I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

"Here, here is a Jindan Qi Sea Clan who has no money to pay for medical expenses. He owes more than 2000 taels of silver."

The giant shrimp waved its big pincers and knocked on the pool.

"Lao Mo has a guest, and your injury is almost healed, do you want to go out and earn some medical expenses?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely pay back your medical expenses, so you don't have to think about selling me every day."

A muffled sound came from the bottom of the pool, and then a huge black figure slowly rose up from the pool, with a round black fleshy head emerging.

This head doesn't look like fish, and it's also different from turtles, and it's not like shrimps and crabs can't stand it...  

Yang Zhao admits that the head looks a bit like an octopus, but an octopus has eight tentacles, but this one is naked and has no tentacles.

Is this a new species of jellyfish?
"This customer wants to hire me?" This round head has two big watery eyes. When you are stared at by these eyes, you make the person being watched feel valued.

"Correct."

Yang Zhao squatted down, trying not to look down on this round head so much.

"I'm running an island, and I want to invite a few seniors at the Jindan stage to lead the team. I don't know if the seniors are interested. Don't worry, the hard work will only cost a lot."

"Then can you help me pay back the medical expenses now?"

Those big eyes stared at Yang Zhao unblinkingly, with a bright temptation.

"Yes, as long as you sign the contract with me now, I can settle your medical expenses now."

"Is it that easy? I'm a Jindan Stage Sea Clan. Even if I sign the contract, I still have ways to find some loopholes in the middle. Little girl, you haven't met anyone with ulterior motives since you were a child."

There was a gleam of ridicule in those eyes.

Yang Zhao laughed awkwardly: "I've met them before. It was relatively rare in the past, but I have encountered a lot in the past year."

"Oh, you are so happy to be raised in deep boudoirs."

The big head moved towards the edge of the pool, and then slowly distorted. In an instant, a strong man with dark green hair appeared in the pool. With both hands, he leaned on the edge of the pool and forcefully, the whole person stood out from the pool.

"Ahh! Are you going to die! Put on your clothes!"

The giant shrimp next to him was quick-eyed and fast-moving, and rushed over and knocked the strong man down with his head.

Snapped!
The splashed water sprayed the squatting Yang Zhao all over his head and face.

"What's the matter, none of us Haizu in this medical center wears clothes, why are you bumping into me without clothes?"

The strong man wiped his face and a dark green head popped out of the pool, his body was still in the water, floating up and down.

The giant shrimp by the pond hopped its feet angrily, and with a wave of its pincers, a stream of water dragon hit the strong man's face straight.

"I don't have any clothes on. I am my original body. If you turn into a human without clothes, you are just playing a hooligan! The little girl next to me is a little girl from the human race! Did you also have your head shot off? Do you want me to treat you!"

The brawny man hooked his fingers, and the water dragon that had hit him docilely circled around him and fell into the water.

He looked at Yang Zhao in surprise: "Do you care?"

Yang Zhao silently stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.

"I still care a little bit. It's not good for juniors to take advantage of you. You'd better put on your clothes."

"The human race is trouble."

"You are the trouble! You are an old and disrespectful big octopus without a brain!"

The giant shrimp stood in front of Yang Zhao's height, and its carapace turned red from anger.

The burly man let out an irritated "tsk" and changed his mind. He was covered in black clothes, and then lightly left the pool and stood on the shore.

"I haven't given any name after chatting for a long time. I, Mo Lin, have all my tentacles chopped off by others recently. I'm a little out of my mind."

With a wave of his hand, Yang Zhao's drenched clothes became dry.

Yang Zhao stood up, straightened his crumpled clothes, and saluted.

"Junior Yang Zhao, from Cangcheng."

"Can you show me that thing you wear around your neck, I always feel that thing makes me very uncomfortable."

Mo Lin stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Zhao's chest, and the giant shrimp next to him rushed up and knocked his hand off with a pincer.

"The rest of your brain doesn't want you to say it straight, I can't just sit and watch you ruin my reputation of Lanshengyuan!"

"Tsk!"

Yang Zhao looked at the giant shrimp that was about to steam, and silently pulled out the teeth around its neck.

"The elders gave me protection."

As soon as the tooth came out, the giant shrimp that was protecting Yang Zhao involuntarily moved two steps to the side.

Mo Lin narrowed his eyes, and the expression on his face became somewhat solemn.

"Oh, this is a threat at all, put it back quickly, no wonder you are stupid, this is also protected too tightly."

Yang Zhao stuffed his teeth into his neckline.

"Then let's sign the contract."

"Okay, hurry up and pay the medical expenses, otherwise there will always be some shrimps who don't like me."

Mo Lin stretched out his hand and stroked one of the giant shrimp's long tentacles, and was so annoyed by the giant shrimp that he moved away a few steps to the side.

"Hurry up and get out of here. It's better that you and I don't meet again in this life. If I treat you next time, even my brain will be knocked out."

The two of them were noisy, and their words seemed familiar. It seemed that the two of them should be old friends.

It was Mo Lin who had a little bit of trouble, and the other two Jindan Sea Clan recruited relatively smoothly.

One is a sea snake with red rings all over its body, and its transformed body is a young man with a sharp face, who calls himself Liu Fengzhou.

The other, who didn't see her real body, was cleaning the seaweed in the pool when she found it. It was a jumping little girl who called herself Tata.

The highest medical expenses owed by these three is 2000 taels of silver from Mo Lin, and the least is more than 300 taels of silver from Liu Fengzhou.

Yang Zhao generously piled up the silver on the table again, attracting the astonished gazes of the people around.

The giant prawn picked up a few silver bricks, wishing he could hit his eyes.

"Why no money order? But the silver is beautiful."

Yang Zhao just smiled and said nothing, it is not convenient to spend money directly on the money order.

What Guofu Minqiang gave her was cash. If she wanted to use a money order, she had to find a special place to deposit the money.

It's not like now, how convenient it is to put the silver in your Qiankun bag and take it with you.

Yang Zhao took out 150 taels of silver again, exchanged three money orders with Ju Xia, and handed them to the boy at the Feizhou shop who was sitting on the side.

"Your hard-earned money, take it well."

The boy's face flushed red all of a sudden, he took the money order tremblingly, and thanked him repeatedly.

Although he had only sold twelve flying boats and got a lot of commission, the money hadn't fallen into his hands yet, so naturally it wasn't as real as the 150 taels of draft.

I forgot the time, it's late