Chapter 302: The Wishes of the Elf Prince 9

Chapter 302 The Wish of the Elf Prince 9
Xia Chuanyue walked forward quickly and greeted Camille.
"Ah, let me introduce you, this is my roommate, Dean. Dean, this is Xia Chuanyue and Tianmiao." Camille introduced each other to them.
"Hello." Xia Chuanyue said hello.
Dean glanced at Xia Chuanyue, and said lightly: "Hello." After turning around, he turned to look at Tianmiao.
"Hello." Dean looked at Tian Miao, then looked at the white cat on her shoulder, and greeted Tian Miao.
"Good." Tian Miao nodded, but didn't say much.
"Let's go, let's go to dinner, what shall we eat tonight?" Xia Chuanyue asked cheerfully.
"I know that there is a restaurant that has good steaks, and some desserts I think your girls will like. Their fruit wine tastes very good, don't worry, it won't be intoxicating, it's just slightly drunk." Camille smiled on his face , "Just order what you want to eat tonight, I'll treat you."
"Then I'm not welcome. If you lose your wallet for a while, you can't dislike me for eating too much. The big deal is that you will eat it back next time I treat you." Xia Chuanyue joked.
"Huh? Do you have such an ability to eat? Then I need to see it." Camille pretended to be meditative, "If it makes me poor, then I will take you to make money. There are many on the exchange. You can pick up the list."
Xia Chuanyue hadn't spoken yet, Tian Miao asked, "Where is the exchange?"
"Do you want to make money?" Xia Chuanyue immediately understood what Tianmiao meant.
"En. I'm poor." Tianmiao admitted his poverty generously.
Hearing Tianmiao's words, Dean looked over. It seems a little unbelievable in the eyes, some people say that they are poor so straightforwardly. And looking at Tianmiao's dress, he doesn't look like a poor man.
"Didn't the elders in your clan prepare money for you?" Camille asked more curiously.
"No. Maybe the elders in the family didn't expect this, or they wanted me to support myself?" Tian Miao thought about it and said.
"But the money that can't be eaten..." Xia Chuanyue said a little bit unevenly. There is no money to eat. But thinking that this was the decision of the elders in Tianmiao's family, and being polite and respectful, Xia Chuanyue didn't say anything even though he was a little bit upset in his heart.
(The creator who was drinking tea suddenly felt a little itchy nose. He touched his nose. As a god, sneezing is of course impossible. But the nose was a little itchy just now, it’s true. Which one is unclear Does the little guy arrange himself behind the scenes?)
The little white cat lying on Tianmiao's shoulder covered his face with two small front paws. Ah, God the Father really made a serious mistake, why forgot to give Miao Miao a little money? Let Miaomiao make money by herself. Miao Miao is too hard, no, he can make money to support Miao Miao.
"Maybe I don’t think I’m going to be hungry anyway. We’ll go to the exchange after dinner?" Tianmiao doesn’t mind. Money is indeed not reflected in currency in the Tiandao office, but various resources. , All kinds of things that everyone finds useful, use these to exchange what you want.
"Okay, I'll take you to the exchange after dinner. In fact, in addition to trading all the orders, there are also mercenary unions. But that requires mercenaries to pick up. Many of the tasks over there are more difficult tasks. Team cooperation is needed.
Xia Chuanyue said as he remembered that when he first came to this world, he first heard about the exchanges and mercenary unions.
(End of this chapter)