"Tell me, what is it?"

Hachimu began to get impatient and completely forgot that the key to the matter was that Gesan was willing to help him.

Zhang Mu's mind moved, and he took out three tubes of second-level healing potions from the Epoch Merchant Ring. He held them in his palm and shook them towards Ha Chimu who was staring at him and said.

“This is the high price to pay. In fact, plant evolvers can migrate their own plants, but the cost of replanting them is a large amount of healing energy that has a restorative effect.

Three tubes of second-level healing potion should be enough for Miss Gesang's transplant."

Zhang Mu's smile made his eyes narrow even smaller, and he said jokingly.

"What do you mean, Mr. Hachimu, would you like to patronize our shop? We are honest and fair, and we will only sell it to you at cost price. Three tubes will cost you 50,000 yuan.

Fifty thousand yuan of crystal, a chance to pick up girls at your fingertips, there is only one store like this, there is no other store like this."

Ha Chimu looked at the three tubes of crystal clear second-level healing potions in Zhang Mu's hand with his eyes wide open. He gritted his teeth and said to Zhang Mu, "Brother Zhang Mu, I want them. You keep them for me. I'll go get some from Uncle Peng. I should be able to get them."

Ha Chimu didn't expect that just as he finished speaking, Zhang Mu directly stuffed all the second-level healing potion in his hand into his hand.

"Brother Zhang Mu, what do you mean?"

Zhang Mu ignored him. After saying so much, he felt a little dry in the mouth. He smiled and said, "What do you mean? I'm giving it to you, brother."

"No, no, that won't work. Fifty thousand crystals is not a small sum. Brother, you also said that brothers should settle accounts clearly. Besides, I, Akagi, am the lord of a city. Can't I take out the fifty thousand crystals?"

Zhang Mu exposed him mercilessly and said disapprovingly.

"I can probably come up with 50,000 Yuan crystals, but the amount of Yuan crystals you gave me before is already the limit of what I can move. If you want to get another 50,000, you'll probably have to tighten your belt. You helped me so much before, so what if I help you once?

I'm just kidding. Can I really ask you for 50,000 yuan? I can still afford to pick up girls."

As Zhang Mu was talking, he winked at Hachimu, whose face turned red.

"You can't let a good relationship slip by so easily, brother, you have to seize it. But actually, these 50,000 yuan crystals are nothing, but brother Hachimu, have you forgotten the most crucial point? You have to see if Miss Gesang is willing to help you.

If people

If the girl is unwilling to help you, it is useless to prepare more."

"I know that, but if Miss Gesang rejects me, I will be very embarrassed to see her in the future. I won't even be able to drink with her. How will I save my face then?"

Although Ha Chimu is the lord of a city and the strongest among the second-level evolvers, when facing emotional issues, he also has a worried look on his face and is in a dilemma, fearing that he will be rejected by the girl.

"As for what to say, it depends on your sincerity, Brother Hachimu. The competition will start tomorrow, and there is still a little time left for you to invite Miss Gesang.

Otherwise, the team members for tomorrow will be fixed. There will only be nine people then, and you will lose one person in vain. Think about it carefully. The position of the mayor of this capital city is much more important than your face in front of the girl now.

Besides, picking up girls requires thick skin. If you are not thick-skinned enough, how can you pick up a girl?

Girls are thin-skinned. If you approach her with full sincerity and ask her for help, will she help you for the sake of her face?

As the saying goes, the first time is new, the second time is familiar. With a good start, are you still afraid that you won’t have the opportunity to show your abilities during the competition?

It's hard to say whether a delicate girl like Miss Gesang likes a rough Mongolian man like you, Brother Hachimu. You just don't know. If you keep being so shy, I will doubt whether you are the Hachimu I know. "

Ha Chimu smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "I'm not as eloquent as you, Zhang Mu. I'm really dumb, especially when I see Miss Gesang, I just keep drinking and can't even say a few words. Before, I was basically half drunk and still conscious to ask her to stay overnight.

Last time, you, brother Zhang Mu, got her drunk, and she saw it."

Zhang Mu picked up the wine bowl and clinked it with Hachimu's. He drank it all and said.

"Who knows, maybe she thinks you are genuine and cute? Women are creatures that are hard to predict. You can't use your usual way of thinking to guess what she is thinking. Women's hearts are like needles in the sea."

Hachimu spoke slowly, as if he had made a big decision, with a sense of relief.

"Okay, I'll do as you say, brother Zhang Mu. I'll immediately ask Miss Gesang to help me. If she can help, it'll be fine. If not, forget it. I'll just pretend nothing happened and go drink with her as usual."

Zhang Mu slapped his thigh. Ha, Chi Mu finally got it. There is nothing to say about the sex drive.

If you want to be sincere, you must be serious.

Isn't there a saying that goes, "Since ancient times, deep affection cannot be retained, only routines can win people's hearts."

In a sincere relationship, both affection and routine are indispensable.

Thinking of the routine, Zhang Mu motioned Ha Chimu to come over and gave him some advice in a low voice.

"For a girl like Miss Gesang who follows her own heart, you have to make her interested in this matter. If you make her curious, she will come to you on her own."

Zhang Mu leaned back in his chair, looking relaxed and at ease, yet his expression was something that could only be felt but not described.

There was no one around, so Hachimu quickly filled his glass with wine and urged him on.

"Brother Zhang Mu, I call you brother now. Teach me how to do it."

Although Zhang Mu himself is a novice, he has plenty of theoretical experience and a lot of reasons.

He slowly took a sip of the wine in the bowl, tapped the table with his index finger, and spoke slowly.

"First, use three tubes of second-level healing potion to treat her, because this potion is not only used for simple transplantation, the healing energy in it can be absorbed by the mutant plant itself. Maybe half of it will be used purely for replanting, and the remaining half will be used by the mutant plant for its own growth.

The second thing is that you have to tell her that mutant plants are extremely difficult to cultivate and require a large amount of flesh and blood from mutant beasts and zombies of the same level for irrigation. Now that she is staying in the capital of Ordos, how much energy can her second-level plants absorb?

So going to the wilderness with us is the best idea. If she asks why I should help you, you can use me as an example and say that one of my second-level mutant plants is planted in her body. Although she will definitely not try it, a woman like her will definitely be attracted by the two points you mentioned.

By then, this matter will be a natural outcome.”

"Great, I'll go now, time is running out."

Ha Chimu tightly grasped the three tubes of second-level healing potions that Zhang Mu had just given him, picked up the giant axe, and walked out of the restaurant.

Zhang Mu sighed softly, looking at the empty seat opposite him, and suddenly felt emotional.

Ha, brother Akagi, actually I haven’t practiced it either, so let me try it on you.

Halfway through his sentimental speech, Zhang Mu suddenly noticed that there were empty wine jars scattered around their table, as well as leftover dishes, and he thought of a very sad fact.

"You can go, but pay the bill first!"

(End of this chapter)