Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 82: Who Dares To Say This Butterfly Is Not A Pet

In fact, the vast majority of those present felt that Weiqiang was making a scene for no reason.

Don't talk about rare pets like python, antlers, neptunium. Even cats rarely know how to come back. Can you say cats aren't pets? This Weiqiang only came here because he had no guests.

So in everyone's view, Su Shu should ignore Weiqiang. I don't understand why Su Shuiqiang is following Weiqiang's meaning instead.

Su Zheng first opened the glass cylinder containing the Goddess of Light butterfly, then tore a small piece of handkerchief, rubbed it into a small finger size group, ejected out, and said: "Go and get the paper group back. ”

This made everyone stare at the place, you're kidding. Let the butterfly pick up the paper troupe. The butterfly is not a dog. How could it be so obedient? Even Zhu Jianhua, who is accustomed to directing animals by Su Xiao, is incredible. I think Su Xiao's joke is really big this time? After all, cats can barely accept it, but this butterfly can't be.

But Su Jianhua's voice just fell, the butterfly in the glass cylinder flew out. Qiwu men, thin elderly people, short-haired middle-aged women and others were all in a hurry. Zhu Jianhua also mentioned his voice eyes. This butterfly worth more than 150,000, it just flew out. This is equivalent to 150,000 yuan suddenly blown away by the wind. Can you not be in a hurry?

“Don't let it get away.” Kui Wu men rushed up to catch the Goddess of Light Butterfly.

“Stop it and don't hurt it.” The slimming old man hurriedly grabbed the crusty man.

“Bring the bag.” Short-haired middle-aged women were in a hurry, and petite, feminine women ran out to find a net bag.

At a time when everyone was in such a hurry as an ant on a hot pot, the Goddess of Light butterfly flew to the paper group thrown on the ground not far away, landed on the paper group, grabbed the paper group and took off, then took the paper group to Su Qian. Su Zheng reached out his hand and the Goddess of Light butterfly placed the paper group on Su Zheng's hand. Then the Goddess of Light butterfly flew over Su Zheng's shoulder and fell.

“Shit, I can do what I want. ”

“I'm not blind, am I? ”

The whole scene was stunned. Professionals, such as bushy men, thin elderly people and short-haired middle-aged women, were even more stunned and lived their entire lives. They had seen countless insect pets, but had never seen anything that could still be obeyed. This was insane.

Wei Qiang stood there and watched everyone around him look more crazy than before. He regretted it in his heart. But this was the perfect performance he helped to make, not only to turn him into a villain into a clown, but also to make this Goddess of Light butterfly raise another height.

“What's wrong with everyone? Can't you grab the Goddess of Light Butterfly?” The petite pussy finally got her bag and ran back, but she saw the look on everyone's face.

“Didn't you see the Goddess of Light butterfly landed on the young man's shoulder? The butterfly really did what he said and really picked up the paper.” Short-haired middle-aged women said with shock.

“What?” the petite, feminine woman stunned, stomping her feet, “Geez, such a wonderful picture I just missed.” Her intestines were so blue, she really shouldn't have gone to get a net bag.

“What, Mr. Wei, do you think this butterfly is still a pet?” Su Zheng looked at Weiqiang with a smile.

“Humph.” Wei Qiang said nothing right, coldly snorted, turned around and left. Although he wanted to rebut it again, what did he rebut it with? People's butterflies can bring things back like dogs. It's not a pet. What is a pet? He was so depressed, he thought that butterflies could train these days. Is he too backward on information?

The reason why this butterfly is so obedient, of course, is that Su Zheng moved his hands and feet, but it is not a function of the Beast card. The butterfly is like a cricket. It is too low in intelligence. Although it can understand each other's words through the Beast card, it is difficult to communicate well. It is like talking to a human retard. Some extremely simple words he can understand, but you will not be able to communicate with him normally. It's like Su Jun was talking to a cricket before. It's like talking to a psychopath and saying that he's going to become mentally ill.

This time, Su Xin uses mental taming ability, butterflies, crickets and other mentally retarded creatures. Mental taming is very easy. If you tame a dove, you need to consume 1 point of mental power, even if you tame a butterfly, cricket, you need up to 0.1 mental power. It's easier to have them pick up the paper by direct spiritual command.

“Lord Shen, where are you?” The short-haired middle-aged woman walked to the corner and called Shen Hong.

“I'm feeling a little sick, resting at home. Did you go to the Zhongyun World's Fair?” Shen Hong said.

“Here you are, your employees at Perfect Pet Paradise have a Bright Goddess Butterfly, did you know that? ”

“I don't know, but it's just a bright goddess butterfly. It's probably farmed. Why are you so excited? ”

“This is by no means farmed, this picture is perfect, I have seen countless specimens and photographs of Goddess of Light butterflies, but compared to this one, they can only be used as characters, and this butterfly actually understands the human language and brings back the paper like a puppy. ”

“Anything else like that?” Shen Hong was aroused by curiosity.

“So could you please talk to the employee and tell him to give me the Goddess of Light butterfly, he should give you face. ”

“What's his name, I'll ask Jia Yao later. ”

“His name is Su Jing. ”

“What did you say his name was?” Shen Honghong was stunned. Last time he bought cats and dogs and sandalwood in Su Jia Village, the young man's name was Su Qian, right?

“His name is Su Zheng, next to the king on the left, and the view on the right.” Short-haired middle-aged women repeat.

“I ask.” Shen Honghong immediately called Shen Jiayao. After clarifying the situation, he couldn't help but be surprised. He was really the country boy. He thought that he seemed to have more cards than he thought. However, after clarifying the situation, he had to euphemize the short-haired middle-aged woman, because Su Qian was not a perfect Pet Paradise employee at all, and he had no face to sell. If he wanted to buy this butterfly, he could only see what the short-haired middle-aged woman was capable of.