Chapter 82



After the concert, Mingyou and others hurried back to the No. 1 Resort Planet.

Fanboys and girls from all over the galaxy are rushing to Maple Leaf Star crazily. If they go out, they will definitely be caught. Even if they disguise themselves, they cannot underestimate the sharp eyes of the people. It is better to go home first.

What's more, for Mingyou, a stay-at-home kid, this wave of outings is already too much, and he urgently needs to go home to replenish his stay-at-home energy.

"I really want to go out when I stay at home, and I want to go home immediately after I go out." Mingyou, who changed into home clothes, leaned his back against the big black cat sofa, sat in front of the spinning wheel and chatted with the audience in the live broadcast room.

While spinning, he rubbed a handful of hair from the big black cat behind him. After kneading out a handful of hair, he stuffed the hair into the robot for processing, took out the processed cat hair and continued spinning.

The big black cat had collapsed into a pancake, with its head buried under its paws, looking like it had given up hope.

His fur loss has been made public, and the entire Star Alliance knows that their great black cat has now become a hair-shedding monster, with half of his face bald.

This time, people on the Internet did not laugh at him. Instead, they frantically took screenshots of their own cats, saying that all cats are like this, with baldness around their eyelids and eyebrows. His Highness the Big Black Cat is also a cat, so it is normal for him to be bald, so don't worry about it.

Using a biological cat to comfort an energy-based spiritual cat, His Highness Arthur the Tiger did not receive comfort.

"You want to buy a little toy made from Dahei's fur? That's out of the question. I don't even have enough Dahei's fur for myself. But I can spare some rabbit fur to make you a little hat. It's pretty good for energy defense. I don't know how much it'll sell for, but I've put it up on the live auction page. You can bid accordingly."

As Mingyou was speaking, a little snow leopard wearing the same rabbit fur hooded cloak as Arthur's cat walked towards Mingyou with difficulty, holding a big black cat doll that was bigger than his body in his mouth.

In the end, the felt toys made of the big black cat's fur that Mingyou had accumulated were snatched away by the little snow leopard Diandian.

When they returned home, His Majesty the Great Golden Lion had already slipped away early using work as an excuse, leaving behind the dejected little snow leopard.

Mingyou was horrified. Wasn't Xiaotian under surveillance? Didn't His Majesty mistreat the little snow leopard?

After Mingyou inquired, he learned that the Great Golden Lion had taken out and eaten all the snacks that the little snow leopard had hidden. Because snacks were "worthless little things," there would be plenty left when Mingyou returned, so Xiaotian didn't bother Mingyou with such trivial matters.

As the Emperor of the Star Alliance, what was wrong with eating snacks while taking care of the children? Besides, the Emperor was Big Black Cat's brother, Little Snow Leopard's father, and Mingyou's family. Xiaotian's logic told him that it was nothing to take seriously when the family ate a little at home.

Mingyou thought about it and it seemed to be true. If Big Brother Jinshi had to report to the police when he ate some snacks at home, it would be too awkward.

But... you, the father of the little snow leopard, how could you eat up all the snacks that your own son treasured without leaving a single bite, and even drink up the special milk powder that he prepared for Diandian!

Mr. Bear who stole my son's snacks, from now on I'll call you Big Brother Orange Cat. Mingyou complained in his heart.

Although having his biological father eat snacks and drink milk powder is not a big deal in terms of reason and logic, the little snow leopard is still just a child, and for him, this is a huge matter.

Moreover, the little snow leopard, whose mind gradually grew up, finally vaguely remembered that the hateful big golden lion in front of him who only stole his favorite snacks and drank his favorite specially formulated milk powder was indeed his biological father.

Dahei is not his mother, but his uncle. His biological mother has passed away.

This deeply wounded Little Dot's fragile heart. He didn't want this biological father.

Although this actually had little to do with His Majesty the Great Golden Lion - His Majesty the Great Golden Lion's sneaky snacks could only be considered the last straw that broke the camel's back for Diandian's fragile little heart, but His Majesty the Great Golden Lion really didn't know how to coax the child.

If it was his own big black cat brother who had lost his parents, he would know how to comfort him. After all, his parents had died of old age, and apart from the fact that they had miscalculated their own lifespans and gave birth to a child for him to raise, there was nothing wrong with it. It was considered a happy funeral.

