The Marshal's Wife is Wild-Chapter 45 - 44 Well she really is looking for trouble

Maintaining a planet really wasn’t easy.

And with this and that not allowed, she was nearly pulling her hair out.

It was then that the Qu Family made a call to ostensibly show concern for a few sentences, and even said they wanted to visit her.

Of course, she ruthlessly rejected them.

She also used the information processing port of Luyi Star to issue an urgent notice that the Planetary Shield would be activated in three days, and those who did not wish to stay should quickly move away.

She could not let those Qu Family people come and upset her.

It was at this moment.

She finally understood why there had been no movement from the Qu Family.

Turns out they were waiting for her.

Playing a good game of chess.

But she was determined not to let them have their way.

She had a Plan B.

After arranging the household robots and the central control program, instructing Xiang Bin to take good care of the vegetable garden, Qu Tong spent a hefty sum to call for a flying vehicle online.

The destination—one—E12 Star.

E12 Star was a Wasteland Star, and it so happened to be located at the border between the Canaan Empire and the Kasa Empire.

It boasted the largest black market in the entire Empire, an entity tacitly acknowledged by both empires.

The place was filled with all sorts of shady trades and naturally harbored many treasures, where danger and opportunity coexisted.

“Miss, is this your first time here? Do you need a guide?” a young man with a broad smile approached her and offered.

“No, thank you.” Qu Tong rejected without a second thought.

Those who approach you usually mean no good.

The black market was indeed vast, and those who had not looked up information might be bewildered on their first visit.

But Qu Tong had searched online precisely because she was unfamiliar with the place.

If you don’t look, you don’t know.

The black market had brazenly published its own service guide and “tourist” tips on the international map.

That was how bold it was!

For unknown reasons, the backend hadn’t dealt with this coordinate tip.

Around the hall, the display cases showed various items with clear prices, all significantly higher than the market rates.

At least one security personnel was stationed next to each display case, each one capable of punching a kid out with a single fistful of muscle.

With countless hidden cameras around, there was no telling how many there might be.

With so many people and eyes around, Qu Tong did not dare to carelessly use her spiritual power to investigate.

Not to mention her spiritual power had only recovered by half, even at full strength, she wouldn’t dare to cause trouble.

She was here to, ahem, do business, not to look for trouble.

Following the guide from her memory, she quickly found the reception desk.

It was rare for someone to come without an appointment to consign items, so there was only one staff member at the desk.

The staff member at the desk, seeing the girl standing in front of him dressed plainly and wearing a mask, ignored her.

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She confirmed with a look in his eyes, clearly not someone to foolishly give away money.

Qu Tong raised an eyebrow.

Yo! Still judging people, huh?

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Qu Tong wasn’t too angry; she had seen this sort of thing before.

She took the initiative to speak, “I have something to consign for auction and would like to meet your chief appraiser.”

Only then did the guy behind the counter take another look at her, his tone arrogant, “If you wish to purchase something, go to a service representative; if you want an appraisal for selling, show me what you’ve got first.”

After saying that, he turned his head away and muttered softly, “Can just anyone meet the chief appraiser? I’d like to meet them too.”

Qu Tong was so close, how could she possibly not hear his muttering.

“Aren’t Advanced Mind Stabilizing Potions eligible for the auction stage? What I have is even better; are you sure you can appraise it?”

There were too many people in the hall; she couldn’t possibly take it out there.

The internet said that every time an Advanced Mind Stabilizing Potion appeared, it was almost always personally received and appraised by the chief appraiser from the black market.

“You? What a joke! You’re clearly looking for trouble; if you’re not showing it to me, then get lost.”

The counter guy was utterly unbelieving anyway.

Let alone high-grade potions, he doubted if she could even bring out a mid-grade one.

Qu Tong was speechless.

Alright then.

If that’s the case, then she really was going to cause trouble.

With a flick of her hair and a lift of her chin, she shouted arrogantly, “Hey! What’s with that attitude? Who’s your leader? I’m going to complain about you!”

The counter guy didn’t expect Qu Tong to suddenly yell and was startled.

“You little brat, what nonsense are you spouting? Be careful I don’t call someone to throw you out.” He glared at Qu Tong and looked around in panic.

Indeed, the commotion here had already attracted the attention of some nearby, and the counter guy became somewhat annoyed.

“Little sister, didn’t your parents tell you that making a fuss here isn’t a wise decision?”

As the counter guy was pulling out a light-based computer to call for someone, a sexy lady in black stockings approached, resting her hand on the counter, her thick black curls falling from her shoulders to her chest.

Yu Yao eyed Qu Tong with a playful look, who was acting like a petulant young lady.

Seeing she had achieved the desired effect, Qu Tong reined in her aura, returning the gaze calmly,

“Is this sister the leader here?”

“Sort of,” Yu Yao nodded, her answer very casual.

“I have good items for consignment; I’m a customer. He’s so perfunctory and won’t even allow me to complain?”

“Oh? What good items?” Yu Yao scraped at her manicure, smiling.

“She says she has a potion better than a high-grade one.” The counter guy interjected, with an obvious complaint in his eyes.

Qu Tong gave the counter guy a bland look and smiled.

“You wouldn’t mind showing it to me, right? I’m also an appraiser,” said Yu Yao, her eyes lighting up, her attitude quite favorable.

“That’s fine, but let’s change the location,” Qu Tong replied.

Yu Yao glanced at the young girl and agreed.

She led Qu Tong to a private room nearby.

Qu Tong didn’t dawdle; she took out a bottle of semi-transparent, silvery-white potion and set it on the table.

Yu Yao sought Qu Tong’s permission with her eyes, then picked up the potion to observe it but did not open the lid.

The bottle was clean, without any marks, indicating it wasn’t a potion from any known manufacturer on the market.

It was likely a homemade potion.

The color was quite special, crystal clear; inside, it seemed to have glimmers of starlight dancing, very pretty, and unlike anything she had seen before.

“Tell me about its effects.”

“Its effects are similar to the Spirit Power Stabilizing Potion, capable of reducing at least 10 points of Mental Outburst value.”

Yu Yao suddenly looked up at Qu Tong, “Little sister, are you sure?”

Qu Tong: “…”