Bab 1492: Excitement in a Private Restaurant

"How is it?"

Meng Chao "pretended to be calm."

The veins protruding from the back of his hand "revealed" his nervousness.

"This is indeed a good thing."

The veteran Reaper pushed the dragon egg back into Meng Chao's hand, and as he shook his head, he said, "This is a dragon egg, a very rare material. If the quality is passable, it will be enough to be the final item in the highest-grade auction!"

"What about this one?"

Meng Chao asked anxiously.

"This one..."

The veteran Reaper dragged out his response and regretfully said, "Friend, I'm not saying that you didn't soak this dragon egg in mithril stabilizer for a long time after you got it. But even if you soaked it occasionally, you couldn't have changed the mithril stabilizer every three days, right?"

Meng Chao clenched his fists subconsciously. "Nonsense. I've been fighting in the wilderness all year round. Where would I get so many mithril stabilizers?"