"Meng, little brother Meng, can you heal my grandfather's injury?" Ning Xueshi couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but want to believe it.

Since my grandfather was poisoned, I have sought medical advice everywhere, and all methods have been exhausted.

But the Purple-crowned Pit Viper King is a new species that has just mutated, and most doctors, reapers, and alchemists have never seen it, so how can they prescribe the right medicine?

The dignified white-haired ghost hand, because the snake venom erodes the nerves, the proud "ghost hand" is abolished, and the "divine pupil" that can penetrate the organs of the super beast is destroyed.

Now, the interns who popped up on the side of the road......

In front of Meng Chao's eyes, a message flashed:

[Do you want to start your first healing mission?] 】

[Mission Tips: Resources are the fuel for the progress of civilization, resource gatherers are the most important class of civilization, and curing Ning She's me will make a certain contribution to the rise of Dragon City]

[Mission period and rewards: After one month, according to the degree of recovery from Ningshe's injury, the contribution value will be settled from 200 to 2000]

"Turn on!"

Elite blame or something, Meng Chao liked it the most, and said briskly: "I can try, but the treatment of this unknown snake venom is very troublesome, there is no ready-made antidote formula at all, maybe, I can only find a few messy ideas." ”

"That's very good, most of the detoxification formulas, the old man knows a little bit about them, but the current doctors don't even have ideas." Rather than I smiled bitterly.

With his connections, most of the rare medicinal materials can be obtained, and he also has friendships with many senior alchemists, and the key is the idea of the formula.

The old-timers originally wanted to talk about the cost of treatment, but first, there was not much cash in the account, and second, with this unfathomable background, it was an insult to take three or five million out.

After pondering for a moment, Ning She's eyes lit up: "Meng Xiaoyou just said that he is going to open a resource recovery company?" ”

"Yes, does Ning Lao have any care?" Meng Chao asked half-truthfully.

Ning She smiled and said, "I don't dare to take care of it, but is Meng Xiaoyou interested in signing a contract with the Thunder Team to harvest monsters?" ”

"Thunder?" Meng Chao seems to have heard this name.

"The Thunder Team was founded by the five-star transcendent 'Wind Thunder Knife' Lei Qianjun, in addition to him, there are two four-star transcendental, five three-star transcendental, and dozens of one-star and two-star transcendents, the strength is quite strong, and the reputation is also well-known."

Ning She said with a white beard, "Last year, they killed one hundred and twenty-five super beasts alone, and there were countless ordinary monsters, the source of corpses is absolutely fine, and the proportion of sharing is easy to say, Thunder hired me as the director of resource planning, and I can negotiate general contracts." ”

Meng Chao thought seriously: "My company is still planning, the technical strength is limited for the time being, let's not talk about super beasts first, ordinary monsters can - not too much, a big team like Thunder, a small list that leaks a little bit between our fingers, is enough for us to live."

"In this way, the dragon tarantula poison sac is not durable, so you better find someone to concoct it first, right? I'm working on Wufu Road, and it will take a while, so you can find someone to collect the materials, and you can come and talk. ”

made up enough 800,000 integers, transferred the account with his mobile phone, and Meng Chao returned with a full load.

The two grandchildren looked at his distant back and were very emotional.

"Xue Shi, this Meng Xiaoyou is not simple, you have a chance to make good friends." Rather than give me up.

Ning Xueshi didn't know what to think, blushed a little, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa, even if he is really powerful, I don't need to make friends!" ”

"Of course, there are so many young people with deep backgrounds and unique skills in Dragon City, will I let my own granddaughter go to meet me?"

Ning She glared, "Technology and background are secondary, I let you make friends with Meng Xiaoyou, mainly because of his words." ”

"Which one?"

"He has no interest in money, he just wants to contribute to society."

"Grandpa, won't you, do you believe this kind of nonsense?"

"Hehe, when your grandfather was young, he was known as the 'Divine Pupil Ghost Hand', my "Jade Trial Method", I can not only see through the monster's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, but also see whether he is lying from the subtle muscle changes on the human face, although most of his eyes are wasted now, but he is dozens of years old, and he can't see the depth of a hairy guy?"

Ning She twisted his beard and said, "I don't know if the first half of the sentence 'I'm not interested in money' is true or false, but when Meng Xiaoyou said that he was determined to contribute to society, his eyes shone brightly, and he was absolutely sincere." ”

"Huh?" Ning Xueshi didn't know how many times she was stunned.

In this era of monsters and materialism, there are really strange men who don't love money and only love to contribute?

Looking at Meng Chao's long disappeared back, Miss Ning was messy.

……

Meng Chao carries a huge amount of money, his steps are light, and every pore is refreshing.

Thinking of opening the account in front of his father later, he was stunned, and even asked himself if he had done something bad, and he didn't hurry to uncover the mystery, Dad's expression, ha!

Back to Wufu Road, hey, why don't you see half a figure.

On the contrary, there was a faint quarrel in the material refrigerated truck.

Shen Rongfa's scream was particularly harsh: "Two hundred and eighty thousand, this is cheap, half a cent less, Lao Meng, don't you want to mix!" ”

Meng Chao's pupils shrank and he rushed over.