He himself couldn't accept the fact that the little snow leopard lost its mother, let alone comfort the little snow leopard.

He didn't want to cry with the little snow leopard and his father, so he slipped away.

"It's really not a problem of snacks!" His Majesty the Great Golden Lion said seriously during the video call.

Arthur Tiger hehe.

Yes, yes, it's not about snacks. You've even dragged your sister-in-law into the picture. If you're not feeling guilty, then it's about snacks. Do I need your food? You just want to eat Snow Leopard's favorite snack right in front of him, right?

"Your own father with a bad taste deserves to be disliked by your son." Arthur Tiger felt very sorry for his nephew who was older than him, so he snatched the big black cat doll that Mingyou wanted to keep for himself and gave it to his nephew.

Mingyou felt sorry for the little snow leopard, but this was the first big black cat doll he had ever made (double meaning), and he was actually reluctant to part with it. But since his own big black cat had spoken, he could only submissively agree, like a wife with no status at home.

The little snow leopard regained a lot of spirit after getting the big black cat doll.

Now the little snow leopard always carries the big black cat stuffed animal with him wherever he goes. Because the big black cat stuffed animal is slightly larger than him, when he carries it in his mouth, his two front paws can't even reach the ground.

Mingyou watched for a long time and couldn't understand how the little snow leopard could drag the big black cat doll around with both of its front paws off the ground.

Mingyou asked this question in the live broadcast room, and the audience was talking about it.

"This is the first time I've seen Mr. Ming livestream his spirit beasts to the general public. Can I, can I speak? My cat does the same thing! He can hold a doll bigger than himself and still move around freely!"

"I'm so excited! I didn't expect Mr. Ming's live broadcast to be on a regular live broadcast network, and we can watch it too. Diandian is so cute. I heard this is His Highness Hans? His Highness Hans is so cute."

"I saw too many royal secrets during the live broadcast. Will I be silenced? (laughs) His Majesty the Orange Cat or something like that, hahahahahaha."

"A dad who steals his children's snacks is indeed a dad. I do this all the time. I know it's not right, but the children's snacks are so delicious (confession)."

"Maybe cats can walk upright, too? Using the doll as a fulcrum is like using a cane."

"That's a reasonable explanation. In other words, it's not a three-legged cat."

"The little outfit made of spirit animal fur can actually be bought with money. I thought it was exchanged with contribution points."

"If I exchange it for contribution points, it will be too expensive to auction. Contribution points are much harder to earn than money. Also, I heard from Mr. Ming that when production increases, the spirit beasts will be equipped with special combat uniforms, so the spirit beasts don't need to spend money to buy them. This little piece of clothing will be sold as a luxury item to raise money for future spirit beast research."

"Although I don't have much money, I have to say that there are many wealthy people in this galaxy, so it should be able to fetch a good price at auction. Ordinary wealthy people will buy it as a collection, and it will hold much more value than antiques or spaceships."

"This kind of clothing can be mass-produced?! How much fur does it take to make a single piece of clothing? Look at the big black cat who has lost all hope in life. It took a lot of fur to make this piece of clothing!"

"It was okay to make clothes while plucking the fur from the spirit beast behind me. My eyes turned to the big dog at my feet."

"Using the fur of cats and dogs at home to make toys for them, spirit animal masters are no different from us, the parents of furry children (laughing and crying)."

The spirit beasts trembled in fear at the comments of ordinary people. Because the base number was so large, their comments were drowned out by the vast sea of ​​​​popular people. Therefore, the spirit beasts could only discuss in the internal forum, and incidentally, ordinary S-level psychics would appear at any time.

"I didn't expect the little anchor to actually broadcast live publicly. Your Highness is truly completely shameless (shameless in a positive sense)."

"Perhaps all future live broadcasts that don't involve confidential information will be available to the public? If Mr. Ming does the live broadcasts, the public will definitely be more convinced."

"The live broadcast is still being broadcast by the Royal and Ten Heroes. In the future, the highest-ranking spirit beasts in the Star Alliance may also come to visit. This is really a top-tier streamer."

"Hahahaha, I'm going to give some tips first and become a room manager. This time, I can give tips to become a room manager. Our spiritual beasts' fan base will definitely not lose."

