There seems to be something wrong with the fairy world

"Hello, what can I do for you?" A mechanical female voice asked politely.

Qinglan saw a round metal ball rolling to Zhang Xiaomiao's feet, and quickly transformed into a tall, slender female figure with a decent smile on her human-like face.

Is this the puppet of the fairy world?Qing Lan looked the shopping guide up and down.

There are also puppets in the mysterious world, and Qinglan's uncle is an old and unscrupulous old man who loves to be a beauty's puppet.

This person once gave Qinglan a puppet with a cultivation level of transformation into calamity, but it was sent directly to Qinglan's bed naked.

The puppet had no breath. When Qinglan lifted the quilt unpreparedly, the puppet sat up and hugged Qinglan's neck, exhaling fragrantly: "Mr., you must be responsible to others~"

Qinglan's astonished expression at that time was taken as a joke by the uncle, and he told several generations of disciples.The real-life puppet is still in Qinglan's interspatial ring. Qinglan wears the clothes for the puppet with her eyes closed. Because the uncle is extremely truth-seeking and the puppet also has other functions, Qinglan dare not take a look at it.

"Hello, sale." Zhang Xiaomiao greeted it.

"Hello, I have your information in my chip." Sale put on a mocking smile on his face: "I heard you say Mr. Chief from far away, be careful. I will tell your friend that someone once stared at you. Your Excellency is drooling."

"Isn't that the first time I saw you?" Zhang Xiaomiao scratched her head in embarrassment, and secretly glanced at Qing Lan who was thinking about something.

"Do you need to see anything today?" Sale stopped joking at the right time.

"I want to buy a junior optical brain for the newcomers, the cheapest one." Zhang Xiaomiao pointed to Qinglan.

"Okay, but today the second-generation optical brain is discounted. The price is even cheaper than the primary optical brain. It only costs 599 contribution points. What do you think, handsome guy?" Sale looked at Qing Lan with a smile.

"Anything you want." Qing Lan didn't ask.

"Okay, handsome guy, please follow me." Sale's feet are silent rollers with a vacuum function.

Zhang Xiaomiao and Qing Lan followed Sale to a remote counter, and Sale took out a silver wrist-shaped optical computer for them to look at.

"This is the second-generation optical computer. The designer designed it for Muse who participated in the second-class competition. In addition to the basic design, this optical computer runs 5% faster than the first-generation optical computer. The call quality is clearer and the standby time is long. For 30 days, under the starlight, it can be recharged in 30 seconds, and at the same time, if you buy it now, you will get a primary energy tank, which can be recharged in 5 seconds and can be used repeatedly.”

"This one is really good." Zhang Xiaomiao took the optical brain and put it on Qinglan's wrist, with Qinglan's white jade-like wrist, it looked very good-looking.

"This optical computer can automatically adjust the appearance." Sale stepped forward to open the optical computer, called up the design section, and demonstrated it to Qing Lan: "There are eight colors and four shapes here." He said that he adjusted Qing Lan to black, Fine money.

The light brain is even more brilliant on Qinglan's wrist at this moment, Qinglan's skin is white against the black lining, and the fine style is more agile, showing an inexplicable temptation, and she can't take her eyes off the sale.

"This one is very good." Qing Lan looked at Sale, it was so human.

"Sale, and the energy tank?" Zhang Xiaomiao reminded Sale who was addicted to beauty.

"I'll get it right away, please wait a moment." Sale blushed and left quickly.

"Is she alive?" Qinglan was a little uncertain. Could this be a new species in the fairy world, just like the god with a few claws on its back.

"Of course not." Zhang Xiaomiao is used to Qinglan's ignorance: "This is just a shopping guide designed by D. Company. If it is true, how can the mechanical family work as a salesperson in a small shop? You know, companies everywhere They are all scrambling for employees of the machine clan, and the machine clan is smart and powerful, if there is one in BLUEWAR, the company will not be like this now."

Zhang Xiaomiao realized that she had made a slip of the tongue and shouldn't be discussing the company in front of newcomers, so she quickly shut up.

Qinglan felt that someone was watching her, the eyes were too naked/naked, Qinglan looked over and met the other person's gaze, only to find that it was a slightly fat woman.

The woman looked at Qing Lan and found herself, she smiled triumphantly, and walked over with a bright red small bag full of jewels.

"Hello." The woman gave Qinglan a wink: "Why are you still wearing arena clothes? Do you want me to take you to buy some?"

When Zhang Xiaomiao heard the voice and saw the woman, she wished she could run away.

Qing Lan ignored the woman, turned her head lightly, and waited for the sale.

"Hey, isn't this Xiao Miao?" The woman grabbed Zhang Xiao Miao and chatted without any sense of being left alone.

"Miss Qian." Zhang Xiaomiao put on a smiling face: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're pretty again."

"Really~" the woman covered her mouth and smiled, looking at Qinglan from the corner of her eye.

"By the way, look at my new bag." The woman touched her small bag: "This bag is a new one from D.'s designer. It cost me more than 1 contribution points. The money is enough Your new employees have been eating for a year."

The woman saw that Qinglan had no expression at all, and continued to point to her necklace: "Look at my necklace, I bought it from the core area through someone, almost [-] contribution points, it is a gemstone with a hardness of B, and my The ring is also a B-grade gem."

