Chapter 7: Forcing Her to Spend Money
Yun Qimu took a look and shamefully shed tears.
The mental stabilizer and the B-level silver arrow crossbow are both worth 100,000 spirit coins in her exchange mall, which is equivalent to the price of a gold house.
Why is it that she only has one piece of it that is useless, and it is destined to be given to her by the village chief order!!!
Don’t ask, because asking will only show envy, jealousy and hatred.
"Stupid Mu, what did you get in your lucky gift bag? Tell me quickly." Yun Xiaoyu didn't understand the sadness in her heart. She tilted her little head and looked at her urgently with a pair of black eyes.
Yun Qimu glanced away, silently swallowed a mouthful of blood, and reminded, "You lost the bet before, don't call me stupid Mu anymore."
Yun Xiaoyu's excited face paused for a moment, and she pouted, "Hmph, if you don't want to scream, then don't scream, Daimu."
"Didn't you say you would call me sister?"
Yun Xiaoyu argued, "I only promised not to call you stupid mu anymore, but I didn't promise to call you sister, so calling you Daimu now doesn't violate the agreement just now."
Yunqimu: I was careless.
Are kids nowadays so smart?
Yun Xiaoyu continued to deliver soul-strike attacks, "So what did you draw?"
Yun Qimu remained silent for a long time before he moved his lips in frustration and said weakly, "It's just a useless piece of wood."
Yun Xiaoyu looked at her suspiciously with her dark eyes, "Isn't this your special ability?"
Yunqi Mucangsang looked up at the sky and sighed, "Maybe it just woke up, it's too rebellious, I can't control it, and maybe it will be even more uncontrollable in the future."
She lowered her head and looked back at the tiny little brother Yun, saying seriously, "Maybe more people will die in the future. Are you afraid?"
"Hmph, what's there to be afraid of? I'm not even afraid of the Exile Star." Little Brother Yun shook his head with a look of disdain.
But he quickly turned his face back, tugged at the corner of Yun Qimu's clothes, and said cautiously, "Then don't tell anyone that this is your ability. Just say we discovered it by accident."
Yun Qimu's rosy lips curled up, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Yun Xiaodi's worried and troubled face. She reached out and pinched his baby fat, saying with a smile, "Why are you so cute? You're right. I'll do as you say."
"Ah, let go, let go, you old bastard." Yun Xiaoyu protested angrily with her little mouth, waving her short hands and baring her teeth at her.
Daimu, Daimu, you are so bad.
Yun Qimu smiled and withdrew his hand, then said seriously, "Okay, we have to start working. First we have to pick up some planks from the garbage dump. I want to buy a small wooden house."
Yun Xiaoyu, who still wanted to get angry, could only rub her face and snort, "Why should we buy a cabin? Can't we build one ourselves?"
"No, because the cabin I want to buy is called the Sturdy Cabin. With it, even if a berserker beast attacks at night, we don't have to worry about it breaking down. We can sleep well."
"Oh." Yun Xiaoyu frowned, looking like she didn't quite understand, so she attributed it all to the effect of Daimu's special ability.
Then he took the silver crossbow in his hand, with a vigilant look on his face, and walked towards the garbage dump with a little excitement on his little feet.
Yun Qimu asked Yun's father to follow and protect him, while she herself stayed where she was.
One person was dead and one was seriously injured on the ground. The maid Nasha had passed out with a pale face.
She just glanced at it indifferently, then squatted down and began to actively touch the corpse.
The thin man who attacked her and had his neck slashed by her should be a greedy and reckless mercenary. Such people often indulge in sensual pleasures, make and spend a lot of money, and have nothing left in their pockets.
As expected, Yun Qimu turned the body upside down and left to right, almost stripping off the greasy black clothes, but only found a small black bag and a sharp dagger used for murder.
Yun Qimu weighed the small black bag, then turned the body over, using his back as a table, then unzipped the drawstring of the small black bag and carefully poured out the energy coins inside.
"1, 2, 3, 4"
Yun Qimu squatted with his knees together, and with a serious and sacred expression, he used his slender white fingers to transfer the energy coins one by one.
The black hair fell down from her cheeks and was impatiently hooked behind her ears.
"297, 298, 299, ah, damn, I'm only one energy coin away from three spirit coins."
With a look of grief and indignation, she slapped her stiff back, causing the energy coins on it to jingle. She narrowly caught one of the coins that was about to roll out with her slender fingers, then suppressed her anger. "Mastermind, exchange these for spirit coins. Exchange them all for spirit coins and store them with you."
[It is recommended that the host activate the bank first. Bank construction only requires 3 million spirit coins~~]
The ending of the mechanical voice trembled slightly, but it did not express the temptation that this sentence should have. Instead, it sounded like the devil's tremolo, forcing her to spend money.
Yun Qimu's expression turned stern, and he refused outright, "No, it's impossible. I don't have any money."
Then she decisively picked up the energy coins and stuffed them back into the small black bag, then came to Nasha without any emotion and started touching the corpse.
Nasha unexpectedly hid a lot of savings on her body. In her stomach pockets, in the crevices of her clothes, under her shoes, in the small wallet around her waist, and in her fluffy hair, a total of 3,000 energy coins were found, which is equivalent to 30 spirit coins.
Now the exchange fee for the cabin is still seventeen spirit coins and one energy coin.
Yun Qimu looked up at the pink suitcase and placed his greatest hope on it.
As the saying goes, there is no disappointment without hope. When you put too much hope, you will feel overwhelming disappointment.
So after opening the pink suitcase, Yun Qimu deeply felt the sadness of despair.
What's inside? Rows of colorful nutrient solution and white foam to prevent breakage.
In addition, not only was there no energy coins, there wasn't even a single piece of clothing to change into.
::>_<::This is really a very sad thing.
Yun Qimu picked at the pearls on his sleeves and asked hopefully, "Can you exchange the pearls on my clothes for spirit coins?"
[The pearls have been produced for a long time, and their spiritual energy has been exhausted. So now they are just expensive decorations in your eyes, useless in the game. Why should I recycle such garbage? However, if the host opens an auction hall or a trading market and puts them up as merchandise, maybe it will attract people who appreciate them to buy them~~]
"No, thank you."
Yun Qimu had a cold expression on her face and refused decisively again. The idiot mastermind only knew how to tempt her to spend money. There had to be people in the auction hall and the trading market. There were only three people in their game now. Whoever bought something would take it out of her left pocket and put it into her right pocket. Maybe the idiot mastermind would even deduct some handling fees.
Humph, she had already learned about the Mastermind's money-hungry nature from the forum in her previous life.
Tiandao: I suggest that you first open a bank, then an auction hall and a trading market~~
Yun Qimu: No, it’s impossible. I would rather die than be fooled.
(End of this chapter)
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