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A crab bigger than Song Paner's head was teleported over. She held the crab in her hands, and tears of emotion almost flowed from the corners of her mouth.

Woohoo…crab…such a big crab…

"Uncle, thank you." Song Pan'er secretly sucked her saliva and thanked him from the bottom of her heart.

Qin Fei waved his hand. "We have plenty of these crabs in the sea. I recently started aquaculture. You can exchange as many as you want!"

Song Pan'er took out a box of happy water, two boxes of walnuts and melon seeds, and five boxes of potato chips, rice crusts and other puffed foods and passed them over. She looked at Qin Fei as if he were a relative, "Uncle! You are my uncle! Give me whatever you think is right! I'm fine with anything! I'm not picky about food!"

Qin Fei was even happier than her. "Niece, do you still have any of these? Uncle is telling you, these things are not good for you kids to eat. They are all junk food. Pass them all to uncle and I will make you some healthy ones!"

Song Pan'er nodded, took out a few more boxes of mixed snacks, and said to him without hesitation, "Uncle, please give me some more crabs. Do you have any oysters?"

Qin Fei was so happy that he almost went crazy. "Yes, yes, yes! Uncle will ask someone to get it for you right away."

He is the prince of the underwater kingdom and has many fish servants under him. He only needs to give orders.

Turning around and telling the fish to go catch seafood, Qin Fei passed all the pearls that had just appeared in front of him to Song Pan'er, "It's useless for me to hold these tears, I give them all to you." After saying this, he floated up and said, "Wait, I have a lot more, I'll bring them to you right away."

He was a man from Northeast China, with a body of extremely developed tear glands, and he would drop pearls at any time. The currency of the underwater kingdom was not pearls, most of which were used to string together curtains for decoration. As a real man, he had no use for pearl curtains, so he simply put them away and gave a pearl to anyone he liked.

Now that Song Pan'er had his favorite snacks in his hands and his situation was so pitiful, he dragged more than 20 boxes of pearls over.

"Come on, niece, take it and play marbles with it!"

Song Paner:!!!

This! Is! Too! Much! Bang!

It seems that this uncle really loves to cry.

After putting the pearls into the station, Song Paner shyly brought out a pot of braised meat and eggs made by Zhang Honghua, and also took out a few bags of dried meat. "Uncle, I don't have anything special to offer, please don't despise me..."

Qin Fei glared with his blue eyes, "What do you dislike? Is this the kind of person your uncle is?"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Send it over! I can almost smell it through the screen!"

It has been so long since he had eaten anything with seasoning!

Before he came here, the food in the underwater kingdom was all raw fish. After he came here, he couldn't open his mouth no matter what. Later, he slowly figured out how to prepare cooked food, but there was no seasoning.

I exchanged some salt and sugar, as well as a small amount of honey, with someone before. My taste buds are really becoming tasteless, so I keep thinking about spicy strips.

"By the way, niece, your family can make braised meat, so do you have any ingredients for the marinade? Other seasonings are fine too, as I'm in dire need of them." Qin Fei almost drooled while holding a bowl of braised meat and eggs.

That’s the smell! Fragrant!

Song Pan'er took stock of the several hundred kilograms of seasonings she had left, and reluctantly gave away a third of them. "Uncle, these are all I have."

This uncle is so honest, she can't be stingy.

Over twenty boxes of pearls! When she encounters a normal plane in the future, she will make a fortune!

Qin Fei was so happy that he almost went crazy. After Feng Haichan delivered it, he generously gave him ten two-meter-tall corals.

"This coral isn't a deal. It's a gift from me. I owe you money. I didn't have enough time this time, so I'll make it up next time!"

Song Pan'er: "Uncle! You really are my uncle!"