Chapter 387

"What favor?"

"Could you please help me take care of these two pots of Eight-Petal Immortal Orchids?"

Eight-Petal Immortal Orchids were in short supply, so Chen Hao intended to exchange for them first.

However, he did not know how to cultivate them.

So, he had no choice but to trouble the young lady in charge.

Hearing Chen Hao's words, the young lady in charge smiled.

"I can, but..."

"But what?"

"But you have to agree to one request of mine."

"A request? What request?"

"You have to help me find something."

"Find something? What thing?"

"This."

The young lady in charge handed Chen Hao a picture.

On it was clearly an ice-blue feather.

"This... is this an Ice Phoenix Feather?"

Upon hearing this, the young lady in charge nodded.

She seemed to have seen through the thoughts in Chen Hao's heart.

So she said, "I am not asking you to help me find it right now."

"I only hope that if you find it in the future, you can give it to me."

"Of course, I won't take it for free; I will provide corresponding items for exchange when the time comes."

"As for your two pots of Eight-Petal Immortal Orchids, I will take care of them."

"Anyway, I usually grow flowers, so taking care of them is just a small favor."

"Good."

Chen Hao agreed.

"Then I'll leave it to you."

Seeing that the matter was settled, Chen Hao prepared to leave.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Chen Hao, wait a moment."

The woman suddenly called out to Chen Hao.

Upon hearing this, Chen Hao frowned slightly and turned his head to look.

"Is something the matter? Also, how do you know my name is Chen Hao?"

Chen Hao had not announced his name before.

Upon hearing this, the corners of the woman's mouth curled up slightly.

"Your name has long since spread throughout the military district."

"By the way, you haven't given me your card yet."

"Card?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Hao realized that he hadn't swiped his card yet.

"I'm sorry."

He handed over his military merit card.

The woman swiped the card, and seeing the balance on it, her eyes lit up.

"He actually has over a hundred thousand points."

The woman was somewhat surprised.

However, the two pots of Eight-Petal Immortal Orchids cost Chen Hao over twenty thousand points.

Chen Hao's card only had eighty thousand points left.

"Here you go."

The woman handed the card back to Chen Hao.

"Thank you."

After putting the card away, Chen Hao left the military supplies department.

... Chen Hao returned to the Bureau of Special Abilities.

Chen Hao had basically gathered all the materials for refining the Wang Jing pill.

Only one thing was missing, and that was a monster crystal core.

The Wang Jing pill had one effect, which was a one-hundred-percent chance to comprehend a skill.

"I wonder if I can use a dragon pearl to refine it."

Chen Hao had a dragon pearl from a Heaven-Swallowing Demon Dragon in his hand.

"Let's try it first; if I can use the dragon pearl..."

"... then that would be even better."

However, the most urgent matter, besides improving his cultivation, was to find a way to restore the dragon pearl.

These past few days, Chen Hao had been searching for information on restoring the dragon pearl.

But he had gained nothing.

"Perhaps I can go to the Assassin Building and ask."

Chen Hao arrived at that contact coffee shop once again.

"The person in charge is not here today."

The waiter uncle at the bar said to Chen Hao while wiping a glass.

"Not here?"

"Then when will she be back?"

"I'm not clear on that either."

Upon hearing this, Chen Hao was somewhat disappointed.

"What is that smell?"

Chen Hao suddenly smelled a fragrance.

"It's a coffee I recently developed."

"How about it? Do you want a cup?"

The waiter uncle said to Chen Hao with a smile.

"Sure."

Chen Hao always treated the uncle with courtesy.

There was no helping it; who told him that this guy was a Spirit Realm expert?

The uncle poured a cup of coffee for Chen Hao.

Chen Hao sat there and began to taste it.

Seeing Chen Hao take a small sip, the uncle asked tentatively, "How is it?"

"Not bad."

"It's a bit bitter at the start, but after drinking it, there is an aftertaste of sweetness."

Upon hearing this, the uncle nodded.

He had originally been worried that Chen Hao couldn't handle the bitterness and had been thinking about adding some sugar for him.

"Yo, what are you two drinking? Drinking with such gusto."

"How come you didn't call me?"

Chen Hao had originally been drinking coffee.

Hearing this familiar voice by his ear, the hairs all over Chen Hao's body stood up.

This was a sense of danger!

A man wearing a jazz suit walked in, holding a cane in his hand.

After entering, he sat down directly beside Chen Hao.