Chapter 45: Blatant Plagiarism

Darth suddenly lowered his voice, "Of course it's not a vacation, every nobleman who comes here has a mission, let's not talk about this, do you have a way to attract guests?"

Looking at the eyes that he tried his best to hide, Tong Yan suddenly felt that the secret in this was not something that could be explained clearly in one or two sentences, but Das must know something, as far as he could see, if he wanted to know this secret, he had to let Das tell him, and in the Security Canyon, Tong Yan still needed a foothold. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Between his thoughts, Tong Yan had a simple preparation, "Yes, but not today, wait for tomorrow, you build a table in the room, and tomorrow will naturally make you full of customers." ”

Dath was overjoyed, thanked Tong Yan twice, and quickly went to prepare.

Tong Yan looked at the roasted sausage that was still half left and rubbed his nose, and the little black cat next to him stretched as hard as he could, and changed his waist to a new position to sleep.

In a room covered with a snow-white animal skin carpet, topped with a golden chandelier, and in it was placed a large bed with soft goose-down cushions, and a delicate maiden got up in snow-white pajamas, walked to the windowsill, and reached out to pick up a blue flower from the vase of flowers next to her.

Looking at the stars outside, she took a breath softly, a wisp of extremely faint fragrance made her a little intoxicated, and when she looked closely, the blue flowers emitted a visible gas, and the girl blew it, and the gas swirled and floated away.

Putting down the orchid, she looked at a cloak beside her, a cloak made of fiery red fur, the material of which was not comparable to any of the other in the room, but the girl held it up with anger on her face.

"Stinky boy with a slippery head, a bad clan dares to take advantage of me, and when I find you, you will not die a good death. The more he talked, the more angry he became, and finally he threw the cloak to the ground, and after stepping on it angrily, he picked it up again and patted the dust on it.

At the same time, in a spacious room, the fireplace next to it was crackling with wood, and on a chair opposite, an old man seemed to be groggily asleep.

"The average income of the casino this month is 30,000 catties of iron ore, and there are ......" A man in silver armor behind him was reading a book very respectfully.

"Okay, you've taken good care of Baoan Canyon in recent years, and I don't want to know any of these things that are about to enter the ground, let me ask you, how are the affairs of the Thousand Needles Wasteland going?"

The man in silver armor was a little bigger, bowed down and said, "It's still a work in progress, but since the last time the group of people disappeared, the matter of going to the Thousand Needles Wasteland has been much more cautious, so ...... So the progress is a bit slow. ”

"Last time? Did you say that the bodies of those people hadn't been found yet?"

"There are still three missing, but ......"

The old man interrupted directly, "Don't explain to me, you should know what the Thousand Needles Wasteland means to our family!"

"Yes! I'll urge ...... right away."

Wine is always the most profitable thing in Baoan Canyon, there are it in every hotel here, people who want to drink are like a cat that smells fishy, able to cross countless obstacles, and many inferior people come here with a few good furs on their backs in order to exchange for two glasses of wine.

There is a swap point in front of the Darth Inn, where all the furs are converted into Forest Coins, and then with the converted Forest Coins, you can go in and drink, so that there is no violation of the rules and the hotel can generate income.

It's not a very prosperous place in the Baoan Canyon, but because there is a goat's milk shop next to it, and there is a blacksmith shop, it is slightly better than the lonely hotel business, but the business is like no one compared to the previous time.

The hottest thing about this street is, of course, to go to the hotel to pick up the bargain, as long as you have the strength to lift enough stones, then you can soak where you drink every day, but there will be a steady stream of people to challenge you, whoever wins can drink here to death, as long as you don't take it away, but even if you lose, you can still try again.

So everyone who has a handful of meat rubs their fists and grinds their hands to try this good thing, but today they entered the Das Hotel, the usual drinking place is smaller, and a half-meter-high platform is set up against the wall, and the people who come often should have a hunch, but the Vandas Hotel has made a different thing, that is, there is a new project.

So one by one, soon the entire security canyon of the good drinking men came, and there were even some *** and of course the other three hotel moles.

"Darth, what's going on?"

"I don't know, I saw it early in the morning, but there must be something funny, how did you say this Darth suddenly had an idea? ”

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A delicate girl was being made in a caravan, she suddenly waved her hand, and the housekeeper next to her hurriedly stopped the person who was pulling, and the girl looked ahead in surprise, "What's the matter?"

After the housekeeper looked at it carefully, he shook his head, "They are all inferior people, nothing good." ”

The girl nodded, but the man who pulled the cart said, "Don't you know where the master is? That's the Darth Hotel, as long as you become the number one weightlifter wherever you are, you can drink as much wine as you want, and every day." He sniffled as he spoke.

"Won't the hotel pay for death?" the butler looked like the other party was lying.

The puller shook his head, "Isn't it, so many people go to weightlifting, and I also tried it, but our strength is still much smaller." "You have to go.

The girl suddenly shouted, "Wait!"

"Miss, you're not going to that place, are you?" asked the butler, scared.

"Can't you? Wait here if you don't want to go. As she spoke, she got out of the car, her black leather boots stained with mud, making her frown unabashedly.

"Changlin Hotel, you are really here, this Das really has a way, it just so happened that the master said that there are fewer guests in the Gothic Hotel, and you want to find something new. A middle-aged man wearing a fur hat said with a smile.

Next to him was a thin young man, but he was sophisticated in conversation, and when he heard this, he nodded hurriedly, "Yes, but this kid Darth is also calm, and he can endure our blatant learning." ”

The man at the Gothic Hotel pouted, "Does he dare? Don't forget who our backstage is, but Darth has become so fast that he has also relied on some big man!"

"Shhh

"Hey, the haunted guy is here too. ”