Ambergris

After completing countless missions to play Long Aotian in the small world, Xie Yi finally stood out among tens of thousands of missionaries and became a candidate for the main god. People want to find something to do when they have free time, and Xie Yi is no exception. He found a partner. The target is a little green dragon who has only lived for a hundred years. He has never even experienced skin peeling, and his face is so tender that you can pinch water. Xie Yi despised himself as inferior to a beast, while enjoying himself and sucking the dragon. Hehehe, wife, hehehe, beautiful wife. With the idea of ​​"opening a lottery shop for you to live a stable life after you get married," veteran Xie Yi assigned a cross-border supermarket system for his little love dragon to play with. The little Qinglong was soon addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself. Xie Yi occasionally took the time to take a look and secretly marveled at the dragon clan's greed for money (crossed out) and the characteristics of collecting money. He was very happy to see him making money and didn't pay much attention to it. * Until one day. Xie Yi pinched the tip of Xiaoqinglong's tail and asked with a sullen face: "Tell me, where have you been fooling around?" "I didn't!" Xie Yi laughed angrily: "I just did it once and I can't vomit anything out. You still say you didn't eat it secretly?" Xiao Qinglong reluctantly pulled out of his warehouse. The neat rows of "True Dragon Jingye" in the product column made Xie Yi's eyes darken. "The dragon scales and dragon armor sold very well last time. An elf sister ordered new goods from me..." New goods, that is, they haven't been sold yet. Xie Yi's face brightened slightly: "Just dragon scales and dragon armor?" "Also, there is ambergris and..." "Anything else?" Xiao Qinglong guiltily tightened the dry brocade quilt under her body: "There is also the skin I shed when I was an adult." "...?" "Xie Yi, what are you going to do!" Xi Minxing looked panicked and was picked up by the man like a chicken. He struggled naked for a while, but helplessly transformed into his original form, coiled himself on the side of the man's neck and rubbed her flatteringly. "What do I want to do?" Xie Yi had already put on his clothes: "Of course I'm going to kill the pervert who bought your skin." Xi Minxing:...... Are you talking about yourself? Some bastard who repeatedly tried to steal his old skin and use it to make underwear. Intention: happiness and contentment