The so-called booger discount tactic is similar to the fly free tactic.

The fly free tactic is to throw one or several pre-prepared flies into the meal when the restaurant owner and waiter are not paying attention, and then threaten the hotel manager or boss with an aggressive posture to achieve the ultimate goal of eating the overlord meal!

Although Master Huang is an old woman, she is a generation of masters, and she doesn't know about the free tactics of flies.

But...... The muogers discount tactic, Master Huang also encountered it for the first time.

"Master Huang, Master Huang!"

Mo Ming shouted to Master Huang while putting the sign in his hand in front of Master Huang's eyes, and said as a matter of course, "Don't think that you can sell me this inferior product by pretending not to know, otherwise, I will show you my empty wallet in minutes!"

Actually, it's not bad money, but it's all hard-earned money......

"This ......"

Master Huang frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that the man in front of him was too difficult to deal with, and there was no discipline at all, but fortunately, just a few seconds later, the wrinkles on Master Huang's old face rippled slightly, and he immediately thought about it, "Hahaha! The old man is joking with you, you are a friend recommended by Old Man Xia, and I won't pit you!"

If Master Huang hadn't mentioned it, Mo Ming would have almost forgotten about this setting.

Obviously, the old man recommended that he bring Xia Xinmo and his party over, but ...... So far, Mo Ming has not felt that Master Huang has taken special care of his own group at all!

But when you think about it, there are a lot of questions...... For example, when the old man talked about himself with Master Huang, what kind of identity did he use to introduce himself?

The son who has returned feels very unreliable.

When he came back to his senses, Master Huang had already thrown the sign back into the holder, "Okay, okay, next!"

"Hey, that's a badge, and you threw it back like that......"

It's just a muttering sentence in a low voice, anyway, it's not me who draws lots later......

Xia Xinmo was the third in line, stepped forward head-on, and inadvertently asked Mo Ming, "What lottery did you draw?"

"Sign up. ”

"Wow, that's amazing, is that good luck?"

Mo Ming scratched the back of his head and said, "What kind of fortune is it...... It's probably an official announcement that Uncle Ben will leave the European Union. ”

“……”

I was used to Mo Ming's strange language, and I didn't bother to ask so much.

Yan Chengyi also leaned over and said, "Do you want to sign it?" Show it to me, and let me help you translate the meaning of it." ”

Mo Ming was stunned: "Alas, my sign has been put back into the lottery holder......"

"What?" Yan Chengxuan lit up the sign he had drawn, "Didn't Master Huang just say that all the blessings he asked for here should be taken away by himself?

"Uh......" Mo Ming always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it for a while, "Uncle, how much did it cost you to ask for this sign?"

"No charge...... But there is a word 'thirty gold' on it, which probably means thirty yuan. ”

“……”

Could it be ...... Mo Ming turned his head and glanced at Master Huang, who was kind and kind, "Damn, it shouldn't be that you have seen my pit!"

In the next few minutes, everyone worshiped the god of good fortune one by one, and each of them asked for a wishful sign, and in summary, it seemed that they were all signed, and they were all at a fair price of thirty yuan.

After worshipping the god of good fortune, Master Huang took the group to the dining room, and after bringing it here, Master Huang turned around and left.

Although the temple building is dilapidated, the food is unexpectedly delicious, there is no meat and vegetarian taboo here, in addition to the main food, you can even take the menu to order, the only drawback is that the dishes are less, one by one, there are only a dozen dishes, and depending on the version of the menu, it seems that only these dishes are available here all year round.

There are few dishes, it seems that the chef's ability is limited, and there is only one chef. When Mo Ming and the others were dining in the house, except for Master Huang, there were only two guys before and after, one was responsible for stir-frying, that is, the chef, and the other was responsible for chores...... But on second thought, in such a dilapidated temple, I'm afraid there is no chance to really get busy.

Mo Ming even doubted whether his group would be the last visitors to this temple, he always felt that this temple looked crumbling, and the employees also looked like they were going to die, and even their smiles looked very reluctant...... Generally, enterprises that are about to go out of business are all this virtue!

However, regardless of whether the temple is dead or alive, Mo Ming feels that since they are already coming, since they are already going to live in the "Presidential Suite" here, they must at least make the best use of their things and enjoy themselves.

After all, staying at home for days on end is not just because I want to play games or watch movies...... What happened before had a deep impact on Mo Ming's soul.

In the blink of an eye, it was night.

There are few stars overhead, the night is pitch black, and there are insects chirping everywhere, which has the unique taste of a country night.

"Uncle, why don't you even have a bathroom here?" In the room, Mo Ming had a headache and said, "What a broken presidential suite, there is not even a bathroom, tease me!"

Yan Cheng, who had eaten too much and was resting on the sofa, said loudly: "There is a bathroom, but it seems to be a public bathroom, I saw it when I passed by before...... You go down the corridor to the west and you'll see it. ”

"Oh, the public bathhouse......

Mo Ming didn't think much about it, holding a change of clothes and a bathtub, and groped for the bathhouse.

"Mixed bath ......"

That's right, the plaque at the door of the bathhouse made Mo Ming's little heart slightly restless, and the plaque reads - "Guest Only: Mixed Bath"!

"Huh... Haha...... "I smirked unconsciously, really...... Unexpected welfare, think about it, the guests here are only their own group, and if you eliminate the words on the sofa, only ......

"Honorable guest, what are you smirking at?"

Suddenly the girl's voice came, a familiar face appeared under the counter next to the bathhouse, and the ruby red eyes locked on Mo Ming, "Are you thinking of something terrible?"

"Absolutely not!"

As if he was a thief, Mo Ming strode into the bathhouse, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly realized that the person he had just talked to seemed to be ...... The girl who pretended to be dead in the room, the grapefruit in Master Huang's mouth.

"Forget it, put aside these grievances and hatreds for the time being, take a good bath, and wash my filthy body...... Hey, hey, hey. ”

The bathhouse of the temple was thus occupied by a pervert one step ahead.

Just a few minutes later, another group of guests were welcomed at the door of the bathhouse, Xia Xinmo, Qi Miao, and Lingling arrived together.

Yuzu lay on the counter and said listlessly: "A few guests, the hot water has just been boiled, and now it's just right to go in and take a bath." ”

"Really?"

"Of course, although the equipment is very simple, there is no problem with the supply of hot water, and besides, this kind of bath has always been a good place to enjoy. Yuzu introduced, with a look on her face as you were about to enter.

"Then you're welcome!"

Sister Xia Xinmo walked into the bathhouse with the two behind her.

And the plaque behind them reads - "For Ladies"!