Step by step to grow lotus: Miss Waste Chai is going to go against the sky

Chapter 162 Are you sure?
With Ping Yao on, Yan Jiujin was ready to go out.

He was supposed to go out well, but Ah Lin also followed him.

She was thinking that Ah Lin had suffered such a big blow just now, so she should rest in the mansion.

Sure enough, she still underestimated his self-healing ability, and he was so alive the next day.

Yan Jiujin couldn't help but reflect, was she worrying so much about him in the secret passage before, was it a bit redundant?

"Master Patriarch, where are you going? Take us with you!"

As he spoke, he held up the crow-like mountain porcelain in front of Yan Jiujin's eyes, the playful smile on his face was really cute.

Yan Jiujin smiled and allowed them to go together.

So Yan Jiujin, who was veiled, and a group of demons and goblins went to the market.

This good-looking team naturally has a super high rate of return among the crowd.

When she couldn't bear it anymore, Yan Jiujin had no choice but to hold her forehead and sigh, next time she must smear their faces with rouge before coming out.

It's so noticeable.

Everyone: Is it more eye-catching if you put on rouge?
Colosseum

"Master Patriarch, what are you doing here?" He Cen, who was holding a crow, couldn't help asking.

I saw Yan Jiujin led them directly through the beast fighting area, where there was a wall covered with paper.

Look carefully, each piece of paper has a lot of beast crystals written on it, and the price is also marked.

Before He Cen and the others could take a good look, Yan Jiujin tore off the top sheet with a snap.

Going further inside, it is another different room.

With a snap, Yan Jiujin slapped the torn paper on the table.

The steward, who was woken up by Yan Jiujin's loud noise, narrowed his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

"A little girl, why did you come to the Colosseum to take orders?"

In the Colosseum, there are not only fighting beasts, but also some mercenary missions. As long as someone places a price, the stewards of the Colosseum will write these on paper and paste them on the wall outside.

Except for your own people in the Colosseum who can pick it up, anyone who sees it can come here to register.

"How dare you underestimate our patriarch! See if I don't give you some color!"

He Cen was the first to be upset when he heard the steward talk to Yan Jiujin so contemptuously as Yan Jiujin's loyal backing.

Taking out her double knives was about to attack the steward.

"No, no, girl, let me see which order you want to take."

Probably also shocked by He Cen's powerful aura, the steward naturally compromised.

Yan Jiujin glanced at the piece of paper that was pressed under the arm of the steward, just now with his sleepy look, he directly pressed the paper.

The steward coughed a few times in embarrassment, but after seeing what was written on the paper, the fake cough became real.

"Girl... Girl, are you sure?" The steward looked at her with wide eyes, and then at the list, his face full of disbelief.

"Well, is there a problem?" Could it be that the Colosseum is not open to the public today?
"No, no."

Seeing Yan Jiujin's full confidence, it was inconvenient for the manager to ask more questions. After registering the names of these people, he told Yan Jiujin and the others:
"Girl Jinjiu, that place in Death Valley is very evil, you have to be careful."

Maybe it was because Yan Jiujin was too young, or maybe it was because the manager was too boring, so I gave Yan Jiujin a piece of advice.

But obviously he was overwhelmed.

(End of this chapter)