I saw the reapers huddled behind my father, their heads drooping like frosted eggplants, and their anger had nowhere to vent, and their faces were full of frustration.

Meng Yishan didn't even have the strength to stand, he squatted on the ground, his head was full of withered hair and trembling slightly.

Shen Rongfa is like a victorious fighting, pointing fingers and spitting everywhere.

Behind him, two bodyguards wielded stun batons, and the arc crackled.

"Brother Zhou, what's wrong?"

Meng Chao held back his anger and grabbed a reaper.

Zhou Qiankun's wrist was extremely thick, and when he was dragged by Meng Chao, he still screamed in pain.

"Ah Chao, you're here." He said with a bitter face, "Your father looked for Shen Rongfa and wanted to buy the Spiritual Nerve Ball, it seems that Shen Rongfa still refused to sell it at a high price, the two argued for a while, but unexpectedly, the thing was broken." ”

"What!"

Meng Chao was startled, looked along the crack, and sure enough, he saw that the memory had cracked, and the stabilizing liquid flowed to the ground, and after it came into contact with the air, it immediately foamed.

The monster material was directly exposed to the air, and the shell, which was originally as crystal clear as a topaz, was faintly blackened.

The Psychic Neurosphere is a very sensitive material, and even if it is placed in a stabilizing solution, it cannot withstand severe bumps and vibrations.

The memory must not be completely sealed, otherwise the berserk spirit will have nowhere to vent and become a bio-bomb at any time.

Improper storage and deterioration of this material are common at harvest time.

The Spiritual Nerve Ball in perfect condition can be sold for about 300,000 yuan, and now the quality is lowered by two or three levels, and it is not bad to sell for 70,000 or 80,000 yuan.

The price difference is more than 200,000 yuan, no wonder Shen Rongfa is like thunder.

"Wait, what is my dad buying the Spiritual Nerve Ball for, can he afford it?" Meng Chao was a little confused.

Zhou Qiankun glanced at him in embarrassment.

Meng Chao instantly understood: "My dad wants to heal me and let me be admitted to university!" ”

Zhou Qiankun sighed: "This thing is troublesome." ”

"Old Meng, speak, what do you mean by pretending to be deaf and dumb?" Shen Rongfa was still screaming.

Meng Chao saw his father's whole face sallow and sallow, only a pair of eyes, as red as briquettes in the stove, staring at the foaming spiritual nerve balls on the ground, both painful, annoyed, and a little dazed.

His entire world collapsed to the point that only the black and swarthy spiritual nerve ball remained, and he could neither hear Shen Rongfa's voice, nor did he see his son struggling to squeeze over.

"Old Meng, give me a good word!" Shen Rongfa pushed impatiently.

Meng Yishan was originally a big man, but he was almost pushed down by him.

"Brother Shen, no, it's not me ......," he defended weakly.

"It's not you, that's me?" Shen Rongfa was aggressive, "Lao Meng, what do you mean, I fell on the thing, Ah Xiong and Ah Bao helped me lie and pit you together?" ”

"Brother Shen, I ......"

Meng Yishan's mind was very messy, the picture from a moment ago was spinning like a kaleidoscope, and he clearly remembered that the thing was in Shen Rongfa's hand, so he accidentally fell to the ground.

But there is no monitoring here, and there are two bodyguards who give Shen Rong a certificate, and he is still eating under the hands of others.

It's not clear at all.

"Dad!"

At this time, Meng Yishan heard his son's voice.

The middle-aged man's brain "buzzed", as if a volcano had erupted.

His eyes were spicy and hot, and he was so blocked that he didn't dare to look at it, and he didn't dare to think about his son's expression.

After squeezing for a long time, squeezing out a trace of an embarrassed smile, he waved his hand with all his might: "What are you doing here, go back, it's nothing for you here, go to the camp to rest for a while, go, go!" ”

"What the hell is going on, we really broke something?" Meng Chao stepped forward, set up his father, and helped him against his waist.

Crossing his father's shoulder, he stared coldly at the menacing Shen Rongfa.

Fragments of memories from past lives surged, and something very sharp stimulated cells and nerves.

made him want to knock out all the teeth surnamed Shen with one punch.

Shen Rongfa snorted, ignoring the teenagers who hadn't graduated from high school at all.

"Ah Chao, go back, you can't control this matter." Meng Yishan saw his son's tiger-like eyes, for fear that he would be impulsive, so he hurriedly pulled, "This is a mess of accounts, all in all, hey, it's me who is careless." ”

Meng Chao knows that his father is a human being, and he treats his work most seriously and responsibly.

If it was really he who broke it, he would never be ambiguous.

Since it is a "confused account", nine times out of ten, it is not my father's fault.

Meng Chao's eyes fell to the side of the refrigerated truck, on a folding table, there were several plates of beautifully packaged self-heating dishes, as well as wine.

When my father delivered the materials, the man surnamed Shen and the two bodyguards were having supper.

The front-line harvesters worked hard in the middle of the night, that is, eating some mushy high-energy nutrients, these bastards ate well, and their hands were greasy.

Meng Chao knelt on one knee and studied the traces remaining on the memory casing.

Then, he raised his head sharply and stared at the eyes surnamed Shen.

Shen Rongfa was weak-hearted, shivered, and the fat on his face trembled.