Interstellar Rebirth to Save the Husband

Chapter 350: Selling Beauty 3
Naturally, Hua Canling was keenly aware of the slave owner's thoughts, and said slowly: "Actually, you and I both know that no matter how miserable a slave is, you can't just sell it for a little bit. If the eldest brother is not sincere in doing business, Then I still took people away."

Selling people is not the only way to sell them to slave concentration camps. Many people just yell on the street, and they can be sold to others after changing hands.

However, if it can be sold, it may also be snatched away by others.

Profit and risk are equally important.

Seeing the fat in his mouth slipping away, the slave owner rolled his eyes, how could he let go?
Immediately, he winked at the assistant beside him.

The assistant immediately stopped Hua Canling and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? The fact is that we don't have that many Star Points in our hands. Unfortunately, they are all used up. The price can no longer be increased. Why don't we get it from the bottom?" Let the little brother walk around the slave camp to see if there are any slaves who can sleep well, how about letting you take one for free?"

This is what Hua Canling was waiting for.

How could the slave owner spend all his money?
But it's just a rhetoric.

She turned her eyes back to the slave master.

The slave owner raised his chin and snorted slightly. He was very arrogant and acquiesced.

"Okay, then I will walk around with you first, if there is no one that suits my heart, then I will take this beauty along."

Hua Canling was also very tough and authentic, with a somewhat reluctant expression.

The slave owner watched in pain as she lifted Suonila onto her shoulder with one hand, and then looked back at them with ease.

"Little brother, you can leave the beauty here so that you don't have to carry it around. How inconvenient is it?"

The assistant said again.

Hua Canling shook his head and said, "It's fine, I'm fine."

Of course it's fine, but all spirit hunters, even newborn spirit hunters, cannot match the strength of ordinary interstellar people.

Carrying two or three hundred catties is like carrying a catty or two of fruit for fun.

The slave owner's mouth twisted.

Ok.

People love to carry it.

The assistant shrugged his shoulders, expressing helplessness.

Hua Canling pretended to be on guard against them, and said, "Should we go? If not, I will leave."

After speaking, he made a gesture and left.

The assistant quickly grabbed her and said, "Hey, little brother, what are you in a hurry for? Come this way, come this way."

Only then did Hua Canling follow.

The slave owner looked at their leaving figures, and yelled at the ground: "Smelly boy, you are very defensive."

If Hua Canling just wanted to be happy and left Su Nila here, he would be able to hide people and sell and buy by force.

But this little boy is so smart. He didn't expect that he would not be overjoyed by his conditions for the first time selling a slave. He had a premonition that he was going to lose money.

Hua Canling didn't think too much about it, she just wanted to protect the woman on her body, she couldn't really sell it, so she kept it with her at all times.

Since it was a concentration camp or a slave concentration camp, the environment was of course not much better. Many people crowded into a small room, and when they saw someone approaching, they all looked at them with hateful and defensive eyes.

Especially after seeing Hua Canling carrying a "comatose" beautiful woman on his shoulders, he felt even more hatred.

They were originally the proud sons of heaven, but they were stunned or kidnapped like this, and sold here to live a life that is not as good as pigs and dogs.

(End of this chapter)