"2 jin of 'Gem Meat'?"
Without saying a word, Xia Yu burst out laughing. Finally, wrapping her arms around herself, she looked the scruffy Hunter up and down with a discerning eye, "So you're Jintan Shun, the international eighth-ranked Qilin-level Gourmet Hunter? I've heard of you. 'Silverback Prophets' are indeed rare, but, heh, if you're thinking of bartering for 'Gem Meat,' the grade is just too far apart!"
Jintan Shun's face immediately fell.
"Lady, this is a transaction between men. Could you not interfere?" he exhaled a vexed ring of smoke.
Zhu Qing couldn't help but laugh, "Fine, fine, it's a man's deal. You guys talk. Eriina and I will go wander elsewhere."
Despite her quirky nature, her life experiences laid bare before her, it was clear to Zhu Qing that the two men needed some private space to talk.
And talk about it, they did.
