Chapter 213: He Is My Junior Brother
A Gold Cultivator cost one hundred yuan, while a Deception Cultivator cost three hundred thousand. The price gap was so wide it almost felt like a joke. It was simply a bit too outrageous.
Sui Donglan gave Li Banfeng a long look, then narrowed her eyes. "Are you really the Peddler?"
Li Banfeng let out a cold snort and said nothing. He pushed his cart forward, rattled his drum, and walked on as if she didn't exist.
Sui Donglan hurried after him and blocked his path. She raised a hand to stop him, unwilling to let him leave just like that.
"Hold on," she said. "Before you go, tell me this. What kind of Daoist Path is a Gold Cultivator?"
"A fine Daoist Path!" Li Banfeng said as he pulled out a chamber pot and a toilet brush. "Carry this on your back. It's for collecting golden juice.
"And this," he said as he lifted the brush, "is for stirring it."
As for the ladle used to scoop the golden juice, he hadn't managed to find one. That sort of thing wasn't easy to come by.
Sui Donglan shuddered and shoved the bucket away, quickly covering her nose. "What kind of Daoist Path is that? Isn't that just cleaning dung?"