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Chapter 933 - Lin Yuan, The Spirit Bodhi Fruit is So Bitter!
Chapter 933: Lin Yuan, The Spirit Bodhi Fruit is So Bitter!
As a thearch-class expert, the silver-haired old woman should hold considerable power in Cage of Brahma Insects.
Since she had begged for his contact details, she definitely intended on contacting him. When she did, he would be able to mention the Glowing Silkworm Weavers.
Cage of Brahma Insects supplied at least half of the insect-species feys in the Radiance Federation.
Lin Yuan would be able to find suitable Glowing Silkworm Weavers for Lu Pinru right from the source.
Lu Pinru nodded. If she was able to use her leftover spiritual energy to contract more Glowing Silkworm Weavers, she would be able to provide the team with more support and improve her performance at the S Tournament.
She felt that she would only be able to be of help to Lin Yuan when she became stronger and performed even better. This was the best way to repay Lin Yuan.
Suddenly, she thought of the plan that she had come up with Wen Yu and said, “Lin Yuan, on top of being a member of the Dome Guild Club’s reserve team, I also want to establish my own fashion brand, Pinru’s Home. I plan on exclusively making clothes for male spirit qi professionals.”
At that moment, Wen Yu walked out of the kitchen holding a pot of coconut chicken soup. When she heard what Lu Pinru said, Wen Yu hurriedly placed the soup down on the table and said, “Lin Yuan, Pinu is a Class 3 Weaver just like me.”
Lin Yuan looked at Lu Pinru in shock. There were much fewer Weavers than Spirit Craftsmen in the Radiance Federation. Making spirit qi clothes was one of the jobs of Weavers, and they earned much more than Class 3 Spirit Craftsmen.
The houses and carvings created by Spirit Craftsmen were not as appealing to spirit qi professionals as spirit qi clothes.
Lin Yuan had personally experienced the benefits of having a Class 3 Weaver by his side.
People like Wen Yu and Lu Pinru, who became Class 3 Weavers at such a young age, could be called the geniuses of the lifestyle-class spirit qi professional community.
However, Lin Yuan was curious why they decided only to produce male spirit qi professional clothes. There was a greater demand for female spirit qi professional clothes.
Lin Yuan only needed a few sets of spirit qi clothes.
Meanwhile, Endless Summer would practically clear out stores whenever it went to buy spirit qi clothes.
Liu Jie set down the utensils on the table and said, “Time to eat. Please tell me what you think.”
At that moment, Liu Jie thought of Zong Ze, whose cooking skills had been praised by Gu Lang.
He had put all his culinary skills into this meal.
Lin Yuan would eat his cooking now and be able to compare it to Zong Ze’s cooking in the future.
Liu Jie scoffed and said, “I’ll never lose when it comes to cooking!”
Everyone seated around the dining table dug into the feast.
Lin Yuan had always felt that Liu Jie’s food was exceptionally delicious. He did not know if it was due to his hunger, but he felt that this meal was even more delectable than usual.
He looked around at the people sitting at the table and counted them off, “One, two, three... 13.”
Including him, there were 14 people.
He had become friends with Zhang Xiaobai’s group long ago, and they had defied death together at Millstone Town. However, he had never lived with them.
Now that Zhang Xiaobai’s group had joined his Return from Faraway Mansion family, their family seemed to have grown significantly.
His heart warmed as he gazed at his companions.
After dinner, they played cards, and the result was just as Lin Yuan expected.
In two hours, everyone else besides Wen Yu had paper strips on their faces.
The number of paper strips on one’s face was evidence of their talent in strategy.
This was the first time that Zhang Xiaobai’s group was playing cards with Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan blinked in surprise at the two strips on Tan Ran’s face because he did not expect her to have a strategic mind.
At that moment, Chimey’s shy and stressed voice sounded out in Lin Yuan’s mind, “Yuan, the Spirit Bodhi Fruit is so bitter! My tongue is almost numb!”