Interstellar Boss She Has Bugs

  Chapter 9 Who pits who?

   "Sister Leng is a martial artist of the strength race, reaching the level of a third-level martial artist." When Xu Shi saw Mochizuki's doubts, Ah Qi said on the sidelines.

   "Huh?" Mochizuki was surprised, but this is a power-type ability person? It's quite in line with the style of Sister Leng, the Royal Sister.

   "Where are your weapons, Brother Qi?" Mochizuki saw that Ah Qi was still empty-handed, and he didn't seem anxious.

   "I'll take a look at the fate, and buy what is suitable." Aqi smiled and walked away...

  Too many choices, and Mochizuki didn’t read them one by one in person, so he simply opened up the mental power scan.

   "Huh?" In the pile of weapons, she found a special thing.

  Mochizuki quickly walked to the weapon.

  It was a gray-blue stick that was almost one meter high. Picked it up, it was heavy, and it felt like a hand, just enough to hold it with one hand.

  Just started, I don’t know if it was her illusion that she discovered the breath of plant life in a stick.

  Waiting for Mochizuki to concentrate and hold her breath, and when she wanted to observe in time, she found nothing strange. It felt weird to her.

   "This is a... weird stick." Ah Qi seemed to recognize that stick, with a hard-to-word expression.

   "Hahaha! Little Fullyue, are you holding a stick for kindergarten children to fight?" The big head is not polite, his voice is loud, and he laughs directly.

  His loud voice successfully attracted the attention of many people in the store.

  Mochizuki: …She has mental power and is especially sensitive to the eyes around her.

  At this moment, she wanted to seal the big head's mouth immediately.

   "Ah! What she took is the treasure of this weapon shop!"

   "Don't fool people with the profiteer from the store manager. This is obviously a useless fire stick!"

   "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, wait for the manager to come out and have you good fruit!"

  "..."

  This discussion has just started. When reminded like this, the Gua friends all closed their mouths and pretended to pick their weapons as if nothing had happened.

  The store bears the most grudges, and he remembers it. In the future, buying weapons at his house will be specially "taken care of."

  It’s just that the eyes of Guarana friends still glanced at Mochizuki's body seemingly.

  Soon, I probably heard that someone else has taken a fancy to the treasure of my town shop, and the manager of the weapon shop hurriedly came out from behind the door.

  "Who is it? Who fancy the treasure of our store?" The manager is a man with profound facial features, a man of Western white descent, in his early thirties.

   "It's her!" The clerk pointed to Mochizuki.

   "Ah, this? That's it?" The store manager went from a look of excitement to a dull look at the burning stick in Mochizuki's hand.

   "Yes." The clerk scratched his head in a naive manner. He is a newcomer and is not familiar with the business in the store yet, but don't the customers say that this is the treasure of the store?

  The store manager is angry.

  How do you want him to explain that the so-called treasure of the town shop is what he used to fool customers for performance a few years ago.

   "Cough! This is also the treasure of the town shop." The manager had no choice but to say, but it was expired.

  Of course, the store manager would not slap himself in the face in front of customers, so he had to bite the bullet and admit it.

   "Oh, it's the treasure of the town shop, then I definitely can't afford it." Mochizuki put the stick back to its original place with an expression of reluctance.

"No! You can afford it! Little girl, you don't understand this. Although the treasure of the town shop is priceless, it hurts feelings if you talk about priceless money. What is important is fate. I think you have fate with this thing. …"

  Mochizuki's expression moved again.

  "Little Manyue, don't listen to this profiteer, he is fooling you!" The big head pulled Mochizuki anxiously, and received the manager's eye knife.

   "Ah, this..." Mochizuki hesitated again when he heard Datou say this.

  "Little girl, let me tell you, this is by no means an ordinary stick. Think about this material, this hardness is comparable to rare metals in the universe..."

  In order to sell this treasure of Wannianzhen shop, the store manager can be described as trying hard to sell it.

   "But... this stick is so good, I... I can't afford..." Mochizuki looks like he doesn't have any opinions, and he likes it very much.

  Fat sheep!

  As the city of sin, the most famous profiteer in the district, the store manager does not say that the goose has plucked hair, but the person who wants to squeeze some oil out of chicken toenails.

  Like Mochizuki, he is the ignorant Xiaobai who just came out of the society. This kind of person is best slaughtered.

