The whole empire knows I'm cute

The heavy breath of soul power that I felt at the entrance of the museum at the beginning did not disappear, and the breath became stronger and stronger after entering, but at the same time, it also brought a lot of familiarity to Chu Shumo.

I don't know if it's because of this sense of familiarity, Chu Shumo squatted in Yu Yuan's pocket, and his emotions gradually stabilized from the initial uneasiness, and soon, he gradually got used to the atmosphere inside.

This is a very large building, and the inside is not similar to his bedroom. If you look closely, even the materials used to build it are different.

So this is probably a counterfeit, but Chu Shumo doesn't care about it.

Not long after he walked in, he saw a rather majestic sculpture of a figure, which was very large, more than ten times larger than Yu Yuan. Chu Shumo raised his head and neck sorely, and gave up within a few seconds.

Turning your gaze again, you will find that there are many things that Chu Shumo is quite familiar with around the sculpture, such as wooden tables and chairs, and even strange stones and real treasures.

And it's all royal stuff.

It's just that these things that were originally full of soul power are just superficial now, like a hollow shell that has been hollowed out. The appearance seems to be well preserved, but the real use has long since disappeared.

Seeing these things passing by before his eyes one by one, Chu Shumo felt a little emotional. When he was just born, facing such a completely different external environment, he never thought that this might be Taixuan's future. Entering this building, I felt all kinds of things that were very familiar and seemed to be very old, and I gradually accepted this fact.

If you look at it all the way, Chu Shumo is actually mentally prepared that he might see something he used before in some corner, and he also thought that there might be a portrait, and I don’t know what his portrait will be handed down. what it looks like.

His mentality seemed very relaxed, but when Yu Yuan was talking to a blond foreigner in front of him face to face, Chu Shumo turned his head boredly in his pocket, his heart was still beating wildly for a moment, and his eyes were wide open , the small hand unconsciously grasped the edge of Yu Yuan's pocket.

Not far away, under the warm yellow light, a broken knife was quietly placed on the shelf.

It was Jinghong, Emperor Tianyan's saber.

In the past, Chu Shumo had always looked at that knife from a distance. Emperor Tianyan was seldom stingy with him in other places, but he would not let him touch this knife.

After Chu Shumo was injured when he was young, his body has been plagued by cold and illness, not to mention that without the body protection of the soul, it is really not suitable to touch this kind of weapon with great yin and great yang, but in his heart, this knife has always been with Tianyan. God is almost the same.

It is straight, sharp, and hard, and has accompanied Emperor Tianyan through countless battlefields, inserted into the ground, guarded in front of the country's gate, and guarded thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, as if it would never fall.

It was such a fine knife, how... did it break?

Chu Shumo squeezed his pocket harder and harder, then squatted down, the bib covered his small mouth, Chu Shumo bit his lower lip, his eyes were moist, and looked straight in the direction of the sword.

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On the other side, Mr. Poker, who had given up everything Hanxu asked Nuan about dismounting Ma Wei, suddenly changed his subject, and his eyes fell on Chu Shumo, "This is Mr. Yu's contract Nuoer family? It's even cuter than on the live broadcast. "

While talking, he looked at the little guy on Yu Yuan's chest who was staring straight at a certain direction, and at those big and smart eyes staring at a certain direction, as if revealing a different emotion. , Poker stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and just poked his chubby face---

Staring at Chu Shumo in the corner, he was caught off guard, feeling sad, when he poked him straight, his little head fell back and hit Yu Yuan's chest.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did I use too much force..." Pokel was startled by the soft touch on his hand, and almost didn't recover.

After realizing what he had done, he kept saying sorry, but before he finished speaking, his finger was pushed violently by the villain in Yu Yuan's pocket, his face seemed a little unhappy, and Poker was stunned for a moment .

Chu Shumo kicked his calf twice, very dissatisfied, thinking that the people here are annoying, why do they poke people's faces at every turn?

His thoughts were interrupted by him, and he frowned and shrank into his pocket, hiding half of his face, only showing a pair of eyes, looking straight at the other party, full of displeasure.

Poker looked at this obviously emotional little appearance, and was immediately happy. He is also a soul beast, and at the same time he is still a big head in soul stones. It is a matter of course that there are piles of Nuoer clans in the family, but none of them will show it. this kind of emotion.

And this Nuoer family, if I remember correctly, should have just been born for a day, right?

It is said that the potential is very small, and Poker thought about it for a moment. He doesn't have much else, and there are the most various Nuoer tribes, and all of them are worthless.

And this kind is beautiful and... special, he has never seen it before.

Yu Yuan didn't look like someone who would appreciate these things at first glance, maybe he could make a small deal?

As soon as he made up his mind, Poker immediately raised his head with a smile, and soon, he found that... this deal probably couldn't be done.

Because Yu Yuan's face didn't look very good, unlike the slightly angry and cute Nuoer in his pocket, Yu Yuan's expression was obviously much more deterrent.

He also stretched out his hand and touched the short fluffy hair of the Nuoer tribe, which was full of meaning.

Pokel raised his eyebrows, coughed slightly in embarrassment, and glanced at Chu Shumo regretfully, but could only silently give up this idea, turned around and waved to the assistant behind him.

