Having been given a second chance at life, I choose to join the Demonic Sect!

Chapter 56 This generation of female cultivators is really not easy to fool!
"Uncle Xia, how many spirit stones do you think would be a good price for this bubble tea?"

These materials were all provided by Xia Yulan. Cao Meng didn't know the cost, so he needed Xia Yulan to help him estimate the price.

Of course, he would only use Xia Yulan's valuation as a reference price, and then make appropriate adjustments based on market conditions to ensure maximum profit!
"Selling it for twenty low-grade spirit stones a cup should be enough to sell it."

Even disregarding the cost price, one cup can earn sixteen spirit stones!

After some deliberation, Xia Yulan gave a suitable price.

Actually, Xia Yulan had something else she didn't say. She estimated that if this bubble tea were sold in the Southern and Northern Continents, where people liked to drink animal milk, the profit could at least double or triple.

Few people in the Eastern Region of Daozhou drink animal milk, so if animal milk soup wants to open up sales channels, it cannot be priced too high.

Earn sixteen low-grade spirit stones per cup!
Cao Meng thought the profit was acceptable, at least making this colorful glass bubble tea wouldn't harm the body.

When the time comes, I'll authorize An Yingji, this unjustly used tool, to work for me, and I can just sit back and collect the money!

No, that's my own sister, a close friend and fellow student.

My junior brother only wanted to help his nemesis senior sister get rich.

Cao Meng glanced at the remaining milk tea in the large pot and thought it could probably hold another three or four hundred cups.

He then glanced at Xia Yulan, who understood Cao Meng's meaning perfectly.

The two, uncle and nephew, immediately got to work. Cao Meng was responsible for putting colorful glass pearls into the jade bottle, while Xia Yulan was responsible for holding milk tea in the jade bottle. Their division of labor was clear.

In a short while, more than 400 cups of bubble tea were packed up, and the two left the kitchen with their bubble tea and headed to the cafeteria hall.

In the cafeteria hall, Xia Yulan and Cao Meng found the most conspicuous spot and took out the packaged milk tea.

"The cafeteria is launching a new soup today, only twenty low-grade spirit stones per cup!"

"..."

Xia Yulan, a Nascent Soul cultivator, would never do something like soliciting customers, and as for Cao Meng, that scoundrel, she couldn't count on him.

So they could only arrange for a few female students from the canteen to keep shouting, but the situation was not good.

Despite the shouts and calls, people gathered around, but no one dared to buy anything, fearing it might be poisonous.

After all, Xia Yulan had used a similar method before to poison several of her disciples.

"Cao Meng, drink a glass and prove them wrong!"

After Xia Yulan saw what these people were thinking, she grabbed Cao Meng, who was slacking off, and handed him a bottle of bubble tea!
Cao Meng didn't say anything. After all, he was the one who made the bubble tea, and he knew better than anyone whether it was poisonous or not.

Just as Cao Meng was about to test the 'poison' on himself in front of all the female cultivators, a female cultivator in green stopped him.

"Handsome junior brother, you can't drink it, you'll get poisoned!"

Xiao Yuer was once one of the victims of Guangda. Because she had been poisoned before, she couldn't bear to see her handsome junior brother in front of her also poisoned.

Cao Meng was a little speechless about his new nickname.

I have a name, Cao Meng!

Although the name "Handsome Junior Brother" is a self-praise, please add a prefix to this nickname: Peerless!
"Senior sister, please accept this drink, which is called Five-Colored Glazed Pearl Milk Tea, or simply Pearl Milk Tea. It is my family's secret recipe."

This bubble tea is a spiritual drink that I, Cao Meng, personally made. It's not a poison invented by my Uncle Xia, so it's absolutely not poisonous!

After being kindly reminded by Xiao Yu'er, Cao Meng explained his situation and then drank the bubble tea in one gulp.

The system went live immediately at the critical moment:
"Host: Do you acknowledge that this system is your ancestor?"

The system believed that the recipe for the Five-Colored Glass Pearl Milk Tea was given to Cao Meng by itself, but the host shamelessly claimed that it was a family heirloom.

In that case, isn't this system the ancestor of Cao Meng?
"Tongzi, I want to teach you addition and subtraction, the Pythagorean theorem, and trigonometric functions!"

Cao Meng felt that the system had become increasingly arrogant lately, almost defying the natural order, daring to take advantage of him. If circumstances allowed, he would definitely teach this system a lesson in the greatness of scholarship.

System: This host is a bit of a beast, he's actually starting to have designs on the system!

When Cao Meng came to his senses, he suddenly found Xia Yulan staring at him fiercely, her eyes saying: Cao Meng, you actually ruined my reputation in public, you're finished!

Xia Yulan was a little angry. Although the fifth-grade spiritual food she made had poisoned quite a few people, she hadn't done it on purpose.

On what basis does Cao Meng claim that he is developing poison? This is blatant slander!
It's one thing to say it in private, but to say it in front of so many people, doesn't that give you any face at all?
He was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he had his pride too.

As Cao Meng downed the bubble tea in one gulp, the female cultivators watching him all stared intently, eager to see when the poison would take effect.

Cao Meng frowned when he saw that even after testing the poison, no one had placed an order.

Cao Meng raised his hand to the sky and shouted:

“If you still don’t believe me, I, Cao Meng, can swear in the name of my martial uncle, Xia Yulan.”

If these bubble teas are poisoned, may my martial aunt Xia Yulan suffer endless torment—being struck by lightning, burned by fire, and her soul annihilated by the wind!

Cao Meng made a very ruthless oath, since it was a vicious oath made with Xia Yulan's life in it, so it didn't matter if it was ruthless!
And this bubble tea isn't poisonous, it's perfectly fine!
As soon as Cao Meng finished making his oath, Xia Yulan punched him twice.

"Cao Meng, it's one thing if you don't swear on yourself, but you swear on me, and the oath you're making is pretty harsh!"

Xia Yulan didn't want to lose her temper in front of everyone, but Cao Meng's behavior was too much for her to bear.

"Uncle-Master, it's not poisonous anyway, what are you afraid of!"

Cao Meng rubbed his head, vowing in his heart that he would get his revenge for those two punches sooner or later.

Although Cao Meng made a vow, it was so playful that none of the female disciples watching actually made a purchase.

"Pretty senior, these three bottles of bubble tea are for you!"

Cao Meng took the three-grade pearl milk tea and walked up to Xiao Yu'er, handing it to her.

"Thank you, Junior Brother!"

After accepting the bubble tea, Xiao Yu'er politely thanked Cao Meng.

thank!

Cao Meng didn't want that. How much are the words "thank you" worth?
"Beautiful senior sister, could you drink it right here for them to see and prove it to your junior brother?"

Cao Meng gave Xiao Yu'er bubble tea, not so that she could keep it.

If the other party keeps it, wouldn't I have given it away for nothing?

The other person must give it to me, and drink it in front of everyone!
"this!"

Xiao Yu'er hesitated; even now, she still suspected it was poisonous.

"I now command you to drink!"

"If you don't drink it, I will have someone feed it to you."

Xia Yulan's fiery temper flared up, and she ordered Xiao Yuer in an extremely stern tone.

Xiao Yu'er was on the verge of tears, knowing she couldn't escape now.

She now deeply regrets that she shouldn't have spoken up and reminded Cao Meng in the first place.

I kindly reminded Cao Meng, but he actually dragged me into this mess. What a wicked junior brother.

(End of this chapter)