Chapter 9 Transaction

Xuanyuan Qingchen looked at Nangong Xian and ordered: "In this way, you have been in the Supernatural Academic for a while recently, and Xiaoge is here, so let Xiaoge and the Dean be careful of the mysterious Nine-level alien race."

"Will Shiling Superpower College hold a superpower student assessment next month?"

Wu Lin said respectfully: "Yes, the president, the young master told me before that when I met the principal some time ago, he also said that the college has already started to make arrangements."

Xuanyuan Qingchen nodded, and then said to Nangong Xian: "You stay in the Superpower Academy as an assessment tutor and investigate it secretly there. The Superpower Academy is the place of hope for our humanity's future, and they can't have any trouble."

"I will send a level nine psychic person to Shiling City to investigate secretly. Xiaoxian, don't act rashly. With your current abilities, you can't deal with the level nine alien race."

Nangong Xian nodded and said with a serious expression: "I know Uncle Xuanyuan. Should I issue a notice to tell the hunters in Shiling City not to go into the mountains to hunt recently? I am worried about casualties."

Xuanyuan Qingchen shook his head slightly and said, "No, the borders on the Biaoying can be blocked, and other places can be as usual. You must know that many hunting is to survive by hunting foreign races. If their retreat is cut off, what will they eat? What will they live? Those suppliers will also make trouble!"

"There are no casualties yet, so don't make people feel panic. Okay, let's come here today and report to me anytime if you have any. Xiao Xian, thank you for your hard work recently. If the situation is serious, I will go there in person."

Nangong Xian nodded slightly: "Okay, goodbye Uncle Xuanyuan!"

After the video ended, Wu Lin said to Nangong Xian: "It's dawn in two hours. Master Nangong, should you go and have a rest first? Your exclusive room is still there, and we have regular cleaning."

Nangong Xian rubbed his temples and nodded to Wu Lin: "That's thank you Elder Wu for your hard work."

In the office of the manager of the interracial hotel manager, a short and fat middle-aged man looked at the third-level mutant chicken and praised: "It's not bad, the fur is not damaged, there is no trauma. It seems that he killed it with mental attacks. It must be difficult for you, a first-level psychopath, to kill it."

The manager looked up at Mu Ci, who was covered in blood and thin across the street and said, "Can I ask, did you kill me alone, or did you have a companion to help you?"

Mu Ci looked at the manager with an unknown smile: "No one can tell me, this is a private secret."

Seeing that Mu Ci was reluctant to say more, the manager was not angry, but said with a smile: "Don't mind, I want to say that you must have your means and strength for selling such a perfect alien."

"It's your first time here and I'm not very familiar with us. I admire you for being able to kill the abilities of alien races. No matter what method you use, as long as you can kill the alien race, it's worth our admiration."

Mu Ci raised his hand and interrupted, "Don't talk to me about these things, just say how about this mutant chicken?"

The manager laughed. The little girl was so impatient that she didn't let him finish speaking. He smiled and said, "It's very good to behave. Tell me, what is your price in your heart?"

Mu Ci raised his eyebrows: "You ask me the price in my heart? The manager is not careful to tell me what price is it at the price of this third-level mutant chicken you received?"

Yoho, this little girl isn't stupid, and she still knows to kick him the ball?

The manager smiled professionally and said, "According to the past price, you can sell for about three million."

Mu Ci looked at the manager for a while, and suddenly smiled and said, "Three million? About three million? I'll tell you the truth. Before I came, I asked the price from the Supernatural Academy. For example, the mutant chicken in my hand gave me a price of three million and six million."

"Manager, don't bully me as a child, just mess with me, I don't want to ask for more than five million. If you agree, I will sell it. If you don't agree, I can go to the black market."

The manager put away his professional smile and quickly smiled, "I didn't expect you to know the black market. I'll tell you the truth. Five million is impossible. This price is too high. Besides, you have also won the crystal core here. If you add the crystal core, the price will definitely be higher."

Mu Ci sneered: "What do you think? You still want a third-level crystal core? Do you think the third-level crystal core will make me run around with you? Besides, you can get points by selling crystal cores in the Supernatural Academic. Is it not more important to get points than money?"

The manager laughed and said, "So, five million is impossible. In this way, in order for us to continue to cooperate in the future, I will lose the price and earn 4.6 million. How about it?"

Mu Ci: "Four and nine hundred thousand!"

Manager: "Four and seven million!"

Mu Ci: "Four hundred,880,000!"

Manager: "Four hundred and eight hundred million!"

Mu Ci: "Four hundred and eighty-five thousand!"

The manager shouted: "Disclaimer!"

After saying that, he saw the smirk on Mu Ci's face. The manager knew that he had touched her. He laughed and said, "Don't yell when you go out, otherwise my store will not be able to open."

Mu Ci said cheerfully: "Of course!"

On the way back, Mu Ci noticed someone was following her. She threw away the people behind her and then returned to her community. When she returned, it was almost dawn.

Because she had money, she passed by a shop selling breakfast on the way back and bought two fried dough sticks and two portions of fresh milk and took them back.

Standing at the entrance of the stairs on the first floor, Mu Ci silently said: I can do it, it’s just the 56th floor. Just use it as physical training and get used to it.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and climbed up with his teeth.

When she returned to her doorstep, she was already tired.

Sweat all over, Mu Ci secretly swears that he must move as soon as possible. She really doesn't want to stay here for a moment.

Mu Yan didn't sleep all night and was waiting for his sister to come back. When he heard the door opening, he immediately sat up and pretended to have just woken up waiting for Mu Ci to come in.

Mu Ci opened the door lightly, then walked into the small living room with his waist. She had just put the fried dough sticks and fresh milk on the small table, and the light was turned on with a "splash".

"Sister, where are you going? I can't find you in the middle of the night. I'm so worried about you!" Mu Yan stood at the door of his room with sleepy eyes and looked at Mu Ci and said.

Mu Ci patted his chest and turned around and looked at Mu Yan and smiled, "Sister has something to do when you go out. Since you are awake, come and have breakfast and go to bed after eating!"

Mu Yan looked at the luxurious breakfast on the table. He wanted to know why his sister, who has always been thrifty, suddenly became so big-handed?

Don’t she know that her every move now is completely different from her previous sister?

Or, she didn't plan to pretend, and told him directly with actions that she was not her original sister and that she was a fake now?

Mu resigned and washed his hands. When he came out of the bathroom, he saw Mu Yan still standing still. She puzzled and said, "What's wrong? Haven't you always wanted to eat fried dough sticks and fresh milk before?"
Chapter completed!