The Interstellar's Expert Plant Tamer

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The five people in Xie Sen’s group arrived at their previous day’s landing site before seven o’clock. Maine and Li You contacted the flight company separately, and one and a half hours later, the two flights arrived one after another.

Li You said thank you again, and Xie Sen’s group returned in their separate aircraft.

“Land at the parking lot at the edge of the forest.” Xie Sen said to the pilot, then reminded Long Teng, “Contact Gold Medal. It will take at least seven large flying shuttles to transport them.”

A group of senior contract beasts running on the road was too eye-catching. Plus they were huge. It would be easy to cause traffic jams. Directly transporting them by car would be the most convenient. As for the flying eagle beast, it could fly, so there was no need to worry about it.

Long Teng nodded, contacted his father and said directly that he wanted to borrow Gold Medal’s feeding area. The other side apparently asked him what he was doing and he gave a big smile. “Raising contract beasts! Oh, it’s not my contract beast, it’s one I met in the forest,” he said, and asked Xie Sen, “What district is the store you work at?”

“The An Guang District store.”

Long Teng said that, and then said, “Send someone to take them away. A large shuttle. At least seven.”

The handsome middle-aged man who was sitting on a luxurious sofa leaned forward slightly, “You mean there are seven of them?”

“Eight, but Sen said seven would be fine,” Long Teng said honestly. “We’ll arrive at the forest edge parking lot in an hour and a half. Father, you have to arrange someone quickly!”

The middle-aged man, Long Teng’s father Long Yu, was silent for a moment, then jumped up from the sofa, as his calm elite style disappeared instantly, “Brat! You haven’t contacted your father for so long, and when you do, you joke with me. Is your skin itchy?”

Long Teng then heard his dad’s gentle voice coming out of the communicator, “We’ll arrange it.”

“Thanks, Dad!” Long Teng happily ended the communication.

Long Yu grabbed his partner’s hand, and bit it lightly. “A’Ming, you know just how to spoil that brat.”

A’Ming looked at him helplessly. He opened his bracelet to bring up the Star City news, and pointed to the story with the hot logo at the top. “A’Teng is a stickler. He never jokes.”

Long Yu looked at the headline. [Shocked. A large number of high-level contract beasts appear at the edge of the forest!]

He continued to read down, and quickly finished the news. “Nine of them? Is A’Teng’s arithmetic already this bad?”

A’Ming rolled his eyes. “Maybe there was a change in the middle. You quickly contact your men. Your son’s affairs must be paid attention to. He doesn’t need our help all year round.”

Long Yu took him into his arms. “I just have to take care of you. Anyway, that kid got your traits.”

He might have said that, but his hand action wasn’t slow, and he quickly arranged the staff. He told the staff to pick up the contract beasts, and then contacted the An Guang District. He told the person in charge to sort out all the spare areas.

The general manager of An Guang District froze, then his voice rose abruptly in ecstasy, “Boss, did you get all the contract beasts reported in the news? Are you going to sell them in my store?”

“No,” Long Yu said. “Listen to Long Teng’s specific arrangements. You don’t interfere, just do what he wants.”

“Yes.” The manager’s voice instantly became powerless.