Chapter Twenty-Three: All Work for Me
Under the oppression of Long Wei, time seems to have suddenly slowed down, but in fact, it is the thinking that is frozen.
These people in front of them have never felt as long as they are now.
Fear almost swallowed them up.
Standing silently with his hands on his hands, the scarlet bow lying on his shoulder also curled up a little uncomfortable.
Then.
He suddenly felt something, and looked up in a certain direction.
For a momentβ
The apue in the Hokage's office stood up in horror, his muscles tensed, as if all that was left in the world was the pupils in the crystal ball.
He finally knew why those shadows were lying down.
Than the Nine-Tails...... No!
It's even more terrifying than when the original Hokage was in full swing!
The clicking sound kept ringing.
The crystal ball used to perform the "Far Glasses Technique" in front of him seemed to be unable to withstand such a huge pressure, and gradually burst.
It wasn't until the eyes were completely invisible that the coercion that had not penetrated people's hearts slowly dissipated, but it had already left a notch.
Ape Fei Ri knew that he might not be able to forget it for the rest of his life.
So what is it exactly?
Hitomi?
No, it's just plain powerful, so powerful that it can't be imagined!
Ape Fei Ri Chop gasped slightly, it was not that he had never seen a powerful person, but the mental pressure he felt at that moment just now had never been felt before, and he began to realize that it might be a huge mistake to let Tuan Zang act tonight.
This businessman ......
Ape Fei Ri Slash looked into the distance with great caution and concern, hesitated for a moment, and finally said in a low voice:
"Call Tuan Zang."
"Yes!"
In the darkness of the night, a figure disappeared in an instant.
And look back.
The silence slowly withdrew his gaze after the feeling of being watched disappeared.
I didn't expect that this Longwei, which is worth nearly 100,000 trading points for a minute, still has this effect.
The one who was peeping at him just now must be the third generation Hokage.
Looking at the few dark ninjas in front of him, as well as Sasuke, Shen Mo also felt that it was almost over, and the strength of Long Wei slowly decreased until it reached the level of one-tenth and ten thousand trading points per minute.
Even so.
The few people who had already carved the mark of fear in their hearts were still kneeling, not daring to move.
The so-called Long Wei is to tell everyone in a rude manner what kind of existence is standing in front of them, and this fear is deeply engraved in their minds.
Escape is impossible.
I can't even move, my mind is deprived, how can I escape?
At least for this moment, the fear of silence even overwhelmed everything.
It's only Sasuke, because he was just affected, and he was able to get up humblely, hard, little by little.
Looking at the figure of the man in front of him, there was indescribable fear in his eyes, and ...... Silky fanaticism.
This presence, such power!
Surely we will be able to defeat that man!
Certain!
He shouted loudly in his heart.
And silence.
I didn't care about them at all, but I suddenly looked not far away, a gentle smile appeared on my face again, and I raised my hand, as if sweeping away the gray layer, and all the dark ninjas flew up uncontrollably, and flew towards the alley on the side.
It's the hand that hits back.
Take all your possessions with you.
"Mr. Silence." Hand Da walked over and looked at the silence standing outside the store, as if he was very embarrassed.
"It doesn't matter." Shen Mo chuckled and shook his head, "Since you are in business, a little waiting is nothing. β
"Mr. Shen Mo is really kind." I was also a little touched by the hand-hitting.
After all, in the middle of the night, let others wait for you like this.
Only the corners of Sasuke's mouth twitched.
Kind?
Feeling that kind of coercion, he knew very well what kind of monster this person in front of him was.
I don't even know if I can still be called human.
If it weren't for hatred that drove him.
At this moment, just standing by this person's side made Sasuke feel a kind of fear that couldn't help but tremble.
"It's just a small thing." Shen Mo beckoned back to the store and sat down, "So, how many sets of cans do customers want to buy?" β
Coming to Konoha today, if you count the battle just now, you actually suffered a serious loss.
Although it is said that this is an expected expenditure.
But he also hopes that he can earn some money back.
"Mr. Silence, this is all my savings over the past few decades." Hand beat the small box in his hand, handed it over without any distress, and then looked at Shen Mo eagerly, "A total of twelve million, in addition to the remaining twelve groups of first-level jars, I also hope to be able to buy a group of second-level jars." β
12 million dollars?
There was some surprise in silence.
There are quite a few, and there are more than 600,000 trading points.
His battle just now seemed to be not short, but in fact, after Long Wei broke out, it was a matter of two or three minutes, so if you calculate it, you didn't lose anything today, and you made a small profit.
"That's enough." Shen Mo looked at the hand beater, and decided to give him a little hint, "Mr. hand beat, do you know how the chef guest before me came to the road of food hunter?" When he first traded, he didn't even have as much money as Mr. Hand. β
"I think it's about expanding the food business." "For chefs, there's no other way to make money than that." β
In other words, even if there is, they will not do it.
A true chef wouldn't want to waste a lot of time on something other than cooking.
"That's true, but not exactly." Shen smiled mysteriously, "I can even trade food directly here." β
Hand slapped, it seemed a little surprised.
Although he took out all his net worth, these are far from enough!
Even if he didn't say anything, he knew that there were more magical ingredients and recipes in the second-level jar, and there might even be more advanced jars in the future.
After witnessing the road to food, he was a little itchy.
It's just a pity that there is not enough money.
"Everything of value can be traded with me." Shen Mo smiled and explained, "For chefs, the most valuable thing is naturally the food produced, as long as your cooking skills continue to improve, whether it is to make wonderful food, or to create valuable recipes, all of them can be exchanged for jars from me, and the exchange price is not deceitful, and our reputation does not have to worry at all." β
Systematic transactions, the evaluation is value.
The value of money is not fixed.
If the government prints a large amount of money, causing inflation, there is no doubt that the exchange ratio of money and trading points will increase.
So, silence doesn't just focus on money.
Those rich merchants and aristocrats will stay there and won't run, but if these people who can create value can grow up early, whether it is making food, developing ninjutsu, or working hard to make money, in the end, they will become trading points in the hands of Shen Mo through the jar.
It's a virtuous circle.
In other words.
The elite of the whole world, working for me?
Shen Mo snickered in his heart, but there was no change in his expression on the surface.