"What kind of demon energy for weight loss?"
Chase Jennings subconsciously asked, suddenly his gaze fell on the Ear Mouse at his feet. As if he thought of something, his expression became complicated.
"You’re not saying it’s... its..."
"That’s right." Scarlett Jennings looked at him, her eyes sincere, "Haven’t you experienced it yourself?"
It was precisely because Scarlett saw it firsthand with Chase that she came up with such an idea.
But at the time, she thought Lionel Strickland was locked up, so she didn’t think deeply about it.
It wasn’t until she saw Lionel Strickland last night that the idea suddenly popped up again.
Isn’t this better than running around helping people get pregnant?
"..."
Chase Jennings’ face darkened.
Chase didn’t want to speak anymore.
So, was this her reason for dragging him into the "business"?!
Was he also going to be the spokesperson?
Chase didn’t speak, but Lionel Strickland next to him did,
"My lord, are you saying you want to sell my demon energy? But my demon energy is useless."
It knew its demon energy could help people reduce their bellies.
It once envied the way people worshipped the Lu Shushu, it even thought about sending out its own fur.
Because its fur carried its demon energy, wearing it long-term could indeed reduce the belly.
But humans value their flesh so much, and hearing that its demon energy could cause weight loss, they all showed it a cold face.
Lionel Strickland always felt that as part of the Ear Mouse Clan, they were born only to be eaten.
So it wanted to have some other use, so when humans thought of it, they wouldn’t just think about eating its flesh.
That’s why it started plucking fur from the Lu Shushu and other demon beasts.
Dashiell was stunned hearing that Lionel Strickland could actually help people lose weight and surprised that it thought its demon energy wasn’t useful.
"You actually think your demon energy is useless?! Do you know how hard people work these days just to lose a bit of weight?!"
Dashiell, as a game enthusiast, also swiped through short videos on a daily basis, so he was quite familiar with modern societal trends.
That’s why, at that moment, he looked at Lionel Strickland, almost frustrated that it wasn’t living up to expectations,
"You silly mouse! Do you know that if people who want to lose weight knew you had this ability, they would worship you like a god, okay?!"
Lionel Strickland couldn’t quite understand Dashiell’s excitement, but when it heard the last part, its eyes lit up suddenly.
"Really?" It asked, "Would they draw portraits of me and worship me too?"
Dashiell nodded with a serious face, "As long as you want, one day you’ll have three sticks of incense."
Lionel Strickland’s face visibly showed anticipation.
But soon, it thought of another matter,
"But, my lord, isn’t the Mystic Regulation Office against demons doing this kind of thing?"
It was fined and warned because of selling medicine.
Scarlett Jennings knew it would ask this, so she had already researched it beforehand.
"The Mystic Regulation Office forbids demons from disrupting the normal order of human life unsanctioned.
As long as you go through the Mystic Regulation Office and the Security Bureau to obtain the proper paperwork, such demon energy products can circulate in the human world."
For example, she had found information about a ginseng spirit, who packaged its bath water as ginseng tea for sale, claiming it had excellent energy-boosting effects.
Because it was a genuine hundred-year-old ginseng, even if it only carried a little of its aura, its effect was stronger than those fake ones on the market.
Of course, this ginseng tea was also allowed for circulation after the Security Bureau confirmed it as qualified and free of side effects.
"Your demon energy, as long as you control its concentration to ensure it doesn’t harm human bodies, can be legally sold."
Besides this, special "products" like demon energy could also be sold on the Spiritual Affairs APP, as long as someone was willing to buy it.
However, Scarlett Jennings knew that because the Mystic Regulation Office had no intention of cooperating with Spiritual Affairs so far, there were very few registered users from the Demon Clan on the APP.
After hearing Scarlett Jennings’ explanation, Lionel Strickland, the mouse, was beyond excited, not knowing it needed procedures and sales licenses before. If it had known earlier...
It wouldn’t have had to sneak around!
In its excitement, Lionel Strickland transformed into its human form again with a bang, directly approaching Scarlett Jennings, its eyes flashing with admiration,
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