A hint of anxiety flashed in Huai Guo's eyes as he sat next to Yuan Yi Gun.

Mr. Hara Ichigun's actions were different from what they had agreed upon beforehand.

Jiang Si turned her head to look at her cheap husband. Even though he had an ordinary face, he was incredibly handsome and cool. It was impossible to describe his domineering aura and reliability.

Bo Jichen pushed up his glasses, then relaxed his body, leaned back in his chair, and looked at Jiang Si and Agares with a half-smile on his lips.

Yuan Yigun tensed up from the shock, and the two small, fan-shaped black ears in his white hair twitched: "Sir, don't you think it's unreasonable of you to say that? A verbal agreement is still an agreement."

"Miss A-Jiang said that the cherry radishes were grown by a level 7 plant healer. Without a video, how can we know that the cherry radishes were not cultivated through other means?"

Agares raised an eyelid, his dark eyes like deep wells, and retorted, "Mr. Yuan Yigun, if you could really cultivate cherry radishes by other means, would you need to sit here?"

Yuan Yi Gun: "..."

Huai Guo tugged at Yuan Yi Gun from below, reminding him not to antagonize them. Not only did they know the 7th-level plant healer, but their strength was also not to be underestimated.

Agares placed his long, slender fingers with distinct knuckles on the table and tapped them lightly, taking the initiative: "Miss A-Jiang's knife is rusty and stuck in the stone, no one can pull it out. I'll tentatively set your starting price at 700 million!"

Jiang Si leaned to the side and whispered, "The starting price is 700 million, and that's a 20% discount."

"Understood!" Agares' lips curled up almost imperceptibly, his voice lowered, and he continued, "The starting price is 700 million. If no one can come up with that, I'll give you a 1 billion deal. With a 20% discount, that's 800 million. Since we can't reach an agreement with two cherry radishes, we'll pay you 800 million. It's a clean transaction, and we won't let you lose out."

“Sir, that’s not what we meant.” Huai Guo quickly said, “It was my fault. I didn’t explain it clearly to Mr. Yuan Yigun. Our auction house trusts Miss A Jiang. We will revise this agreement.”

As he spoke, he got up to get the agreement that was on the table.

Unexpectedly, his hand just touched the agreement.

Agares slammed his hand down on the agreement: "Mr. Huai Guo, the Tu Mi Auction House has a history of a thousand years. In recent years, it has been controlled by the orcs, the merfolk, and the Troia Empire."

"If I remember correctly, the TuMi Auction House has a legally binding rule that if someone comes to TuMi to discuss business, the person in charge of that party will receive them."

“We have distinct characteristics of the Trojan Empire. Your sending the orc leader to receive us is a sign of disrespect. We have the right to take legal action against you for demanding exorbitant prices, breaking the agreement, and being untrustworthy.”

“I have recorded our conversation, which can be used as evidence in court. Mr. Yuan Yigun, would you like to hear it?” Agares shook his wrist with the quantum computer, gesturing for Yuan Yigun to look.

How can this be related to the law?

Jiang Si's worldview was once again shattered by her cheap husband.

That's so damn straightforward.

He really wants to divorce her and he's really serious about it.

Does she have to pay him alimony?

Huh!

That's terrifying!

"Dad!" Jiang Si leaned towards Agares' body, then instinctively leaned towards Bo Jichen: "I...I feel a little cold."

Bo Jichen didn't get her point: "The indoor temperature is kept constant at 20 degrees Celsius. Should I ask them to turn the temperature up a bit?"

Jiang Si shook her head vigorously, like a rattle-drum: "No, no need..."

The stammering stopped abruptly, and his eyes stared straight at Yuan Yigun.

His little ears twitched again just now.

It's so cute it's irresistible.

As a purebred Chinese from ancient Earth, I have absolutely no resistance to the chubby little ears of our national treasure.

I want to touch it, I want to touch it, I want to masturbate it, I want to masturbate it!

Yuan Yi's ears twitched; he'd run into a tough nut to crack. He tried to raise the price on the spot but failed.

He stood up, bowed to Jiang Si and the others, and said sincerely, "I apologize to you all. I was being petty and judging you by my own standards. Please forgive me."

fluffy white hair.

A pair of small, black, fluffy, fan-shaped ears in the hair.

As he bent over, he could see the back of Little Black's ears, with a few unruly, rather long hairs on the tips.

Jiang Si was so charmed that she lost her bearings, her eyes only on those fluffy, fan-shaped little black ears, completely forgetting the important matter: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, can I touch your ears?"

Yuan Yigun looked up in astonishment, his face flushed, and he stammered, "You, you want to touch my ear?"

He blushed.

She blushed.

So cute!

Jiang Si's eyes lit up: "Can I touch your ear?"

Oh my god.

Panda Man.

The panda came to life and transformed into a beastman!

It can talk and is cute.

This is something that never happened before or during the end of the world in ancient China, and most importantly, she had never even touched a national treasure.

As a true ancient Chinese, who the hell wouldn't want to own a panda? Who wouldn't dream of petting this adorable little cat every day?

Can I touch it now?

Can you touch it now?

Jiang Si's excited little feet felt restless.

"Cough cough!" Bo Jichen coughed lightly twice while reaching out to pull the ginger shreds.

Jiang Si was completely charmed by the kitten, her eyes only on its ears. When her father tried to pull her, she became impatient: "What are you doing? Don't stop me from touching its ears."

Bo Jichen opened his eyes and changed his tone from pulling to pinching.

Jiang Si gasped in pain as she was pinched, glaring angrily at Bo Jichen, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing!" Bo Jichen pointed to her left.

Jiang Si followed his hand and saw her cheap husband with a sullen face that could practically drip ink.

She involuntarily shrank back: "Senior brother, I, I, did I interfere with your negotiations?"

Agares' voice was icy cold: "Miss Agares, are you trying to woo a pandaren orc?"

Jiang Si looked completely bewildered: "Seeking a mate? Who?"

When did this happen?

No.

Agares' dark eyes were sharp as blades: "To beg a pandaren of the orc race to touch your ear is to ask a pandaren for a mate."

Jiang Si jumped up from her seat instantly and blurted out, "Nonsense! Do you really think I'm uneducated? Pandas court by peeing upside down to leave 'courtship' marks and find mates. I was just going to touch their ears, how did that become courtship?"