Chapter 127: I Am Your Idol

The teenager obviously did not mix with society, and was still a child who stayed in an ivory tower and was protected by his parents, with little social experience.

In the face of such a sky-high demon beast, his first reaction was not to be angry, nor did he question that this was a black shop, but his face was swollen and red, looking very embarrassed.

The young man has a solid family, was born with a golden spoon, and received an education, since he was a child, he is a penny and a penny, and he does not buy the most right, but only the most expensive!

And now this team-level demon beast is actually as high as 8 million credits, which is far beyond his pocket money level, which makes him feel a little helpless for a while, embarrassed and embarrassed.

I swore before that I wanted a demon beast worthy of my identity, but I didn't expect it to be worthy of me, and I was not worthy of it......

The young man's pink carved face was congested with shame and anger, and after a while, he muttered, "This monster beast is too ugly...... I want a nice ......."

Foreman Liu has read countless people, and for the rich young master who has no city government in front of him, he naturally understands his excuse at a glance.

Out of professional ethics, she didn't break it, just smiled and put the cage back, and continued to ask the boy if he could see other monsters.

Qiao Yang stepped forward at the right time, casually pointed to a cage, and interjected: "You can consider this Bibo snail, although it is only a soldier-level demon beast, it is also very rare, and it is a rare evolutionary type of the Qingshui snail. ”

"Bibo snail has a very high qualification, innate water attribute affinity, and a very docile temperament, which is especially suitable for novice demon tamer contract training. ”

Qiao Yang smiled at the young man, he could see that the young man's mental power fluctuations were the same as ordinary people, and it was not like he was deliberately hidden, which proved that he was a novice demon tamer, and he didn't even have his own pet beast.

Although the Wood Thorn Snake is powerful, its personality is more extreme, and it is more difficult for novices with little experience to control.

And the docile Bibo snail, as the first pet, is much more suitable. In addition, the intelligence of the soldier-level demon beast is lower than that of the team level, and it is easier to cultivate feelings and bonds with the new owner.

Qiao Yang guessed well, the boy is indeed a novice with no foundation.

His grandfather had promised him before that he would buy him a good enough demon beast to act as a partner, but after a few months, there was no news at all, and he seemed to have forgotten about it.

The anxious boy couldn't sit still any longer, and was ready to go out to try his luck in the major stores.

And after walking around the shops selling demon beasts in Jincheng, after being disappointed several times, I happened to hear that there were precious demon beasts for sale here, so I hurried here.

The young man glanced at Qiao Yang, who calmly introduced the demon beast, his eyes were hot, his excitement was overflowing, and he even had some knots in his tongue: "You...... You!"

"Oh, I'm the owner of this shop. ”

"It's not!"

"I am, I really am. ”

"I mean, you...... I...... I'm your idol!!"

“......???”

Qiao Yang has three thick black lines across his forehead, if this is an ordinary person, such as Steward Liu on the side, the corners of his mouth would have twitched and he would have lost his ability to speak.

But he was clearly no ordinary man.

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It is the successor of socialism.

For an idol that came out of thin air, he accepted it very quickly.

No way, the customer is God, for the food and clothing, the parents, you have to follow them.

Qiao Yang seduced him step by step: "So idol, what do you think of this Bibo snail, although it is not of high rank now, but if it is cultivated properly, it still has a great chance of advancing to the high level." ”

The young man looked stunned for a moment, and then reacted to the fault in his words, and still couldn't hide his excitement and corrected: "I mean, you are my idol!!"

"......" Qiao Yang glanced at him, and shivered when he saw the light in the young man's eyes.

"I haven't watched your game because I need to go to school! But I've seen the post-game interview with your life and deeds several times!"

"If you can achieve the championship results, then how powerful should your demon beast be cultivated!"

The young man recounted his own history of chasing stars, immersed in yearning, and his eyebrows and eyes were extremely fanatical, just like cult believers seeing the gods they believed in, staring at Qiao Yang for a while.

He then added, "I admire a demon tamer like you who can win glory for Jincheng!"

"And the classmates in our class, they all adore you very much!"

"Ahem. Qiao Yang cleared his throat that he felt uncomfortable inexplicably, put on a slightly serious expression, and said seriously: "I have been able to come this far because these pet beasts have always been with me." ”

"There is a saying that is very good, behind every successful demon tamer, there must be a group of demon beasts that silently support him!"

"So this snail that I bred ......"

"!! this is what you personally cultivated?" the young man excitedly interrupted Qiao Yang's words to sell the demon beast, and turned to look at the blue conch in the cage that he had ignored.

He looked at the turquoise spiral-shaped demon beast, a small one, very cute, and the more he looked at it, the more happy he felt.

"Hmm. Qiao Yang nodded, and added: "This time is relatively idle, so I have cultivated a few more, and there shouldn't be so much idle time in the future." ”

The tip of the young man's nose suffocated, and his heart beat violently, "Limit...... Limited Edition?"

"Uh...... Sort of. Qiao Yang choked on his own saliva, tried to hold his serious expression, and did not refute the young man's words.

After all, he has to be a person with idol baggage now.

The young man's eyes were blazing, and then he asked crisply, "How much is this demon beast!"

"500,000. Qiao Yang stretched out a hand, spread his fingers, and made a "5" posture.

"Good!"

The boy did not bargain, for him, bargaining is simply disrespectful to the strength of his idol! It is also an insult to his own personality!

He happily swiped his credit card to pay the credits, politely said goodbye to the idol, and rushed out of the door with the cage.

The boy is going to show off with his friends, this is a monster beast personally cultivated by the champion of the beast breeding competition, a limited edition!

Sending away the rich boy, Qiao Yang sighed, and secretly sighed that there is really no shortage of stupid people and stupid sons of landlords with a lot of money in this world.

He turned his gaze to the dozen or so demon beasts he had cultivated, fantasizing about how he would shed tears of getting rich overnight if they were all sold out.

Took 1 million turnover credits and transferred them to his own account, just in case, Qiao Yang didn't plan to stay in the store for a long time, and was going to go to the association to have a look.

It's been a few days, and I don't know if Wen Lao and Hua Lao have come back from their mission.

However, as he stepped out of the door, the communicator in his pocket vibrate.

With a hint of surprise, Qiao Yang took out the communicator and looked through it, only to find that it was a text message from the school of Jinda.