"What else do you know?"
"Information is one of the most valuable things in the world. You can't expect something for nothing, can you? Show me something that interests me."
Dan Heng thought it over. He really didn't seem to have anything on him that would interest Lin En, so he could only turn his gaze to Himeko.
Himeko really wanted to say she had nothing like that either.
After searching herself from head to toe, the only thing that might interest him was a Railgun blueprint. What else was there?
Oh, the Pig Trotter Rice Spirit.
Himeko remembered that, besides Pom-Pom and Shut Up, she actually had a Guardian Deity native to National Fortune.
Come out, Pig Trotter Rice Spirit!
Himeko waved her hand, and a steaming, freaky-looking bowl of pig trotter rice with arms and legs appeared beside her feet.
"What's this?"
"A little fellow I picked up through a lucky coincidence earlier."
Himechi Cat walked over to the Pig Trotter Rice Spirit like a hoodlum ordering around an underling.
"Hey, you know you're overlapping with my character concept? To protect my standing on the Astral Express, I'm going to sell you off!"
"QAQ"
Hearing this, the Pig Trotter Rice Spirit was so devastated it wanted to die, its eyes brimming with tears.
"Stop crying! With your left eye standing guard and your right eye keeping watch, you're really ruining the Astral Express Crew's image. Off you go."
"Go where? I don't collect junk here. That thing looks like toxic food. Are you trying to get my food factory shut down?"
Insulted yet again, the Pig Trotter Rice Spirit hugged Himeko's leg and bawled. Himeko wanted to pat its head, but it didn't have one.
The only places she could touch were the steaming rice and greasy pig