Royal Beast: A Million Evolutions of Magic Pets

From the corner of his eye, the old man in Tang suit also saw other products behind the counter of the store. He saw that the prices of red ring fruits and other products were indeed relatively expensive. There were also many high-end products that he recognized. This store was also

It doesn't look like the price was increased temporarily to deliberately rip him off.

But how could this small magic pet shop have channels to obtain medium and high-level elixirs that can only be obtained by large and medium-sized magic pet shops? Moreover, these elixirs that he had never heard of seemed to be very ordinary elixirs.

And why is it so expensive?

"In addition to being one of the favorite foods of fire-attributed birds, this red song fruit should have other effects, right?" After all, people mature with age, and the old man in Tang suit quickly regained his composure and asked curiously.

"Yes, this is a level 5 quality magic pet elixir that can slightly improve the physique of a fire attribute magic pet." Wang Chong replied.

"Upstream level 5?" The old man in Tang suit has decades of life experience and knows that the elixirs in the upper level 5 are different from the low-end elixirs from levels 1 to 3. It is worth the price.

But he was very surprised that a small magic pet shop could actually get mid-range fifth-level elixirs. It seemed that although this shop was small, the energy behind it was not simple!

"That's it!" The old man in Tang suit nodded and said to Wang Chong: "Forty-eight thousand, I will transfer it to you with my Weixin. Little girl, please help me find something to put it in."

Wang Xue was very happy to have made a big business even before she opened the business. She secretly rolled her eyes at Wang Chong: "Look, this girl immediately made a big sale. I am more suitable for the title of deputy store manager than you are."

Got it!'

This arrogant and competitive sister really made Wang Chong dumbfounded.

After accepting the red ring fruit, the old man in Tang suit suddenly remembered something and asked: "How should I eat this red ring fruit? How long can 34 pills last?"

Wang Xue thought for a while and said: "Old sir, it's best to mix this red song fruit with other pet food and feed it to the flamingos, one piece a day, so that it can last for more than a month."

"Otherwise, if you just let it eat with an open stomach, you may not be able to get a full meal even if you eat hundreds of pills in one meal."

"Uh...thank you." The old man in Tang suit originally thought it was not cheap, but now that he heard Wang Chong say this, he felt even more distressed.

Although with his financial resources, it is no problem to eat two pills a day. But he is used to being thrifty, and he has never been so luxurious. Thinking about eating 12,000 pills a day, he feels like a waste.

On the way back, he discussed with Flamingo: "Xiao Huo, how about half a pill a day?"

"Quack, quack, quack!" the flamingo shouted angrily, then turned its head away.

Seeing that the old man who had been with him for decades was so angry, the old man in Tang suit quickly comforted him: "Okay, okay, just take one pill a day, calm down, calm down."

"Hmph!" After seeing off the old man in Tang suit, Wang Xue raised his head and walked around Wang Chong proudly: "Did you see that? You'd better give me the position of deputy store manager as soon as possible, otherwise the store will be ruined by you sooner or later.

It’s a mess.”

"And if you had given it to me earlier, I would have gone to my mother tonight to beg for mercy and ask her to make you a store manager assistant or something like that, so as not to have a new clerk come in later and threaten your status."

Wang Chong was a bit dumbfounded: "Xiaoxue, have you read too many cartoons about wealthy palaces recently? It's not a large multinational group, it's a small store with not even a clerk under you, and you've been struggling with this deputy store manager.

What does the title mean?"

"It's up to you to take care of it. I just want to be the deputy store manager anyway!" Wang Xue said fiercely. However, her beautiful face was angry and her red lips were pouting, which was quite cute.

Unknowingly, Wang Chong remembered the information he found in the underground of the Sixth Machinery Factory, which revealed doubtful information about the original owner's life experience.

If the original person is really not Xie Jinrong's son, doesn't it mean that he and Wang Xue are not brother and sister?

Unfortunately, the Beiquan City Welfare Home was demolished fifteen years ago, and most of the staff at the home were missing. He could only ask the Fan family, Kang family, etc. to help keep an eye on it and see if they could gain anything.

This world does not yet have modern personal identification technologies such as DNA, so it is not that easy to prove whether Wang Chong and Wang Xue are really siblings.

After a period of life, Wang Chong gradually integrated into his first family in this world, so he did not want to destroy this harmonious relationship before he had conclusive evidence.

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Guining City, Longwan Guiyuan Community.

He Jincai, an old man in Tang suit, put his hands on his back and was in a good mood. He led Flamingo, who had fully recovered his energy, for a leisurely stroll back to the community. He met some old acquaintances along the way, and they all greeted him with a smile.

"Hey, Lao He, you are so happy. This big bird's problem has been cured?"

"It's cured! It turns out it was just mild anorexia."

"That's really not a big problem. It seems like your two grandchildren can rest assured!"

"Hahaha, are you jealous? You are only sixty-five, you can definitely have another son! Doesn't Sister Li always ask you to dance?"

"Hey, you old He, you are still so old and dishonest. I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to dance in the square!"

After chatting with old acquaintances for a while, He Jincai led Flamingo back to his unit. Standing at the door, he was about to take out the key when the door suddenly opened by itself.

"Grandpa, you are finally back. We have been waiting for you for a long time." The person who opened the door was his favorite, lively and active granddaughter He Ruoxi.

"You have the sharpest nose, and you discovered me as soon as I arrived at the door!" He Jincai happily touched his little granddaughter's head: "Why do you have time to come over and play today?"

"Of course I miss grandpa," the girl said coquettishly.

"Hey, you are the only one who knows how to make grandpa happy! Come on, let grandpa go in and have a nice talk." He Jincai smiled and went to the golden house with his little granddaughter.

"Grandpa!" Hearing the voice, He Ruo'en, the grandson of He Jincai who had been waiting at the entrance for a long time, greeted him respectfully.

"Okay!" For He Ruo'en, He Jincai was much more serious. He just patted his grandson's arm and said, "No need to stand around, let's go in together!"

The three of them sat down on the sofa in the living room together. In addition to the aroma of tea that He Ruoxi had already brewed, there was also the faint aroma of vegetables coming from the kitchen. That was the housekeeping staff invited to cook.

"Grandpa, come and drink tea." He Ruoxi held up the tea cup enthusiastically and handed it to He Jincai: "This is a rare and good tea that my brother bought from the secret realm. Please try it quickly."

"Okay, okay!" He Jincaici smiled and took the tea cup and took a sip. After a few seconds, he nodded gently:

"It's fresh and fragrant, refreshing and refreshing for the lungs. It's a good tea! But the water used to make the tea is a bit poor. If you can use the stream water from the melted glaciers of the snow-capped mountains to make tea, it will definitely be better!"

"This should be the tea produced in the Mysterious Land of Barren Snow, right? The taste is still so familiar, well, it should be the small leaf tea from the Dali Mountain in the Secret Land of Barren Snow!"

He Ruoen was surprised: "Grandpa, you are right, it is indeed the small-leaf tea from Dali Mountain in the wilderness of wilderness."