I'm the Devil, Only Know How to Trade

Judging by the conditions he asked for, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

"Don't think too badly about the gods, everything is exchanged at equal value. Again, the gods will not force anyone to make a deal, even if you don't make a deal, you can go to my place to chat with me."

Chapter 05 Angel

Luo Feng's voice came from Kong Yinzi's ears, and only she could hear this voice.

She really didn't dare to get in touch with such a powerful existence, no matter how kind he was.

"Senior Sister, your face is so ugly, did he charge you more?" Nine-headed Dragon Bayi asked doubtfully.

"Bayi, do you think...the god of shogi exists?" Sora Ginko murmured.

"Of course it exists, he has been taking care of us." The nine-headed dragon Bayi replied instinctively.

"Blessings..." Kong Yinzi smiled wryly.

Is there a fee for his favor, or... that kind of fee.

"Senior sister, you haven't said yet, did that person charge you more?" Nine-headed dragon Bayi said.

"Well, don't go to him for divination in the future." Kong Yinzi's heart tightened: "His fees are very high, the food he cooks is not good, he talks nonsense, and he is good at chess. I met by chance and occasionally go to his Chess is played in the shop, basically there is no business in his shop, it is very quiet.”

"it is good."

In such trivial matters, Nine-headed Dragon Bayi is still very obedient.

Because they play chess well, they are quiet, so they meet each other, which is in line with Kong Yinzi's character.

"Let's go back first." Kong Yinzi walked towards the master's house.

Whether it should be traded or not, she definitely doesn't want to now.

"I have two chess records, chess records..." Kong Yinzi's face became ugly.

Wait, why can't I remember those two games of chess?

A game with him, and a game like that of a god!

"What chess record?" Nine-headed Dragon Bayi asked in confusion.

"It's okay, it's just a replay of today's chess game." Kong Yinzi said with a cold face.

That's right, he didn't accept the deal, it's normal for him to take back the records of those two games.

He directly erased my memory at that time, isn't he too scary?

That deal... no, I can't take it.

"Senior sister is acting weird today..."

"Any comments?"

"no!"

……

After Luo Feng left Kong Yinzi, he ate a bowl of ramen and returned to the shop again.

Although he runs an izakaya, he is too lazy to make it for himself.

Even if he can acquire the same skills as a chef, he is not willing to do it, it will lose some taste of life.

Luo Feng was looking to see who needed a deal, whether someone summoned the devil with a ritual, and an unexpected guest walked in.

She has long snow-white hair, is neither tall nor short, and looks a little sensual. She wears a pair of symmetrical silver cross hairpins on her head and wears a long white dress.

It was obviously winter, but she seemed not afraid of the cold.

"Bird people are not welcome here." Luo Fengfeng said without raising his head.

Obviously, he knew the person who came.

Even if she is a beautiful woman, Luo Feng has no intention of looking at her.

In terms of face alone, she is a little baby fat, with a strange smile on her face, and her figure is not comparable to that of Kong Yinzi, but her treatment is very different from that of Kong Yinzi.

"Hee hee, it's really unreasonable. Should I call you Mr. Luo Feng, or should I call you... acting monarch?" The woman walked up to Luo Feng and sat down on her own.

There was an extra chair under her body, she didn't drag it over, but the chair ran under her buttocks as if it had grown legs.

"You're welcome, just call Dad." Luo Feng found a good news, a person was born with disabled legs, and his only wish was to stand up and have a look around the world.

'Do you want to get your legs back? '

Luo Feng's computer screen became like water ripples, and he typed a string of words casually as if using a chat software.

The man was lying on the bed, manipulating the phone boringly.

When he saw such a sentence pop up on the screen suddenly, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Another ad?Selling drugs?

This kind of advertisement has popped up for him countless times since he was diagnosed. This is the power of big data.

Countless hopes brought countless disappointments, and he was completely desperate for his legs.

He wanted to turn off the advertisement, but he found that there was no option of ×.