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"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, we made a total of 39,200 low grade Spirit Stones, earning nearly 20,000 low grade Spirit Stones, umm... it doesn't seem that much though."
Jiaojiao was used to the almost cost-free huge profits Qin Yu used to make with Immortal Garden, but now, after doing some additions and subtractions, she felt that the profit wasn't particularly high, certainly not high enough to make her wiggle and dance the Hula Dance.
Qin Yu didn't explain, because with this fatty's way of thinking, he could only understand...
"If you've eaten too many pig's trotters before, now having pig head meat, of course, you feel a shortfall, it's easy to go from frugality to luxury but hard in reverse."
Jiaojiao thought for a moment and replied, "Why is it always about pigs?"
Didn't you pay attention to the deeper implication? Just focusing on the pig part?
Qin Yu replied, "Because you are a pig."
