"It's impossible to complete that task, okay, you can tell me how to complete it!" Sven roared.

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"When's the next goodbye?" Belle asked.

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The two of them looked at each other, and after waiting for a long time, they didn't hear the mysterious Erba again, probably the guy's energy was exhausted, and it wasn't certain when he would come out next time.

For a little ruffian like Sven, he had a lot of time to be perfunctory, and he didn't take his promise to the eighth master to heart at all, just as he was sick by the snake spirit, he stood up and didn't care about picking up the broken crystal ball fragments.

There was still most of the complete crystal ball shell on the ground, and he was cleaning up the debris.

"It is estimated that our family is one of the few poor people in the Interstellar Federation who have to clean up by themselves, and they can't afford to hire them." There is no sense of superiority that has crossed into the future at all, and he has to sweep the floor by himself in the age of gods.

The tool used to clean up is fully automatic, something similar to a high-end vacuum cleaner, and if it was a primitive broom, he would have collapsed.

"Belle, you wait here, I'll throw these pieces out the door, and the hovertruck will come over later, and this big broken shell, I'll move it out too."

Seeing that he was about to go out with the shards of the sweep, Belle called him.

"Don't throw it away, keep it."

"Why? This thing is quite sharp, I don't know what material it is made of, don't hurt you. "It's a crystal ball, but it's not a crystal, and the hardness and sharpness of this thing are far superior to crystal.

"I don't know, I have a hunch that it's useful to keep, and it doesn't take up space anyway."

Hey, did she say anything strange? For the little ruffian Mao, he looked at her stupidly with a goosebump-inducing look, right?

Yu Swen was a little moved.

He thinks that Belle is like a housekeeper in this sentence, although she is a little fierce, but she reveals a little cuteness that he only understands, and instantly has the illusion that it is very happy to have a woman in charge.

Bele rubbed the goosebumps that he stared at, but he didn't know that this idiot. Han stares at the girl's face, which will accompany her interstellar career for a long, long time

It was already noon when she was done, and Bele's stomach growled, and Sven began to rummage through the cabinets.

Belle couldn't move, she could only sit on the couch and watch him tinkle.

The lame alloy table, the broken brain that couldn't be turned on, and even the door panel were removed by him, a bunch of messy things piled together, with his smile, there was no sense of disobedience.

"These estimates are not enough, let me look - there is!" His eyes lit up, and he walked straight to the only cabinet that seemed to be good in the house, and as soon as he reached out and opened the door, the mechanical tiger of unknown material fell out, and with a bang, it smashed a big hole in the floor.

"What is this?" Belle asked curiously, the mechanical tiger about a meter long, like a robotic person, was streamlined all over, and there was a bow tied on its head, which was probably the only high-tech she had seen in this poor jingle home - although it couldn't move.

"Hehe, silently ate what that guy threw in it, and told me not to move, seeing that this thing has such a big mouth, it makes me suspect that this is an interstellar high-tech flying (machine) cup, the favorite of the old bachelor!"

"What?" Why did she think something strange was silently incurring?

"Ahem, children's families, don't ask casually!"

"Well, I don't ask what it is, I just want to ask, what are you going to do when you put so many things together?"

A smudge on his face made Belé silent.

I can't communicate with this kind of dirty man.

"I'm just cleaning up the rags and creating the first pot of gold by the way."

The drunkard said that he would not let him touch the food at home to raise Bei Lei, and he would sell some tatters in exchange for money to buy delicious food for Bei Lei, which is not a violation of the agreement, right?

By the way, there's another piece of kitchenware over there that should sell for a lot of money - not bad?

Bang Dang!

After a loud bang, the little ruffian waved his fist and wagged his little tail happily, and now it can be sold for money when it is broken.

Talk to the ruffian about the festival, you deserve to have a pain in the lactic acid

"If the wine is not sold~"

The circular hovercart dragged a large box to a stop in front of a dilapidated house on the border of Area 18, with six large characters on it: tattered selling money, covered with a thin layer of dust from floating rose-red dust.

The hovering vehicle for recycling waste is a light-duty vehicle that can only tow 10 tons of objects, which is not slow because it consumes less energy.

The owner handed over a few Star Coins to Sven.

The mess was in the box, and Sven thought that there was still a large item left to take out, so he ran back to the house and took out the mechanical tiger and put it on the ground.

"How much do you take this?"

Seeing this, the owner of the car was surprised.

"Looks, a bit like a tiger-shaped mechanical butler? Do you really want to sell it as scrap, do you know it? "The well-informed car owner doesn't know what this is, knocked on it, can't find the switch, it feels like the workmanship is very precise, like a mechanical housekeeper or the like, maybe because the energy box is unloaded and can't move, but I haven't heard of a tiger-shaped housekeeper?

In the slums of District 18, this is quite a remarkable property.

Hey, isn't it a high-tech single old bachelor who solves loneliness, so what's the fun? Sven rolled his eyes and cleared his throat.

"Since it's such a precious thing, you give me 200, no, 500 star coins!"

Regardless of whether it is a ghost, the drunkard stuffs it in a cabinet and piles it with smelly socks, which means that it is useless.

"Are you really going to sell?" The owner asked hesitantly, and when he saw Sven nodding without hesitation, his eyes rolled.

"500 Star Coins is too expensive, this is the cost of an ordinary civilian family for several months, how about I give you 50 Coins?"

Seeing that the other party was a cub, he fiercely lowered the price.

That bunch of things just sold for 10 coins, and 50 coins is not a small amount for such a big child.

Siwen didn't hesitate to hold the tiger and walked back, don't bully him for not understanding the market, in his memory, the luxury of the machine qì housekeeper costs tens of thousands of dollars, even if this thing is not humanoid, it will cost thousands, right?

Seeing that he was leaving, the owner of the car hurriedly stopped him.

"You let me inspect the goods!"

Those who collect the rags are excellent second-hand dealers, who are good at buying low and selling high.

Sven put it down, and the owner returned to the flying car to take off a splint-shaped detector, and swept it twice at the tiger-shaped machine, which made a dripping sound, and his pupils lit up.

High Load!

"500 coins are sold, but I didn't bring so much cash, I'll use the bracelet to transfer it to you." As he spoke, he raised the gray bracelet, in addition to identification, this kind of bracelet that everyone has can also be used as a bank card, connected to the personal account of the Star Bank, and you can transfer money by entering the password and the other party's account when transferring money, which is very convenient.

"800 coins, not a single child is sold." Belle's voice drifted from the room without a door.

The owner of the car shed tears, where did these two little ghosts come from, how can one be more difficult to deal with than the other!