"We're so spicy!!!"

The person in charge of the trading office stared blankly at Chu Hong and Wang Suming, who suddenly hugged each other and howled to the sky as if the sky had collapsed and they were looking for their mother.

Turning back to look at the person in front of me, Wu Gang, a pioneering newcomer from No. 1 Middle School.

At this moment, everyone knew that Chu Hong and his group were just fooling around, but if you're just fooling around, why do you have to make your actions and expressions so exaggerated?

My merits... Inhale... Exhale...

The head of the trading office took a deep breath and looked at Wu Gang in front of him with the most professional expression possible.

"Sir, please bring out your collection so I can appraise it for you..."

The wails of Chu Hong and Wang Suming stopped abruptly, and both of them craned their necks to get a closer look.

Wu Gang sneered, "He won't shed a tear until he sees the coffin."

He reached into his backpack and started taking things out.

[Item Name]: Lizardman's Eyeball

[Item Level]: Green

[Type]: Energy Source Material

【Weight】: 0.3kg

[Occupies backpack slot capacity]: 1×1

[Item Description]: The eyeball of a common lizardman warrior from the Thunderhorn Lizardman tribe is an important alchemical material for making some magical potions.

The person in charge opened his mouth, but before he could even quote a price, he was already speaking.

At the counter, Chu Hong and Wang Suming both suddenly cried out in surprise the moment Wu Gang took out the item.

Chu Hong leaned back in shock, clutching his head in disbelief: "My God, this is actually the eyeball of a lizardman warrior! This is a green-quality collectible!"

Wang Suming bent over in despair, wailing and covering his face: "Wanla, Hong-ge, we're really doomed! Squad Leader Wu could kill the lizardman warrior, so killing me would be as easy as crushing a chick! Waaaaah..."

Wu Gang was startled by the two men's startled reactions.

However, his face immediately followed with smugness and disdain.

Liu Yanyan's eyes were filled with malice and a cold smile.

"Now you know to beg for mercy? Where were you before?! Gangzi, keep taking more, let them open their eyes and see just how arrogant they are and what kind of person they've offended!"

Who did they offend? The person in charge of the trading office could already faintly hear the barely suppressed chuckles of the pioneer guards behind him.

He adjusted his breathing, explaining that providing excellent service to high-level clients like Xiang Chuhong was part of his training since joining the company. His expression was calm, and he maintained a professional demeanor, nodding slightly.

"Green quality [Lizardman's Eyeball], purchase price at the trading post: 1.2 Source Points."

"Wow!!! Brother Hong! 12,000 Source Energy Points! That's enough to buy my life with Universal Currency!" Fatty Wang Suming let out a pig-like wail.

At this moment, a considerable number of onlookers had unknowingly gathered outside the trading area.

That's quite a coincidence.

These people were none other than the group of pioneers who had just watched Chu Hong and Wang Suming unload their goods.

Some people were secretly suppressing their laughter, while others covered their faces and pursed their lips tightly.

Some people nodded and applauded with admiration for Wu Gang and his companions, offering them "blessings".

When Wu Gang saw these pioneering predecessors applauding him, he was overwhelmed with gratitude, and he could no longer contain his joy and pride.

Like a champion standing on the podium, he nodded, waved, and smiled at the onlookers.

Just as the person in charge was about to lose his temper, he continued to take things out of his backpack.

[A bamboo flute from my collection (green)]

"Ah! Another green collectible! Please, Class Monitor Wu, we were wrong, please don't bring out such high-level collectibles again!" Wang Suming burst into tears.

Amid the wailing, Wu Gang sneered and took out another collectible.

Sapphire Bracelet (Blue)

"No! No! No! My God! It's blue quality! Whose life is this? This is my life!"

Chu Hong lay on the ground, elbowing the floor in despair.

His acting skills are alright, but compared to the fat Wang Suming who can cry on cue, there's absolutely no comparison.

Song Jiao'er stood to the side.

Seeing this scene, his lips twitched, and the few memories he had of Chu Hong as a person were completely overturned at this moment.

Chu Hong, the school heartthrob whose grades were consistently in the top ten and whose rivals she had been neck and neck with, was a figure that many of her female classmates often talked about.

If those girls saw Chu Hong like this now, some of them would probably feel like their hearts were shattering.

Wu Gang's smug smile stretched almost to his ears.

He began to take out his collection items one by one.

[Small Magic Lock (Blue)]

"My life is over!"

[Medicine Pot (Blue)]

"Waaaaah, Mom and Dad, I'm so sorry, I haven't given our family an heir yet!"

【Strange Clay Sculpture (Blue)】

"Fatty, I'm so sorry, it's all my fault for dragging you into this! Waaaaah... cough cough!"

Every time Wu Gang took out an item, Chu Hong or Wang Suming would immediately let out a loud wail and utter a "last words" filled with regret and longing for this world.

Soon, the counter at the trading post was filled with all sorts of collectibles.

But they were all green or blue.

To this day, not a single purple-quality collectible has appeared.

The person in charge of the trading office couldn't stand it anymore. Looking at Wu Gang, who had one hand inside his backpack as if he was preparing a big move, he forced a smile, feeling a little tired.

"Mr. Wu, is there anything else?"

Wu Gang chuckled lightly, his gaze filled with utter contempt, staring at the exhausted Wang Suming and Chu Hong beside him as if they were dead.

"Next time, make sure the cover is on higher quality!"

The onlookers couldn't help but facepalm upon hearing this, and Song Jiao'er couldn't bear to watch any longer.

With a proud and arrogant expression, Wu Gang held a beautiful porcelain plate in his hand, which was exquisitely crafted and decorated with Persian-style patterns.

"Hahaha! See that, Chu Hong! I got this from a high-value resource point—a purple-quality high-level collectible! A porcelain plate with gold thread! Not a blue-quality oil-painted plate!"

"This is the [Golden Thread Porcelain Plate] that can only be found in the lizardman chieftain's room!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Wu Gang laughed loudly, looking up at the sky.

The laughter was both exhilarating and hearty.

however.

Just now, whenever he took out a collectible, even a green-quality one, Chu Hong and his companion would wail and fawn over him, begging for mercy.

This time, however, it was very quiet.

It's not just them.

At this moment, the surrounding pioneers stopped clapping and looked at Wu Gang with pity and sarcasm, who was holding a plate and laughing inexplicably.

"Waaaah..." Wang Suming sobbed twice, then winked awkwardly and innocently.

"Brother Hong, what should I do? I really can't squeeze out any more tears."

Wu Gang was stunned. Liu Yanyan, who was standing to the side, finally realized that something was wrong. She glanced at the eyes of everyone present and felt a bad premonition.

At the counter, the person in charge of the transaction department glanced at the items that Wu Gang had finally taken out.

He spoke softly.

"This is worth a total of 45 Energy Points... Is there anything you'd like to keep as a souvenir? Our trading post offers mailing and storage services."

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