Chapter 995 Her greed!
"lust!"
"One of the Nine Dust Sutras!"
"We'll find out if we wait a while!"
The old woman on crutches slowly moved forward, heading towards the place where lust was strongest. The "Nine Dust Sutra" was so famous that if she really wanted to get it no matter how much it cost, it wouldn't be worth it if not. Do it, and the criterion for judgment is personal experience and insights, and what she lacks most is time.
One day.
Two days.
Three days.
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This lust lasted far longer than imagined. It seems that people who practice the "Nine Dust Sutra" are trapped in it and spend a long time in it. After they are truly freed, they are still addicted and no other desires are born. , which gave those who were still practicing in the restaurant a buffer time.
"It's been half a month, we can't always thank guests!" The fat person in charge also gritted his teeth. If he keeps waiting, who knows when the next emotion will be born, will it be possible to keep avoiding guests without showing up? Welcome first The worst that can happen is to ask the guests out when the next emotion arises.
As the business opened, I expected that there would be only a few people, but unexpectedly, the number of people increased exponentially. The number of people increased dramatically compared to before the rumors. After listening carefully, I was shocked to find that most of the people came out of curiosity. , wanting to see what the rumored emotions were like, they couldn't wait to check into the restaurant one by one, which made them even more popular.
But then another desire did not appear for a long time, which made many guests who checked in were quite dissatisfied. They all came because of the rumors. Now tell me that it is gone. How can I live in a hammer? Besides, the accommodation in the First Restaurant The fee is ridiculously exaggerated!
This scene also made the fat person in charge dumbfounded. He was not only worried whether that kind of emotion would reappear, but also looked forward to making the restaurant business more popular when it did come, so that he could get more shares.
in this way.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed.
"It's coming, it's coming...!" When the next emotion came over, the fat person in charge showed joy. He closed his eyes and carefully felt the emotion. But the more he felt, the happier he became. Joy emerged from the bottom of his heart for no reason, and everyone else felt it. If you don’t have it, you’ll be happy!
"Tsk, I'm happy today. Come on, I'll reward you with some powerful crystal stones!" A stingy man waved his sleeve and rewarded the person in charge of the restaurant with eight powerful crystal stones. This made the person in charge of the restaurant stare. His eyes were wide open, but he knew that this stingy man had lived there for two years just to experience emotions and was now very poor. He often grinned at him when he passed by. How could he be so good as to take the initiative to give money like this?
"Yes, yes, today I have learned a secret technique that I have not fully understood for a long time. I am in a very good mood. I will reward you with a hundred powerful crystal stones!" An old man said with a hearty smile.
"Am I beautiful today?" A noble female sect leader of a certain sect asked the chubby restaurant manager with a smile. The latter said blankly: "Beautiful!"
Then he saw more than ten powerful crystals being thrown over. At this moment, the person in charge of the restaurant was not only not happy, but the corners of his mouth were twitching violently. It was abnormal, so abnormal. Normally, this group of people would spend one more powerful crystal. The stone was not happy, but now it was scattered in handfuls. Thinking of the joyful emotion just discovered, his scalp was numb and he said: "There is an emotion, joy!"
"I am happy today!"
"Throw money!"
"Everyone who meets you has a share!"
"Reward~!"
Looking at the ridiculous scene in the restaurant, the fat person in charge felt his scalp numb. He could already imagine how angry they would be when they woke up and realized that they had spent the money lavishly, or they would swallow it hard with gritted teeth!
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Half a month later.
Inside the restaurant.
Those cheerful people gradually woke up, but the smiles on their faces gradually solidified, and they were immersed in joy. They were happy when they saw everyone, and they were happy when they did anything. The whole restaurant was in such an atmosphere. They had reached the paradise of excitement, but now it was like a bucket of cold water being poured on them, making them completely sober.
"My...money!!!" Whether it was the noble female sect leader or the old man with big hands and feet, he felt that veins were popping out on his forehead and heel, and his teeth were gritted and he wanted to slap himself twice. Some people even came to the door angrily. Lou, staring at the fat person in charge, did not say anything about wanting the money back. The Eighth Realm monk still wanted to save face.
But there was also a fire in my chest with nowhere to vent, so I could only comfort myself and said: "No matter what, no matter what, I deserve to experience the service fee for stimulating emotions. After all, I have gained something, right?"
The fat person in charge looked guiltily at the pair of unkind eyes, took a long breath, and muttered secretly: "You gave it voluntarily, and I didn't force it. I wonder who would be so shameless and want to go back!"
The main reason is that such a big thing happened to the restaurant. It cost a lot of money to repair and maintain. If something happened under my care, I would definitely have to post it back by myself. It was rare to get some money back, so naturally I didn't want to run back. Besides, it wasn't a big amount. How many times did it go back? The eight powerful crystal stones gritted their teeth and pushed through.
in this way.
In a blink of an eye, it’s half a month again.
Another wave of emotion.
Came quietly.
The people in the restaurant still had no way of noticing, and they thought they would wait for more than ten years before coming like last time, so this time the arrival was too sudden and no one had time to react.
"Oh~!" A shining cold knife fell from the sky on the long platform of the restaurant, and then he saw the stingy man jumping down from the building. He stared coldly at the fat person in charge and said in a cold voice: "Don't give it to me. Fake it, I gave you the money a few days ago, if you don’t have a piece of powerful crystal, I will chop you alive!”
The fat person in charge opened his mouth, and saw an old man looking at him maliciously, saying: "Little Taoist friend, you have a bad conscience. You took our reward money against your conscience. Don't you know that you were already affected by the emotions and possessed by evil spirits at that time? Now quickly withdraw. I will pretend that this did not happen, otherwise...!"
The noble female leader was also looking around with unfriendly eyes not far away.
"Hiss~!" The fat person in charge had a cold sweat rushing to his head. Almost instantly, he realized that something was wrong and smiled awkwardly: "Didn't the senior say that he was happy because he had realized a secret method? At that time, I couldn't tell whether I was really possessed by evil spirits or really happy~!"
"Swish!"
The cold light was fierce.
"Retreat or not!"
"Retreat, retreat, retreat!" The fat person in charge gritted his teeth and almost immediately judged that these people were affected by emotions again, but this time it was that emotion. After sending a few people away, he deliberately approached this emotion. After a moment, his eyes flashed with a hint of ferocity, and then he was relieved and said fearfully: "It is evil, the evil in people's hearts!"
But then he became suspicious. Although evil is terrible, these people have been prepared and will not be affected so quickly. He was relieved and cursed secretly: This is a pretext for being affected to ask for money.
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An old woman with a cane in the restaurant neither rested in the restaurant nor entered the room. She sat cross-legged silently upstairs and watched the farce and the sentient beings downstairs. She slowly opened her cloudy eyes, pursed her brown lips and said: "The sentient beings, it must be the "Nine Dust Sutra."
Her eyes slowly fell in front of a guest room, and a trace of "evil" overflowed from it, and a little emotion could pull the whole restaurant. It can be imagined that this cultivator is not weak. She whispered: "It is worthy of being the pride of heaven who has reached the 98,000th floor. Unfortunately, after all, he is not in the ninth realm, and after all, he has no great background!"
