I Have a Dragon Island - Chapter 91

[Chapter 91 Mo Sang’s Praise]

Yu Bu had a question very early on.

Aren’t spices used in cooking?

Why are they all the same whether it’s Desby, Domo, or even Mosan now?

Do you just want to eat it?

“Humph, this is such a waste of resources. I think I might as well stop selling spices and just open a fantasy restaurant.”

Yu Bu secretly complained in his heart.

Not only can you make a little more money this way, but you can also sell the entire block of upgraded spices separately.

Those who can’t afford the upgraded spices now have a chance to enjoy them.

As Yu Bu was thinking, he felt a wave coming from the front.

Then he came to his senses and looked up.

At this moment, Mosan’s expression was serious and his magic power was blooming.

An icy aura spread all around, and the air became colder.

Some of those with weaker constitutions could not bear it and hurriedly retreated with their arms folded.

“Lord Mosan is so powerful.” Someone exclaimed, and everyone nodded. They turned their eyes and looked at Yu Bu, wondering what he was thinking.

After a moment, Mosan withdrew his magic power, the ice element suddenly disappeared, and the feeling of cold finally subsided.

Everyone looked in surprise.

“Mr. President, how is it?”

Hood moved forward impatiently.

He looked at the remaining spices in Mosan’s hand and swallowed subconsciously.

The president took a bite and it was all magic stones! Hood felt a pain in his flesh.

At this time, a group of onlookers did not say anything, but looked at Mo Sang with bated breath.

There was a hint of anticipation in their eyes, wanting to know whether the upgraded spice could work on a wizard.

At this moment, Mo Sang turned his gaze and looked at Yu Bu again.

“Your spice…is pretty good!”

Before he finished speaking, a light flashed in Mo Sang’s eyes and his voice became a few notches higher.

“I have never seen such a magical thing. It actually improved the ice element in my body… The upgraded spice is really worth the price.”

As he spoke, everyone’s expressions changed.

Mosan is the president of the Magic Guild.

His words are not necessarily invaluable advice, but they are certainly of great weight.

All of a sudden, some slightly wealthier people began to be tempted.

However, there were also some people who moved their eyes left and right with playful expressions on their faces.

“It’s going to be interesting. The Magic Guild has long been eyeing the Fantasy Spice Shop. Mosan brought so many people here, tsk tsk… he must have ulterior motives.”

“Hehe, I think this boss should be sensible and tell me the secret directly.”

“Not necessarily. Earl Lorraine is a fifth-rank knight. Does Mosan dare to fall out with him?” said a young man.

But as soon as these words were spoken, someone immediately refuted them.

I saw a middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Yu Bu and sneered.

“Don’t forget, isn’t Count Lorraine not here? If it was in the past, maybe Mosan would still be afraid, but now he is a fifth-level wizard, the same level as the Count. If he really wants the means to cultivate spices, would Yu Bu dare not hand it over?”

Just as everyone was talking, Mo Sang lightly raised his feet and walked towards the counter.

“Yu Bu, I have some friendship with your father…

This spice of yours is extremely magical. If you could hand over the means of cultivating it, it would undoubtedly benefit the public.

We, the Magic Guild, can promise you that if you tell us the secret of the spice without reservation, you will gain our friendship. And I can become your teacher and teach you magic in person.”

[End of this Chapter.]