"I wonder which poor rabbit had its fur shaved by the anchor. It's such a huge pile of fur. How long does it take to grow?"

"Isn't it some lucky spirit rabbit that the anchor shaved? Considering the anchor's soft and kind personality, this pile of fur must have been exchanged for a lot of things, right?"

"Rumor has it, a famous profiteer in the Chaos Star Region has gone bald."

"Don't play dumb, there are so many profiteers in the Chaos Star Region. Which one is it?"

"Yeah, yeah, the profiteer rabbits are a whole family. Which profiteer rabbit is bald?"

"Go and see for yourself. The owner of the shop with the most supplies right now is the bald one."

"Tsk tsk, he's indeed a profiteer, so cruel to himself."

"According to the email sent by His Highness, he hopes that we spirit beasts won't drive up the auction price. It would be best if this little piece of clothing could be obtained by ordinary wealthy people to increase their participation in the spirit beast business. But I really want it."

"Yes, I really want to wear a rabbit fur hat and show off at that profiteer rabbit's house."

"Let's take a look first. Maybe if no one buys it, we can buy it (dream)."

He was indeed dreaming. Now ordinary wealthy people have begun to plan internally how to buy this rabbit fur hat.

Spirit beasts are indeed the most powerful superpowers, but being the strongest doesn't necessarily mean they'll make money. A top-tier wealthy family will definitely have a spirit beast, but the wealthiest individuals in these families often don't have spirit beasts—with spirit beasts, how would they have time to make money? Do you think everyone is a profiteer, a Rabbit Family?

"Buy, buy, buy, buy them for my family members to wear." A rich man said excitedly.

"I'm different. I want to wear it myself. For a spirit beast, its own fur is definitely more useful than the fur plucked from another spirit beast. But for ordinary people like us, there's probably no more powerful anti-superpower equipment than spirit beast fur." ​​A rich man said calmly.

"I turned my gaze to my father. Dad, can you use the fur to make clothes for me? My father said, yes, but I need to find a spirit animal master who can make clothes for me first." A wealthy man said depressedly.

"We can mobilize the spirit animals at home to shave their hair and exchange clothes for Mr. Xiang Ming." A wealthy man was daydreaming.

The spirit beasts were at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Mr. Ming's purpose was to educate others about the usable parts of spiritual beasts and dissuade others from conducting experiments on them, but the consequences were simply too laughable.

Yes, yes, yes. As energy bodies, spirit beasts' fur has the same energy as any other part of their body. Energy bodies are heavily influenced by emotional energy. Forcing a spirit beast to give something up can be detrimental, as it could be tainted with curses. Fur that voluntarily gives itself up is most useful.

It is warm, good-looking, and lint-free, and is even waterproof and shock-proof.

Ordinary people are all complaining, isn’t this just like the legendary “unicorn”?

The blood, horn, or hair of a unicorn donated voluntarily has a powerful blessing and purification effect, but if it is taken against your will, it will be cursed. If you kill a unicorn and obtain it, you will be cursed even after you die.

Our spiritual beast is a real-life unicorn.

This is good, no one will try to take advantage of the spirit beast.

"Those who have ulterior motives will certainly continue to have them, and they don't necessarily believe Mr. Ming's research. These people are just like those who believe that eating human flesh will grant them immortality; they only believe what they believe. The only consolation is that even if these people are crazy enough to experiment with spirit beasts, they will never get the results they want."

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That's right, they can't expect everyone to be normal. At least, those crazy villains will never get the results they want.

Want the help of a spirit beast? Sure, in exchange for your sincerity.

Seriously, I don't have any. Don't you even have the small change to buy a small piece of wool? No at all? Then bye.

The spirit beasts themselves were also very happy.

They knew that if they fell into the hands of the enemy, they might inevitably encounter some tragic things. But Mingyou's research at least gave them peace of mind, knowing that the enemy could not use what they had discovered on them to harm their comrades.

No matter how hard I try, it's all in vain, bulge!

"Is this true?" On a planet surrounded by magnetic field turbulence in the chaotic star zone, a man in a white coat looked pale.

The thorny man in front of him sneered: "You are a researcher, and you don't even know whether it is true or not?"

