The full-level boss is laid off and re-employed in StarCraft.

Throughout the night, Cen Wen visited the homes of the powerful or wealthy nobles. After they set the tone, other nobles would naturally follow suit.

The alliance offered by the Marquis of Butchara was in vain.

When the sky was dark, Cen Wen returned to the guest room of the manor, changed into pajamas and continued to sleep. The small rattan lifted the hypnosis of the whole manor. This episode would not affect them, everyone would wake up according to their own biological clock.

This day was calm and nothing happened.

The next day is the day of the meet-and-greet.

The manor started to be decorated early, and at 01:30 in the afternoon, the Marquis took Cen Wen to the greenhouse to wait for the arrival of the guests.

This meeting can only be attended by nobles from the capital star, otherwise Li Lan's ambassador would be happy to intervene.

The greenhouse full of exotic flowers and plants is actually more like a private botanical garden. It covers a large area and is divided into different areas according to the characteristics of the plants. The air is filled with the aroma of various plants.

After Cen Wen took a few breaths of enjoyment, he was about to do something.

[Good boy. 】

【I am~】

[Is there any floral fragrance that can stimulate people’s emotions?Being able to mix with the fragrance of these plants on site is not easy to detect, and at the same time it can make people excited. It is not good for everyone to be too calm, and it seems that my life-extending technology cannot be sold. 】

【Understand, yes~】

The small rattan left a root on Cen Wen's wrist as a clone. The main body quietly blended into the lush plants. Small flowers grew on the branches, secretly spreading the magical fragrance of flowers.

Cen Wen smelled a strange aroma in the air and smiled with satisfaction.

It didn't take long for the guests to arrive one after another, and soon they were all here. No one dared to be late for such a big event.

The Marquis greeted the guests, and Cen Wen sat motionless at the top, quietly observing everyone who came in.

They are all heads of various families, some are men and some are women, and they range in age. Some are aging naturally like the Marquis, and some are suffering from long-term illness.

Everyone is eager to survive.

Cen Wen silently scored each of them according to their health level.

Those who are in poor health will have to pay extra.

These nobles were also sizing up Cen Wen. The mask Master Cen welded on her face had almost become her personal symbol.

"On a day like today, wouldn't Master Cen take off his mask?"

A voice came out from the crowd, probably offended by Cen Wen's strictness.

"You are here to extend your life, what does it have to do with what I look like? My ugly appearance will shorten your life?"

Cen Wen was not used to it at all and rolled his eyes.

"Are you here to extend your life or to cause trouble?"

She is a majestic general of the country, but if she bows down to this group of nobles, it will be a disgrace to the country.

"you……!"

"What are you doing? If you don't want to live longer, get up and go out. Don't talk nonsense." Cen Wen turned to the Marquis and raised his chin, "What do you say, Your Excellency?"

Before the Marquis could speak, the nobles sitting below began to chatter. Some advised the man to go out, while others advised him to be quiet.

The whole scene was as lively as an open-air market.

"Okay, stop arguing and let Master Cen see the joke."

The Marquis picked up the tea spoon and knocked a few times on the tea cup to silence the noisy crowd.She was a little confused. They usually looked like gentlemen and ladies, but why were they so excited today?
Cen Wen secretly laughed in his heart, inhaling the floral fragrance of the small cane, his emotions were no longer controlled by reason.

The longer you stay, the greater the impact.

"Now let me divide your seats, the healthy ones and the unhealthy ones."

"Why divide it like this?"

"Of course there are different offers for different groups of people."

Since we already know that they have formed a quotation alliance, of course we must break this alliance first.

She quietly recalled the little cane, and then raised her hand in public.

Everyone saw the bracelet on her wrist unfolding and turning into a small plant with dense roots, jumping and landing on Cen Wen's shoulders.

"Now I'll separate you. Don't struggle, otherwise my pet will think it's being attacked and strangle you to death."

The small rattan jumped to the ground, grew to the height of an adult, stretched out several roots, and swept all the guests into the air. Ignoring their screams, they were seated again.

From Cen Wen's point of view, there are actually three columns. The left hand is healthy, the middle is not healthy, and the right is the least healthy. It is almost the same as before the Marquis' life extension, but it looks better on the outside, but it is already bad on the inside.

"That's right. Don't quibble in front of me. Wood-type superpowers are the most sensitive to the quality of life. I can tell at a glance whether they are healthy or not."

Cen Wen looked at the nobles with bad expressions and smiled until his eyes were crooked.

The healthy person on the left hand only sat in two rows, a total of nine people, and Cen Wen looked at them with quite amiable eyes.

"The nine of you are the healthiest here and have the best life-extending effect. You will have a high-quality old age. How many more years do you want to extend?"

The Marquis of Butchara, who was sitting on it, suddenly became anxious. This was to break the quotation alliance they had negotiated. Looking at the expressions of the other two groups, they were already considering how much more they would have to pay for their unhealthy bodies.

She wanted to speak but it was already too late. She was a thousand-year-old fox. How could Cen Wen give her a chance to speak and firmly control the field.

The nine people looked at each other several times, with uncontrollable joy in their eyes. They forgot about the quotation alliance and other things, and the best deal was the best.

Finally, the lady sitting in the first row asked.

"The life-extending effect is good, does that mean our cost is cheap?"

"Yes, the basic price is for healthy people, and the price for others is increased. The worse the health, the higher the cost."

Cen Wen glanced at the group of people on the far right. That group of people had no objection. They were either in wheelchairs or on crutches. There were three people in wheelchairs with life-support equipment hanging on them, and these three people were younger than the Marquis of Butchara.

"How much is the base price?"

"18 billion, one day."

"So our King spent so much money?"

"That's right, His Majesty Langget XV likes drinking and all kinds of magic pills, right? This of course destroys his health. He can live a long life, thanks to the longevity gene unique to your race." Cen Wen faced To these nine people I mean it sincerely, "I'm glad to see that you have a healthy body that matches your age."

"Okay, 18 billion a day, I accept this price, I need to consider the life span."

"Okay. Do you know my charging conditions? I accept cash or high-tech materials."

Cen Wen generously took out a few bound materials from the space buckle, which were the high-tech lists sent to her in China. She printed them out and bound them into a volume, and gave one copy to each of the nine people.

"Please consider it as soon as possible. You know that I cannot stay in your country for too long."

The nine people took the information and left temporarily, went to the other end of the greenhouse to rest, while looking at the list and thinking about what high-tech information they could use to pay.