"I won't talk too much. Mr. Yu took time out of his busy schedule this time to come here for what he wanted." Poker said while sitting on the chair that had been prepared a long time ago. Go up, then take the black velvet bag handed over by the assistant, and put it on the table in front of you.

And as soon as the black bag was taken out, Chu Shumo's eyes were instantly attracted.

As I said before, judging from the meager soul power that can be felt in this museum, it should not be that there is a problem with his perception of soul power, but that the soul power of the whole world has become thinner.

This is actually not surprising, generation after generation, the new generation will always have their own way to survive, maybe they no longer need to rely on soul power to survive.

What's more, people in Taixuan have always relied on the soul power in the environment to survive, so it's not surprising that it was used up.

So Chu Shumo had already implicitly accepted that this would be a world that didn't need soul power until he saw the black bag in front of him.

There is a very strong soul power in it, so strong that Chu Shumo can't even remember that when he was in Taixuan, there was nothing like the soul power emitted by this bag.

Chu Shumo, who was squatting in his pocket, stared at it for a long time, and frowned silently.

Looking up at the foreigner, could it be that the soul power of this world has not disappeared?And seeing how cautious Yu Yuan came to meet him, maybe the soul power can play a big role?

Chu Shumo didn't react very much, but both Poker and Yu Yuan noticed the serious look, and the former immediately smiled, "As expected of the contract Nuoer tribe, I sensed it so quickly? Find out if there is a suitable one in it." Is it your master's soul stone?"

Chu Shumo couldn't understand this, so he just stared at the black bag in front of him, motionless, waiting for someone to open it.However, A Ze and the man with glasses behind Yu Yuan could understand.

Aze's face changed in an instant, the man with glasses was much calmer, and stood half a step forward without showing any trace.

Pokel's eyes turned on Chu Shumo for two seconds and then slipped away. After all, the soul beasts have never had much hope for the IQ of the Nuoer tribe, let alone expect the newly born Nuoer tribe to understand what they said up.

So Poker smiled at Yu Yuan, stretched out his hand, and opened the black velvet bag.

Inside the black velvet bag lay various spars of different shapes, and each stone shone with a different light. According to the strength and size of the light, it emitted different degrees of soul power.

Red, yellow, blue, green, everything, Chu Shumo looked at these stones, his eyes widened, the soul power inside was too strong, each piece should not be underestimated, and it seemed to be clean No, how did this work?

While thinking about it, he subconsciously stretched out his little hand and shook it in the air.

You must know that in Taixuan back then, all the soul power was mixed together in a random manner. Learning to extract the soul power that is beneficial to oneself was something that every soul master had to learn back then.

However, just as he stretched out his hand, Yu Yuan stopped him in the air and stuffed it back into his pocket. Chu Shumo paused slightly and pursed his lips.

"Here are ten special soul stones." Poker said while putting on a pair of white gloves, carefully arranged the soul stones in a row, and placed them in front of Yu Yuan, "All my mine years The output has only just exceeded one hundred, and Mr. Yu asked for ten yuan at a time, and we need to cooperate for a long time. I am afraid that I will let Mr. Yu expose it."

Yu Yuan looked at the row of soul stones on the table, took the glove handed over by Aze, and put it on. His knuckle fingers flicked on it and landed on one of the stones, and said softly, "Poke Mr. Er thinks that the price is not enough for your appetite?"

"Hahaha how could it be?" Poker laughed twice, "Mr. Yu is joking, you are generous and generous, let alone satisfied with the price, to be honest, it is beyond my expectation. I, Poker, absolutely agree. Big customer, no, I personally delivered the goods to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Yuan put back the stone in his hand. The spar hit the table and made a soft sound through the flannel.

Then he retracted his body and sat back, his eyes fell on Poker, still with the same cold look.

Poker was a little ignorant by him. He had heard that Yu Yuan was such a person. He was different from most of the people in the business world who put on a cloak of laughter. He didn't know if this person had been educated in a military family. , looks icy and cold, but he is extremely shrewd.

From that face, you'd never guess what he was thinking.

However, Poker has been around for such a long time, and he is not a vegetarian. He took a deep breath silently, and stabilized his mind, "The price is completely negotiable. I am also willing to give Mr. Yu the best goods and the best products for the next long-term cooperation." Good discount, I’ll just say it straight, you know Mr. Yu about Shitou’s business, and I’m not too young, so it’s time to find a way out, Mr. Yu, what do you think?”

Yu Yuan looked at him, and after two seconds, he moved his hand, and A Ze behind him came up and wrapped the black velvet bag completely. At the same time, Yu Yuan stood up, took off the gloves, turned and left .

Poker's face changed when he saw this, "Mr. Yu?"

"In three days' time, at eight o'clock in the evening, there will be a banquet. The invitation letter will arrive on your personal terminal soon." After Yu Yuan finished speaking, he left the inner hall without stopping.

Chu Shumo squatted in his pocket from the beginning to the end, biting the bib while looking at the velvet bag in Aze's hand, thinking about how to observe those stones up close for a while.

While thinking, he also smashed his mouth, not long after, a puddle of saliva appeared in Yu Yuan's pocket.

The shape is also very artistic.