Fang Lin's cultivation was slightly better, and he said straightforwardly:

"I'm very hungry now, take away all these lights, seasonal flowers and plants, and serve some meat dishes directly."

The waiters looked at each other, but the customer was God, so he could only directly serve the last last dish, the two fat steaks, up and down, but Fang Lin felt that this steak was only six ripe and not to taste, so he straightforwardly took the serving plate next to him as a teppanyaki tool!

A waiter was dumbfounded when he saw it, you know, these dishes are pottery handicrafts, very simple and simple, generally rough but gentle arcs, there is a heavy and solid feeling in the hand. It is said that it is a precious utensil of the Edo period, and the waiter next to him saw that this cultural relic was wantonly destroyed by the two, and his eyes were round, but he saw that Hu Huahao's arms were thicker than his thighs, and his eyes glared, where did he dare to say half a word of nonsense?

In fact, this is not to blame the two of them for burning the harp and building cranes, and kaiseki cuisine pursues the beauty of the space shaped by the utensils, seats, gardens, hanging scroll paintings, and vases, coupled with skilled technology. The two are in pursuit of delicious food that can satisfy hunger, and the two have been in serious conflict at the root.

The most amazing thing is that after eating, Hu Huahao, who was full of displeasure, directly left a Yuan and left, the waiter was shocked, and Lao Hu said directly:

"Lao Tzu doesn't eat overlord meals, it's already very face-saving for you, your kitchen cuts corners, it's all half-baked things, and Lao Tzu has to reprocess it himself! This service is only worth half a dollar, find me the remaining half a dollar! ”

Then Lao Hu turned his head and said confidently to Fang Lin:

"When did the ancestors of these guys give half a penny when they invaded China? My old Hu is cultivated today. ”

The two sides could not reach an agreement, and the only way to do this was to resort to force, so the poor hotel manager not only had to pay for the overlord meal, but also had to pay the high medical expenses of the twelve seriously injured guards - this was the result of Fang Lin's dissuasion, otherwise he would have to pay more expensive funeral expenses and pensions.

After leaving the hotel, Fang Lin took out the stolen Yanji Divine Water in the car, soaked all the invitations into it according to the prompt, and soon got the prompt:

"Hidden Mission: The Truth of the Spring Shrine has been completed, and the task reward: Tea Party Invitation x3. Points increase by 1000 points, potential points +2. ”

Although Fang Lin was disappointed to only get three invitations, there was always one more as a reward, and after he gave another invitation to Hu Huahao, the two of them got a hint at the same time:

Task 1: Within 10 days, the invitation to get the Honda Tea Party has been completed, and you will be rewarded, with 1800 points increased and +3 potential points. (It is worth mentioning that Hu Huahao has a bad record of not completing the gold main quest three times before, and his reward has been reduced to 200 points and potential points +1.) Mission 2 has been activated: within fifteen days, come across the Edmond Honda Street Fighter Tournament qualifier and learn its contents. If the mission fails, it will seriously affect the evaluation of the level, and 7500 points will be forcibly deducted. If the points reward points are insufficient, they will be erased, and Hu Huahao said with great joy:

"This extra invitation, Lao Tzu has to take it out and knock people down!"

Fang Lin nodded repeatedly, thinking deeply, according to the previous estimates of the two of them, the number of people who had entered this world from the nightmare space was only nearly 60 people, and at this time, even if they were eliminated by three-quarters, there were at least fifteen people who survived. And the invitations to the Honda family tea party are limited to only five, which means that at least ten people will have byes.

These ten people will definitely be wiped out or punished with a deduction of 7,500 points. And it must be known that even those who can pay for the 7500 points will lose far more than this amount, such as the rewards after completing the two main quests, the overall statistics after passing the level, the surname points, talent points, point evaluation rewards, and so on.

On top of that, you will completely miss the final ** plot!

Therefore, it is natural for Hu Huahao to treat this invitation as a strange commodity, but Fang Lin thinks more far-reaching, and the object of sale should be people who have not received the invitation and do not have enough points.

