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Chapter 8 The Flea Market

"Private detective?

All right!

You~You won’t ask me to pay a deposit first, right?

If that's the case, let's forget it. I've been cheated these days. Money is a trivial matter. I really... I don't know why, but recently I found that I would vaguely hear the roaring sound when I stayed in that house during the day... I really don't dare to go back."

Ms. Li's tone on the phone initially seemed a little afraid of rejection, but it seemed that she had received the message "private detective" for the first time.

Private detective?

Zhao Yiran was not, but just said it casually.

However, listening to the other party's tone, Zhao Yiran felt that the "hat" he was looking for seemed to have gotten a glimmer of opportunity.

A gap was discovered in the other party's tone, and Zhao Yiran went with the flow.

"Don't worry, there will be no deposit. Ms. Li, if it is convenient, I think we can meet and chat. What do you think?"

Zhao Yiran thought it was more reliable to talk about it when meeting.

After all, face-to-face conversation can greatly increase trust between people.

"Interview? Well, then~ tomorrow at 11:00 am, let's meet at Starbucks Coffee under Longyue Hotel in the east of Jiangcheng County!"

After a while of silence, Ms. Li's voice came out of the phone again.

...

Zhao Yiran, who hung up the phone, clicked the voice he had just downloaded again to play and analyze.

"Thorn~Thorn~huhhh...ao~"

The sound blew out of the speaker, Xiao Ling, who was lying beside him, trembling with his ears, and then he whimpered in his mouth, looking like a fighting posture.

After discovering Xiao Ling's changes, Zhao Yiran turned his head slightly and looked moved: "Xiao Ling? Have you heard something?"

Woo~ao~!

Woo~ao~!

Accompanied by a series of roars from the sound, Xiaoling kept raising her head and howling.

Xiao Ling's state continued to sound and calmed down completely before stopping.

After carefully experiencing Xiao Ling's state, Zhao Yiran nodded: "It seems that the source of this sound is mysterious!"

He reached out to pick Xiaoling up and stroked Xiaoling's smooth hair. Zhao Yiran made a decision in his heart: "When you see Ms. Li tomorrow, as long as you go to her home, you will determine what is making the sound, it will be half successful."

"Next... Xiaoling depends entirely on you!"

Zhao Yiran smiled with a pursed lips.

"But you still have to make some preparations, just in case, be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship."

Zhao Yiran thought: "At present, I have a spirit beast restoration pill in my hand, which can come in handy in times of crisis."...

In the following time, Zhao Yiran played with Xiaoling for a while, and then cleaned up the black mud traces in the living room and the residue of the TV.

After packing up, it was already past eight o'clock.

Zhao Yiran washed up briefly, changed his clothes, and took Xiaoling out.

"The little spirit's spiritual power has completely recovered after evolution, but there are still some minor injuries on his body.

But it seems that Xiaoling has the ability to repair himself!"

Zhao Yiran looked at the wound on Xiaoling's body, and there was a trace of spiritual power that was more intense than usual, constantly climbing onto Xiaoling's body, repairing the injuries on Xiaoling's body.

Although the speed is very slow, it can eventually repair the injury.

It only takes time between this.

Seeing this, Zhao Yiran felt relieved and estimated that Xiaoling's injury would fully recover tomorrow morning.

Zhao Yiran, who was leaving, found a ramen restaurant near the community.

Ordered twenty ramen to pack.

Zhao Yiran felt that it would be too abrupt if he had eaten twenty servings directly in the store...

Of course, in addition to buying ramen, Zhao Yiran also bought two kilograms of sheep picking bones in this ramen restaurant, which was prepared for Xiaoling.

This led to Xiaoling's nose never leaving the bag of sheep picking bones on the way home!

...

"Well……"

With a series of hiccups, Zhao Yiran leaned on the chair with satisfaction.

Twenty servings of ramen were swept away.

What followed was the supreme feeling of fullness and the spiritual sea that had recovered almost halfway.

"I can't eat it anymore... I really can't eat it!"

Zhao Yiran rubbed his round belly and felt the whisper of the spiritual power that had been growing.

At this time, Xiaoling was still holding the sheep and clenching her bones and "enjoying" hard, with oil stains on her long stubble.

After eating, Zhao Yiran was sleepy and then climbed onto the bed in the bedroom and fell asleep.

Have a good sleep and restore your spiritual sea to a sufficient state. This is the thought that Zhao Yiran pondered in his heart when he was in sleep.

The food supplement gradually restored Zhao Yiran's spiritual sea.

At the same time, Zhao Yiran was also thinking that the recovery problem of the spirit beast can be solved by using the spirit beast restoration pill. What about the recovery problem of the spirit beast master?

It takes a certain time interval to replenish spiritual power to replenish food.

Of course, my stomach can keep up.

Just like the ramen I ate today, there were twenty servings. Zhao Yiran was so full that he couldn't eat it, but his spiritual power was only half restored.

There are no pills for spirit beast masters in this "Lingzhu Mall".

Zhao Yiran was vaguely looking forward to whether the pills that would restore the spiritual power of the spirit beast master would appear in the Spirit Pearl Mall in the future.

Because there are more than a dozen "columns" on the page of Lingzhu Mall that are locked and not opened.

What he wants to do now is to "earn" more spirit beads and improve his spirit beast's strength.

Perhaps after the strength has been improved to a certain level, Lingzhu Mall will unlock more useful things.

In one day, Zhao Yiran had completely moved from an ordinary person to the path of a spirit beast master.

...

At seven o'clock the next day, Zhao Yiran got up from the bed.

In addition to meeting Ms. Li today, Zhao Yiran has another important thing to do, that is, to go to the freakfast market.

That is where I bought my chair before.

The fresh goods market is also located in the east of Jiangcheng County, on Time Street.

The Longyue Hotel we met with Ms. Li is not far away, which saves Zhao Yiran the trouble of running around.

...

"It should be here."

It was past eight o'clock, and Zhao Yiran appeared on the streets of Time Street with his breakfast mouth full of stuffed.

Along the way, Zhao Yiran could eat wherever he went. He ate more than twenty trays of buns alone. After swallowing the last pancake, Zhao Yiran felt that his spiritual power was full.

The little spirit at his feet was quietly by his side, his eyes swept around the walking people from time to time.

Compared with other streets Zhao Yiran has passed along the way, at this time, Time Street is the most lively street.

There are box trucks parked in front of each store.

The truck was filled with old furniture.

When Zhao Yiran came to buy old furniture, this was not the case that he saw.

Of course, it was already afternoon when we came.
Chapter completed!
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