Chapter 2 Bute Ma Wen, your name is greed(1/2)
While waiting for the business, Shao Bei was idle and looked through the original owner's memory.
Both my parents were immortals in the fairy world. Like many immortals, they all died in the battlefield of the demon world. Because of their contributions, they gave the original owner a relaxed job of Bi Ma Wen.
This breeding home is everything left by the original owner’s parents.
Don’t look small, there are staffing and real estate.
Proletarian class!
"Huh...is there a deal?"
Shao Bei's eyes lit up.
At the end of the road, a young man in silver robe came.
He is so majestic, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. In terms of appearance, he can give 80 points, which is only 120 points lower than himself.
If the full score for appearance is 100, then you will have 200 points.
The other 100 points are soul blessing.
"Can that big lion be cured well?"
The big lion on the young man's shoulder is particularly eye-catching.
Even if Shao Bei doesn't know the mount, he can tell that the lion is dying and is suffering some kind of pain.
...
【Medical time, 24 hours!】
...
The voice sounded in my mind.
Wow...it can be cured!
Shao Bei immediately turned on the aura of excitement.
But 100,000 immortals... Why do I ask for money? It's so outrageous.
The fairy world has 12 hours a day. For the sake of time accuracy, it is subdivided into 24 hours, the same as the timekeeping method on the earth.
As for one day in the sky and one year in the earth, Shaobei has never heard of it.
...
"I want to end its pain, can you do it?"
When he walked to the door, Yang Duan carefully lowered the four-winged demon lion and said with a sad face.
"able."
A definite answer.
You, a native of Heaven, know what cheating means?
"Um."
Yang Duan nodded.
He only had a mount in his eyes, and he didn't even look at Shao Bei.
But this Bimawen is very confident.
"That... talk about a topic that makes you feel pain all over your body... The medical expenses...100,000 yuan."
What you should face will eventually be faced.
Shao Bei mentioned this shameful number.
"How many?"
Yang Duan's ears moved.
He had already prepared 2,000 cinnabars, which was already higher than the market price.
Shaobei is only at 500 yen.
"100,000 immortals."
Shaobei has unprecedented clarity in his mouth.
"Don't let 100,000 immortals, I'll give you 500,000 immortals."
Yang Duan said coldly.
"Big guy, don't joke, I have my professional ethics!"
Shaobei is indifferent.
No red envelopes are accepted, this is the medical ethics of a veterinarian.
"You were kidding first."
Yang Duan carried the mount again.
I just asked you to send it for the last time, not to let you cure your injuries.
Professional ethics?
If you cure one and die one, where did you get the face?
"You see it is so painful, do you have the heart to bear it?"
Shao Bei gritted his teeth.
100,000 immortals, it's really outrageous.
"I'll give you 6,000 celestials, this is the bottom line."
The four-winged demon lion showed signs of awakening, and black blood began to vomit again on the corner of his mouth, Yang Duan's heart was like a knife.
If you spend more money, it’s better to make the old guy feel happy.
"100,000 immortals, no bargaining price!"
Shao Bei felt bitter, but his mouth was forced to have principles.
"Are you a fool?"
Yang Duan sneered at the corner of his mouth.
"Goodbye, welcome next time."
Shao Bei shook his head.
The other party is not sincere and there is no need to bother. Let’s wait for the order.
"snort!"
Yang Duan turned around and left.
roar!
However, at this time, the mutation broke out.
The mount, which had just woken up and was tortured to the point of almost madness, jumped off Yang Duan's shoulder and then ran towards Shaobei's yard.
Plop.
Unfortunately, it could only run two steps and collapsed on the ground.
But even when it fell down, the four-winged demon lion crawled towards the yard, its eyes flashed and hysterical, as if it had seen hope.
Shao Bei looked shocked.
Could it be that this mount sensed the courage of my miraculous doctor?
So amazing.
Yang Duan's expression was even more shocked.
Since I came back, my mount was dying, and this time it looked too abnormal.
Is there something weird in the yard?
roar!
The four-winged demon lion turned his head and roared at Yang Duan's grief twice, as if saying: I want to go in, I want to go in.
Very anxious and very sad.
Yang Duan fell into an unprecedented entanglement.
100,000 immortals.
If he was saving his old friend's life, he could go out. He was ready to go to find Li Hairen.
But if it is just a painless death, it is really not worth it.
puff.
The four-winged demon lion was still spitting black blood. It was already exhausted, but it still wanted to climb into the yard.
To be continued...