Kara's face was filled with disgust: "What the hell is this? A rough, bumpy stone, if you take it to the interstellar market and no one wants it for free, what is it worth?"
Ling Feng was not angry, picked up the sand and stones, and injected the mysterious energy into the system: "If you like it, buy it or not, and walk slowly without giving it away."
The majestic pressure spread from the sand and rocks.
Kara, however, retorted: "Humph, it's just good but useless!"
A few days later, the Kara merchant ship came back in a hurry, with its hull covered with colorful ribbons and playing festive music.
As soon as the cabin door opened, he jumped out like a pug, holding the gift box in both hands, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Uncle Ling! After I finished chatting with the experts, I realized that I almost threw away the big treasure! This is a small thing, please sell my art, the price is whatever you want, just let go!"
Ling Feng: "Seeing that you are sincere, let's continue chatting." After saying this, he walked towards
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
