Monier is a typical white man with blond hair, blue eyes, deep facial features, messy and unkempt hair, and a face full of stubble.
"Mr. Monnier." Qiao Sang greeted.
"Ah! Come on!"
"Mr. Monnier."
"Ah! King Kong Scorpion! Come on! Stop defending all the time!"
"Mr. Monnier!"
"Ah! Liu Yuan! Are you a shit eater?"
Qiao Sang: “…”
The little steel falcon couldn't bear to watch it anymore and flew in front of Monier to block his view.
Monier was stunned for a moment and was about to curse.
At this time, Qiao Sang called out again: "Mr. Monier."
Monier then turned his head.
Upon seeing this, the little steel falcon flew back to Qiao Sang, hiding his merit and fame.
You finally heard me talking... Qiao Sang complained in his heart.
Monier looked at the girl in front of him, his gaze paused for a moment, and suddenly said: "Are you the one who wants the special energy pill?"
Qiao Sang nodded: "It's me."
Monier smiled gracefully: "Just wait for me for ten minutes."
After saying that, he turned his head to look at the ring, his expression changed, and he shouted ferociously: "Ah! Liu Yuan! You coward!"
Qiao Sang: “…”
"Steel."
The little steel falcon flapped its wings, asking if it wanted to change its trainer. It felt that this human being was not very reliable.
I want to change too...Since the other person is right next to him, Qiao Sang said tactfully: "He is more suitable."
Ten minutes later, the match in the ring ended.
Monier cursed at the player named Liu Yuan on the field. When he was done cursing, he turned around and did a Sichuan Opera face-changing. His face turned from cloudy to sunny, and he smiled gently: "Let's go out and find a quiet place to talk."
Qiao Sang nodded and had no objection.
The two took the elevator to the seventeenth floor.
Monier has an office area here, and he took Qiao Sang into a spacious office.
"Tell me about it." Monier sat down on the sofa and asked, "What kind of energy pills do you want to make for your pet?"
Qiao Sang sat on the sofa on the other side, took out a piece of paper with the recipe written on it from his pocket and put it on the table in front of him, saying, "I want to make these three types of energy pills, one month's supply of each, and also make a special energy pill for Little Steel Falcon that suits its physical condition."
Monier picked up the formula, looked at it, and nodded:
"No problem, but the cost of the materials will be charged separately."
"Sure." Qiao Sang said, "I hope to be able to produce it within a week."
Monier smiled and said, “This is natural.”
After saying that, he waved to the little steel falcon: "Come here."
The little steel falcon knew that the human in front of it was checking its body, so it cooperated and flew over.
A pet animal emitting a faint white light, as small as a firefly, flew out from Monier's sleeve.
"Open your mouth," Monier said.
This time, the little steel falcon did not cooperate, but turned to look at Qiao Sang.
"What is this?" Qiao Sang knew what the little steel falcon was worried about, so he asked.
"It's a microscopic worm. It has the ability to share vision. It can fly into the body so that I can check the physical condition of my pet more intuitively." Monier explained in a gentle manner.
The same characteristics as the Vision Bird... Qiao Sang nodded slightly to the little steel falcon.
"steel……"
The little steel falcon hesitated for a moment, but still opened its mouth.
The microscopic worm quickly flew into its mouth.
At the same time, Monier closed his eyes.
This job is not easy. What if you encounter some pets with bad breath? You know, many pets don’t brush their teeth... Qiao Sang’s thoughts drifted away, and he couldn’t help but sympathize with the micro-transmitter.
Two minutes later, the micro-worm flew out of the mouth of the little steel falcon.
It’s actually less than one year old... Qiao Sang was stunned looking at the little steel falcon.
How can Yabao survive when he is so smart before he is even one year old? "Ya Ya!"
At this moment, Yabao was wagging his tail, with his two paws clinging to the glass curtain wall, excitedly looking at the scenery outside, completely unaware that his IQ had just been questioned by his own beastmaster.
Monier continued:
"The reason why the little steel falcon has strong defense is that its feathers play a big role, but your little steel falcon has sparse feathers and looks a little bald."
I told you that if you pluck your feathers too much you will become bald... Qiao Sang gave the little steel falcon a look that said "I told you so".
“Steel…”
The little steel falcon couldn't help but stretch out its wings and touch the feathers on the back.
Being bald is not a big deal, but if it affects your defense, it will be bad...
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Monier changed the subject and said with a smile: "But you don't have to worry about these. These problems can be solved by taking the energy pills I prepared."
You are a B-level trainer, so it should be easy for you to solve the sleep problem and the baldness problem... Qiao Sang smiled: "Then I'll leave it to Mr. Monnier."
"This is what I should do." Monier said, "Also, if you want the little steel falcon to reach the level of perfect evolution, it is best to let it learn small-level defensive skills in the primary stage, and then buy strengthening oil to apply to it every day until the day it evolves."
Qiao Sang nodded: "I understand."
“There are many fakes of strengthening oil on the market,” Monier smiled.
"I'll pay attention." Qiao Sang said.
“It’s hard to tell whether the strengthening oil is real or fake.” Monier continued to smile.
"I will pay special attention." Qiao Sang said.
Monier's mouth twitched, and he finally revealed his true purpose: "Actually, I have some strengthening oil here."
You should have said no earlier... Qiao Sang complained and said, "That's great, can you just give me a month's supply?"
Monier smiled brightly: "Of course you can, but this money..."
Qiao Sang interrupted: "Money is not a problem."
Monier's smile widened.
He likes such straightforward customers.
He then thought of something and reminded, "It is best to let the little steel falcon fight a battle before applying the strengthening oil, so that the best effect can be achieved."
It is rare to find customers who are so generous as not to ask about the price at all. Naturally, he hopes that Xiao Gangfen can make obvious progress so that there will be opportunities for long-term cooperation.
Monier continued, "On the first floor is the competition for F-level beast masters. You can let Little Steel Falcon try it out, and then apply the strengthening oil to see the effect. Believe me, you will be satisfied with the results every time."
…
Hekin Building.
The location of the famous pet competition in District 3.
There are 101 floors in total, and each level of Beast Tamer competition is held on a different floor.
The higher the level, the higher up the floor you are on.
However, not all floors have competitions. There are some floors for food, accommodation, leisure and shopping between the competitions.
The higher you go, the more luxurious the brands are.
There are also office floors, which require special access cards to enter.
"bite!"
11th floor, elevator door open.
Qiao Sang carried Yabao out of the car, and Xiao Gangsuan followed beside him.
Qiao Sang thought carefully about Monier's suggestion and felt it was feasible.
I finally made it out, and by chance I ended up here, so I can have a chance to have a fight.
One purpose is to test the effect of the body strengthening oil, and another is to see the fighting power of the little steel falcon.
Of course, the most important thing is to add points.
The current level point of the Little Steel Falcon is 766, and it is only 234 points away from evolving.
However, Qiao Sang now looked down on the level of the competition held by F-level beast masters, but considering that the little steel falcon was only a primary pet, he went directly to the 11th floor - the floor where the competition was held by E-level beast masters.
(End of this chapter)