At lunchtime, the restaurant was full of customers, and it was lively again.

At this time, one of the guests liked to listen to the play, and found Shi Xiaoxiao to play.

"Trouble, help me fold "Three Mother's Godson"!"

Shi Xiaoxiao smiled and was about to agree, but he heard the three strange old men on the table next to him not very happy.

"Little girl, I'll order "Three Drops of Blood" again!"

The guest seemed a little angry, and pulled another two hundred dollars out of his pocket.

"I'll give seven hundred, and I'll listen to "Three Niang's Godson"!"

The three monsters slapped the folding fan in their hands and raised a finger.

"Just listen to "Three Drops of Blood"! I'll give 1,000 yuan!"

"I'll give one thousand five!"

"I'll give you two thousand!"

"I'm two thousand five!"

……

In the end, the price of the scene was fried to 5,000 yuan, and when the two were arguing, Tong Zixiao suddenly raised his hand.

"I'll add an extra 5,000 and listen to "Three Drops of Blood"!"

Everyone was stunned, even Han Yu was stupid.

"Hey, don't you like to listen to dramas?"

"I like it now. ”

"Well, men are a mysterious species!"

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, Han Yu came to the Star Picking Tower again, squeezed from the crowd to the window, walked to Tong Zixiao, and didn't sit down, just dragged him and urged him to leave.

"Hurry up, hurry up. ”

"Why are you going?"

"Didn't you say you'd help us set up the venue?"

"When did you say yes?"

"Oh, can I ask you for a favor?"

……

Tong Zixiao was dragged hard, and the computer didn't have time to turn off, so he barely saved the word document, and directly stored the computer at Shi Xiaoxiao's bar, and then was arrested by Han Yu.

"What are you going to do?"

"Heck, it's very simple, just hang some balloon banners on the wall, clean up, and help us carry a few buckets of water. ”

"I ......"

"Oh, it's a big deal I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow. ”

"It's long overdue, you've been eating me for days. ”

"Big deal, I'll treat you a few more days. ”

……

The two went all the way to the CBD business building, entered from the east gate, walked along the road for three minutes, and finally went up to a building.

"My shop is on the 10th floor, remember the way, and come when you want to come later. ”

The boy laughed, the elevator stopped, and as soon as the door opened, he was directly stupid.

The 10th floor is a whole floor, with thousands of square meters, all of which are rented by Korean yoga.

It's not the small gym he imagined when he came, but the super-large company model that he couldn't have imagined at all.

After entering, there was the front desk, and a young and beautiful girl bowed to the two.

"Hello boss!"

Han Yu snorted, pushed the door open, and as soon as Tong Zixiao entered, he heard the sound of the door clicking and locking, and he understood that he had been deceived by this woman again.

In the training venue, hundreds of beauties with devilish bodies sat on their yoga mats, casting curious and hot eyes at Tong Zixiao.

"You lied to me!"

The boy smiled and muttered quietly, but Han Yu didn't care about him at all, and walked to the middle to introduce these students.

"See, every man in the family has taken the initiative to come and learn yoga, why don't you work hard? Do you want your body to be inferior to that of a man?"

The boy smiled and looked confused, what? I took the initiative to learn yoga? What the hell?

"Men in general don't do yoga, yoga men are not ordinary, what is special about yoga men? Men practicing yoga can relieve stress, improve insomnia, anxiety disorders, and have a very good effect on relieving joint symptoms.

This Mr. Tong took the initiative to find me and said that he wanted to learn yoga, and I will give him a month to make him a confident and attractive man, so that everyone can take a good look at it, men!

Mr. Tong, do you have any confidence?!"

The boy laughed at this moment and wanted to die......

After returning in the evening, he wrote behind a new chapter.

"Today, I unexpectedly signed up for a yoga class. ”

Originally, he didn't plan to go, but when he was lying in bed, a voice suddenly came from his head that made him depressed.

[Please insist on practicing yoga for three months, and the first day of today's check-in is successful.] If the mission is successful, a supernatural suspense class from another world will be rewarded, and if the mission fails, the host will be reduced by one wisdom point. 】

Hearing the system task, Tong Zixiao simply beat his chest, and secretly scolded himself for why he wanted to provoke Han Yu, if he didn't go to the yoga studio with her, Bacheng wouldn't have this damn task.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered another thing and hurriedly got up and asked the system.

"2B system, last time you had to let me go from Shanghai to Xianyang to rent a house to live, and you also had to designate me to come to Xinglou for dinner, why is this?"

[Because the food of the Star Picking Tower is the best, you must eat the best in this capacity, so that you can maintain higher physical strength and wisdom. 】

"That's it?"

The system didn't continue to speak, but Tong Zixiao didn't believe it too much, he felt that there seemed to be some kind of fate between himself and Ma Tianyao, and this fate was created by the system.

Six years ago, he went to Meadowzi Town from his hometown to meet Ma Tianyao, which was also arranged by the system, so what is the significance of the system doing this?

He didn't quite understand......

September 10th......

At 8:30 in the morning, a large group of people gathered at the gate of the Star Picking Tower.

Tong Zixiao and Han Yu stood at the front, and Han Yu looked at the notice on the wooden door and muttered.

[There is something to do today, and it is temporarily closed. 】

"Why did Boss Ma suddenly close the door...... Don't say hello either. ”

"Isn't there a notice on it?"

"I mean...... Forget it, do you still have your computer in the store?"

Han Yu rolled his eyes, and asked Tong Zixiao about the computer, since the day he learned yoga, Tong Zixiao didn't take the computer back every day, and when he left at night, he threw the computer to the bar, and went to eat in the morning and started writing by the way.

Unexpectedly, Ma Tianyao suddenly closed the door today, which caught him off guard.

"If you don't write it today...... Does it make a difference?"

"Readers should curse me to death......"

"Is it just scolding?"

"And what else do you want?"

"I mean...... There won't be any big financial losses, right?"

"Economic loss...... Yes, I should make 30,000 or 40,000 yuan less a day today......"

"I'm Cao, can you make so much money by writing?"

……

These two are chatting here, but Xu Qiaoqiao and Peng Lin are performing a live version of scolding the street, and the three strange old men, Huang and Lin, are quite generals.

Seeing that a notice was posted on the door that it was closed, he simply sat at the door, spread out the chessboard and began to kill.

Wang Chen came up from the sixth floor and asked curiously.

"Brother, no one is open anymore, are you still here?"

The three monsters snorted without looking back.

"Just climbed up, is it possible to climb down again?"

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered, looked around in the crowd, and saw Duan Huizhen and Wu Man, mother and daughter, who were squatting next to him, and hurriedly shouted.

"Big sister, it's finally here, don't be idle, sing and sing, come, and sing "Three Drops of Blood" for us, this is 500 yuan, you take it. ”

Duan Huizhen and Wu Man were originally disappointed and ready to leave, but they didn't expect the three strange old men to have such a sassy operation, so they hurriedly took the money, and after a lot of effort, they and their daughters began to sing "Three Drops of Blood".

"Alas, I don't know why Boss Ma went......"

"I finally came to Xianyang City for a tour, and I just want to taste Boss Ma's craftsmanship......"

"Me ...... too"

……

In the crowd, there are people who keep coming in a hurry, and people who are constantly returning in disappointment.