Chapter 87: Headache

She looked at the last bidder.

It turned out to be - slaughter!

Shi Qingqing was embarrassed for a while, this flower was given to her by him yesterday, he is really selfless, such an expensive thing, she casually R a point, and gave R over.

And the god of slaughter really mailed her something.

She didn't expect it to be so valuable, but she named the Flower of the Corpse King because it didn't have the characteristics of binding and could be sold for a little money.

It seems to be loved.

Shi Qingqing felt a little uneasy in his conscience, and looked at the killing god as if he was online.

She handed over a private chat.

[Private chat] Ace Substitute Trainer: Great God, do you need the Flower of the Corpse King?

Ling Shi Qingqing didn't expect that the great god quickly replied.

[Private chat] Su Kill: Hmm.

……

Well? It's as simple as that?

[Private chat] Ace Substitute Trainer: I'm sorry, if you really want to, I'll cancel the auction, I'll give it to you?

[Private chat] Su Kill: No, that's where you got 100 R.

That being said, but......

Coupled with Shi Qingqing's old problem of greedy for money, he has no resistance to the species of money.

Earning another 1,000 yuan from the great god should be a drop in the bucket for the great god.

[Private chat] ace training Jun: Your character is really good, this generation of training Jun admires the character of the god very much, and the god will call in the future, as long as I am free, I will not let the god wait for a long time.

Of course, when it is time to collect money, it will not be less.

Shi Qingqing added in his heart.

The message was sent, but there was no response for a long time, Shi Qingqing finished tidying up the warehouse, and picked up medicine for a while, he was too sleepy and wanted to sleep.

I just clicked offline, and I received a reply from Su Killing.

[Private chat] killing: Hmm......

After waiting for so long, what does a word mean?

Are the great gods so cold and cherishing words like gold?

Or is it a handicapped person, a disabled person, and it is inconvenient to type?

Or is it a primary school student who can't type?

Shi Qingqing didn't want to think about it, yawned, and went offline to sleep.

Tomorrow's schedule is a day trip to the downtown area, where there are many people......

Tomorrow will be another day of struggle!

***

Zhan Shu's forehead was sweating profusely, and he put down the mouse and lay on the table.

He's been getting more and more headaches lately.

He shouted Blackskin.

The black skin let out a hula and rushed into his large room.

Seeing Zhan Shu's appearance, it turned around and ran, ran downstairs, opened the drawer with its front paws, picked up a medicine bottle, and ran into Zhan Shu's side again.

Skillful movements, like I've trained a lot of things like this.

Zhan Shu didn't eat it, but put the medicine bottle under his nose and smelled it, and his expression stretched a lot.

He closed his eyes for a while, and when he saw the friend message bar in the game, he replied with a word.

……

There was a voice outside the door.

"Big Little!" It's Luo Hua.

It's so late, Luo Hua hasn't rested yet.

He personally came in with a pile of data and information, "Da Shao, this is Shi Qingqing's home address, and several cameras have been installed at night to monitor the situation near her home, so that Da Shao can grasp the dynamics in time." ”

I didn't sleep so late, it turned out that I was doing something bad while it was dark.