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Chapter 2: Lv.2 Commissary (1/2).

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Tang Bei calmed down and poked his head out of the window again.

The colorful slimes looked up at her curiously, their bodies fluctuating like puddings as they moved, making people want to poke them.

Tang Bei couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Don't squeeze me." The pale yellow slime in the middle is squeezed and deformed by its companions, changing from the shape of a water letter cake to a boxed jelly.

"Why are you here?" A purple slime with a voice like an old man asked, "What is your purpose?" Why is it in 'Solo'!

Tang Bei was a little puzzled, isn't this a commissary, what's inside Solo?

She was confined to the commissary, unable to see her appearance, and did not know that the window of the commissary was open on the trunk of a large tree, making the oldest and tallest tree in the entire forest, named "Solo", look like a tree house.

"Are you a brave man? Or a magician? The strawberry-scented pink slime whispered, "It's been a long time since there was a human presence in the Solo Forest, and you can reach the deepest part of the forest."

Tang Bei hurriedly shook his head and took on the role: "I'm just selling things... Yes, I'm a businessman.

"It's been a long time since there have been wandering merchants in the Solo Forest!" A green slime shouted, its body shaking exaggeratedly like a restless drop of water, "What are you selling?" Is there a weapon? I've always wanted a real sword.

All the slimes looked eagerly at Dombey, and from their eyes there was an urgent glint of "let me see".

"Hmm..." Tang Bei retracted his head and looked at the pitiful two goods in the commissary in embarrassment... What kind of merchant am I, what kind of commissary is this? Even the snacks I stock up on at home are more varied than those in the store.

At this time, a shout broke Tang Bei's silence: "Get out of the way!" I'm coming!! The

transparent slime that popped out at the beginning bounced rapidly as it shouted, and every time it landed in the air, its body could be seen flattened and elongated with elastic force.

One of its last pops to the ground, and as if it had calculated the angle, it aimed at the open window of the commissary, and at once it passed through, and its body landed on the glass of the counter, tumbling around and bounced out.

Dombey looked up at it, took a few steps back, stretched out his hands, and hugged the clear slime in his arms—swaying, watery, and bouncy like a freshly poured pudding.

She didn't hold back and secretly shook the edge of the slime... Woo, pinch it to decompress. And it's cool and cool, as if holding a balloon filled with mountain spring water, and it feels refreshing to get closer.

The transparent slime steadied itself, jumped out of Dombey's arms, and landed on the counter with precision. It turned slightly, its eyes focused on the crisp side under the glass: "Is this the product you want to sell?" What is this? A villain is drawn on it... Is there a dwarf in it?