Chapter 37: Mingxin's Super Ability (3)
"Hey, it turned out that the big boss was here," with the voice, a beautiful girl in her twenties appeared in front of Murong Xiaotian and the others, with a sweet smile on her face: "Who provoked you to make such a big fire, I'll clean her up when I turn around, you go to the box on the second floor to have a glass of wine to dissipate your anger, and I'll call Boss Wu to see you."
"Xiaoli, Xiaoli," the girl said, turning around and beckoning to a MM.
"What's the matter, manager?"
"You take these people to the most haode box on the second floor, and serve the most haode wine and food, don't slack off," the girl told the MM.
"Everyone, please come with me!" MM smiled sweetly at Murong Xiaotian and the others, and led the way up to the second floor.
Watching Murong Xiaotian and the others walk up to the second floor, the girl's face darkened: "Xiaohong, how did you do it, even the big boss dares to offend." ”
"I saw that he was dressed so shabby, and I thought he was a scoundrel who wanted to come and eat and drink." Xiaohong said timidly.
"Hmph, how do I usually explain to you, you have to keep your eyes open, you can't see the gold-lettered signboard on his head as big as a thief?" The girl's tone was a little harsh.
"I,"
"Okay, don't say it again, if the big boss is small, you just wait to leave"
Xiaohong's face turned pale...... Murong Xiaotian and the others followed Xiaoli into the box on the second floor, the luxurious style inside made Murong Xiaotian look heartbroken, tables, chairs, tableware, chandeliers, and murals decorated on the four walls, each of which was called elegant and classic.
"Brother Tian, you are really generous, this can cost a lot of money!" Jansson stuck out his tongue.
"I don't know how much it will cost, in short, the more than one million on me will make the loser of Wuda almost tossed."
"Loser?" Changfeng looked at Murong Xiaotian in surprise: "From your mansion to this restaurant, it is not something that ordinary people can do in terms of layout, scale or management. ”
"You haven't seen the weapon shop next door to the laboratory, the pharmacy next to the resurrection point, and the breeding and production base outside the city, otherwise you'll be even more surprised." Jing Yi interjected with a smile.
"Clever!" Changfeng was stunned for a moment, and then Changsheng sighed: "Players will find weapon shops to buy and sell equipment when they get out of the laboratory, and they will usually buy medicine first when they hang up the resurrection point, you are a great hero, a good material for doing business." ”
"Listen to what you say, we really want to meet this hero when we get there." The snow is also ready to move.
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting," Xiaoli pushed open the door of the box, and then followed by seven or eight beautiful MMs, each with a dish in his hand, very skillfully placed on the table, and then quickly withdrew.
Xiaoli opened the wine, poured a glass for everyone, and then said, "Everyone, please taste the wine and food of our restaurant first, our boss will be there in a while." Then he smiled at a few people and turned to leave.
"Wow, these MMs are all well-trained!" Yang Song was a little excited.
"I think you're so excited to see so many beautiful MMs." The drifting snow grabbed Yang Song fiercely.
"Brother Tian, you can't look down on him anyway, it's better to let him go to Qilin City to help us develop Niantian," Changfeng began to open Wuda's attention.
"You're an idiot to me." Murong Xiaotian smiled: "If it weren't for the fact that he was a genius in business, I would dare to take more than 1 million for him to burn." ”
"Lord, you finally admit that I am a genius," Wu Da's figure cat entered the box, followed by the female manager behind him.
"You kid is a thief enough, and your feelings are hiding in the dark and eavesdropping on our conversation!"
"There's no way, it's a thief who is stained with the name of the lord, and a thief who is not a thief."
"You kid is looking for a fight......"
Haha, everyone in the box laughed. The atmosphere was much more harmonious, and several people chatted while eating and drinking.
"Lord, you can get some more money, my funds here are about to run out of money," after thirty years of drinking, Wuda opened up a problem for Murong Xiaotian again.
"Isn't your business booming here? Also, Jingyi's pharmacy and Uncle Miner's weapon shop should be making money," Murong Xiaotian thought for a moment and replied.
"Lord, you're right," Wu Da nodded without denying it at all, and then asked rhetorically: "But what about the base construction outside the city?" And what about the renovation and renovation of the Hero Bar? These require a large amount of money. ”
Murong Xiaotian was silent, what Wu Da said was not unreasonable, the Hero Bar was absolutely to be built, and as for the base outside Phoenix City, since it had already begun to be built, it could not be abandoned halfway.
"It seems that the only way to fight the soul of the mercenary is to fight," Murong Xiaotian thought to himself.
"No wind, have you ever been to an anthill? What's the situation there? Murong Xiaotian turned his head to look at Changfeng.
"It's much more complicated than a haunted house, like a maze, and the monster is harder to fight than a haunted house, we went three times, but we still didn't find the entrance to the third floor." Wufeng shrugged helplessly.
"It's the same with the haunted house, I can't find the entrance to the Ghost King Palace," Murong Xiaotian said the same emotion as Wufeng.
"That was before, and if we had gone again, the situation would have been very different," Piaoxue looked at everyone with a smile, full of confidence.
"Do you have a way?" Everyone was staring at the drifting snow.
"I can't help it, but someone can," Drifting Snow smiled mysteriously.
"What kind of dumb fan, just tell us if it's not over," Yang Song was a little impatient.
Piaoxue glared at Yang Song, then looked at everyone with a smile, pointed to his heart and said, "Have you all forgotten what Mingxin's special skills are?" ”
"Insight," Jansson cried.
"Not bad," Windless smiled happily.
"Tomorrow to march into the Ghost King Palace," Murong Xiaotian made a decision!