After eating breakfast, Lu Chuan hurried out.
Because the two chicks in the family have been living together peacefully before, starting last night, they have escalated into an open fight.
Maybe it’s because the crisis has passed, right? So what they have held in their hearts for a long time should be cut off.
But whether it was Jana or Ari, Lu Chuan didn't want to hurt them. No matter which side he refused, it would be a big blow to them.
So before the matter had reached its worst end, Lu Chuan chose to act as an ostrich, burying his head in the sand, and then let them quarrel regardless.
Although this may seem unconscionable, it is actually the best choice.
After all, if you treat Ari a little better, Ari will be uncomfortable, and if you treat Ari a little better, Jana will be uncomfortable.
Now Lu Chuan is finally able to realize what the ancients said-peach blossom luck is a good thing, but more peach blossom luck is not a good thing, the truth contained in this famous saying.
When I went out, I first went to the Blood Raven Mercenary Group. As far as Lu Chuan knew, the Blood Raven also participated in the adventure of the desert burial ground, but then the guy was very cunning, as if foreseeing the crisis in advance, he fled directly from there. Came out.
Therefore, he escaped a catastrophe instead and did not become the soul supply for Azir's resurrection.
Not long after he arrived in the mercenary group, Fat Mouse ran out on tiptoe. This guy was definitely not fat before. This shows how well he has been raised in this short month.
"Hey, boss, have you come back from the expedition?" The fat mouse is still the same, with a pair of thief-eyed rats, with a somewhat flattering look.
"You revealed something about me, right?" Lu Chuan sat in the chair that Fat Rat pulled apart for him, and picked up the tea on the table.
"Uh..." Mentioning this, Fat Mouse stood in place a little at a loss.
Because Lu Chuan's expression was colder at this time, it made him difficult to figure out whether his boss was angry or indifferent.
"Don't worry, I just ask casually, the tea is good." After Lu Chuan finished drinking in one breath, Fat Mouse hurriedly filled the second cup.
"Boss, look at my mouth, it's cheap. I like to show up for a little bit of trivial things, and I hope the boss doesn't mind." Fat Mouse chose a compromise method, regardless of whether Lu Chuan's attitude towards this matter is angry or not. No, put your posture down first, so you can end up easily.
"Forget it, since I've said it, let's say it, but I will use your help to promote one thing these days." Lu Chuan put down the teacup and pressed his fingers lightly on the tabletop.
"Boss, you say! As long as I can do it! No, I can't do it, and I have tried my best to help the boss do it!" Fat Mouse looked serious and awe-inspiring.
It is nothing more than a goblin spirit who has been in this realm for more than ten years, and he is indeed shrewd in dealing with people.
It was Lu Chuan who knew that he was only speaking to himself, but he couldn't fault it, because it did sound very comfortable.
"It's not a big deal..." Lu Chuan told Fat Mouse about the old town mayor's account. The general idea is to use the reputation of the blood crow mercenary group to suppress those who secretly like to engage in petty theft. .
"Don't worry about this boss! It will be effective within a day!" Fat Mouse asked Lu Chuan as if foreseeing something, "Boss, the Shurima Empire is now resurrected... Our Blood Crow Mercenary Corps, is it also going to come back? Move closer to the regular army?"
"What you shouldn't ask more, don't worry about it." Lu Chuan slowly got up.
"Yes, boss, look at me." Fat Mouse slapped himself lightly.
"From now on, you don’t have to pretend to be like a grandson in front of me. Although I know this may be a sequelae of your long career, it seems to be inferior to everyone, but you can bite off anyone’s flesh if you are aggressive. One piece... But for me, as long as you do things for me, I will treat you as brothers, not as dispensable subordinates." Lu Chuan corrected.
"Boss..." Fat Mouse was so touched that he was about to cry.
"Don't disgust me." Lu Chuan kicked the fat mouse's ass and scolded with a smile, "Go, remember to deal with the matters handed to you."
"Definitely!" After Lu Chuan left, Fat Mouse immediately became active and contacted several of his brothers. "All come to the mercenary group, the boss has ordered it down, and there is work to be done. The boss is sincere to us. In fact, we can't let the boss down!"
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After leaving the Blood Crow Mercenary Corps, Lu Chuan thought for a while and went to the black market again.
At a glance, he saw Mason enthusiastically screaming, and a large group of mercenaries around the potion booth buying potions.
"Brother Lu Chuan, are you here?" Mason saw Lu Chuan with sharp eyes.
"How's your business recently?" Lu Chuan smiled.
"It's pretty stable. Naturally, it's not as good as your income from that day, Brother Lu Chuan. But after so many days, you have earned tens of thousands of gold coins. But the stock of the medicine is not much." Mason said, handed it to him. Lu Chuan has a heavy bag of gold coins.
There are tens of thousands of gold coins inside.
"I also thought of this. I brought some medicines here. You can help watch them sell." Lu Chuan also took out a small bag from his arms as he spoke. There were tens of thousands of gold coins in it, which was his number one. The money earned from selling potions on the black market was then handed to Mason.
"Brother Lu Chuan, you are..."
"I said, I won't treat you badly. Take it." Lu Chuan smiled.
Before he went to the desert burial ground, he had refined a large number of medicines, and the estimated price at that time was about tens of thousands of gold coins.
After returning now, Mason gave Lu Chuan everything without greed. This character is worthy of recognition, so Lu Chuan would never be stingy with the 20% reward that Lu Chuan had promised him.
Although the pharmacy is the most important thing at the pharmacy stand, if there is no one to help sell it, Lu Chuan will not be able to make this money. Lu Chuan knows this.
Seeing that Lu Chuan was sincere, Mason stopped being polite, but accepted it.
"In addition, there are quite a few rumors about you, Brother Lu Chuan." Mason said with a smile.
"It's all rumors, it just happened to be lucky." Lu Chuan waved his hand casually.
Mason is also a smart person, Lu Chuan doesn't say much, he naturally won't ask more.
After the two chatted for a while about the recent black market business, Lu Chuan got up and left.
At this moment, a voice broke into Lu Chuan's mind through his mind.
"Mr. Lu Chuan, if you have time, can you come to the palace hall of Shurima? There are some things I need to ask you. And the treasures that I promised to give you too much." This is the voice of Nasus.