Luo Zixuan raised her chin slightly and folded her arms: "Just ask directly."
"I want to know, from your human perspective, when you seek pleasure from the weird, do you feel their actions towards you out of appetite? Is it lust? Or is it submission to the contract?"
Wan Zhiwen seemed to see through Luo Zixuan at a glance.
Luo Zixuan's face changed slightly: "I don't know what you are talking about."
"Why are you hiding?" Wan Zhiwen just smelled another strange smell on Luo Zixuan's body and was curious.
Luo Zixuan felt that the person in front of her was talking too much weird words, and the questions she asked were all about privacy.
She doesn't like anyone to pry into her lifestyle.
Luo Zixuan has a relationship with the two weird creatures in her family. That's because the two weird creatures she collected are very handsome in appearance and in line with her aesthetic taste. She just wanted to have fun with them, seeking only a moment of pleasure, and did not think too much about it.
Although their weird appearance is fake and their bodies are cold, like a corpse, it does not prevent them from being obedient and pleasing.
"Then let me ask you another question. You are human beings, so why do you use ghost money as currency? According to you humans, ghost money is for the dead. Why don't you think about whether spending ghost money in your world will lead to the spread of pollution?"
"Uh..." Luo Zixuan looked Wan Zhiwen up and down, and then came to the conclusion in her heart that this weirdo in front of her was a freak among many weirdos.
Why worry about so many things
It’s enough if the ghost money can be spent.
Luo Zixuan didn't have that much patience at first, but the level of weirdness in front of her was very high, and she would feel regretful if she didn't take it down.
So, she answered his question with good manners: "The reward for the copy is ghost money. You guys like ghost money strangely. We use ghost money to increase the probability of survival, so of course, this ghost money will be circulated.
Let me tell you this, my family is in business, if I thought about where every penny comes from, then our family business would not be able to grow so big. "
Wan Zhiwen was obviously not satisfied with Luo Zixuan's answer.
He pointed to a space he had just cleaned: "Put the urn on this shelf, and you can leave."
"Aren't you going to sign a contract with me?"
"You are not my destined master." Wan Zhiwen felt that the girl in front of him was different from Xiong Yuan. Xiong Yuan was his first master and would be more patient in discussing confusions and exchanging ideas with him.
But the girl in front of me was too utilitarian.
He can see into the human mind.
This is his special ability.
He did not want to be a servant of mankind, he only wanted to be a slave of thoughts and philosophy.
He will only be willing to make a contract if the person in front of him can respond to his thoughts.
"How can there be so much destiny? It's just a master-servant relationship. The master can choose the one with the strongest strength. There are not many better than me among humans anyway. If you don't choose me, you will just squat here with these ashes." Luo Zixuan was asking for trouble. She left without further entanglement. "It turns out that among the weird ones, there are also those who think too much and want to show off."