"Okay, let's say goodbye first. Also, try not to let outsiders know about this matter. It's better to worry about more than to worry about less." Although they are already friends and partners, Teng Jiao is not interested in Ling Chuxi and others.
Still a little apprehensive, he said with relief.
"Don't worry, I won't make any noise. By the way, this is for us, right? Then I'm welcome." Ling Chuxi nodded, and took the storage bag filled with spiritual herbs from Tengjiao's hand.
Grabbed it.
"Didn't you just say you don't want any other benefits?" Tengjiao was stunned.
"Didn't I want to discuss cooperation with you just now? I wanted to give you a good impression first. Now that the cooperation has been negotiated and the contract has been signed, why should I be polite to you? We are all friends anyway, so just treat it as a meeting gift." Ling
Chu Xi said disapprovingly.
"..." Classmate Teng Ajiao didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
I was originally happy to save a storage bag of high-level spiritual herbs, which can be exchanged for many elixirs. Now, it’s a meeting gift. I’ve seen shameless people, but I’ve never seen such shameless people. They always have friends who are long and friends are short.
Yes, why didn't you give me some greeting gifts?
Full of depression, Tengjiao lifted up the injured old Snake and rode the waves away.
After walking far away, Tengjiao's depressed mood became cheerful again.
"Hahahaha, with this contract, high-level spiritual elixirs will continue to flow. Sooner or later, I will rule the sea of death." Tengjiao looked at the contract in his hand and laughed.
Old Snake glanced at him, turned away silently, and said nothing. This naughty kid, alas...
"Hey, that's wrong. The contract only said that I would compensate them for the spiritual grass, and it didn't mention the spiritual elixir." Tengjiao scratched his forehead and looked back, but he didn't see a word about the spiritual elixir.
"Did you just realize it now?" Old Snake said helplessly.
"Isn't this the same as a deed of selling one's body? I've lost so much, why didn't I sign a deed of selling one's body accidentally?" Teng Jiao slammed his head and said in annoyance.
"Isn't it just a contract to sell oneself?" Old Snake said with hatred that iron cannot become steel.
"Uncle, why didn't you remind me? This is so miserable." Tengjiao complained.
"I winked, but you didn't see it." Old Snake explained.
"I didn't see it, why don't you shout?" Tengjiao was full of resentment.
"I...I'm afraid of being beaten." Old Ming She was silent for a long time, and then said in a low voice. What he said was really sad... I think he is super powerful and everyone is afraid of him, but at this moment
But he said such sad words.
"Forget it, it's just a pretense anyway, just sign it." Tengjiao did not complain about the old Snake anymore and comforted himself. In fact, he was also afraid of being beaten, so he could understand his uncle's helpless mood.
"Aren't you worried? What if they ask for the spiritual grass with this contract, but don't give you the spiritual elixir?" Old Snake reminded.
"I think they are not the kind of people who don't keep their word, right?" Tengjiao guessed.
Judging from Ling Chuxi and Lan Xinyu's previous style of revenge, they are a bit ruthless, but they are not like the kind of people who break their promises. But judging from this completely unequal treaty, which is like a contract of betrayal.
Look, this possibility is not ruled out. So, Teng Ajiao's mood, which he finally relaxed, became depressed again.
"I mean just in case." Old Snake said.
"What if, what if, I, Teng Ajiao, am not someone to be bullied. This Sea of Death is my territory. Am I still afraid that they will come to me soon? At worst, I will just refuse to admit my guilt." Tengjiao twisted.