"This Song Fuli seems a bit off... Is it just my imagination?" Ning Zhuo thought darkly, maintaining a steady expression.
Song Fuli glanced at his movements from the corner of his eye, unnoticed by Ning Zhuo. Yet, Ning Zhuo's mind still rippled with subtle waves, sensing a mysterious oddity emanating from Song Fuli.
Song Fuli continued, addressing the two of them: "Our Cloud Merchant travels the world. Besides selling specialties from Flying Cloud Country, we also purchase a large number of local specialties wherever we go."
"Regarding this, I would like to cooperate with the two of you."
Song Fuli first looked at Ning Zhuo: "Young Master Ning, the mechanical Explosive Flame Monkeys you have personally researched and refined are of great interest to us."
"These mechanical monkeys are inexpensive, their movements gentle and precise, capable of undertaking dangerous tasks like picking fire persimmons."