43. Touch porcelain
"It's an honor."
The two chatted casually and came to a pastry shop, the pastries here are a bit like Chinese, there are many varieties, the styles are exquisite, and they are indeed cheap and good, a piece of pastry is a credit.
"This one looks pretty tasty." One credit is the size of a piece of mahjong, take one and taste it.
"Wow, this looks so pretty." Come on a piece.
"This one smells so good." Attached.
"Wow, this is a weird shape, try it."
Li Yilan looked at the girl who was happy because of a few snacks, and it was really hard to imagine that this would be a big boss who killed fast piercers and pinched ants.
The two of them took one piece of each, and they only had more than 30 credits when they took a large bag.
Holding a bag of pastries and preparing to eat and walk, Li Yilan just wanted to point to a high-end gift shop to introduce her, but Li Xinyuan's eyes were fixed on a signboard.
"This is a slave exchange, and the quality of the slaves in it is very good, do you want to go in and have a look?"
Legendary slaves?
The interstellar slaves are not those little pitifuls of ancient times.
She learned about it on the star net a few days ago.
In the interstellar era, becoming a slave is not a simple matter, I heard that it is all moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic, and labor, not to mention, it must be pleasing to the eye.
Now that she sees it, Li Xinyuan naturally wants to go in and have a long experience.
The door of the slave exchange opened, and the two men walked out dejectedly.
When she staggered by, Li Xinyuan also heard the shorter man among them say: "I didn't expect her to be so seriously injured, the hospital met a doctor with a brain and didn't leave the hospital, and threatened to call the police, in order not to make trouble, I could only pinch my nose and pay, and the credit points will not be spent after this treatment."
Another whispered, "It's okay, I'll talk about it in the evening." ”
But these are none of her business, Li Xinyuan didn't pay attention to them.
When the two approached the gate of the slave exchange, the gate automatically opened, and a waiter quickly greeted him with a smile: "What do the two guests want to buy?" Please follow me up to the 2nd floor, there are various styles of slaves in our shop. ”
A fat man behind the counter of the exchange muttered: "No credit will delay me all day, I will grind here in the morning, and I will only be told that I have no credit at this time." What kind of people are these, it's really unlucky. ”
As soon as Li Xinyuan entered the door, she saw a beautiful counter, several handsome guys and beauties were sitting or standing or leaning on the counter.
Looking at the past at a glance, the little milk dog, the little wolf dog, the royal sister, Lori has everything, that's called a pleasing to the eye.
Seeing himself come in, several of them looked at him.
Uh, what's wrong with her? A little overwhelmed.
But their gaze is calm and docile.
Aren't they all slaves? Are slaves so beautiful? It's all time to make its debut.
And the waiter is still saying in her ear that the good ones are upstairs, aren't these good enough?
Following the waiter in a daze, on the stairs, all kinds of handsome guys and beauties show their charm in various postures. But I don't know if it's an illusion, she feels that many people are hiding behind others, and they look a lot more ordinary.
The bright red beauties along the way, unconsciously went up to the second floor, the second floor is very large, one by one or display cabinets or compartments, you can't see the big side at a glance.
After the waiter vigorously introduced, she finally knew why she said that the downstairs was not good.
It's value.
Appearance is one thing, strength is another. The downstairs are just empty, and they are just attractive to be a model when they are placed there.
The people upstairs are not only beautiful, but also have outstanding personal talents and strength.
There are many guests in the selection, some of them look at them one by one, some sit there leisurely eating melons and fruits and drinking tea, or let people stand in a row, or let people line up to show him one by one.
Li Xinyuan and the two followed the waiter to watch one by one, each of which made her drool and look good.
"This product just turned 18 years old this year, it only took him six years to graduate from the slave college, and as soon as he graduated, he had reached the ninth level of martial arts, and his grades in all subjects were extremely good, he made a good snack, his literary skills were very good, and his personality was docile and cheerful......"
"This product is twenty-five years old this year, has studied at the slave academy for nine years, has scored perfect marks in all subjects, has been able to go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, and has become a security guard after seeing a mecha. Now the martial arts level is level ten, the spiritual power level is level six, and the personality is calm, which is the most suitable for ......"
"This product is twenty-two years old this year, nine years of study in the slave college, especially good at makeup and clothes matching, fashion sense keen, now the spiritual power level is level nine, is a wind ability, careful ,......"
Hearing what the waiter said, Li Xinyuan was very uncomfortable listening to this way of directly objectifying people, so she didn't let her continue to introduce it.
Each slave has a sign pinned to his chest, which shows basic information such as the price, the slave's specialty, etc., at a glance.
After a quick look, the cheapest one is 700,000.
Wow, what kind of slave is this? This is obviously a golden lump.
In her last life, if any handsome guy could give a bride price of 700,000 yuan, she would have married a long time ago.
Looking at the time, why is it so late? Wait a little longer and it will be dark.
Let's buy a gift first.
Quickening his pace and preparing to go downstairs, he turned around as if he had touched something, and then saw a figure falling backwards.
I tried to reach out and grab the man, but my hand was not long enough, and the man gurgled down the stairs.
"Hey, hey, save someone." If you go down such a long staircase, don't fall people to their deaths.
Compared with her anxiety, Li Yilan next to her was calm and composed. With such a staircase, even a child can't be injured by a fall, and such an adult has nothing to worry about.
So he didn't mean to reach out at all.
But he didn't expect that the man would be motionless after rolling down.
Li Xinyuan rushed to the man's side, and when she saw the person lying on the ground unconscious, her face turned white with fright.
A fat man rushed over, saw the person on the ground, and whimpered: "This is good, why is it injured like this, no, you have to be responsible."
"I'm in a coma, save people first." This person is so inhumane, at this time, he actually doesn't save people first and finds whose responsibility first, what if something happens!
"To save people, you have to give credit, and you have to buy this person."
"You ......" forget it, unreasonable people are a waste of time to care about this.
"Okay, save people first."
"Sister Xinyuan, you wait a minute." Li Yilan looked at the fat man with a cold face: "Just a few steps of stairs can knock people unconscious, boss, you are touching porcelain, when we are easy to bully, right?"
As they spoke, the man lying on the ground staggered to his feet.