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Chapter 55: A thorn in the eye

Saying goodbye to Meng Xuerou, Dai Chao returned to the alchemy shop. By this time, the shop was closed and the two small lights hanging at the door had been extinguished. Through the windows, one could see bright light inside the house, and there were figures walking back and forth from time to time.

After opening the door, Slika ran over and saw Dai Chao. Her originally frightened smiling face instantly filled with a smile.

"Ask sister, the store manager is back!" I don't know since when, Sirika had a new name for Dai Chao, which made Dai Chao very happy. He was originally worried that Sirika would be uneasy about everyone when he first arrived.

Guard, now it seems that I am worrying a bit blindly.

Wenwen came out from behind, holding a casserole in his hand. The casserole was still steaming. Although this was just a game, these trivial things in life are also very real. Wenwen glared at Dai Chao and said, "I really have no eyesight."

, help me carry it."

Dai Chao hurriedly took the casserole and put it on the table beside him before it was hot to his hands.

"How's it going? Have you signed up?" Wenwen asked curiously. She stood on a chair and held a spoon that was not much shorter than her. She scooped out the chicken soup from the casserole and poured it into the bowl in front of Slika.

"Sold." Dai Chao blew the chicken soup while arranging the three gold coins on the table.

Neither Wen Wen nor Slika had ever seen so much money, and their eyes were suddenly sucked in by the three dazzling gold coins. Dai Chao smiled when he saw these two people being so money-obsessed and put the gold coins away again.

go back.

"Yes, one bottle of potion can be sold for one gold coin, and one pot can brew almost four bottles. The brewing time is ten minutes, which means we can earn four gold coins in ten minutes." Qiao asked happily.

Fidgeting with her fingers, Slika looked at her hands with a confused expression. This was still a bit too difficult for a child of her age.

"Alas." Dai Chao sighed. He had been worried about this matter along the way. Having the KPI photographed this time was a good advertisement for himself. He believed that after the guild war next week,

, the clone potion will soon become a hot-selling product that all the guilds are rushing to buy, and he can even imagine the long queue at the door at that time.

"What are you thinking about?" Wenwen stood up and stretched out his hand to sweep in front of Dai Chao's eyes, bringing Dai Chao back from his thoughts.

"You don't know. Originally, I wanted to go and explore the price this time. Who knew that KPI had bought it for one gold coin per bottle? The price is too high."

"Isn't it a good thing if it's too high?" Wenwen looked at Dai Chao doubtfully. Could it be that the sudden wealth made the child's brain go crazy?

Dai Chao shook his head. This is something you will never understand if you ask questions. It is indeed very good for him to be expensive, but it also indirectly destroys the balance of this game. If the big guild fights monsters in the future, the national war can be done by everyone.

Bottles of clone potions or other similar things, then civilian players will completely lose the gameplay and become the party that is completely crushed. This is exactly what Daichao least wants to see.

"What's going on? What's going on?" I asked, but I still don't understand why Dai Chao still has a sad face and a deep hatred after making money.

After finishing the meal, Dai Chao said goodbye to Sirika and Wenwen before going offline.

It was not too late, and it was far from his usual rest time, but for some reason, after teleporting back from the Western Imperial City, he felt chills in his body, and he felt light-headed and unsteady several times. He thought it was because of being in the Western Imperial City.

He played the game for too long, and the game gave him anti-addiction tips.

But when he went offline, he realized that it was not an anti-addiction tip, but a real cold. This also directly caused the things he had originally planned to be temporarily shelved. He took the medicine and leaned on the bed to keep refreshing.

Official website forum.

"Mysterious female guest snaps up the artifact"

"Who is it that grabs the KPI Guild's bid in the auction house?"

Dai Chao had to admire how knowledgeable this group of people were. There were thousands of messages under the two posts at the top of the forum. Meng Xuerou naturally couldn't hide it. But everyone inexplicably kept this matter to himself.

I got involved myself.

"Is Daichao the alchemist invited by Tianyu Pavilion?"

"Yes, yes, I heard that he has a batch of level 15 equipment in the past two days. Someone saw it near the Big Tree House Trading Company."

"I, I, I have seen it."

Most of the comments were like this. He became their focus, while the real rich man Meng Xuerou became a decoration. Only when Dai Chao was mentioned, people speculated about their relationship.

Dai Chao read all this in a daze, and sighed again. Now he couldn't figure it out. He was destined to be tied to Meng Xuerou.

...

"What's wrong? President." Luo Xia looked at Zhao Pengpeng who pushed the door open and groaned angrily. His face was like a piece of iron, and his silly smile in front of everyone was completely gone.

"What's wrong? I'm really angry." Zhao Pengpeng told Luo Xia and several leading members present everything he saw and heard at the auction, including how he planned to grab 81 gold coins at the last second.

Hu from KPI, and why Meng Xuerou made the first move, he could only stay silent because he had a limited number of gold coins.

"Originally I thought that if I shot 81, the KPI would be 90 gold coins. I could tell by looking at Messiah's face." Zhao Pengpeng shook his head and said angrily.

"What's the origin of that little girl? I can take out eighty-one gold coins in one go. I'm afraid she's not someone to be trifled with." Zhao Feitian said with a gloomy face. He originally thought that this auction was a sure thing, but it didn't happen.

I thought that Cheng Yaojin would be killed halfway.

"Then I don't know him, and he doesn't look like a great god. But we all know the people following him."

"Who?" The members raised their heads one after another.

"Dai Chao." Zhao Pengpeng solved the mystery, but now the others were stunned.

"Dai Chao? Why is he going to the auction? Did Batian Company ask him to go?" Luo Xia quickly stood up and sat next to Zhao Pengpeng and asked.

"It doesn't look like it." Zhao Pengpeng shook his head and said, "He seems to be going to auction things. He made the previous clone potion of Qilin Armor. He sold it to KPI for three gold coins and three bottles. It's really a big deal."

Everyone was silent. It seemed that Dai Chao's appearance was going to break the delicate balance between the three major guilds. We really could no longer take him seriously.

Luo Xia secretly rejoiced. Although Dai Chao's fame made him very jealous, the current situation was obviously more beneficial to him. The three major guilds maintained a relative balance no matter which game they played, and they did not allow any other guilds.

Come in. And Dai Chao has attracted the attention of the Zhao Guild. As long as he gives more guidance, he believes that the three major guilds will soon join forces to create an anti-Dai Chao alliance. By then, no matter how powerful he is, he will be unable to save himself.

Just get out of Batian and become a jobless vagrant.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhao Pengpeng looked at the smile of Luo Xia next to him and asked in confusion.
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