If these people don't want to be wiped out, there are only two options: one is to kill the reincarnator like crazy, plundering other people's points or invitations, but who is the weak person who can be left at this time? How could it be so easy to kill? And most importantly, even if you take the risk to kill someone, you may not be able to get enough points!

So the safest way: to get this invitation from your own side. And it has to be exchanged, what gold equipment, dark gold equipment, green equipment Fang Lin will not be too much, his current basic long-range combat has been upgraded to level ten, and he has the prerequisites for learning advanced skills, if there is a long-range advanced skill scroll above the A level, it can also be considered.

After listening to Fang Lin's analysis, Hu Huahao added:

"I would suggest that if someone is willing to trade a lot of potential points for it, give it priority. After returning this time, my pair of gloves and your silver plot character weapon will need to go to the space to upgrade the level. This requires a lot of potential points. And I've seen Skorn's Wrath silver plot weapon before, its power is not at the same level as that of Grimm's +9 weapon, judging from your description, after the weapon's own level is raised, its own skill power is also greatly improved! ”

Fang Lin nodded, took out a brush from the front of the car, and wrote down these points with a brush. Then he handed it to Hu Huahao as a memo. At this point, there are less than three days left before the 10-day limit set by Mission 1. Fang Lin thought about it for a while, and then asked Hu Huahao to drive to the TV station.

Nara is known as the religious capital of Honhon, and tourism and journalism are very well developed. Because of the recent violent incidents of killing and injuring people, there are also a lot of tight guards around the TV station. After the car of the two stopped, Fang Lin closed his eyes and thought about it according to his temples, and suddenly smiled:

"Lao Lei, we're just afraid that we're going to be a little more high-profile this time."

Hu Huahao threw an inquiring look.

Fang Lin smiled and said:

"The bigger the matter, the higher the attention, and to show a certain strength, in order to win the trust of those who have the ability to buy** and buy...... Peer. ”

Hu Huahao nodded and said:

"I see."

He straightforwardly reversed the car directly to the gate of the TV station, stopped horizontally, and then stepped on the brakes. Can this place be blocked? Immediately, there was a long queue of waiting cars. When the guard saw this, he hurried over and opened the car door to ask what was going on. The corners of Hu Huahao's mouth rose slightly, and the other party Lin said:

"It just so happened that Lao Tzu only watched the Nanjing Massacre in reality a few days ago, and looking at me, I used to be the deputy captain of the chengguan."

And then step out in one step!

Hu Huahao's figure was very burly and strong, and the guard could only reach his shoulder, and suddenly his breath was suffocated, and he raised his head and said:

"Mr. ......."

"What sir?" Hu Huahao roared directly: "Mr. is also your name?" Why don't you bow before you talk to me? ”

The guard was intimidated by his momentum for a while, and actually bowed to him and was about to speak. Hu Huahao kicked it directly:

"x Your mother, you also call bowing? I didn't even touch the ground! There is no sincerity at all! ”

This poor man directly smashed through the window of the doorman behind him and flew out, and when he landed, he was covered in blood and unconscious, and a few impatient drivers behind him originally rolled up their sleeves and raised their noses to participate, but when they saw this situation, their eyes widened, and they suddenly escaped faster than a rabbit!

Less than 30 meters from the gate to the foyer of the building, at least 40 guards used riot shields and electric batons to try to stop the big man, but all 40 of them, without exception, all rolled to the ground, screaming one after another, which was a spectacle.

Fang Lin sighed lightly, walked to the Toyota business car in the rear, opened the fuel tank lid, and then leaned in, a shocked and obese middle-aged man trembled and wanted to ask a few words, but he really couldn't make a sound, he didn't even pull up his pants, and a female secretary who was still holding his xx screamed directly!

Fang Lin smiled and straightened his collar, patted the pale and trembling fat face, took out the limited-edition zip lighter in his inner bag, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, stood out of the car, flicked his fingers, and accurately threw the burning cigarette butt into the fuel tank!

A series of crazy explosions rang out, and the flames soared into the sky, and the densely packed cars at the gate could not advance or retreat in the surging explosions and fires! As the fire spread, it also turned into a burning torch!

(To be continued)