Could it be some underground nobleman who lives in isolation and has no communication equipment?

The more Jemoka thought about it, the more convinced he became that way; his thoughts actually coincided with Xia Luoxue's.

Jemoka looked at Ji Xian obsequiously: "So you are a noble gentleman. My apologies, may I ask your honorific title?"

"Ji Xian is not some honorific title. Hurry up and set a price, give me a fair price."

Jemoka could tell that Ji Xian didn't want to waste time.

Jemoka thought for a moment: "I'll offer 30 energy points per pack."

Xia Luoxue immediately said, "You also..."

Ji Xian raised his right hand and stood up with his right palm, and Xia Luoxue immediately fell silent.

Ji Xian knew that Xia Luoxue wanted to secure the best possible benefits for him, but there was no need for it.

In Xia Luoxue's eyes, this was a rare resource, but for Ji Xian, it was nothing of value.

Offering reasonable discounts and selling items at lower prices isn't a bad thing; there might be opportunities to collaborate with Jemoca in the future.

Lowering the price will allow more people to learn about the item, avoiding the hassle of having to ask people to try the product before selling it to another seller.

Ji Xian said casually, "Alright, I'm a straightforward person too. We'll go with your price, 30 energy points per bag. Xia Luoxue, give all the potato chips in the bag to Mr. Jemoka."

Charlotte paused, seemingly wanting to say something but then hesitated, before finally obediently taking out the remaining 19 bags of potato chips and giving them to Jemoka.

Jemoka stared at the table piled high with potato chips, grinning from ear to ear: "There are so many!"

Xia Luoxue hummed softly, "You got off easy."

If Jemoka were to auction these potato chips in a higher-level city, a bag could potentially fetch several hundred energy points.

Fearing that Ji Xian might change his mind, Jemoka hurriedly said, "Mr. Ji Xian, please show me your bracelet so I can transfer the money to you."

Ji Xian was embarrassed. He didn't have a bracelet; he would have to wait until he sold all the supplies to buy one.

He could only say, "Give it to my maid."

Ji Xian gestured, and Xia Luoxue stepped forward, approaching Jemoka. Both her and Jemoka's bracelets lit up with projections. It was unclear what she did, but a bright, thick arc of electricity shot out from Jemoka's bracelet and entered Xia Luoxue's bracelet.

Ji Xian could see that the number projected on Xia Luoxue's bracelet changed from 3.5 to 573.5 in an instant.

That completes the transaction.

Jemoka couldn't wait to summon a scantily clad female slave and have her put the potato chips into a combination lock box.

Ji Xian said, "Mr. Jemoka, don't worry, I still have some supplies here."