055 Soil and Souvenir Marketing Art (Part 1)

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Eden stood up from her seat midway through the conversation. He asked Jing Huang to follow him to the back of the stage, but did not invite anyone else, as if he planned to explain something privately.

Jing Huang turned around and looked at Yaleriga, and then said, "Just wait here."

He followed Eden away, and the others sat in the audience and waited. The seat was warm and comfortable. Soon after Luo Binhan sat down, he began to yawn and then fell asleep.

In the dream, he returned to his hometown again and saw bits and pieces of Zhou Yu and his parents. His half-sister seemed to have gotten into some trouble related to her boyfriend. Luo Binhan felt devastated by this, but before he could complain to their mother, Momolo shook him awake.

"Mr. Luo, it's time for us to leave."

Luo Binhan opened his eyes and found that Jing Huang had come out. I don’t know what this man and Eden were talking about, but Jing Huang’s expression became particularly strange at this moment. And on his left shoulder sat an extremely gorgeous golden nightingale.

"Fuck," Luo Binhan said, "You're even robbing local snakes?"

"That old bastard lent it to me." Jing Huang said with an unhappy face.

"Why did he lend you a fake bird?"

Jing Huang didn't answer. He waved his hands in a driving manner and said, "I will take care of the rest by myself. You can stay in the hotel. The results will probably be available within ten days."

Luo Binhan didn't want to be shouted around like this, but at the same time he was so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes. "Damn it," he said, rubbing his eyes, "Why am I so sleepy in broad daylight?"

"Because you haven't slept in almost thirty hours."

"What?" Luo Binhan said. His mobile phone had long run out of power. Momolo proposed to modify him with a suitable charger and a spiritual field protection system, but he had not yet had time to do so.

"Didn't you see the clock in that old bastard's room before?" Jing Huang said, "The day and night changes in this city are controlled by that clock. Now it has been stopped by that guy, so it has always been Daytime environment.”

Luo Binhan suddenly realized. Not only did he feel sleepy now, but he was also thirsty and hungry.

"You can figure out how to manage your schedule by yourself. There's nothing else for you to do anyway."

After saying this, Jing Huang turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly he turned around as if he remembered something.

"By the way, there's this." He threw a piece of paper from his sleeve. "Behind this door is an underground exchange. It is said that some contraband is sometimes sold. Go and have a look when you have time. If you find any Just write down the seller if you have a baby dragon. There is no need to conflict with them. I will go find them myself after I resolve the matter."

"Are you looking for them or robbing them?" Luo Binhan asked.

"...Why can't I snatch the dragon that I found with my own skills?"

Jing Huang left with the Golden Nightingale. Luo Binhan was also so sleepy that he couldn't tell his direction, so he could only follow Momolo back to the hotel in a daze. As soon as he entered the room he fell on the bed and fell asleep.

Momolo didn't wake him up until eight hours later. At this time, it was dusk on Essen Island outside the window. The sunset was setting outside the outline of the snow peaks, and the sky showed a gentle and dim crimson red. Momolo brought two plates of food from downstairs. They were filled with various vegetables, fried meat slices and jam, and were served with a green flavored nectar and plant stem juice.

Luo Binhan thought of a question while eating: "Do elves also eat meat?"

"It depends on the species and region." Momolo replied, "There are some elves who do not eat meat, but there are also those who eat pure meat or absorb emotions. It seems that the last kind is more family-friendly."

Luo Binhan thought of Bendis in the depository.

After the meal they started on their next project, taking a bath. Luo Binhan noticed that Momoluo seemed to have never changed his clothes since he appeared. However, his hair was always fresh and his clothes were neat. He didn't seem to need special care.

Momolo found a towel from the cabinet and said happily: "Let's take a shower together!"

"...Do you need a shower?"

Momolo nodded desperately as a matter of course: "Of course Mr. Luo! Bathing is an important emotional communication channel for you Pansapien species. Senior told me that as long as we take a bath together, we can quickly become the closest friends!"

"Sorry," Luo Binhan said, "Actually, we don't have such perverted customs."

"No?" Momolo asked doubtfully, "But the seniors all rely on bathing with their colleagues to integrate into the group! They also share marble soda, rub their backs and hold their breath in competitions!"

"Then I guess your senior may be taking a bath in a hot spring. It belongs to the culture of a certain country, so don't treat it as a universal phenomenon."

Momolo looked disappointed: "But I have been practicing back rubs for a long time..."

Luo Binhan pretended not to hear. He looked up and down at Momoluo, then patted him on the shoulder: "Old Mo, if someone invites you to take a bath together and throws soap for you to pick up while taking a bath, what should you do?"

"Of course I'll pick it up for him."

"Wrong." Luo Binhan said solemnly, "A person's soap is a person's life, so we Homo sapiens never allow others to touch our soap. If he lets you pick up his soap, that means he is pretending to be Homo sapiens Monster, you should be beaten to death!"

Now Momolo learned new knowledge about Homo sapiens, and both he and Luo Binhan became very happy.

In the end, they went to the bathhouse on the ground floor to take a bath together. It was a medium-sized open-air public bath, with a few lazy guys lying in it in twos and threes. Some were not much different from Luo Binhan, while others had skin covered with scales or mucous membranes. When Luo Binhan and Momoluo were naked in the water, these strange creatures were completely unaware of the situation and looked at them with curious eyes.

Luo Binhan finished the bath despite the pressure and learned how to use fragrant and sticky Sophora leaves instead of shower gel. The experience was unexpectedly good, so Luo Binhan remained in a happy mood until he began to teach himself how to use wood chips to deal with toilet problems.

After settling all this, they met Yaleriga at the door of their room. She was talking to the dwarf Qiulu she had seen before.

"Yes, yes, that's exactly it!" Qiulu said excitedly as they approached, "What you said is completely appropriate! It's exactly how I feel! Thank you, you are really the best person I have ever met. A considerate and lovely lady. If the previous master hadn't been so generous and kind-hearted, he would never have accepted the ten apprenticeship agreements in place of gold. You know how weird and scary those things were! But the mage lady said she didn't bring any extra. She needed money and needed the materials urgently... She just begged a few words, and the previous master relented and agreed to use those terrible things as collateral. What a kind-hearted person he was!"

His tears flowed down again. Yaleriga comforted it in a low voice for a while, and finally sent the crying dwarf away.

"Why is it crying again?" Luo Binhan asked.

"I discussed some details with him," Yaleriga said. "The forest dwarf is a bit neurotic and prone to emotional outbursts."

"Then you still irritate others?"

Yaleriga shook the chain naturally: "I think they look cute when they cry."

Luo Binhan took a few steps away from the woman in fear, but Yaleriga did not let him go. She took the initiative to put her hand on Luo Binhan's shoulder, showing a chilling and charming smile.

"We'll go to the exchange later to find the dragon." She whispered in his ear with a magnetic voice and put her hand ambiguously into his pocket.

"... Just look for it." Luo Binhan answered in a trembling voice.

"We'll also try to find a dragon." Yaleriga continued, "Maybe someone is willing to raise one."

"...Who, who wants to raise one?"

"You." Yaleriga said.