Dean's sudden desire for crab roe made Dean full of interest in hermit crabs, a monster that had not been studied much.

He looked at its huge body, which was 1.6 meters long, as if he were looking at ingredients, and emphasized.

"Remember, this is the one, don't make a mistake."

The clerk gave him a puzzled look, then turned his head. After confirming that there was nothing special about his hermit crab, he nodded hesitantly.

Dean glanced at his tangled facial features and instantly realized what the clerk was thinking.

I guess they took his status as a breeder into consideration and thought he saw something different, so he decided to miss it.

This is a bit much to think about.

Afraid that this person would really try to trick his crab, Dean stood next to the crab and pointed, "Although your crab is not big, the color of its shell is very bright.

, the patterns are also arranged very evenly, indicating that there is a lot of crab roe in the body, and it will taste very plump."

"I bought it because of this. If I make a mistake, I will definitely return it to you."

With that said, Dean raised the contract sign, waved it towards the clerk, and signaled.

Hearing this reason, the clerk's heart instantly returned to his stomach. He raised his hand with some fish scales, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I've written it down. It's not wrong. I'll look for it this afternoon."

We’ll deliver it to you! I guarantee you can eat the hermit crab you want as quickly as possible!”

Dean nodded slightly, without telling the other party that he had already written down all the crab's data. If it was this one, he would know at a glance when it was delivered.

In fact, he doesn't know much about the World of Warcraft in the ocean. Over the years, the scope of all detailed research has been on the Warcraft in the Empire's territory. Others can't be seen or touched, so most of them have been briefly mentioned. Only

Rough understanding.

The information about crab roe and the method of judgment were obtained from the system data. The detailed information specifically showed that this crab has a lot of crab roe, far more than its peers. In a sense, it can be regarded as a gift. It tastes great.

Very delicious.

After confirming the crab he had chosen, Dean left the ocean breeding house and walked towards home.

Just halfway through, he suddenly remembered that when Old Haite delivered medicine last time, he forgot to collect the balance, so he stopped by the medicine store and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to make up the money while going out. He was originally worried that the meeting would be awkward.

As a result, the other party didn't know what happened. He was no longer in the store, leaving only a dull-looking underage elf to look after the house.

The elf didn't know Dean, and insisted on waiting until Old Hatter came back. Fortunately, Dean still remembered the day when he paid the deposit. Old Haite was doing the recording, so he asked the elf to check the transaction records. Sure enough, in the long term

His name was found there by trading partners.

It was followed by the names of the medicinal materials he wrote to Lao Haite.

With this, the old-fashioned elf nodded and accepted Dean's final payment.

After heaving a sigh of relief at not having to meet Old Hatter now, Dean said hello to the elf and left.

When he returned to the breeding house again, the three noisy little ones in the yard had calmed down.

Dean walked over quietly and found that the cubs had fallen asleep on top of each other.

Among them, the only A-level cub without a name finally gave birth to its first skill after awakening its talent the day after it was born.

Dean checked the information briefly, and after confirming that there was no problem and that the skills were on the racial skill tree, he turned off the system without any surprise.

Shadow Doll's familiars after careful selection and breeding are different from the Pokémon he played with in his previous life. There is no need to learn skills or make trade-offs. The systematic racial skill tree is born with blood.

, passed down inside the body.

As long as the qualifications are up to standard, even those who only care about eating, drinking and having fun will naturally awaken.

This is like the difference between pampering the first generation and pampering the second generation. One needs to struggle on his own and keep working hard; while the other can just sit back and relax and watch himself become stronger as long as he taps into the capital created by the breeder.
Chapter completed!