"Whether it's true or not, there's no turning back," another old man said coldly. "If you can't come up with something, all of you will be doomed."

"Maybe he knows something and is deliberately trying to confuse us. I don't believe that everything he says is correct!"

Even so, the researcher's heart sank.

The experimental data they currently have not only failed to produce the results they wanted, but instead proved Mingyou's words.

Can spirit beasts completely control their own bodies? Even if they lose consciousness, their energy bodies still possess the "consciousness" to resist?

Only by putting your heart into it can you gain the help of the spirit beast? How could such a fairytale thing happen in the dark reality?

This is impossible!

Even if experimental data confirms this, they will definitely not believe it.

Beside them, a faint energy point circled around them, flew into the sky, and was annihilated by the violent energy magnetic field.

But after a weak energy point was annihilated, a second energy point immediately flew out, one after another, continuously.

Diandian moved to Mingyou's side with the big black cat stuffed animal in his mouth. He put the big black cat stuffed animal on the ground, climbed on it, curled up into a small ball of fur, squinted his eyes and began to take a nap.

Ever since he regained a little memory, Mingyou hasn't seen Diandian sleeping with her stomach turned over in her cute look, which makes Mingyou very sad.

"Why be sad? When he grows up a little and recovers all his memories, he will become his heartless self again." The big black cat, who still sleeps on his belly and lets Mingyou sleep on his belly, rolled his eyes.

"Yeah." Mingyou put away the spinning wheel and glanced at the auction page.

After selling this rabbit fur hat, he should be able to equip all his spirit beasts except the big black cat with energy crystallized tree fossil scratching boards and climbing frames.

"What about my share?" The big black cat stretched out its two paws and rubbed Mingyou's head hard.

"I haven't seen anything suitable." Mingyou's face was deformed by the big black cat's claws, but he was still able to explain clearly to the big black cat, "I want to do it in one go."

"All in one go? A jeweled scratching post isn't enough? What do you want?" Big Black Cat wondered. He had never used such an expensive scratching post in his life.

"The special crystals that Diandian dug out are pretty good, but I haven't seen similar gems on the market yet. I have to look for it again. If it doesn't work, I'll just buy you one at random." Mingyou said regretfully.

How he wished he could just give his cat Dahei the best cat scratching post and cat climbing frame, but he couldn't buy them. He couldn't let Dahei wait and watch other spirit animals in the house play with new toys, right?

I'll make do with the gemstone scratching post and cat climbing frame for now, and replace them when I find something better. Anyway, the scratching post and cat climbing frame can't be used forever, and they will eventually be replaced.

Seeing that Mingyou was seriously considering spending money on him, Arthur Tiger quickly explained, "I didn't really mean to ask you to buy a gemstone scratching post. It's too expensive. Let's get a wooden one instead. The scratching post and cat climbing frame you made from the tree at the door will be great. I like wood."

"Both." Mingyou felt very happy.

When you have no money, you can only choose one of the two. Who would choose when you have money? Of course I want both.

"I want it all. That's the philosophy of adults. If you don't have money, you don't qualify to be called an adult," Mingyou thought proudly.

Arthur Hu wanted to persuade them, but Mingyou, the head of the family, controlled the family finances, so his protest was ineffective.

Arthur the Tiger just complained to his big orange cat brother, and then the big orange cat brother hung up on him.

Is someone who can afford to keep a cat like you? You can't afford a jeweled scratching post? We at Big Cat are always frugal, and we don't have a cat as extravagant as you!

Arthur the tiger kicked his ears up on his hind legs to show that he was not extravagant at all. He was penniless and relied entirely on others for support. If he didn't spend his own money, it wouldn't be extravagant.

But the Big Cat family has no ancestral precept that prohibits others from raising their children.

I have a bad stomach, so can't I eat soft food? Cats can't eat hard things.

So the luxury cat scratching post project was finalized, and the people at Mingyou Research Institute were very supportive.

This isn't luxury; it's research. Didn't you see Mr. Ming monitoring the physical data of his spirit beasts every day after they used their new toys? This data is enough for them to study for a long time.

Isn't it natural that research tools are expensive? Which of our instruments isn't enough to cover the annual tax revenue of a small administrative planet? What are gems?

