The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

Regardless of species, mothers always care about their babies' needs first.

"Baby~Is it delicious~"

The white ape tasted the banana in the white ape cub's hand, savored it for a while, and swallowed a handful of banana in one gulp.

The white ape cub looked at his empty hand and handed the banana in his other hand to the king-level white ape.

"Hmm~"

The king-level white ape, which had shrunk in size, laid on the white ape cub's forehead and kissed him hard twice.

"My dear, let's eat both of them. I'll buy some more."

Finally, the king-level white ape sold five more pools of monkey wine.

Both parties felt that the transaction was fair and equitable.

But this is also due to the red bird. If the red bird hadn't pacified it, it wouldn't have been so polite as to buy the banana.

They will definitely use their fists to snatch it. Ferocious beasts have no ideological or moral education. Whoever has the stronger fist is the boss.

There are still only a few people like Red Bird who are willing to be the second one because of alcohol.

"Little Li~ I spent a lot of effort to get this fruit, you should at least give me two glasses of wine~"

It drank the dry fruit wine in one gulp, and felt a little unsatisfied.

Muguo was mainly worried that the red bird had a low alcohol tolerance and was addicted to alcohol. The car was so small that if it got drunk and went crazy in the car, the car would be completely scrapped.

What you fear will come true. The red bird drank some wine and poked several holes in the car with its claws, making the damage even more serious.

Muguo can only buy another hovercraft.

"Why don't you ask Bethe to customize a sturdier one for you? The beasts are too strong. Or you can order a flying car made of the same material as a starship shell, or just order a small starship."

Mu Guo was reluctant to do so. "It would cost hundreds of thousands to customize a small starship. I don't need it.

Just an ordinary mid-range flying car. It's enough for me to use. I have to save some to buy supplies. Tutu, you can refine equipment, right? And make a door for me. It's fine as long as it can be closed. "

Tutu was very confused.

"You still have hundreds of thousands of points, don't you need to be so frugal?"

Muguo picked up the beasts one by one and showed them to Tutu.

"No matter how expensive the materials are, they can't withstand the claws of these guys. My ordinary flying swords were all broken by the claws of the raccoon beasts. Except for the one made by Jiao Jin, none of them can withstand a few slaps from them."

Tutu's refining skills were not even good enough, at most he was a little better than blacksmithing. According to Muguo's idea, he spent ten minutes refining a flying car door for Muguo and teleported it over.

Muguo spent 18: to take a picture of the green new door, a little confused,

"What kind of material is this? Why does it look a bit like the leaves of some plant?"

"Don't worry, it's stronger than your old metal door. It's made of plant leaves from the new plane I got."

Several ferocious beasts were very curious about the newly installed flying car door.

Stretching out his claws, eager to try,

Muguo pressed down the claws that had bad intentions towards the gate one by one,

"You can't scratch it. This door can be exchanged for dozens of kilograms of spicy crayfish. If you scratch it, I will deduct your snacks."

The speed of the car was very fast, and it took only five hours to get back to the tribe.

This flying car was supposed to be the raccoon's nest, so once it stopped, the platypus and his companions returned to the old flying car to rest.

Muguo was busy sorting out the supplies he had collected, and putting the ones that could be sold on the shelves as soon as possible.

Only the raccoon was left lying on the seat, its belly rising and falling as it slept.

"Rustle, rustle~" There was a faint sound coming from the door.

The raccoon covered its ears with its big tail, and turned over to continue sleeping.

I saw the raccoon turn over, and the rustling sound became smaller.

After a while, the raccoon continued to snore, and the rustling sound began to be heard again.

The raccoon beast was a little irritated. Who was disturbing its sweet dream?

It jumped up and looked towards the door, only to find that a palm-sized circle had been scratched off the green door.

A small flower pot as big as a fruit, drilling into it,

It is the Jianmu seedling that works hard to dig a hole.

The raccoon frowned with a kitten face.

