restaurant manager who was dumbfounded at his place.

"Mystic"....

It was never in the wildest mind that the villager was selling mystic rice at such a low price, that he immediately felt that he was robbing Joan's father cruelly

How much mystic rice is worth? Only the families of the big sects could eat it and usually the purchase was also not with ordinary currency but high grade spirit stones.

The manager immediately trembled violently

"Young man, wait a minute....".

The manager was like smoke had gone out of the room but after walking around the entire restaurant, he did not find Joan's family anymore

"A Hui, where did they go".

"Who's master?"; without A Hui...

"The villager with his daughter who sold the premium rice".

"Oh, they've gone home sir. Didn't you tell me to serve and clear their rice sales. Oh yeah, they also want to sell the chicken and I put it in the back cage. I haven't paid because I haven't agreed on the price. They ask for a price twice the price of the chicken we usually buy in the market. So I asked them to return to confer with the master".

"Twice as much? A hundred times is no problem "!

Suddenly a voice came from behind them.

The manager and A Hui looked at the source of the voice and realized that the young master and the two shadow guards had already come out to meet them impatiently to wait.

They immediately subdued their bodies in honor of their superiors.

"A hundredfold"! ..

The manager looked at A Hui who was stunned but he did not explain anything, instead asking A Hui to pick up a bag of rice they had bought from Joan

A Hui immediately left them and not long after that he came and handed the bag of rice to the manager.

The manager opened the bag of rice, Mo Yi immediately picked up a handful of rice carrying it closer under his nose.

"Ha, yes Young master. This is truly mystic rice, how lucky we young masters are ".

Moyi handed the handful of rice to the friend who was beside her, Mo Yan looked at the rice in his grasp and made sure that it was really a handful of mystic rice.

With a trembling voice, Mo Yan said to A Hui;

"Is that chicken also a mystic chicken"

"Ti. didn't know master, only I noticed the chickens were indeed somewhat different from the chickens I used to buy at the market. It looks bigger and its fur is shiny"

"Let's take a quick look" said the young master and with wide strides he immediately walked to the garden in the back room. They all followed him from behind and in his haste how many of these people were walking. It was interesting how many employees in the restaurant were to look with curious eyes but of course they had no right to follow them so the servants returned with their respective duties.

A Hui immediately brought a small cage containing how many roosters and placed it on a small table.

"God, this is really a mystic animal. Where did those people get it. If this news were to spread out it would definitely attract the big sects to come fighting over it"; mo Yi exclaimed.

"Yes right, we have to keep this a secret".

"Manager does these people sell these objects elsewhere as well"; the young master told the Manager.

The manager looked at A Hui.

"It doesn't seem like sir. They promised that this was only sold to us".

"How much did you pay for this rice and chicken?"; asked Mo Yi.

Recalling Mo Yi saying that the price of the mystic rice was worth a high grade spirit stone, the manager barely dared to open his mouth.

"Only 1 piece of copper per kilogramnya master and chicken is not yet determined price. Maybe when they come back later, we'll agree on the price ".

"Well, just a piece of copper, how cheap and lucky we are".

Mo Yi and Mo Yan seemed willing to fly into the sky hearing how cheap the price of mystic rice was.

"Hrapph".

A heavy snort sounded from the mouth of their young master...

"Are you not ashamed to deceive people. Give 1 piece of gold for every kilogram of mystic rice and 10 pieces of silver for a chicken but make a written agreement with the seal that they should only sell for us in this city, an exclusive sale for us only"; said the young master.

"Well"!

This time the manager and A Hui were very surprised.

Mo Yi and Mo Yan realized that the price was still relatively cheap especially with the exclusive agreement for them

"But sir, they're currently carrying 100 kg of rice and we've just given 100 pieces of copper to them. You don't have enough gold because last week we just sent the annual sales money to headquarters"; the manager cautiously feared the young master was angry

The young master issued two pieces of banknotes worth 50 gold coins to the manager.

"Give them this money and pay them 30 pieces of silver for their chicken. Copper money that has been paid do not take back. Think of it as a down payment for them"

"Send these 9 bags of rice to my house in the capital and leave this one sack and these 3 chickens for me to eat while here, I'll go back to the inn first".

The young master along with his two shadow guards immediately left the place. The three of them instantly disappeared from their place.

So fast that Manager and A Hui could only catch a glimpse of the shadow.

The manager felt regretful listening to the order to deliver the rice to the capital but then he smiled when he realized that he still kept a sack of rice he had bought from Joan's father during the first purchase

A Hui was also aware of that and she spoke in a small voice.

"Managers...".

The manager stared hard

A Hui realized this and lowered his head.

"A Hui call me when they come back".

"They are who the master is".

"Gosh, you're getting stupid. Of course the family sold the rice".

"Oh yes sir".

The manager immediately re-entered his office to prepare a letter of agreement