"I asked about the selling price, not the cost."
Shen Xuan looked at him and emphasized.
Gu Xiaoyao's spirits lifted, and he immediately straightened his back, his voice more resonant: "If it's the selling price, then it must be at least four hundred thousand Spirit Stones! Honest business, no deceit!"
"Hmm."
Shen Xuan nodded and turned to Lady Hu.
"Fellow Daoist Hu, please, from Tian Haoran and Qin Shiya's Storage Pouches, count out the property worth four hundred thousand Spirit Stones and hand it over to Fellow Daoist Gu to cover the wine cost."
He paused and looked at Wu Jiajun who was steering the spaceship.
"Fellow Daoist Gu has contributed both effort and expense, so compensation is due by both sentiment and reason. Fellow Daoist Wu, what do you think?"
The couple of Zhang Bufan and Gu Xiaoyao, loosely formed a small group with Shen Xuan, advancing and retreating together.
In this cockpit, Wu Jiajun was considered the only outsider.
