At this moment someone coughed lightly and said, "Little brother, that liquid you just collected, can you let us take a look? I'm willing to pay to buy it."
That intoxicating strange fragrance just now, and the liquid that leaked out, had all been collected by Chu Hao.
Chu Hao shook his head. "I'm not selling that stuff."
The man said, "Little brother, think it over. I'm not asking for much, I'll pay a hundred million for a single drop."
Chu Hao still shook his head. He'd have to be brain‑damaged to sell it—a single drop of that milky‑white liquid was worth 50,000 Pretentiousness Points.
If you're short on cash you can earn more, but anything that can be exchanged for Pretentiousness Points absolutely cannot be sold.
The man sighed. He really wanted to buy a drop to study, but sadly, nobody present knew what that thing was.
Chu Hao stowed away the corpse of the Little White Snake. It was about a foot long; he put it in a bottle to take back and study later.
