Qin Zimo leaned back in his chair and lazily raised his eyelids. The beauty mole at the corner of his eye tilted upwards with his movement. He stared at the words on the screen expressionlessly and said without a trace of emotion, "It's him again?"

"Yeah." Yan Xingzhou yawned and responded concisely.

Qin Zimo rubbed his eyebrows and glanced at him sharply with his peach blossom eyes, with undisguised disgust in his eyes.

He clearly had nothing, but in this moment, it seemed as if he had said everything.

Yan Xingzhou: ...

Just as the two were silent, Jian Jinge sent another line of words.

[How are you thinking? Don't worry, I'm here to bring you warmth. Besides, I hate charity the most. I only like fair trade.]

Qin Zimo returned his gaze to the screen. He remained silent about the new message, tapping lightly on the keyboard a few times before typing out a message.

[The marrow-repairing pill is priceless.]

"It's priced but not in demand, which means it's negotiable." Jian Jinge curled his lips and looked at the screen, thinking about what he could offer in exchange that the other party couldn't refuse.

[The Yang-gathering array can maintain the temperature between 20-25 degrees.] Type this line of text and press the send button.

Yan Xingzhou's eyes lit up and he whispered, "Good stuff."

In the past, this thing would be worthless to them, and exchanging it for a marrow-repairing pill would be a pipe dream. But now it is the end of the world in extreme cold, and the Yang Gathering Array that can maintain a constant temperature of 20-25 degrees is simply a treasure.

However, despite his excitement, he still followed the rules, did not cross the line, and waited for the city lord's decision.

Qin Zimo didn't rush to answer, but instead asked, "Why did you choose to trade with me?"

Jian Jinge replied slowly, "Oh, maybe it's because you're pretty and pleasing to the eye."

Yan Xingzhou raised his eyebrows slightly. City Lord, are you being teased?

At this moment, he suddenly felt a little admiration for the person sitting across from the computer. He was a warrior.

He looked at the city lord calmly, wanting to see what his expression would be at the moment.

Huh? Still with that impassive expression.

There was no emotion in Qin Zimo's peach blossom eyes, he was so indifferent as if the person teasing him had nothing to do with him.

How to exchange.

This is a good question. Jian Jinge lowered his brows and pondered for three seconds, then replied, "Go to your house and get it."

Qin Zimo was a little surprised that he had to come and get it in person, but he didn't refuse. "Well, I'll be waiting for you."

Jian Jinge, [Since our first transaction was so pleasant, City Lord Qin wouldn't mind adding a bonus, right? For example, the location of the Candidates' Ultimate Competition!!!]

Yan Xingzhou was speechless when he saw the iconic red exclamation mark again. Who just said that he hated charity the most?

As for this issue, it’s another price!!!

So many people are trying their best to get this information, but the person on the other side just wants to pass it off with a casual word of "a prize". Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's obvious that he wants to get it for free.

Qin Zimo smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and even seemed a little cold. "You have great ambitions."

【Thank you for the compliment.】

Yan Xingzhou:.

Qin Zimo's peach blossom eyes flashed with a hint of confusion. His fingertips tapped lightly on the table, but he did not answer immediately. The person opposite him did not leave either, but just waited quietly.

a long time,

Qin Zimo gently typed out a place name, and of course also included the specific time.

[Wenta Hall, October 1, 1099, 12:00 AM. Anyone holding an admission ticket may enter.]

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