Facts have proved that Dean's sales method is still very successful.

The person who came after him couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he saw the devil floating fish under his seat, and he happily paid for it without any need for him to say anything.

By the time Morel and Aunt Panson found them, Dean had sold nine of them.

"They agreed!"

Morrel couldn't wait to share the results of his efforts with Dean. Looking at the devil floating fish under his seat, Morel couldn't help showing a coveted expression.

"We agreed that these fish can be lent to us for free. Little boss, you can't lie to others, or your nose will be bitten off by the puppet!"

"certainly."

Dean nodded.

"As long as it's an area that they can pass through, you can borrow whatever you want."

"Then I'll pick two now and send us back later!"

Morel, who had obtained benefits for himself, was not polite. He trotted to the yard and eagerly picked it up.

"How old are you? You're still like a child."

Aunt Pansen shook her head, smiled and touched a fish head that was given to her, and explained to Dean with a loving expression: "Don't worry, Boss Dean, we have nothing to do, we just bought some vegetables or something, maybe

I will ask them to help carry some things, so as not to hurt these... demon pets or delay your business."

There was only such a big place in total, and Dean could guess what they could borrow the fish for, but with Aunt Panson's guarantee, he felt more at ease.

"Since I agreed, I definitely believe in your character. If you need anything, you're welcome, just ask them for help."

After a few rounds of polite words, Morel, who had already chosen the fish, couldn't stay any longer. He pulled Aunt Panson to say goodbye to Dean, climbed on the back of the devil's floating fish, and flew towards home.

Seeing that it was almost time to close the store, Dean called back all the devil floating fish flying in the sky and began to count them.

This is probably the inconvenience of stocking. It requires daily comparison of numbers, but after Kana can count, you can leave it to her...

On the first day of releasing fish, Dean could not help but slack off in his work while thinking about enslaving the young while counting the number of fish.

From the original one hundred and eighty-seven eggs, minus the nine dead eggs that had been determined to have no chance of hatching, the total number of eggs that were successfully hatched was one hundred and seventy-eight. Nine of them were sold, and now there are still...

Dean nodded the fish heads and counted them in a circle.

There are still one hundred and seventy left, and there is nothing wrong with the number... they are big.

Dean paused, then suddenly turned around.

His math was not taught by his physical education teacher. One hundred and seventy-eight minus nine, if he can calculate one hundred and seven, he will be crazy!

After walking around in the fish school, Dean found the extra "ghost" without much effort.

Holding the black tail, he used a little force to pull out the black fish that was pinched by the heel of Destiny's tail.

This isn't right.

Looking at the strange devil floating fish next to him, Dean frowned, a little confused.

When did an extra pure black one appear?

He didn't remember that he had selected and bred a devil floating fish with this color.

And the condition of this fish seems not quite right.

After thinking about it for a while, Dean was a little undecided. He opened the information bar and tried to find the answer from the system. He read the long magic pet information from beginning to end. The more he looked at it, the weirder his expression became. There was an overturned tone on his face.

The color palette is the same, colorful.

Don't blame him for making a fuss, the information column is really too rich in content.

Who would have thought that this black fish, as old as other devil floating fish, would be pregnant?

She is still pregnant with a crab child!

The truth was revealed in an instant.

Dean almost laughed out loud.

That dead crab, who was lucky enough to survive because he had been busy lately, actually hid an egg secretly.

Although he knew rationally that given the crab's IQ, this was most likely a coincidence, he still felt unhappy thinking about it.

Even if you hide it, you actually hide a child bride for yourself. She is really a beast that looks exactly the same!

Looking at the devil's floating fish in front of him with a pair of ignorant eyes, his heart ached, and he suddenly thought of his roommate in his previous life.

That man likes to raise dogs. He has several breeds of dogs at home, most of them female. One day, one of the black ones suddenly became pregnant.

Although they had no need for this in the first place, after all, it was not a bad thing since they were already pregnant, so the family was awkward for a long time and finally accepted it.

The biological father of the child has always been a mystery.

The family made a lot of guesses and thought she was matched with the family's male dog.

Who would have known that on the day he was expecting the baby, his mother took a photo of the puppy and sent it over, and it turned out to be yellow and black.

There was only one native dog in that community with this color, so it was immediately obvious who the son's father was.

Dean still remembered that day, this man was crying and screaming in the dormitory, gnashing his teeth with hatred.

He kept saying "My dog ​​was ruined by dogs", as if he was about to go out with a knife.

At that time, he thought the other party was exaggerating, but now he felt that feeling deeply.
Chapter completed!