The Astral Pet Store
Chapter 117's
Astral Pet Store – Chapter 117
Su Ping said goodbye to his mother and went to his room. But before he could start cultivating on his bed, he heard footsteps approaching; su Lingyue then opened the door.
The girl tried to look calm, but the way her eyes glanced while avoiding the man's gaze showed that she was not at all calm.
Su Ping wished for his sister to barge into his room so that he would not be surprised. For now, he would wait for Su Lingyue to speak first.
Su Lingyue listened to the sound of their breathing and suddenly felt stressed. Never in his life did he think that he would become so mentally tense just by entering Su Ping room.
While trying not to be too flashy, he glanced at the man sitting on the bed, only to feel worse when he saw Su Ping looking at him calmly and calmly.
This makes him angry.
“...Do you not have anything to tell me after what happened in the academy?” Su Lingyue spoke up while still putting on a flat face.
“What do you mean? What am I supposed to say?
You?”
“Why did you—” Su Lingyue clenched her teeth. “How do you work in our academy? And where did you steal that Hell Dragon?” “Why did I tell you that?” Su Ping smiled slightly without looking too arrogant. Su Lingyue grimaced when she realized that her premonition was right, greatly making her uncomfortable. “You woke up much earlier than we thought, didn't you?”
Su Ping did not say anything about it.
Su Lingyue took a deep breath several times, before continuing. “The frame you have ... You have enough power to take me since a while ago, right?” He glared when he said that. Judging from what he saw during the day, his Phantom Flame Beast was nothing against that skeleton. If her brother managed to raise the Hell Dragon to adulthood as well, she would not “lift him.” He'll squash like an insect!
He knew he was no longer Su Ping's rival. But he wanted to hear it directly from Su Ping. It will bother him and make him comfortable. Somewhat.
Ugh. How little distraction he is. Su Ping complained to himself.
“Actually, yes.”
There is no point in denying. Everyone could see that the Little Skeleton was more than enough to defeat his pet.
Su Lingyue felt very bad even though she expected such an answer. Why didn't his brother show any signs of it? To date, he still gives her a jump-scare in the morning. Why isn't he fighting?
He could think of a good explanation for it but refused to believe it.
Su Ping lost a bit of his patience as his sister just stood there without answering for a full few minutes. “Come back to your room if there's nothing else you want to say. I need to cultivate. ”
Su Lingyue gave him a thoughtful last look and left the room.
Su Ping thought he needed to handle more questions than that. But again, he was happy to be saved.
NS
The next morning, Su Ping went down and did not find his sister, which was rare. Most of the time, Su Lingyue would have breakfast at such a time.
Did he receive too many surprises and decided to run away from home?
He expanded his perception and felt astral force coming from Su Lingyue's room. It looks like the girl just went to sleep. That nice. Su Ping immediately prepared his meal, called his mother, put another piece of bread into his mouth and went through the door.
As soon as he left, Su Lingyue walked down the stairs while wearing her well-equipped outerwear to travel outdoors. He did not sleep excessively; he waited to stalk Su Ping so that he could find his own secret, as he could not get a direct answer from her even if he asked where the Hell Dragon was from.
“I'm leaving, Mom!” He took something from the bread basket and rushed to the door.
“Beauty heart! Wait, aren't you resting today?”
Li Qingru stepped out of the kitchen; back then Su Lingyue was nowhere to be seen.
“Busy with something? Alright. I have to let it.”
Using her mother's commonly used electric bicycle for shopping, Su Lingyue headed to Su Ping's shop as quickly as possible while detecting her position using her astral power as “antena.”
You can't hide your stuff from me. He grinned proudly.
Half an hour later, Su Ping arrived at the store at the usual time. When he was several tens of meters away from the door, he saw many young students already waiting in the cold morning air, including some returning customers he knew.
For some reason, it was too much compared to before. Perhaps he was getting famous among the students thanks to that lesson.
Some students saw him coming and all rushed towards him; he almost hit them with his bike.
With his path blocked, he had no choice but to descend early. “Good morning, Mr Su!” “Hey, hey sir! Remember me??” “My pet, please exercise!”
Su Ping tried to drive away some overzealous people from his face. “Make way! As usual, wait and wait. First come first served!”
nt to lock the bike again so that it is not snatched by thieves in chaos. Fortunately, no one asked him why he was so protective of such cheap bikes.
Su Ping entered the shop and quickly observed the waiting crowd. There are about 30 people. If he could get some training orders aimed at mid-level pets, that customer would give him around twenty thousand energy points.
“Name, phone number, service. You know the exercises.”
The person standing in front of everyone spoke up, “This is me, boss! Zhang Baoxing's. Round of training again.”
Su Ping remembered it. The man had always been there to train middle-class pets. So far, he has donated over 3,000 energy points to the store.
“Good. Wake up early, so.” Su Ping nodded. “If I remember correctly, you are always the first in line.”
“Heh heh... Know no boss? I've been waiting here since 5 am.”
“What? Man...”
Some customers who waited further behind realized why they were always left behind even though they woke up quite early every day. They secretly decided to arrive early the next time.
“OK ..” Su Ping writes a new order. “Payment, if you want.”
As a frequent buyer, Zhang Baoxing made a transfer of 100,000 in a few seconds and called out his Pyro Canine.
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