Chapter 71 Is the classic slap-in-the-face plot coming?
Song Yu was surprised. If the confiscated items cannot be used, shouldn't they find ways to discount them?
Xia Tian looked around and said: "Actually, what happened last time is not over yet. This was handed over from that villa area. There are many people living there, and they are all powerful, but they were all deceived later. I'm gone. I haven't even found everything yet."
"Is it really appropriate for you to tell me these things?" "What
I can say is naturally appropriate. What I can't say is natural and you wouldn't dare to say it to death." "
It means that it's just a person . Stronghold?"
"Well, now it's not just us in Liangcheng who has a headache. Basically, everyone in the northwest and southwest of us has a headache."
Song Yu was shocked: "The scope is so large?"
"Preliminary estimates are that their scope of action exceeds Twenty cities."
Song Yu suddenly felt numb.
Are these evil cultivators so violent?
Seeing that Song Yu was a little confused, Xia Tian said: "Brother Song, do you think these people are sick? They can obviously enjoy the glory and wealth, but they follow them to make themselves miserable, just to live a few dozen more lives." Years."
Song Yu said in shock: "Isn't it for immortality? These people have no pursuit."
"Immortality...Brother Song, you really dare to think about it." Xia Tian looked strange.
Song Yu said matter-of-factly: "It's not for the sake of immortality that you have to pay such a heavy price. Who has such a bad brain to give up the life of a rich man and work as a coward for others?" "There are quite a few
people with bad brains." Xia Tian said sadly.
As far as he knew, there were quite a few people joining that weird organization, including not only evil cultivators, but also monsters from some weird races, such as Ying Kui.
They collectively worship some kind of weird god, and it is said that it can grant them life and live for a few more decades.
If they make outstanding contributions, the gods they worship can even transform them into ghost bodies and live longer.
In short, after extracting a confession from the so-called elder, she told some things that shocked everyone in the Special Affairs Bureau.
The details are things that cannot be said to Song Yu.
For example, some employees are fused with interrogation ghosts and the like.
I heard the methods are very cruel.
Xia Tian quickly left and threw the car keys to Song Yu, letting him drive as he pleased. Only then did Song Yu have time to carefully observe his car.
No matter who it was before, it belongs to you now.
The interior and exterior are as good as new, and it has obviously been fully maintained by the Special Service Bureau.
In the car, Song Yu saw a gas card and instructions.
Surprisingly, you can still add unlimited fuel. You can just add fuel yourself, and someone will reimburse the fuel cost.
One word, cool.
At the same time, additional subsidies also arrived in his account.
Looking at those five or six zeros, Song Yu felt that he was definitely a good citizen of Liangcheng.
Just as he was happily inspecting his future car, a group of people walked over not far away.
"This is it?"
"Yes, young master."
"Why is it so shabby?"
"Young master, Liangcheng is a third-tier city. It is normal for it to be shabby. The earliest confirmation of the mysterious store was from Te The situation there should be accurate."
"Then go in and take a look."
Song Yu discovered their conversation, then left the car and looked at the group of people outside the door looking at the store.
Among them was a young man, a young girl, an old man, and two strong young men.
Judging from the appearance and temperament of the young girl, it is obvious that she comes from a wealthy family.
Every wealthy family in this era is not simple.
Is this the legendary brainless villain?
Is a classic plot coming?
Song Yu was inexplicably looking forward to it.
There were only Lan Ning and Han Qinglong in the store. Dahei was worried about a conflict between the two parties, so he quickly walked in front of them.
Han Qinglong is relatively middle-class. This young girl looks to be sixteen or seventeen years old, a little younger than Lan Ning. She is obviously spoiled and has a bad temper.
"Boy, who are you? Dare you jump in line?"
Seeing Song Yu pass them into the store in two steps, the young man who was about to enter became upset.
Song Yu glanced back at him and walked behind the counter.
"What do you want to eat? Why don't you come in and take a seat first?"
He had a warm smile on his face, as if he didn't hear what he just said.
They were going to come in anyway, so Song Yu wasn't afraid of trouble now.
Trouble will come sooner or later, so deal with it sooner rather than later.
Lan Ning was about to step forward when Song Yu raised her hand to stop her.
She was quite smart, and she had guessed it through Song Yu's behavior just now and the look he gave her.
On the contrary, the old man next to the young girl came to the counter with a smile.
"My young master heard that there is a mysterious shop in the deep alley of Liangcheng, so he came here to take a look." "
Oh."
Song Yu replied.
The old man's tone paused, then he said, "Boss, tell me what are the signature dishes in your store." "
Write them in detail here."
Song Yu pointed to the small blackboard and electronic screen beside them.
The kind smile on the old man's face couldn't be stretched, and he said: "You are a businessman with such a service attitude. Sooner or later, you will go out of business." "I would like to
lend you your kind words." Song Yu said with a smile instead.
The old man took a deep breath, but finally endured it, and asked with a sullen face: "It's our first time here, why can't we ask you to introduce the signature dishes in the store?"
Song Yu said: "Of course you can, but we only have the signature dishes in the store. One portion, and the rest are ordinary meals."
"What's the signature dish?"
The boy couldn't help it.
Song Yu focused his gaze on the top of the electronic screen.
"This is the squirrel mandarin fish."
Everyone focused their attention on the top of the electronic screen.
[Squirrel Mandarin Fish: 18 gold coins]
"What is a gold coin?"
The young man couldn't help but ask when he saw the price at the back.
The old man quickly replied: "Young Master, the exchange price here is ten gold coins for a fierce god or a celestial demon." "
What?"
The young man stared.
He didn't bother to read the rules written on the blackboard.
"Young Master, this is what is written here."
"If you eat this squirrel mandarin fish, can you really awaken the heavenly demon hegemony?"
The young man stared at Song Yu with burning eyes.
"Yes."
The young man raised his brows, "So confident? Okay, serve me the food."
Song Yu said slowly: "Guest, I need you to have purchasing authority."
"Young Master, we might as well try the elementary or intermediate ones first. Food costs so much, and if it doesn't work, the gain will outweigh the loss."
The old man quickly stopped his young master, giving him a step down, and also giving him and others a step down.
Old man, I can't get enough 18 gold coins for you even if I try my best.
The girl, on the other hand, looked here and there, as if she was curious about the baby.
"Brother Yu, is this Heavenly Demon Body the legendary body that can transform into a demon body?"
the girl asked.
The young man nodded: "Yes, but no one has seen the Demon Tyrant Body today for thousands of years."
The girl suddenly realized, "Does that mean this store may be fake? Is it false advertising?"
The faces of the young man and the old man were both confused. It was so dark that even the two young men following him almost lost their expressions.
Please, don’t tell others that they are selling fake goods in front of others, right?
The young man silently raised his hands to cover his face, and said, "Let's try a normal one first, Uncle Chen, it's up to you."
Then, he sat down at the table with a serious expression on his face.
Song Yu's mouth twitched.
Why do I feel that I have gone astray? The painting style of this group of people is a bit different from what I imagined.
The old man obviously knew about this place, became a member, and even caught a fierce ghost.
The young man and the young girl were each served a portion of the best golden egg fried rice, worth two thousand points each.
"Hmm...how is this made?"
After taking a bite, the young man said with a shocked look on his face.
As soon as the words came out, he quickly shut up and tried his best to hide his expression.
But everything was in vain, his contrast was too obvious.
"Brother Lin, why does eating this egg fried rice increase your mana?"
the girl spoke again.
(End of chapter)