Xisha had long anticipated Song Wenlan's departure, or rather, this was his plan from the very beginning.
To be honest, Song Wenlan was a pretty good tenant. He had a good personality, didn't cause trouble, and there was no discrimination in the way he looked at him.
But that's all.
Maybe they snakes are really cold-blooded creatures, Xisha thought as he coiled his tail. He was quite happy to hear the news.
Well, I am a little reluctant indeed.
Xisha suppressed this reluctance deep in his heart. He understood clearly that his garbage planet was not suitable for Song Wenlan to live in.
Her body was too weak to even withstand the radiation. If she lived here, she would only be able to move around in this room and would not be able to take a step out.
I don’t know where she came from, but any interstellar being can withstand radiation.
Many thoughts flashed through his mind in a flash, and Xisha had no interest in snooping into other people's secrets.
He just said calmly: "I opened a new account with my identity, and all the money except the commission I should get was transferred to that account."
Xisha reported the account number. Song Wenlan checked it and was surprised to find that he had earned a full six million interstellar points in just one month!
She didn’t make money so quickly in modern times. Is it so easy to make money in the interstellar world?
Normally, Song Wenlan just felt the money coming in little by little, and he didn't know the exact amount. Suddenly, he was shocked and his eyes widened.
Is it possible that interstellar money will not be inflated?
But after thinking about it, Song Wenlan realized that the starship he rented to pick him up cost more than two million interstellar points, and he felt that the money he earned was not much.
"Thank you, Planet Master! You are truly the best person I have ever met in the universe!"
Song Wenlan smiled happily, with dimples faintly visible on both sides of his cheeks.
The nutritional supplement doesn't taste very good, but it is enough for the necessary nutrition. Song Wenlan drinks a tube of nutritional supplement every day. His body, which was deficient when he first came, has been mostly nourished. Now Song Wenlan has a ruddy complexion and looks very healthy.
Xisha stared at her face, feeling a kind of cultivated joy, but Xisha always felt that something was wrong.
What exactly is wrong?
Xisha frowned slowly, and his eyes measured Song Wenlan's face inch by inch.
His eyes were not sharp, but because of his appearance, if an uninformed person saw this scene, they would probably think it was a snake beastman sizing up his prey.
Song Wenlan has lived in Xisha for a long time and has long been accustomed to his ugly face and fierce-looking eyes.
In fact, Xisha's gaze did not make her feel uncomfortable.
"Planet Master, what's wrong?"
Song Wenlan asked doubtfully, she leaned forward slightly, as if trying to listen to Xisha's words.
Xisha's gaze immediately fell on Song Wenlan's head.
The hair that originally had only stubble has now grown longer.
!
Xisha finally remembered what was wrong.
He promised Song Wenlan the hair growth machine!
"The hair growth machine I promised you was only made yesterday because a part was delayed. Do you want to try it?"
Although the words were questioning, Xisha didn't wait for Song Wenlan to answer and walked towards the workshop on his own.
!!!
Song Wenlan jumped up suddenly. She also remembered that after Xisha promised to make a hair growth machine for her, she let the matter go.
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