Impatient to see such a stinky rat, the octopus-headed man said coldly, not wanting to be controlled by the little old lady.
"Just tell me the conditions."
It doesn't want to hear any more of this human crap.
The little old lady glanced at it angrily and gave it a "why are you so worried" look.
Octopus-headed man: "..."
The little old lady was not in a hurry. It would take some time for Da Huai to pack up the horrors and resources of the business class. Anyway, it was fine. She could find something to do and take her time.
Looking at the shocking seafood in front of her, the little old lady rubbed her chin and was about to make a deal with the octopus-headed man. The werewolf king appeared behind the little old lady and gave the little old lady all the ghost coins found in the first-class cabin. Mrs.
"Sister, that's all."
When the little old lady saw the ghost coins, her eyes lit up. She didn't mind at all that these horrors said she was a money-crazy, and she started counting the ghost coins directly in front of these horrors.
Talk as you count.
"You're all flying first class, so you should be pretty well worth it. Apart from the cash you carry, can you show me your account balance?"
After saying that, the little old lady also finished counting and put them into her backpack.
He raised his head and looked at the seafood horrors opposite with his shining eyes.
Not only did he see it, but the tree monsters and werewolves next to him also saw it.
They were waiting with anticipation for the seafood thrillers to show off their financial resources.
Crab Horror scoffed.
I thought he was a cute little human mouse, but he turned out to be a money-obsessed little mouse.
Speaking of ghost coins, Crab Horror became arrogant again.
Raise your wrist to show the little old lady your account balance.
The little old lady has already known this from Xiaobai and the others. Most of their communications here are made using a terrifying specially made intelligence brain, bound to the original ghost heart, which contains the property information directly under their name.
In order to protect the asset account of Thriller NPC in the dungeon, humans cannot force Thriller to transfer money to themselves in the dungeon. Thriller and players can only trade in cash, and players can only trade with player accounts.
Seeing the little old lady like this, the octopus-headed man felt that something was wrong.
Quickly speak up to stop the crab from being frightened.
"Old Pang!"
Seeing the crab looking at him in horror, the octopus-headed man shook his head.
Crab Horror shook his hand indifferently.
"Lao Zhang, what are you worried about? Have you forgotten the rules in the copy? She can only look at our account with envy, hahaha..."
Crab smiled horribly with a nasty look on his face.
"Here you go, come on, take a look."
Seeing that you are not greedy or uncomfortable, hahaha...
Crab Thriller is a delight.
There is no thriller better than this one that understands how uncomfortable it is for a money-obsessed ghost to see others richer than himself.
The little old lady nodded and smiled very happily after reading it.
He raised his hand and patted Crab's terrified shoulder.
"Don't worry, you have fulfilled my request. I hereby swear to the shocking consciousness of the national destiny that I will not eat you, nor will I eat your subordinates. If I violate it, I will be struck by lightning."
After the little old lady finished speaking, she and Crab Thriller both felt the contractual blessing of Thriller's national destiny consciousness.
The shocking national destiny consciousness is facing Nuo Ying Ying Ying.
"She relies on you to pamper her. Even if she disobeys her, do I dare to kill her?"
If it was okay before, now that Nuo has appeared, she still has to nurse Nuo's wounds, and she neither dares nor is in the mood to attack her.
Nuo didn't like hearing this.
"What I said was that I thought my little Shuzhen would really eat that food. This is a strategy.
But having said that, my little Shuzhen really likes eating crabs. You can make a small copy of Aura in the Cultivation World Sect Resource Battlefield and build a small breeding farm for my Shuzhen. By the way, she also likes to eat chicken and beef. , you arrange the arrangements. "
The shocking national destiny consciousness nodded.
"Sure, what you have is mine. Why did I feel so strange about little Shuzhen when I first saw her?"
Nuo was speechless.
"You have a sweet mouth. If you can tell me, please speak more."
"Sure, we still have a long time to live."
…
When the little old lady swore, she took into account the shocking national destiny and did not dare to attack her. It was not that she knew how to eat, but she was afraid that she would not be able to bear it and would take a few bites. Many times she did not want to eat, but she was greedy after watching others eat. It just feels like that.
Even if the terrifying national destiny consciousness dares to punish her, she can resist the thunder and lightning, and the worst is to change her body.
The little old lady had considered all the possibilities, but the seafood thrillers didn't know that.
Even because of the contract that shocked the national destiny, these horrors felt more at ease. Now, one by one, they rushed to show the account balance to the little old lady. Even the octopus-headed man couldn't hold back in the end.
After the little old lady finished reading, the seafood horror fans thought that the next step was to welcome death.
At this moment, death is nothing to fear.
result……
The little old lady looked at her dryad.
"Control them so that they can't even move. Have you seen the password? Those who don't have the password are the original ghost heart auras. Be ready when they come."
Seafood thrillers:? ? ?
what does it mean.
Each one was in a daze and was firmly controlled by the tree demons. I saw the tree demons controlling themselves one by one to open their own brains, open the account, enter the password, display the available balance, and click to transfer all.
Seafood thriller: Grass!
No, this human being thinks he can transfer money?
Each one of them moved their eyes in horror, looking at each other wanting to laugh.
Then I watched the little old lady take out a piece of paper from somewhere.
The little old lady began to read.
"The payee is Shao Xiaobai. The account number is..."
After saying the account number, the little old lady read it again.
"Don't make a mistake, the bank is the Central Thriller Red Coffin Bank."
Seafood thrillers:? ? ?
No, what's the situation, why does this human being transfer money to other central area horrors?
Is it possible that the outsourcing company will share the spoils together?
That’s not right. Thriller and humans can only trade in cash, unless through the back door, but that’s impossible, because human accounts and Thriller’s accounts cannot communicate with each other except for the official account of Thriller’s National Games Awareness, and it’s impossible for Thriller’s National Games Awareness to do that.
What's more, there is no such trust between Thriller and human beings. If Thriller is contracted, he will no longer be able to hang out in the central area. Without being contracted, how could Thriller be willing to share the spoils with this human being after getting such a large amount of ghost coins.
Is this human being stupid?
Doing something like this that harms others and does not benefit oneself?
No matter how they brainstorm, they still can't figure out why the little old lady did this or who Shao Xiaobai is.
I just showed the balance to the little old lady. Their account and password were exposed to the tree demon who controlled them. It is inevitable that the account will be cleared now.
Several horrors have firmly remembered the name Shao Xiaobai, and they decided to find this horror when they released copies. It is impossible to swallow their ghost coins.
The little old lady is not afraid of being found when she burns Xiaobai. If these scary guys dare to go to Xiaobai, Xiaobai might be able to peel off a layer of them. Then they have to let Xiaobai see. This gang Do seafood thrillers have fist-sized pearls?
After all the accounts were cleared, the little old lady gave the order.
"Give them a good time, neatly, you guys."
As she spoke, the little old lady pointed to several adult dryads on the side.
"Let's put ice in the tree hole, Fat Tiger let me."
Several old tree demons nodded their heads.
The little old lady was very pleased.
The thriller at home is meant to be more comprehensive.
"Okay, kill them in a while, put the bodies next to ice cubes to keep them fresh, and let Fat Tiger cook them when we go back in the evening."
Seafood thriller rages.
"You promise not to eat our food, otherwise you will be struck by lightning."
The little old lady rubbed her ears.
"What are you thinking? I don't want to eat. Don't I still have so many horrors? You are so delicious, but it seems that you don't want to eat. How can you say such irresponsible and inconsistent with the status of food, bad reviews."
After saying that, he turned around and left, going to the cab.
The seafood is as scary as being struck by lightning...
