I raise dragon gods in the interstellar

"I got one of these things by accident a while ago, so I guess that Qiao Yingying might have got it from there too."

Qiao Mei heard Shu Qingqing suddenly mention Gangshi, and after a surprised look flashed in her red eyes, she looked around and said to Shu Qingqing in a low voice: "Let's go back, this is not a good place to talk about things."

At 21:03 in the evening, in the dormitory by the lake.

"I didn't expect that there would be gang stones among the stones I newly bought and collected. Although it was only a small piece, I recognized it immediately, because you didn't show me your maid Yu Tong later. Is it a painting? I still have photos here, take a look."

Shu Qingqing called out the photo, Qiao Mei looked over and found that it was the piece she got from her when she was wearing a rose vest, she touched her chin and asked: "Then according to what my mother told me before, gang stones usually If there are staff from the Awakening Hall to clean it up, could it be that your gang stone was sold by the staff?"

Shu Qingqing sighed: "It's not impossible, but when I took a photo of this stone and sent it to ask about its origin, I found that the shop had been canceled and there was no one there. It was very strange." !"

If that's the case, Qiao Mei still can't tell whether Qiao Yingying bought the gang stone from the same shop, and if so, why is it so coincidental that the clue just stopped at Shu Qingqing's place.

I had to ask Shu Qingqing for the link of the shop, and sent it to the well-connected Gangan, asking if he could help to find out the information about the shop operator.

[The liver is not good and the mecha will not be renamed]: Well, I will contact you as soon as there is news, but Rose, I really want to thank you for the big sale of the flying ape mech, since you are not willing to accept it For the extra money, I'll send you some fruits that just arrived at my house, you should be able to accept it, right?Not worth a few bucks either.

Qiao Mei had previously shirked the matter of continuing to send money to her as a reward, but seeing him bring it up again this time, thinking that it would be bad for her to refuse him this time, she sighed and agreed.

[Plant a rose]: Well, please send less.

After talking about this matter, Qiao Mei looked at it and it was almost ten o'clock.

Remembering that tomorrow at 08:30, I will officially take the aircraft and follow the academy to the federal army to participate in military training, I hugged Ao Cang and went to bed, had a hache and began to rest.

One o'clock in the middle of the night.

After confirming that Qiao Mei was really asleep, Ao Cang lightly manipulated the dragon body to get off her body and crawled along the window with a small opening.

Afterwards, under the light of the silver-white moon, it changed into a form.

He was wearing a black sweater with a hood that Qiao Mei bought for him, and black pants and casual white shoes. He put on a hat to press down his shoulder-length silver curly hair, and after covering most of his face, he teleported and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, in front of him was the black market where he and Qiao Mei had visited yesterday.

He took out a transparent jar from the cuff of his black hoodie, glanced at it, which was filled with a third of the blood, and curled the corners of his pale lips.

"Jingle Bell"

The wind chime was rang by the sound of the door opening, and the drowsy receptionist heard the sound and looked up.

It was only then that a teenager wearing a white smiley mask entered the gate of the pawn shop.

"Hi, may I ask what you want to be?"

The boy's voice was disguised, it sounded hoarse and low: "As a bottle of medicine that can cure mental violence, do you accept it?"

Mental power riots, generally only those whose strength is between the Holy Beast Venerable and the Holy Beast Guardian will suffer from this disease, most of them are due to excessive use of mental power.

However, with the current level of interstellar medical treatment, mental violence can only be recuperated by taking inhibitors or drinking recovery fluids. As for the cure, it is impossible.

So after hearing what Ao Cang said, the front desk sneered and said, "A scammer, right? Go for a walk. Although this is a black market, it's not as particular about pawning things on the market, but we don't accept fake things, you."

Ao Cang interrupted him: "Is it fake? You'll know if you try it? It's true. You can get a lot of commission. It's fake. You just wasted a little time, didn't you?"

There is indeed such a rule in the pawn shop. After thinking about it for a while, the front desk frowned, and finally compromised on the interests, and walked inside with Ao Cang to find the appraiser.

Coincidentally, this appraiser has the problem of mental violence. He opened the bottle and took a sip of the blood in it, and then began to stimulate the use of his mental power, waiting for the usual needle prick pain caused by mental violence.

But this time, there was nothing. Instead, it was as smooth and smooth as when he hadn't remedied the problem at the beginning.

"This..." the appraiser widened his eyes, looked at Ao Cang excitedly and asked, "Where did you get this thing?"

"I remember that pawnshops in the black market have rules, but don't ask the source of the pawned items."

Ao Cang's tone was light, and he asked, how much can this thing give him?
"This thing, you wait, I'll ask the boss how to set the price!!"

Judging from his performance, Ao Cang concluded that he should be able to get a lot of interstellar coins.

It's just that he was a little scared, and his little believer refused to accept the interstellar coins he took back.

The appraiser left quickly and came back quickly, and quickly told Ao Cang the price with an excited expression on his face: "At present, there are still three people left in your bottle. How about your 3000 million interstellar coins?"

Ao Cang is not a human being, and he is not very clear about the price of StarCraft.

But he is a dragon god, he has received offerings from thousands of people, and he can guess from the expressions on human faces whether they are lying or not, so he asked, is this price reasonable?
"Of course it's reasonable!! Some people paid for this potion before, and the highest price they offered was 800 million interstellar coins. Here we will give you 1000 million interstellar coins for three people, which is not too low. Of course"

Speaking of this, the appraiser paused for a moment, with a flattering smile on his face: "If we can cooperate with us for a long time in the future, there is still room for manipulation in terms of price increases. It depends on whether you want it or not."

Ao Cang had confirmed that the appraiser was not lying, and felt that his figure could no longer be maintained, so he interrupted him with pale lips: "No need, give me the money."

After finishing speaking, he took the interstellar card with 3000 million interstellar coins, and after checking the withdrawal password written on it, he turned and left.

Seeing this, the appraiser followed Ao Cang just after he left the wooden door.

But who knew that his speed was so fast, just after he followed, the figure disappeared.

"Cang Cang, Cang Cang, wake up, we have to get up."

Qiao Mei shook the little black dragon who rarely sleeps so dead at this time, always feeling that something is wrong.

Ao Cang: She will be very happy when she gets the money. (Weakly murmuring)