Research means burning money. Isn’t that normal?

Well, that's normal. Mingyou's only concern about spending too much money was blown away by his own researchers.

He wasn't a man of extravagance, and after learning the value of the gems, he did hesitate for a moment. He quickly dismissed his hesitation with the excuse, "My spirit beast needs a scratching board and a climbing frame, so I have to buy them. They're necessities." But the researcher's excuse was clearly more effective than his own.

That's right, research burns money. How can doing research be considered a luxury? As long as there are results, it's considered a contribution to society.

So what should I buy for my partners next?

Mingyou's spirit beasts were distracted and found that there were many more luxury goods in their room.

All the toys and decorations were made of precious energy crystals or gems, and all the blankets and mats were replaced with spirit animal fur...

Wait, spirit animal fur?!

"Where did you get all this hair?" Arthur, who had just returned home from a meeting, said, rubbing his messy black hair.

"I'm offering a reward and asking them to process the spirit animal fur themselves and send it to me so I can recycle it." Mingyou pointed to the delivery notice hanging in his live broadcast room and said, "When you were working, I told them while I was making toys live, and they were very enthusiastic about sending the fur."

Mingyou was very pleased with his own cleverness. He plucked the fur of all the interstellar spirit beasts and made nests for his own spirit beast partners.

Arthur looked at the house full of spirit animal wool fabrics and didn't know what expression to make.

The energy in the house is abundant, and it feels hundreds of times more comfortable than before—right? A room full of spirit animal fur! How many spirit animals have shaved themselves?

For every nest we build for a partner spirit animal, nearly ten will become completely bald. Cherish your spirit animals and refuse to use their wool to make nests.

When Mingyou's partners "returned home from get off work" one by one, they all looked at their homes which had changed drastically in one day, and they didn't know what to do.

Should they laugh happily or wryly? So much spiritual animal hair, Xiaoyou, are you really that brave...

"The spirit beasts who donated fur are all very happy." Mingyou felt a little aggrieved. Why did his partner act like he'd done something wrong? He'd purchased all the fur, paid for it, or bartered for it. The spirit beast audiences were so eager to donate fur to support his research. Was it still his fault?

"Support...your research?" Arthur heard a very high-sounding word.

Mingyou nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. "They gave me the fur. I've been researching the recycling of spirit beast tissues. I've proven that the energy of a spirit beast's fur is the same as that of other body tissues, and both can be directly reused. Furthermore, only fur donated voluntarily can be used in this way."

Arthur and the ten heroes: "..." Very good, very powerful.

"How did you come up with this excuse...reason?" Arthur was very confused.

Mingyou explained his psychological journey.

He buys luxury goods → Researchers say it's for research → Then buying spirit animal fur to make nests for his partners is also for research.

Yes, that's it.

Can you all donate some wool? Can you exchange it for food, toys, or a unique supernatural coordination training manual?

Spirit beasts: Give, give, give! I'm going home to shave my fur right now! We must support the research of spirit beast masters! This is for the benefit of us spirit beasts!

Arthur: "...You really don't think there's anything wrong with this?"

Mingyou tilted his head: "What's the problem?"

I'm really doing this for research. Look at me, I've gained a lot of useful data, and I've taken my application of spirit beast fur a step further. The knowledge points I've gained are almost enough to pay off my loan to the system.

Now I have published a paper, and the teachers in the institute all said that my paper is a groundbreaking discovery and deserves one hundred of the highest scientific awards of the Star Alliance.

It's impeccable.

Arthur: "...Well, impeccable, keep up the good work." He finally realized that his Chunyou didn't suddenly turn black, but he really didn't realize that he had turned black.

No matter how many research results you come up with, the starting point for doing this is just to get the fur of the spirit beasts of the entire Star Alliance and build nests for us!

That's all!

Forget it, use the cookies to exchange for the spirit beast's fur, barter, the spirit beasts whose fur is shaved are very satisfied, what else can they say.

When Arthur and his friends went out and met their relatives, they were embarrassed to see that all of them had turned into short-haired species.

"Is Mr. Ming's research going well?" asked the elders they respected so much. "I mobilized my entire family to donate fur! I wanted to donate fur for free, but Mr. Ming insisted on giving it in return. I'm so embarrassed."

