Chapter 3 What Makes a Celebrity?

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The first guest of the supermarket who belonged to humanity.

As for how she ended up here, it all started last night.

"I threw it away."

"No, it's too much."

"How much does that throw?" Tu San held nearly a hundred membership cards in his arms, stood next to the Dream Inducer, and made a gesture to throw it down.

"Let's throw ten first." Meng Ping guided on the side.

It was still Meng Ping's whim and asked Tu San, what is the use of the dream attraction instrument that covers such a large area.

As a result, the door to a new world was opened.

"Why do humans sleep at night?" Tu San raised his eyebrows and said with a critical face.

"Because I'm tired, or I want to replenish my strength, I will have energy tomorrow." Meng Ping hesitated and said.

"Wrong," Tu San looked at the detective's sense of dΓ©jΓ  vu: "Because of the aura." ”

"What's that?" Meng Ping looked confused.

"Why don't the immortals and spirits sleep or sleep less, because they absorb the aura of heaven and earth in their cultivation, and with sufficient aura, they don't need to rest.

Why do human beings need to sleep, because only in sleep can they absorb a trace of aura to maintain their own life needs.

And the aura absorbed by human beings in their sleep all comes from the dream inducer. ”

"Oh! It's so hanging. Meng Ping touched the instrument, the instrument flashed a green light, Meng Ping pointed to the bottom three ancient characters, it turned out that these three words were dream inducers.

"The Dream Inducer not only contains all the dreams within the Three Realms, but also has most of the aura between heaven and earth to supply the survival of human beings." Tu San said excitedly, and several tails also sneaked out, following the rhythm of speaking.

"That's not right," Meng Ping thought of something, and his face changed: "Put such a hanging thing here, just the two of us, in case some demons and monsters come to rob it, what should we do!" ”

"Don't be afraid," Tu San said with a righteous face.

In fact, Meng Ping understands that he is like this because he gave him Amway yesterday about the usefulness of TV, this guy checked it himself, maybe he didn't see movies and TV series or anything, and he has a soft spot for advertising.

What have I been talking about all day: "Don't panic when you die, delete the large beggar gang." ”

"Learn which excavator technology is stronger, Biluo Huangquan will help you."

"I'm going to tell you that I've contracted this supermarket."

……

Tu Advertising Worker continued: "Audience friends, please look (the only audience member, Meng Ping's eyes widened to indicate that he was watching), the three dragon heads above the gate represent the Three Realms. The green dragon head is lit up to indicate that the guests are humans, the yellow dragon head is ghosts and spirits, and the cyan dragon head that has never been lit up is gods and fairies.

Our three-dragon lantern is a top-level magic weapon, and anyone who wants to be detrimental to the staff or instruments in the supermarket will be blasted to the top of the sky and automatically sent to the dungeon. ”

Hehe, the advertising is average.

No, what is a dungeon, why are there always such strange things in the supermarket.

"It means that this instrument contains a lot of people's dreams?" Meng Ping thought of something wittily.

"yes." Tu San nodded.

"Then can you use this to send flyers and send them to your dreams?"

β€œοΌβ€ Daigo was empowered, and suddenly realized.

In this way, the two put their membership cards and flyers into the dream guide, and the obsessed people will guide them to this place in their dreams.

And that's what happened at the beginning.

Meng Ping took a look, the supermarket that was basically formed, all kinds of golden fingers that people dream of, were so dazzling, placed on the shelves in different categories, and his heart was full of pride.

"Where's the stuff under 20 o'clock?" Meng Ping asked, it's not that he is stingy, but that Meng Ping only has more than 50 points on him, and he has to leave some points to live.

The pass point of the supermarket, the yin coins circulating in the underworld, the immortal coins of the heavenly realm, and the demon coins of the demon world will be displayed on the membership card through the proportion when they arrive at the supermarket.

Only human beings, the smallest human beings in the Three Realms, have a common denominator of lifespan.

"The love of the president, twenty points; Excellent business ability, 30 points; Predicting the future, 30 points; Beauty system, eighty points. Tu San said seriously.

"Get out." Meng Ping rejected Tu San's kindness and threw a roast chicken at Tu San.

Meng Ping rummaged through the boxes in a few corners, and the points could be slowly accumulated, what he needed now was to make a fortune quickly.

"Smart Dan, ten o'clock." I'm pretty smart, I don't need to make it up, put it aside.

"Regret medicine, fifty points." There's nothing to regret, but fifty points, it's definitely not a special, take it out and put it back in place.

"Nine turns of the life continuation pill, ten points and one piece." I'm living a good life, why eat this, put it aside.

"The golden statue of the God of Wealth, after using it, the money increases tenfold. Ten o'clock. "This is about money, Meng Ping is overjoyed, it has increased tenfold, and in his bank card, it is currently fifty yuan, an increase of ten times, five hundred yuan.

Exchange ten points for five hundred yuan, I'm sick.

After happily eating the roast chicken, Tu San raised his paws with a satisfied face, squatted beside Meng Ping, and watched him look through the special box with a tangled expression.

"The red line of the old moon (defective product), the president's love (domineering promotion), and the lie detector doll (special for lovers) What are these!"

Physically and mentally exhausted, Meng Ping sat paralyzed on the ground, so tired.

After eating the roast chicken, Tu San was in a good mood to guide his boss.

"What are you looking for?"

"Something that can be exchanged for money." Meng Ping said in a sullen voice.

"That doesn't seem to have it." Tu San said: "Basically, no one will buy it." ”

It seems that too, no one has come here before, and it seems that there is no need for these, so what else can be exchanged for money?

"Are there any articles of gold or silver?" Tu San shook his head.

"Are there any of those rare treasures?" Shook his head.

"Do you have jewelry?" Shook his head.

"Do you have calligraphy and paintings of celebrities?" Shake one’s head.

Meng Ping, d.

Tu San squatted to the side and poked Meng Ping, who was lying on the ground in a large shape.

"There are no celebrity calligraphy and paintings, and there is a little bit that is not very famous. It should be possible to exchange money. ”

Meng Ping grunted and rolled up.

"Who's?"

Tu San hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll show it to you." ”

The little fox rummaged around and took out the small box under his little table.

The box is opened, it is full of gold, silver and jade, night pearls, emeralds, cat's eyes and so on, and the other layer is a few calligraphy and paintings, open it to see, Wang Xizhi's words, Song Huizong, Tang Bohu's paintings, full of place, and a few layers down, Meng Ping no longer wants to see it.

Meng Ping is currently having mixed feelings, one is that he is excited to see so many gold, silver and jade, and the other is because this is called nothing! Tens of thousands of feelings finally become a sentence.

"How many?"

The little fox's face turned red slightly, and he said hesitantly: "One by one?" These were picked up when I came in. ”

Where did you pick it up! I want to pick it up too!

Meng Ping shouted in his heart.

The little fox hesitated and said, "That day there was a girl in red clothes who threw something into the water, and I saw that the beads were very beautiful, so I picked them all up."

Then by the way, I went to see a junior in the family, Tianxing Xinyue Fox, where she lived was quite beautiful, and picked up some more.

There were also soiled clothes, and I took a few from the roadside calligraphy and painting seller

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