Qi Yu took off the mission token, and the paper butterfly fluttered away.
While waiting, someone else entered the mission hall. Qi Yu looked up and, coincidentally, it was Xiao Baichi from yesterday.
When Xiao Baichi saw Qi Yu, he paused, almost wanting to turn around and leave, but his pride made him stop and he walked in naturally.
Qi Yu didn't take him to heart and continued looking at the other task cards, thinking about how to earn more contribution points.
There was a task on it that she found quite interesting.
Suddenly, a voice sounded from outside the door:
"Who took down my sign?"
Qi Yu turned around and saw a disheveled man walk in. His Lingyuan disciple robes were wrinkled and smelled sour.
"Do you want the Bigu Pill?" Out of respect for the contribution points, Qi Yu restrained the person's body odor and asked with a smile.
The man said, "Yes, give it to me."
Qi Yu took out two fasting pills. "These are grade six fasting pills. You won't feel hungry for half a month after taking them. I saw that you wrote that you wanted a month's supply of fasting pills. These two are just right for you."
Xiao Baichi couldn't help but glance at Qi Yu, his thoughts unreadable.
The man took the fasting pill and turned to leave without looking back.
Qi Yu frowned, took a few steps over and stopped him, "You haven't given me the two hundred contribution points yet."
The man picked his nose, rubbed his dirty hands on the pill, and said with a grin, "Junior sister, I'm sorry, senior brother doesn't have any contribution points yet. I'll give them to you when I've earned some."
“Or,” he said, placing the pill in his palm, “you can take it back, Junior Sister?”
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