My Pet Beast is Super Awesome

Chapter 17: Black market and naming

Views:

"Bah, I don't even look at your stinky virtues, and you're still pretending to be your grandfather."

Sun Lai Si'er walked out of the gate of the Foreign Affairs Bureau and spat fiercely at the inner door.

He felt that he was unlucky today. He finally caught a big fish, causing the two operators who suddenly came out to mix it up. Not only was he trained, but the goods were confiscated.

You must know that the ten bottles of fake "Energy Potion Type I" are each diluted by one tenth of the genuine one. Although the effect of a single bottle is not as good as the genuine one, the total amount is correct.

The more Sun Lai Si'er thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more distressed he became, and he went back and spat at the door.

While running, he turned around and cursed: "Sun Thief, don't let Grandpa me out if you have the ability."

"Sun Leis?"

A man stood in front of him and looked at him with a smile.

The old man in front of him was only 1.6 meters tall, with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and at first glance, he was not a good person.

Sun Lai Si'er was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes and said with a wretched smile: "You're the student boy from the morning? What, what are you looking for, Fourth Master?"

Shao Zifeng did not say that he had seen all kinds of things in the world since he was a child, but he had seen a lot of people's evils.

He knows that when you talk to this kind of person, when you don't have absolute control, you can't let him know your intention, otherwise, they will bite you like the most greedy mouse.

"It's nothing to worry about. I just saw that the fourth master has acquaintances in the Alien Management Bureau today. I want to know the fourth master. There are many ways to make friends." Shao Zifeng complimented with a smile on his face.

Although he knew in his heart that he had to keep a hand in the face of such old fried dough sticks, it would be difficult for him to flatter him in a smooth and not blunt manner.

To put it bluntly, this flattery is not very smooth.

Who is Sun Lai Si'er, an old bastard who lives at the bottom all year round, relying on his mouth and hands to eat.

He could see through his eyes that this student cub was definitely asking for something from him. Although he could see it, he didn't know what the other party was paying attention to.

Besides, being complimented by a college student, although a little stiff, Lai Si'er's vanity has been greatly satisfied.

"Let me tell you, Fourth Master, I have been in Sucheng for so many years, and I am a bit thin. If you have something to ask your Fourth Master, I can definitely do it for you beautifully, just hehe." Lai Si'er He rubbed his fingers, revealing two rows of rhubarb teeth.

"How can I, a student of mine can have anything to trouble the fourth master. I just feel like I met the fourth master, and I want to invite you for a drink." Shao Zifeng is just inexperienced, not stupid.

When Lai Si'er heard that there was wine, he suddenly became energetic, and dragged Shao Zifeng to the small restaurant opposite the building. Shao Zifeng resisted the thought of throwing him out, and followed him with a stiff face.

The small restaurant is not big, but it has all the internal organs.

Shao Zifeng opened a private room, ordered a few dishes, and Lai Si'er drank it. Of course, most of it was Lai Si'er drinking, and he slapped a stiff flattery beside him from time to time, and Lai Si'er drank even more vigorously.

Shao Zifeng found that although Lai Si'er was good at wine, his drinking capacity was really not that great. After two glasses of Laobai were drained, he immediately began to blow.

"Hiccup~ Student cub, you love. Listen to strange things, today. Hiccup. Today's Fourth Master will tell you one." Lai Si'er held the wine bottle in one hand, and half-lying on the dining table looked at Shao Zifeng mysteriously.

Shao Zifeng, who was irritated by Lai Si'er and boasted long ago, was shocked when he heard the words, got up and poured a glass of wine for Lai Si'er, "Sir, you have a drink."

Lai Si'er smiled contentedly and took a sip from the glass.

"Student boy. No. Hiccup. I don't know if you have. Have you heard of the black market?"

Shao Zifeng stood up expressionlessly, looked at Lai Si'er lying unconscious on the table, frowned in disgust and turned away.

Recalling what Lai Si'er said just now, Shao Zifeng showed a smile.

Anyway, the little guy's initial cultivation potion should be no problem.

According to Lai Si'er, at three to four o'clock every Saturday night, when the city is at its quietest, in an abandoned community in the old city of Sucheng, some people who live in the dark side of the city will Hold a trade fair there.

There is no limit to the number of places in the trade fair, and there are no restrictions on trading items. As long as you think it is valuable, you can trade there.

The type I energy potion he used to dilute the fake medicine was found on the black market.

Of course, Shao Zifeng only listened to his words by three points.

Because he said that he had a friend who found an atavistic weasel cub there and evolved into the Bull Demon King, aren't you talking nonsense

Let's not talk about whether there is a bull devil among the twelve national pillar beasts in Daxia, it would be outrageous for a weasel to return to its ancestors and become a bull devil.

Returning to the community by car, before entering the door, Shao Zifeng felt a trace of emotion.

Loneliness, grievances, and some attachments and misses.

"Huh"

Is the little guy so emotional now? The mood changes so fast that he can get a golden statue when he acts.

Opening the door, Shao Zifeng saw at a glance that the bald little guy was looking in the direction of the door.

The moment Shao Zifeng walked in, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

Then he quickly turned around and formed a ball, ignoring Shao Zifeng.

Armadillo Lizard: (* ̄︿ ̄)

Crouching down and looking at the awkward little guy, Shao Zifeng showed a gentle smile, reached out and poked at the soft ball due to his baldness.

"Little guy, well, I can't keep calling you little guy. What kind of name do I give you?"

The little guy was unmoved on the surface, but Shao Zifeng could feel the change in his inner emotions. Through this period of experience, he gradually gained a little understanding of the talent of "empathy".

The more familiar people and beasts are, such as him and the little guy, because they have achieved emotional resonance, it is easy to feel the changes in the little guy's heart.

For unfamiliar people, if his mood swings are not large, such as Qian Cheng and Lai Si'er, he will not feel it.

There is another kind of emotional fluctuations directly aimed at him. Shao Zifeng can clearly feel the ill will.

Thinking of today's trip to the Alien Authority, he felt a little uneasy.

Who in the end had malice to him.

"Whoa~"

Just now Shao Zifeng said to name himself, but he didn't move.

The little guy didn't care about the trouble, he turned around and acted coquettishly towards Shao Zifeng.

Shao Zifeng threw out the distracting thoughts in his mind and gently touched the little guy.

"What a grumpy little goblin."

The little guy rubbed Shao Zifeng's big hand with his bald head as if to please him.

"Listen," Shao Zifeng pretended to be thoughtful.

"嘤嘤嗷~" The little guy nodded solemnly, with a serious look.

Afterwards, Shao Zifeng said with a smile in his eyes: "Would you like to call it 'Kuntutu Takatikat Suisilason'?"

Armadillo Lizard: ? ?

(End of this chapter)