   "It's okay, how much money do you have? I'll consider it first before considering whether to sell it to you." The store manager stroked his chin with a smile, his eyes flickering.

Mochizuki just wanted to open her mouth, she was pulled by Sister Leng, but the other three were silent.

   Mochizuki looked at it intently, and felt happy.

  This store is indeed a well-known profiteer.

  In his heart, how much he wanted to sell this stick, he actually pressed the three big-headed sister Aqi Leng with mental strength to prevent them from opening up to stop him from buying it.

  Mochizuki had to pretend that she didn’t know, she glanced at Sister Leng and them blankly, turned her head, and stretched out a finger timidly towards the store.

  The stick gave her that weird feeling at first, and it gave her the thought of buying.

  "Ten thousand credits?" The store was a bit dissatisfied, but thought that this girl might only have so many on him. He comforted himself that even though she was poor, ten thousand credits was acceptable.

   "No..." Mochizuki shook his head, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

   "One thousand?" The store's face looked ugly now.

   "Uncle...I only came to Sin City a few days ago, and I only have such a little credit on my body..." Mochizuki blinked, and his large clear eyes flashed uncomfortably.

The breath on    is also very sluggish.

  The shopkeeper is a mental person, and he can't be more sensitive to people's emotions, so Mochizuki's mood was instantly received.

  In an instant, this stone-hearted profiteer unexpectedly felt guilty in his heart, and felt that his behavior had been over. Is it a bit harsh to such a little girl?

   Turning to him, he thought again, he just came to Sin City, just bought a weapon, and he was attracted to such a stick, and all his belongings. If there is danger in the wild, what will happen to this stick?

  Although one thousand credits is not the ideal price of the store, if it is sold to this little girl, it is not impossible. After all, this young life may be pitted.

  This stick is really useless except for its indestructible quality.

  The shopkeeper looked at the weak little girl, if in danger, he didn't dare to think about that scene anymore.

   "Then... Then I don't want it, let's look at other things." Mochizuki looked like he had done something wrong, and put down the stick in his hand reluctantly.

  I can see that she likes this thing very much.

   "Or else, I will sell it to you for a thousand credits." The shopkeeper looked like Mochizuki, his heart softened, and he didn't want to writhe.

  When he said this, he immediately regretted it and felt a loss (the nature of profiteers). However, when he saw the bright eyes of the girls in front of him, he felt that he was right to do so.

   "That...that's great. Thank you, uncle, you are such a good person."

  True. Good (treacherous) person (business) shopkeeper: This girl is so cute, cute, sweet-mouthed, and sensible. It’s right to sell her.

  All the Guayou friends were stunned: It turns out that the traitorous shop family likes this one.

  What kind of bite do the profiteers like?

  It turns out that he likes this kind of soft and cute girl, but also likes the girl to flatter him, saying that he is a good person...

  People! I always pursue qualities that I don't have in my own body.

  Mochizuki said the shopkeeper on the left, and the shopkeeper on the right. He was very happy to call the shop, and he was more pleasing to the eye when he was happy to visit Mochizuki.

   "By the way, how inconvenient is the melee stick used by your little girl? Come, uncle will show you this big sniper, this is a good thing, I don't show it to most people."

   "I thought this guy had changed his sex, it turned out to be so deadly!" Someone whispered to the surrounding humanity.

  The people who have been raped by the shop in Sin City do not know where they are. At the moment, some people think that the shop selling sticks is just a side dish, and the "big sniper" that is being introduced is the dinner.

   "It's really shameless. Selling a useless stick pits the girl for a thousand credits. What are you still selling now? This girl is not enough to sell her body in this shop, pitiful..."

  The people in the shop discussed in a low voice, while the shopkeeper was presenting Mochizuki to a corner and dragged out a dusty long box from a corner.

  Leng Sister and A Qi have long since escaped the mental suppression of the store, but they will be silent.

  Aqi looked at Mochizuki's eyes, even with a touch of complexity.

  Leng's eyes also deepened.

  There are only big nerves, so I don’t know why.

  Everyone in this shop thought it was the shop who pitted the little girl.

  Only people like Aqi and Mochizuki in the same team know that this little girl has more than a thousand credits, and she is not as pitiful as she said.

  Who pitted whom?

  (End of this chapter)