Buying Demonic Beasts

Zhang Lingyun originally thought that by mocking Qin Shaofeng like this, he would at least anger the other party.

But he was wrong.

"Steward Fang, I'm not here for anything else today, I just want to look at some low-level Demonic Beasts. If possible, I'll just take a few back to play with!"

Ignored!

Completely ignored!

Qin Shaofeng acted as if he hadn't heard Zhang Lingyun at all, smiling as he spoke to Steward Fang.

"Qin Shaofeng, you..."

Qin Shaofeng's attitude angered Zhang Lingyun once again. His expression darkened, and he almost couldn't help but charge directly at Qin Shaofeng.

But upon seeing Steward Fang, he immediately remembered where he was – a place even his own father wouldn't dare to offend!

A cold sweat broke out on his brow, and Zhang Lingyun immediately suppressed the anger in his heart.

However, his gaze towards Qin Shaofeng became even more furious.

As for Qin Shaofeng, he continued to act as if Zhang Lingyun didn't exist, smiling at Steward Fang.

This young master of the Qin Family doesn't seem like the desperate wreck rumored to have his cultivation crippled and Dantian shattered!

Qin Shaofeng's demeanor earned a silent compliment from Steward Fang, who then smiled and said, "Oh, I see. That's fortunate, as our Beast Arena has just received a batch of excellent low-level Demonic Beasts. I'll take Young Master Qin to see them right away."

However, Steward Fang clearly wouldn't forget Zhang Lingyun. Although he looked down on Zhang Lingyun, as a businessman, he eventually offered a smile to Zhang Lingyun.

"If Second Young Master Zhang is interested, why not come and take a look as well?"

Casting an angry glance at Qin Shaofeng, Zhang Lingyun thought for a moment before nodding to Steward Fang, "Alright then, I'll trouble you, Steward Fang!"

Following Steward Fang, Qin Shaofeng and Zhang Lingyun arrived at the backyard of the Beast Arena.

In reality, ordinary people were not allowed in the backyard of the Beast Arena. This was not where the beasts fought, but where the low-level Demonic Beasts were kept, and non-staff members were forbidden from entering.

However, given the status of Qin Shaofeng and Zhang Lingyun, Steward Fang didn't fuss about it.

As Steward Fang had said, the Beast Arena had indeed received a new batch of low-level Demonic Beasts.

The Demonic Beasts in the cages throughout the backyard exuded a wild aura, clearly indicating they were new to the Beast Arena and had never fought before.

But these did not meet Qin Shaofeng's requirements.

Under normal circumstances, the combat power possessed by low-level Demonic Beasts suitable for the arena was absolutely incomparable to the chickens and ducks kept in the Qin Manor.

Although the Giant Turkey and the Domesticated Porcupine were both classified as low-level Demonic Beasts by the System.

Qin Shaofeng understood that any one of these low-level Demonic Beasts, at the same level, could slaughter all the chickens and ducks in the Qin Manor.

Therefore, the price of these low-level Demonic Beasts would definitely not be low.

Sigh, this is bad. I don't have many Gold Notes, so I can only buy a few!

Qin Shaofeng was troubled. He had only brought over a thousand Gold Notes, which meant he could buy at most two or three low-level Demonic Beasts.

In this world, wealth was also measured in gold and silver.

One tael of gold was equal to ten taels of silver. A thousand taels of gold in Gold Notes was actually quite a sum.

After all, an ordinary family's monthly expenses were covered by about ten taels of silver.

"Which Demonic Beasts have the young masters taken a liking to? I can offer a discount!"

At this moment, Steward Fang spoke up.

Although he mentioned a discount, his gaze at Qin Shaofeng and Zhang Lingyun was akin to seeing two fat sheep.

He could see the conflict between Qin Shaofeng and Zhang Lingyun, but the more this was the case, the better it was for him.

After all, conflict leads to competition!

And competition allows him to make a huge profit!

Alas, if only Steward Fang knew that he only had a little over a thousand Gold Notes on him, he might not have had such thoughts.

Seeing Steward Fang's eagerness, Qin Shaofeng chuckled inwardly and then said hesitantly, "Well, actually, I..."

But before Qin Shaofeng could say more, Zhang Lingyun on the side immediately sneered, "Our Eldest Young Master Qin will certainly not disappoint Steward Fang. Given Eldest Young Master Qin's current tastes, I suspect Steward Fang will make a fortune!"