Arthur: "...It's going very well. He will publish his paper soon."

The seniors skipped away happily, with hearts drawn on the tips of their tails.

I'm so glad I helped Mr. Ming!

"Xiaoyou is indeed doing research." Yan Yi said. I will beat anyone who says he is not doing research!

"Xiaoyou is indeed doing research," Herman said. If it were revealed that Xiaoyou was just trying to make a nest for us, we would probably all be in trouble.

"Judging by deeds rather than intentions, Xiaoyou has achieved many good results with these hairs, and that's enough." Adeline's mother, who was finally able to become a human, tried her best to speak well of her own Xiaoyou.

"Xiaoyou's approach is fine," Leo said solemnly. Regardless, Xiaoyou couldn't be wrong.

"With so much fur, where did Xiaoyou get it to exchange for it? Did he make cookies day and night?" Kerry was curious.

Ellie silently opened the acquisition details page.

"Little black cat doll,"

"Little white bear doll."

"Little Gray Wolf Doll."

"Little seal stuffed animal."

"Red panda doll."

“Antler carving.”

"Ponytail brush."

"Mother Kangaroo's Venom Perfume."

"Auction them all off." Ellie sighed. "Ever since Xiaoyou learned auctioning, he's become very good at recycling waste."

These things were all shed from their daily metabolism. Mingyou picked them up, preserved them, and sold them all.

Energy doesn’t matter; what buyers want is the thrill of chasing their idols.

"Are you willing to sell our fur?" Arthur was puzzled.

Ellie said, "We've all started removing the hair and horns. After making one souvenir, if there are too many, we'll just exchange them for other things. Xiaoyou has the potential to be a profiteer."

"He made these things during a livestream. He auctioned them off immediately after they were finished."

"Then those spirit beast spectators will spontaneously organize themselves, and families will pool their money to buy these things."

"They will even take care of the preliminary work and clearly mark the price of energy, so Mingyou doesn't need to spend any effort on it." Louis finally turned back into a human and went back home.

When he returned home, he found that all the seals in his house were bald.

"I-We want to support Mr. Ming." The elder in his family who was not on good terms with him stammered.

Louis's anger disappeared instantly.

Forget it, forget it, what’s done is done. Gu Hai didn’t care about it back then, so why should he care?

In that scientific research environment, all authorities said that Gu Hai was wrong. Should ordinary people be asked to defend Gu Hai?

As for his family wanting to fight for power, or even wanting to use his current power to gain benefits, this is not a capital crime.

After all, they just "want" to do it but can't do it.

Although it is impossible for us to become a harmonious and loving family, there is no need for us to become enemies.

His bald parents were delighted. Louis fled in great disgrace.

Louis felt extremely embarrassed when he thought about his parents' fur in his nest.

But you said you wanted to throw the nest away... wouldn't it be more precious?

"Awesome! I, Huo Ritian, have to admit defeat." The little panda hugged his tail and trembled.

Although he can transform into a human, he still maintains the appearance of a red panda.

Because other people will be more tolerant of him when they see him as a red panda, but if they see his face that looks like he deserves a beating, he will really get beaten.

"When I saw the row of tassels in front of my window, I knew my family had a lot of hair." Big Purple Horse Leon sighed, "Spiritual beast families all have some secrets on how to deal with their own hair."

Although they haven't figured out the underlying principles, they've still figured out some uses for the hair of spirit animals over time. However, they can't preserve the energy within the hair, so it can only become a simple souvenir.

Even so, souvenirs made of spirit animal hair are still priceless and highly sought-after treasures in the Star Alliance luxury goods market.

Now Mingyou has made the methods of preserving and processing spirit beast hair publicly available for free. Families with spirit beasts can use their own hair to make things. The value of this is much greater than the hair given to Mingyou.

To the spirit beasts, Mingyou was simply giving them money and equipment, and he was so generous that people wanted to give Mingyou fur regularly as patent fees every year.

Mingyou actually used luxury items like the fetal hair and deer antler claw tips shed by His Royal Highness the Prince and the Ten Heroes to exchange for them. They could only say that Mr. Ming was so kind as to be naive.

