Doomsday: The supermarket of the owner of the salted fish shop is sold out again

Chapter 243 You Take Too Much
When it comes to blocking, 8118 seems to have said the same thing at the time.

However, the link has already been opened, and today there is only 5 minutes, Yan Yue is not going to waste time.She first asked No. 8 to inquire about the situation, and then broke up with 8118.

I don't know if No. 8 is online now, so Yan Yue sent a message first.

[Apocalyptic Plane Host——Yan Yue]: Trading?
a laboratory
The man in a white coat glanced at the two people who had shamelessly squeezed into his laboratory without any knowledge of themselves.He was about to instruct the cleaning robot next to him to clean people out. At this moment, the communicator on his wrist flashed slightly.

No. 8 paused, but clicked on the communicator first.

Seeing what was displayed on the communicator, No. 8 did not answer immediately.Instead, he quickly operated his fingers on the light screen a few times to call up a monitor.

If Yan Yue was here at this time, he would be able to recognize immediately that the picture displayed on the light screen was exactly what Yan Yue was doing 10 minutes ago.

The screen was played at five times the speed, but within 2 minutes, No. 8 understood the whole process.

He threw the second half of the improved seed casually.But No. 8 also didn't expect that the main system would send things over so quickly.

He thought he would have to stay on the main system side for at least a few months!

No wonder the Experimental Society contacted him suddenly.

Do you want to come to him through the back door?
No. 8 didn't pay much attention to this matter, and tapped his finger on the light screen, replying to the message sent by Yan Yue.

[Number 8]: The [-]st of next month.

[No. 8]: I only trade genetically modified pharmaceuticals.

Yan Yue on the other side gritted his teeth in hatred when he saw the news that No. 8 had returned.

Each host has only one trading opportunity per quarter.

Although the first half of the improved seeds traded from No. 8 last time were also useful, it wasn't at all voluntary by her.

At that time, she might not have thought of this aspect. Looking back now, the reason why she agreed to the deal in a daze must have something to do with No. 8.

[Apocalyptic Plane Host——Yan Yue]: I only trade this potion.

What followed was Yan Yue who submitted the data last time to get the potion. Yan Yue directly scanned the data and sent it over.

The potion was originally made by No. 8. Although it took a little effort to make this potion at the beginning, since he has already made the first bottle, the second and third bottles are naturally no problem.

[No. 8]: A bottle of genetic modification potion is traded for a bottle of repair potion.

While chatting with Yan Yue, No. 8 also opened the video image of Yan Yue.Of course, this video is one-way.

No. 8 can see the situation on Yan Yue's side, but Yan Yue can't see No. 8.

[Apocalyptic Plane Host—Yan Yue]: 10 bottles.

No. 8 glanced at the message sent by Yan Yanyue, and entered a string of text without hesitation.

[No. 8]: One bottle.You can choose not to trade.

If No. 8 begged Yan Yue to trade before recovering his memory, Yan Yue wouldn't even know how to trade, but now...

It would be good for Yan Yue even if it was just to get an extra bottle.

The big deal is that she won't be promoted to level 10 so quickly, and participate in several quarterly awards, and strive to be the first in sales every time and get this prize.

You can also replace a few more bottles of this repair potion.

Just when Yan Yue struggled repeatedly in her heart and finally made a decision with great difficulty. No. 8 also seemed to see what Yan Yue was thinking, a trace of displeasure flashed in his cold eyes, and then sent a series of texts.

[No. 8]: One bottle of genetic modification potion can be traded for ten bottles of restoration potion.But I have conditions.

Although Yan Yue didn't know why the other party suddenly changed his mind, he replied immediately.

[Apocalyptic Plane Host——Yan Yue]: What condition?
No. 8 thought for a moment and quickly entered another text.

And the two people in the lab who had the cheek to insist on staying had been quietly observing as early as when they turned on the communicator on the 8th.

After confirming that No. 8 was contacting Yan Yue, the two quietly came to No. 8's side.

Unfortunately, before they could see the content clearly, No. 8 quickly turned off the communicator, and the two of them saw nothing.

Wearing a Taoist priest's robe, the old man with an immortal demeanor could still remain calm. After all, this matter had nothing to do with him.

If it wasn't for worrying that No. 8 would be too arbitrary in doing things as he wished, taking out any of his researches would destroy a plane, and the old Taoist wouldn't follow him in an annoying way.

Next to the old Taoist priest was a beautiful woman in a cumbersome court dress.

The woman has flaxen-colored wavy hair that reaches to her waist, deep blue eyes, fair skin, and every frown and smile is full of amorous feelings.

But at this time, the woman looked at No. 8 with a bit of fear, and she obviously seemed to have something to do, but she still didn't dare to speak.

If it wasn't for the news from Yan Yue, No. 8 would have driven the two of them out of his laboratory long ago.Now that the matter is resolved, it is natural to continue with this matter.

"Little fool."

With the sound of No. 8, although no new garbage was detected in the laboratory, the cleaning robot still came from the corner on wheels.

Xiao Dai looked a little dazed, because no garbage that needed to be cleaned up was detected in the laboratory, and the dispute machine stopped moving in front of No. 8.

No. 8 didn't seem to expect this stupid robot, which should be updated, to understand what he meant, and immediately issued the second order.

"Clear people out."

After Xiaodai received the order, he immediately executed it.

The beautiful woman looked at the robot that was getting closer and closer to her, ignoring the fear in her heart, she hurriedly made a sound.

"8, number 8."

Xiaodai's movements didn't stop at all because of the woman's voice. Before the woman could continue to speak, two mechanical arms pinched the woman's waist.

After making sure the person was secured, he walked towards the door on wheels.

"Are you also here to be her lobbyist?"

Seeing that the Taoist priest hadn't left, and thinking that the old Taoist priests were a little different from women after all, it was rare for No. 8 to take the initiative to speak up.

"I didn't come to be her lobbyist."

The old Taoist didn't like to worry about other people's affairs, but this time, he really couldn't see it.

"Since you sent Number Zero to that world as a quester, why didn't you let her come back after completing the quest?"

Although the old Taoist priest now knows that sending people there on the 8th has other purposes, and the mission is not important at all.

But since he has already sent it, why can't he finish the mission and come back.

Since No. 8 can intervene in the affairs of that world, as long as he provides a little help to No. [-], wouldn't it be easy to complete the mission?

If Zero can come back as a mission holder, yes!If Zero comes back as a mission operator, will he still be No. 8’s experimental subject?

"You take care too much."

No. 8 looked over with cold eyes.

The old Taoist was not afraid at all.

"You have done so many violations. You don't have to worry that you will not be here when number zero returns. You are not the only researcher here."

(End of this chapter)