While talking to Zhang Xiaomiao, the woman squinted at Qing Lan: "I am a person who likes to throw away these valuable things when I drink a little wine. When I wake up, everything is gone. I won't look for it. I'll buy it again." !"

Zhang Xiaomiao nodded in embarrassment.

"Your energy tank." Sale was holding a small box, which contained a blue tube as thick as a finger.

Qing Lan took the energy tank, and suddenly found that there was a very small amount of spiritual power in it. It turns out that the fairy world calls all spiritual power energy tanks! Qing Lan learned it.But the spiritual power in this energy tank is too scarce, not even a single low-grade spirit stone.

The sale nympho gave Qing Lan a gift, and turned to Zhang Xiaomiao automatically, with a serious face: "Excuse me, should I brush my face or my brain?"

Zhang Xiaomiao turned on the optical brain with some awkwardness, and Sale bowed his head: "The scan is complete, and 599 contribution points are consumed. Welcome to visit next time."

"Hey, why is this handsome guy equipped with an old phone!" The woman stood between Sale and Qing Lan in a fuss.

"Come on, sale, get this handsome guy a latest [-]th-generation optical brain, and I'll pay contribution points." The woman leaned against Qing Lan's body, and a strong scent rushed towards Qing Lan.

Qinglan turned her head and saw Zhang Xiaomiao who was about to slip away.

"Zhang Xiaomiao." Qing Lan took a few steps forward to stand in front of Zhang Xiaomiao: "Thank you for accompanying me to buy an optical computer, this is for you. I have something to do, let's go first."

Qinglan quickly stuffed the energy tank into Zhang Xiaomiao's hand, and before Zhang Xiaomiao could react, she quickly went outside the store.

As soon as Zhang Xiaomiao lowered her head, Qinglan disappeared, and the woman behind chased after her. She looked at Qinglan who was running away regretfully, and sighed slightly: "Finally, there is someone who is eye-catching..."

Zhang Xiaomiao moved out of the store step by step stiffly, but was patted on the shoulder by a woman.

"Xiao Miao, are you almost thirty this year?" The woman's voice was like the whisper of a demon.

Zhang Xiaomiao turned around with a smile: "Miss Qian, I just turned 28."

"It's all right!" Ms. Qian covered her mouth and smiled: "Look at you, you're thirty people, and you don't even have a date."

Zhang Xiaomiao continued to smile awkwardly.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, you are a disabled person!" Miss Qian looked at Zhang Xiaomiao's crippled fingers: "Thinking about girls, I don't want to marry a disabled person."

Zhang Xiaomiao hid her hands behind her back, the smile on her face couldn't hold back.

"The A-level medical warehouse is only [-] contribution points per month." Ms. Qian looked at Zhang Xiaomiao contemptuously: "You have been working under Lao Cheng for four or five years, and you don't even have the contribution points for a hand treatment." No, I really don't know how it got mixed up."

Zhang Xiaomiao's teeth were almost crushed by herself.

"But." Ms. Qian raised a smile: "I think you new employees are not bad, as long as you help match me and that handsome guy, I will give you [-] contribution points to help you heal your hand. Sample?"

Zhang Xiaomiao was stunned, and couldn't help touching her crippled finger, speechless.

"I don't know about your company yet." Ms. Qian continued to incite Zhang Xiaomiao: "The little handsome guy is going to participate in the Ensky Competition in a week's time, right? If the challenge is successful, it's easy to say, if he dies..."

Miss Qian lowered her voice: "Have you already bought insurance for him?"

Zhang Xiaomiao took a few steps back, with panic on her face: "This is done by Director Cheng, it's none of my business."

"Do you remember the "Special Racial Protection Law"? Human beings are a vulnerable race, but they are specially protected. This is not an arena. If you seek wealth and murder like this, at least seven or eight people will die at your hands." Ms. Qian was persuasive: "Besides, you think it's better to be raised by me, or to go to the competition and work hard. It's your F-level nutrition warehouse with a mortality rate of 80%. That handsome guy, do you think he can live for a few days?"

Zhang Xiaomiao looked very hesitant.

"Miss, do you still want your fifteenth-generation optical computer?" Sale walked over with an optical computer.

Miss Qian took the optical brain, put it on Zhang Xiaomiao's wrist, and said in a seductive tone, "What do you think about the deposit?"

****Pick up garbage and divide****

Qinglan shook off Zhang Xiaomiao, turned on her optical brain in a deserted place, and searched for a map of the refugee area.

Optical Brain marked the location very considerately, and also drew the road map thoughtfully.

"It takes seven stops to take a public maglev car... Please turn on the autopilot to take a private aircraft, and you will arrive at your destination in 20 minutes and [-] seconds."

Qinglan summoned her own Flying Snow Sword from her personal flying machine, poured spiritual power into the sword, and stepped on her old buddy. Qinglan finally felt a little familiar, but she didn't know if the ancestors were really in the refugee area. How are you doing? Do you still remember Xuanmen?

The author has something to say: Ms. Qian: I like to throw away my valuables when I get drunk...

Zhang Xiaomiao: Is that why you were not thrown by yourself?

Ms. Qian: I’m worthless? Wait, I’m not something! Hey, no... (Confused for a long time) You little bastard, wait for my old lady!