Do His Highness and the Ten Heroes know about this? Before they find out, sign the purchase contract! We absolutely cannot let Mr. Ming go back on his word!

"Actually, your fetal hair is all dead hair. I didn't preserve the energy in it, so they can't use that stuff to detect the state of your energy body." Mingyou patted his chest, expressing his extreme caution. "And you agreed to it! I didn't act on my own!"

Arthur and Mingyou's spirit animal partners thought carefully about what they had agreed to.

They finally remembered what they had promised Mingyou in their drowsiness.

"Everyone, can I sell the things you took off for money?"

"Are you short of money?"

"Something is missing."

"Sell it, it's no big deal." The spirit beast partners were very generous. If it were a biological organism, they would feel embarrassed. But energy bodies, these were just ordinary energy "crystallizations," no different from the supernatural powers they used, so they could sell them.

Xiaoyou has been spending too much money recently, and all their money has been invested in starting a company and a factory. If they can sell the shed fur and reduce the financial burden on the family, it will be considered as their contribution to the family.

Who knows...

"That profiteer rabbit you shaved would surely be ashamed of itself." Arthur held his forehead. He felt ashamed of himself for taking such a huge advantage, and then having all the spirit beasts in the Star Alliance think he was the one taking advantage.

Arthur put himself in their shoes and thought that if he were any other spirit beast, he would probably think he had made a profit.

"Forget it, just change it. You've already saved enough hair, so don't change it anymore." Arthur stopped him in time.

Mingyou nodded. He was also reluctant to sell too many souvenirs of his own spirit beast partner.

If he really couldn't make so many handmade toys and cookies, he would have been planning to exchange them with his own products.

Of course, he also exchanged the food and toys he made for many useful things.

Mingyou asked Xiaotian to share the email with all his fellow spirit beasts. "I heard from you that the spirit beast sanatorium in the Chaos Star Zone is actually an illegal experiment den. It's spread all over the intelligence market in the Chaos Star Zone, so I put up a reward. Shouldn't that be a problem?"

"Mingyou's special cookies in exchange for information."

"Mingyou's special toys in exchange for information."

"Mingyou's specially crafted, limited-edition, out-of-print fruit wine from the destroyed Spirit Beast Master Planet is in exchange for information and help."

"Is there any powerful spirit beast who can help me? I want to rescue those spirit beasts that have been captured."

"I will specially customize food gift packages, prop gift packages, and physical examination gift packages for the spirit beasts participating in this rescue operation."

"All food and props are provided during the operation. After an internal evaluation among the participating spirit beasts, the one that contributes the most intelligence and combat power will receive additional guidance from me to help develop its own coordinated moves (I think you call it a supernatural field)."

"Please help me (put your hands together)."

Arthur: “…”

His spirit beast partners: "..."

Everyone immediately followed the dark web link, found the original post, and saw the comments below.

Oh my goodness, the fight has already started down there.

"Ahhhhhh it's a real person! This certification is for a real person! Mr. Ming, I'm signing up!"

"Only a hundred people? Isn't that too few? At least expand the quota to a thousand. I don't need more, just a bag of cookies will do!"

"I brought my own dry food! I brought my own dry food! Mr. Ming, look at me!"

"Holy crap, an internal selection of the most contributing spirit beasts, promising to help develop domain moves? I'm going to go calm down."

"Register, register. Press your paw. The location has been reserved. Let's have a fight. If you can't win, don't come and grab a spot!"

"Who will organize a competition? We can directly select those who are qualified to go, without Mr. Ming having to screen them."

"Am I the only one who noticed that the Covenant is actually going to intervene in the Chaos Star Zone? Are you going to be shackled like this? Are you still beasts? Where is your dignity? Are you going to become domesticated animals?!"

"Mr. Ming is willing to raise him, and I am willing to personally hand the reins to Mr. Ming (winks)."

"You are free to eat when you are not full. I want to eat first and then talk about freedom. Goodbye."

"When I open my domain, I'll kill all of you who talk about freedom or not, hehehe."

"I wonder if spirit beasts that participated in the war against the Zerg will have priority?"

"Of course there is. Hehehe, Your Highness, I'm coming to you!"

"Get out! Come and fight!"

Arthur took a deep breath.

It turns out this guy wasn't joking, he really offered a reward.

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