"Meow~" This is my car, why don't you go to another car,

And you broke my door, which is worth dozens of kilograms of spicy crayfish~

Jianmu Miaomiao patted the green gate,

"It's a leaf, not a door."

"Meow~" This is the door made by Ye Zi. You have to compensate me for the door.

"I'm sorry~" Jianmu Miaomiao searched all over his body, but couldn't find anything to compensate the raccoon beast.

It poked its leaves out of the hole and saw Sang Liu waiting at the door.

"Sang Liu~ Jianmu is in debt, where can he get the money~"

Sang Liu was in a dilemma. He had taken care of the cub in exchange for the Shengcao Pill, and he didn't know how Jianmu would repay him.

Jianmu Miaomiao sighed, took the small flower pot and carefully passed through the small hole, looking for the old patriarch's house.

The old human always comes to see it, maybe she knows how Jianmu can make money,

The old patriarch was taking notes on a leather scroll. When she saw Jianmu Miaomiao running to her in the scorching sun, she quickly picked him up and placed him next to a large block of ice.

Jianmu felt so comfortable that he wanted to lie down on the ice.

"Ancestor Jianmu~ are you coming to play with me~"

The old patriarch took out a clean animal skin and carefully wiped the Jianmu seedlings leaf by leaf with ice water.

"Jianmu is in debt~Jianmu has no money~"

Jianmu is now speaking more and more fluently, and can communicate with the old patriarch without the need for a synaesthesia symbol.

The old patriarch smiled and put a handful of raw grass in its small flower pot.

"Okay, Jianmu can use it to pay off his debts,"

"Old human~ Jianmu likes you~" Jianmu Miaomiao rubbed the old patriarch's hand obediently,

The old patriarch felt a surge of strength throughout her body. Her physical level, which had been slowly declining since her body aged, actually rose instead of falling. Her hair even turned half black.

The old patriarch looked at Jianmu Miaomiao's departing back with burning eyes, muttering to himself,

"Jianmu's favor... The inheritance records that Jianmu's favor is rarely seen in decades..."

Jianmu happily absorbed half of the herb pill in one go.

On the way back to the flying car, I couldn't help but absorb the remaining half of the Herb Pill. By the time I crawled into the flying car through the small hole, there were only three small Herb Pills in the flowerpot that were not even as big as millet grains. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see them.

"Jianmu is here to pay back his debt~" He resisted his greed and rolled up three small pills of raw grass with leaves and handed them to the raccoon beast.

The raccoon opened his eyes wide and carefully distinguished them. He was a little hesitant,

"Meow~" Why don't you just eat it yourself? When Muguo comes back, you just need to admit that it was you who scratched the door.

Jianmu quickly absorbed the remaining herb pills, shook his branches and leaves, and gave the raccoon a good cat card.

"Kitty, you are so nice~ Jianmu likes you~"

As soon as Jianmu finished speaking, the raccoon beast felt its body suddenly lighten. It had achieved a breakthrough without eating any cultivation materials.

It had clearly thought that it would take at least half a year to devour more cultivation materials before it could break through to the next level.

The raccoon swung its tail in confusion and continued to lie down to sleep. Jianmu also climbed onto another chair and enjoyed the cool air.

When Muguo came back, he saw a fist-sized hole on the new door.

"Who dug the hole in the door? It's only the first day since it was installed..."

The raccoon silently stretched out its tail and pointed at the Jianmu seedling.

Jianmu Miaomiao brought a small flower pot and ran to Muguo's legs. Xiaoye hugged Muguo's legs.

"Jianmu knows he was wrong. Jianmu will never dare to do it again. Jianmu likes you~"

Hey? You admit your mistake right away. That's so cute.

Since the raccoon has heard too many stories about it, it has become a street cat. The platypus and other animals also always behave like street brothers.

Open your mouth and you will be loyal to the sky; close your mouth and you will live and die together.

It's been many days since the beast has acted like a spoiled child.

Of course, the delicate wolf style of the yellow wolf does not count, that is the industrial saccharin that Tutu mentioned.