"Brother, this is my boy's ticket at school. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Han Sitian opened his mouth to introduce, this introduction was very domineering and straightforward, and Mr. Ji, who was still blue just now, laughed out loud.

"This is really a female big girl," Mr. Ji looked at An Mu with some schadenfreude, "It turns out that my sister has a male ticket and is introduced to the family like this." ”

It's not troublesome to have a male ticket, but the trouble is that this male ticket is your previous prey.

The bartender still had a strand of unconventional hair on his hair as always. Song Jie didn't pay much attention.

However, after looking around, only the man in a black trench coat was sitting outside the bar, and Song Jie said tentatively, "Blue paper? ”

"You're, this customer?" Mr. Ji's smile narrowed slightly, and then he carefully looked at the young man in front of him. Distinguish the breath mixed with the air.

Very pure, high-blooded breath.

"You're eligible to be a trade partner, but you don't know what you're going to trade with me?" It seems that the male ticket that this little girl is looking for at school is not a simple character. It seems that I was reckless.

Mr. Ji shook his head helplessly.

"Don't know what it takes to trade what I need?" Song Jie bowed, "Is it okay with new coins?" ”

"Uh."

Mr. Ji was a little speechless, this was the first person who didn't know the rules of trading, but he could contact himself for trading. The people below have been really casual lately.

A glass of sake was pushed in front of Song Jie.

Song Jie raised his head and looked at the bartender at the bar, this person had made him a bat for more than ten days.

Well, for the sake of him being Han Sitian's brother, Song Jie turned his eyes slightly, but he didn't plan to drink the wine in front of him.

"The currency traded with the total season is blood." Seeing the avoidance in Song Jie's eyes, An Mu pulled out a smile and helped him explain.

"I didn't expect that I would fall in love with the blood of the same kind of person whose bloodline level is about the same as my own." An Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, "You don't have to worry, I won't do anything to the same kind." ”

"Blood...... ...... same kind," Song Jie lowered his eyes and groaned for a long time. "How much blood do I need to pay?"

Mr. Ji rarely explained to him, "It depends on the grade of blood." ”

"What do you want to change?" An Mu's eyes lit up.

Before Song Jie could answer, Mr. Ji spoke first.

"This is easy to do, you give me a bottle of your own blood, and I can call the shots and let Mr. Ji give you things." It doesn't matter if you're a friend of my sister, or whatever, there's nothing wrong with taking the form you want now.

He finished and took out a vial of the blood he had just drunk.

This bottle is really small, and Song Jie feels that the blood flowing on his hands on the sunrise task is more than enough to fill dozens of such vials.

"Okay, deal."

This kind of good thing that seems like pie in the sky to him Song Jie really doesn't want to refuse, and there is no reason to refuse at all.

Song Jie directly used his short nails to make a small cut on his wrist, he was quite comfortable using his energy now, and even he didn't notice that while he was using blood-colored energy, there would be a cold breath in the air.

There seems to be a sparkle in the blood-red color.

Shui'er had been in retreat for too long in a sober state in Song Jie's body, otherwise it would have been able to discover that the icy aura of the great god Nuwa seemed to be manifesting on Song Jie's body.

Of course, that's not the point.

The result was that An Mu got the blood with satisfaction, Song Jie got the battery, and Mr. Ji was speechless, what the hell was he doing, a trip for nothing?

"Since you came to trade with Mr. Ji, can you return the information to him?" An Mu looked at Song Jie, this time in a purely consultative tone.

Han Sitian introduced Song Jie as her male ticket, and An Mu determined that it was impossible for Song Jie to hand over the information to the government, but he would not easily believe the nonsense of boyfriend and girlfriend.

My sister's behavior is undoubtedly showing herself that this person is very important in her heart.

The reason why he preemptively decided on the content of the transaction was that he was afraid that Mr. Ji would give up his great opportunity to get blood for the sake of information.

"What information?" Song Jie was a little puzzled.

However, after a while, Han Sitian seemed to have a lot more things in the bracelet he gave him, and he wanted to have time to take a look, but now he completely forgot about it.

"My profile?" Mr. Ji's doubts were even greater than Song Jie's.

An Mu waved his hand, "Since everyone doesn't know, let's continue to pretend that we don't know." "More is better than less, it is definitely a wise saying for doing business.

With this in mind, Amber quickly took the topic away.

Now that he got what he wanted, Song Jie had no intention of staying here any longer, so he quickly said goodbye and left, and Han Sitian also left Night Charm soon after.

And Song Jie got into the car back to school directly, but he didn't notice that a dim black shadow had been following the car he was sitting in.

The shadow moved fast, and it was almost nothingness in the sunlight.

Song Jie sat in the car until the school gate, and the black shadow followed him all the way to the school gate.

Song Jie got out of the car and hurriedly entered the school gate, the black shadow only revealed his figure in the shadow of the doorman next to the gate, Xi Xiaofeng was dressed in leather, revealing a delicate navel and slender legs, and the whole person leaned on a thick marble pillar next to the doorman. He had a shiny e-cigarette in his hand.

"It's a student, so that little girl probably went to school here." She turned her head to look at the school gate facing the fluttering flag, and sneered disdainfully.

……

"Teacher, I'm back." As soon as Song Jie pushed open the door of the laboratory, he found that Xia Chenchen didn't know when he was back in the laboratory.

Xia Chenchen was furious, "Why do you leave if I leave?!" How many times have I said it! You compete, not me. ”

Song Jie nodded again and again, bearing the anger of the old man, and regretted that he didn't explain it clearly to Professor Xia when he left, and his current fate was simply too tragic.

When Xia Chenchen finally put out the fire, sat on the chair and began to gasp, Song Jie began to tell Xia Chenchen his thoughts.

Of course, he consciously skipped the matter of running to trade with the sky bats in the black market, and only said that he had friends who could just do it.

Xia Chenchen's eyebrows rose, "You all know what Mo Mo Haw is doing here, why didn't you say it earlier?!" Don't hurry up and change the chip. "Good guy, I know that there may be a way, Xia Chenchen is not only a little happy, but his temperament is even greater, and he slaps Song Jie on the back of his head again.

Song Jie wanted to cry without tears.

It's really hard to be a student.