Kikang tilted his head and observed the woman on the stage in confusion.

"The voice is exactly the same, but how did that person become like this? Can human skin color and hair color be changed freely? Hmm... It's worth studying..."

Ah Meng suddenly realized, "That's right! It must be like this! Since the store manager of the plane store can trade with people from so many planes, he must have a unique ability!"

It hurriedly ran to the French window of the box, stuck its head out to observe further, and asked anxiously: "How did this big Buddha come to our auction house? And it became an auction item! Who arranged this?"

Ah Meng's black rural cat secretary approached with his head lowered, and whispered, "Boss, it was a cat under us. When we heard there was a new species, we arranged for it to jump the queue. We did the same thing before..."

"No, no!" A Meng shook his head.

"The point is not about cutting in line! The point is why these aliens found this place? She is in this state, she must be well prepared!"

Ah Meng turned around several times, and when he came to Jikang, he stopped and asked him, "What's the latest movement of Xianrong?"

Jikang stood up from the sofa lazily, but because of his short legs, his height did not change much. He straightened his front legs, raised his butt high back, and stretched.

It raised its paw, wiped away the tears from the corners of its eyes, and said, "The teacher told me personally that the law enforcers have set their sights on you, and told me to stay away from you."

Ah Meng smiled sarcastically, "You should reply to your teacher - you are the one who should be kept away from.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have entered this industry, let alone built such a fortune!"

Jikang smiled gently and advised him: "Ameng, you have made enough money. It's not too late to stop now."

Ah Meng shook his head, "No! This is not our limit!

"Jikang, you were born to do this. If I hadn't wasted time and money on those experiments, I could make more money!"

When Jikang heard the word "waste", a cold light flashed in his eyes.

It said coldly: "Ameng, you have to understand. I am not your tool to make money. On the contrary, you are my trash can for disposing of failed products."

The soft and cute short-legged cat, even if its tone becomes extremely cold and merciless, its lethality is still pitifully low.

A Meng was so thick-skinned that he didn't care at all about being scolded. Instead, he burst into laughter.

It echoed, "Yes, that's right! I am your trash can! So, I sincerely ask you to give me more failed products! Your so-called successful products are useless and can't even be sold!"

When talking about his own work, Kikang's smile turned cold to the bone.

"Why can't they be sold? There are many caring people willing to come and adopt them.

“The strong have their own way of survival, and the weak also have their own natural advantage—that is, to inspire others’ sympathy and gain more sympathy.

"Do you believe it or not, no matter how many monsters I create, there will always be someone willing to adopt them?"

"I believe it, of course I do! But Jikang, your path has been blocked by Fairy Velvet, so just stay with me and sell beautiful failed products!"

Kikang chuckled softly, as if he had heard a joke.

A Meng had long been accustomed to its mood swings behind the scenes. Genius magicians were always like this, and it did not find it strange.

Anyway, you don't have to spend a penny to coax this cat, and you can make more money.

But it didn't know that it no longer had a chance.

Kikang smiled and asked back, "Who allowed that there can only be one trash can?"

Ameng's smile instantly cooled, "Kikang, what are you talking about?"

Jikang slowly climbed down from the sofa which was taller than him.

With every step he took, the disease caused by the genetic defect made him feel like he was walking on the edge of a knife, and his limbs felt like they were about to be crushed.

But it is this pain that has allowed it to persist until now, to stay awake and plan all this...

"Do you know who lured the owner of the plane store here? The answer is simple. It was me."

A Meng stepped back suddenly. Years of living a life of wine and meat made it unlike other Bombay cats to have a muscular body. Its muscles had long been turned into fat, and its body became as fat as a meat patty.

It was instinctively alert, ready to leave the box at any time, but unexpectedly, its body bumped into another black cat as it retreated backwards.

It's its secretary!

Both are black cats, but their races are very different. The lowly country cat who has been doing an inconspicuous clerical job can instantly transform into a high-level thug and subdue A Meng on the spot!

"You betrayed me?!"

The Black Cat Secretary said nothing.

A Meng glared at it angrily, only to find that his secretary's eyes had long lost focus!

On its neck, there was a faint circle of magic patterns flickering.

Ah Meng was extremely shocked and screamed, "Your collar actually works on cats, too. I..."

Before it could finish its words, a circle of identical magic patterns appeared on its neck!

A Meng felt that his soul was instantly forced into the corner of his body. No matter how he shouted and struggled, he could not get his body back under control.

The black cat secretary gradually let go.

The Bombay cat no longer wants to escape.

Instead, he slowly, like a limping cat, crawled back to his favorite sofa.

The cat fiddled with a few fruits with its claws, eating them tastelessly, while continuing to watch the excitement at the auction seemingly lazily.

During the auction, the auctioneer was unable to stop Gu Xingyan and could only slap the cage to stop it. As a result, a hole was broken in the cage...

"..." No matter how good Gu Xingyan's mentality was, she couldn't help but pause awkwardly. That was the place where she had cut open and put back together before.

But then, she quickly recovered and promoted her own pet supplies store to the thousands of wealthy and noble pet lovers present.

The audience was also surprised and talked loudly:

"What's going on? How did the people in the Plane Shop become auction items? Is this allowed?"

"Xianlu Human Theme Mall? Aren't those who open stores there protected by Master Xianrong? Who dares to auction this?"

"Wouldn't it be interesting to see a pet supply store opened by a plane store? I'll have to go take a look someday!"

"So will there be another auction next time? Can I buy it? What will happen if I buy it?"

"Be careful! Whether it's the Plane Shop or the Fairy Velvet, we can't afford to offend them!"

"What a pity! However, being able to become the store manager of a plane store shows that this Starlight Clan is really powerful! Didn't our world only have one store manager?"

"There is only one person like him, and he has already broken through the limit of his lifespan and gained immortality! Our plane can become a higher-dimensional plane thanks to his help."

"As the store manager's native plane, if we anger its colleagues and affect the boss's job, it will definitely come back to trouble us!"

"That's right! Boss Meng was really dishonest this time! He almost ruined our entire plane!"

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