Chapter 7 Collecting Containers

Yum Monster Pavilion.

Jin Yiming squinted and half-lay on the mahogany hard chair, as the owner of the store, he didn't have much intention of receiving customers this afternoon, and his eyes stayed on the antique pendulum clock in the store.

The pitch-black hands stopped at a quarter past three.

He admits that he loves to gamble, but he is not bad at gambling, and he only gambles on people.

The last time he gambled, he made the Yum Monster Pavilion in his hand one of the best monster shops in this area, and he has always been slightly complacent in this matter.

Thinking of it before, Jin Yiming on the hard chair couldn't help but sigh, that guy should be a federal second lieutenant now......

"Click."

A sound of pushing the door sounded, interrupting Jin Yiming's thoughts, and he looked at the person who came, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise faintly, the bet was right.

"Boss Jin, I'm here to fulfill the agreement."

The person who came was the album who came from the verandah, and he walked to the counter, took out three monster templates directly from his arms, and put them in front of Jin Yiming.

"The little brother came early."

Jin Yiming smiled politely and turned his attention to the monster template on the counter.

"A one-star elite monster, a mountain shadow cat."

"One-star ordinary monsters, two living vines."

Nodding slightly, Jin Yiming was a little surprised in his heart, judging from the previous scene, Zhang Shu should be a rookie imperial guardian with no other monsters, and he was able to hunt three ordinary, elite-level monsters in three days with only three one-star inferior elderly goblins!

"The one-star elite Mountain Shadow Cat is extremely fast, it's not very easy to hunt, and the little brother has a lot of potential."

Jin Yiming praised from the bottom of his heart, which made him more optimistic about the album in front of him.

"This Shadow Cat is worth 15,000 federal coins."

"As for these two live root vines, they have both suffered some damage, and the price is ......."

Hearing Jin Yiming's words, Zhang Ji couldn't help frowning, it didn't seem to be enough to look like this, his previous idea was that it was best to use these three monsters to complete the agreement, and the four deadwood scorpions left behind, he wanted to try to solve some doubts about the goblin shaman.

"Well, deduct the cost of the time they take to restore them in the container, 8,000 federal dollars per plant."

Jin Yiming said a fair price, and then added the deposit of 2,800 federal coins he had paid together and calculated it.

"The total purchase price is 31,000 federal coins, minus the balance of your previous purchase of monsters, and there are 5,800 federal coins left."

This price was slightly beyond Zhang Shu's estimate, and he had planned that if it wasn't enough, he would have to take out another dead wood scorpion, but he didn't expect that after paying the balance, there would be some left.

But compared to this, Zhang Shu heard something that interested him more.

"Containers?"

Jin Yiming, who had already guessed the identity of the newcomer in the book, was blessed to the soul, and walked directly to the cabinet on the left where the container was placed, and introduced it in detail.

"The container is a kind of equipment made of materials from another world that can contain monsters, and it is convenient to carry a large number of monsters at the same time."

Zhang Ji nodded, indeed, it was fine at first, but when there are more monsters, the palm-sized monster template will also seem a little cumbersome.

He had been so focused on studying monster information that he hadn't paid much attention to some of the Guardians.

"The containers are divided into five grades from low to high: gray iron, red copper, blue silver, purple gold, and jabrilla."

"Each level is suitable for containing two levels of monsters, such as the gray iron level storage container, which can contain one-star and two-star monsters."

"And each level of storage containers is divided into four classes according to the number of monsters that can be contained, of which, 3 can be contained in the primary class, 9 can be contained in the medium, 15 can be contained in the high level, and 30 can be contained in the special class."

After Jin Yiming finished the basic introduction, he looked at Zhang Ji and continued to speak.

"A good container has the effect of slowly healing minor injuries, and you can also warm up monsters without injuries and slightly improve their strength."

"The injuries of these two living root vines need to be restored, and at least a gray iron-grade high-grade harvesting container is required."

While listening to Jin Yiming's introduction, Zhang Ji looked at the container on the shelf.

The level and price are marked on it, and the album casually picks up a folding card container, which is exactly what I saw in the store before, and is used to contain the gray iron grade primary storage container for the night dogs, the price is 1400 federal coins.

After putting it down, the album was above it, and I saw a delicate and portable wallet, and when I took it off, it didn't seem to have much capacity inside.

"This is also a container?"

"Yes, the gray iron-level high-level storage container can contain 15 one-star or two-star monsters, and the price is 6,800 federal coins."

Jin Yiming originally wanted to say that Zhang Ji didn't need to use this kind of high-grade container now, but when he said it, he suddenly changed his words.

"If the little brother likes it, the remaining 5,800 federal coins don't need to be transferred to you, you just take it away."

Zhang Ji turned to look at Jin Yiming, seeing this, Jin Yiming chuckled lightly and said:

"I just hope that if there is any suitable monster for the little brother in the future, don't forget the old brother here!"

When Zhang Ji heard this, he did not refuse Jin Yiming's overtures, and put away his wallet and container.

He really needed this container to recover from his injuries at the moment, and it was also a mutually beneficial thing to have a relatively familiar shop, so he immediately arched his hand and said, "I must remember." ”

After a brief look in the store for a while, Zhang Ji left Yum Monster Pavilion and went back to Li Guohui's home.

He still has important things to verify.

In the evening.

When Zhang Shu came back, Lin Lixia had already cooked the meal, she was Li Guohui's wife, and she was usually very good to Zhang Shu and her sister Zhang Xiaoting, plus her son was going to school in other places, so she fed them as if they were her own children, and she was afraid of starving them every day.

"Why did you come back, I was looking for you, come over and eat!"

When Lin Lixia saw Zhang Ji coming back, she hurriedly packed up her meal and called out Li Guohui and Zhang Xiaoting to eat together.

"Brother, you're back!"

Zhang Xiaoting jumped out of the room, his eyes bent into crescents, and he rushed towards Zhang Ji with a smile.

"Hiss~"

Zhang Shu took a breath of cool air, and the wound that had just been bandaged briefly at the nearest clinic was touched by Zhang Xiaoting, and a pain came.

"What's wrong with you, brother?"

Zhang Xiaoting, who quickly let go of his arm, couldn't help but care nervously.

"It's okay, let's eat."

Zhang Shu touched his sister's head and chuckled.

Li Guohui frowned when he heard this, walked over, lifted the sleeve of his coat, and saw the bandaged gauze.

"I came back the day before yesterday with dirt on my body, and I came back today with an injured arm, what happened?"

"I ...... I accidentally got rubbed by a car, and it's fine. ”

Hearing Zhang Ji's answer, Li Guohui pondered for a moment, and then said earnestly.

"Don't worry about work, I'll help you find a way, don't fool around."

Li Guohui thought that Zhang Ji was as he said before, looking for a job to make money, so he made it like this.

Seeing this, Zhang Ju just didn't explain anything, and nodded, he knew that Li Guohui cared about himself, but about becoming a royal guard, he still didn't tell them for the time being, so as not to worry them.

During the meal, Zhang Xiaoting vigorously put vegetables on Zhang Shu, and said distressedly that he should hurry up and make up for it, and Zhang Shu also ate it with a smile.

Summer.

A breeze.

Zhang Ju returned to his room and stood quietly by the bed, the door and curtains closed.

He looked at the goblin shaman who was slowly repairing the cracks in the container, and summoned the four deadwood scorpions, who had not been given the order, and stood there quietly.

Waiting.