National Beast Control: You Sell Monster Fighting Instruments, Right?

"Boss! Why do you start with one hundred thousand for your first-level beast masters? The cubs of ancient monsters, even the super ancient beast masters, only have more than one hundred thousand! We are students, we are the flowers of the future, even we will be killed! You are so cruel!" At this, Chu Xuan laughed disdainfully: "Don't buy it if you have the ability." The girl looked at the beast in her hand, then at the Golzan, Melba, corn cobs and even Chu Xuan's stick that exuded an ominous aura on the shelf. She had to admit that his heart was moved. "Then I want this big lizard!" "That's..." "And this corn on the cob!" "I told you it was..." "And this Pipi shrimp!" "Asshole! That's EX King Airei, your uncle's shrimp!" "But what should I do if I have no money→╥╥" "No money? Ha! No money to wash the dishes for me!" In this way, Chu Xuan's wonderful journey to the black spots in another world began. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.