Devil's girlfriend of the last days

Fang Mo didn't worry much about this.

In fact, he doesn't like that little profit, but since this thing hasn't been produced yet, it doesn't count as much if it is given to the other party.

What's more, this chess itself is a kind of puzzle toy. For many people, it can improve some of its abilities.

This is pretty good.

What era is this?

Since this is the case for the restart after the end of the world, many people will need to upgrade if they want, especially those who have no corresponding inheritance at all.

Since this is the case, then there is nothing to give to the other party.

So after Fang Mo saw the contract and felt that there was no trap, he signed his name, and then said to the businessman in front of him: "The essence of chess lies in..."

After a little explanation of the usefulness of chess, and various wonderful situations, he played another game with the opponent, and then signaled that the opponent can leave.

The businessman left obediently, and he would send the final profit to the place designated by Fang Mo.

It is the royal city of the bird country right now.

He wouldn't be greedy for the money, especially since this person seemed to know several chess pieces, which made him want it even more.

What I fear most these days is lack of creativity, and with creativity, almost anyone can make money.

Since the other party did not do this, he would naturally not embezzle.

Moreover, this is also a good thing for him.

With this connection, are you still afraid that there will be nothing creative in the future?

Never worry again.

When he thought of this, his mood was incredibly wonderful, it was as if he had eaten hundreds of sky fire fruits, that feeling was really inhumane.

"Go, get out of the car."

After the train passed for a while, Fang Mo and Ye Qingcheng also went down.

The businessman wanted to keep up, but under Fang Mo's eyes, he stopped.

"What a strong murderous intent, this person is probably not a simple character, right?"

He was very good at observing his words, otherwise he would not dare to do business. Now that he sees people like Fang Mo, he no longer dared to think about other things.

At this moment, he has only one idea in his mind. After he gets to the place, he will make some chess, and then sell it, and send the profit from it to a certain place in the city.

Fang Mo can't really offend such a person.

"He seemed to be following up before. What do you think he has?"

After getting off the train, Fang Mo stared at the rumbling steam train leaving, smiling at Ye Qingcheng.

The latter shook his head and said indifferently: "Maybe I want to die, or I want more, but what does this have to do with me?"

Fang Mo felt that this sentence was right.

After all, there is not much connection, even if there is, it is not too big.

He could only shook his head, and after expressing his approval, he smiled and said, "Now, where do you think we should go?"

"That monkey seems to have been thrown on by you."

At this moment, Ye Qingcheng suddenly showed a smile on his face, saying: "Go, let's just walk around, hope it will follow."

Fang Mo: "..."

It seems to be true.

Before, Fang Mo asked the monkey to go aside while getting in the car, and then when the other party saw him not playing with him, he found a place and started sleeping.

Originally, I was thinking about pulling them down together when I came down.

However, after arriving at the place, he forgot.

Another point is that in his heart, he seems to be looking forward to being able to walk alone with Ye Qingcheng, and not to bring such a big monkey.

Because of this, he just gave up the idea of ​​bringing it down.

Not only that, but also completely forgot about it.

"Ahem, that's not a big deal, let's just walk around, anyway, it won't be lost, let alone be solved by the monsters in this world, you can rest assured.

Besides, people all need to grow... even monkeys need to grow."

Fang Mo smiled, took Ye Qingcheng's hand and walked forward.

...

On the train.

Excited businessman, at this moment, has already begun to think about how to make the first batch after returning, and then promote this kind of thing to everyone as soon as possible.

He felt that chess would definitely be popular.

"It will definitely catch fire, and my logging yard will be rescued by then..."

While the businessman was thinking with excitement on his face, he suddenly exclaimed: "Monkey, where did you come from... Are you the god monkey?!"

He was screaming at first, but when he saw the monkey clearly, his face suddenly changed.

This monkey, he seemed to have seen it somewhere before.

Following his thoughts, he quickly thought of a statue he had seen before, or a statue found in many places, and immediately pleased him: "Brother God Monkey, how are you, do you want to eat?"

As he spoke, he took out something from his arms without any distress...These things he didn't even want to give Fang Mo.

In his opinion, this is his own.

But facing this monkey, people in the whole country have extremely complicated feelings, and because of this, the merchants now want to let the other party eat a little of their own food.

Moreover, it is flattering.

You know, even when Fang Mo was in front of him, as a foodie, he didn't take it out, and he couldn't bear it at all.

But now, he desperately hopes that this monkey can be taken away, it would be best to take everything away.

The legend of this monkey circulates throughout the whole bird country. Why can it go to several places in a day, repay favors, and help people find some treasures.

Treasures are not treasures. The businessman doesn't think it is important, mainly because he thinks this monkey is very beautiful.

Ok.

A monkey without hair is really pretty...

The monkey glanced at him and didn't even want to deal with the opponent, but he saw the chess next to the opponent, and then as if thinking of something, he suddenly jumped over and landed on the chess with his fingers. Pointed to chess, "Squeak!"

"You mean, this chess is yours?" The businessman was full of expressions, but he quickly collected the pieces and handed them over, "That's yours."

"Squeak!"

The monkey pushed it away angrily. If the person in front of him was not a Chinese man, he might brutally leave some marks on his face, but now, he is very patient with anger on his face. The ground gestured: "Squeaky, Squeaky!"

"You mean, those two people?"

The businessman widened his eyes, then pointed out the window, swallowing his mouth: "They left at the last stop."