After a lot of busyness, Han Li only had thirty points left in the construction point at hand, and instead, three more neatly arranged tables and chairs were added to the center of the Chrono Inn, wiping down the bright tables, along with the original two, the inn now had a total of five tables. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A slightly dilapidated counter rests against the depths of the inn, and on the counter there is a copper unicorn incense burner, quietly spitting out a cloud-patterned cigarette.

Copper unicorn incense burner: The cigarette exhaled in it can make people calm, concentrating, calming and enlightened.

That's right, this Copper Qilin Incense Burner cost Han Li 350 construction points to exchange for high-end goods from the menu, whether it is texture or four attribute bonuses, it is incomparable to these wooden tables in front of him, and 350 construction points is not too expensive.

He clapped his hands, and the tall buildings rose from the ground, and although the inn still looked dilapidated, it was much better than when it was first started.

Sitting on the chair, Han Li casually flipped through the general treasure book, but his thoughts were not on it: "Although the tables and chairs are already available now, but the inn doesn't even have a cook, there is no running hall, I am still a bare-bones commander, and I don't have meals or guest rooms, now the top priority is to recruit a chef who can cook, but I am penniless now, where will I hire it?"

Han Li frowned, it was really difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, he didn't have the slightest way, and now, it seemed that he could only wait for Mao Eighteen's great arrival.

Saying that Cao Cao Cao arrived, there was a heavy sound of footsteps outside the inn, Han Li followed the prestige, and saw a big man running into the inn panting with a steel knife, who else could there be if it wasn't Mao Eighteen?

"Brother Mao, you're here. Han Li stepped forward enthusiastically and beckoned, "Sit down, sit down." ”

Mao Eighteen was not polite, approached and sat on the chair, looked around, sniffed his nose, and after smelling the cigarette of the copper unicorn incense burner, his expression became a little soothed, he frowned, and said: "I said brother, don't you have this inn business outside the territory? ”

Han Li cried with a sad face, "Brother Mao doesn't know, brother, my parents died when I was a child, and I came here across the ocean, in order to take down this storefront, I used up all the money on my body, let alone running away, and now I don't even have the money to buy a vegetable leaf." ”

Mao Shibai stared at Han Li for a while, Han Li looked pitiful, not like a fake, and comforted, "It's okay, take your time, this business is the same as practicing martial arts, as long as you have perseverance, you will be able to get ahead sooner or later." ”

"What Brother Mao said is very true, I don't know if the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife that Brother Mao said last time can be demonstrated to the younger brother. ”

"Don't be in a hurry!" Mao Shiba's eyes casually swept over the wine gourd on the table, "Huh, little brother, this is the foreign wine you talked about last time?"

"Hm......" Han Li thought for a moment and said, "No, but this wine is delicious and fragrant, and it is not much better than my extraterritorial wine." ”

Mao Shibai didn't answer, with a suspicious look on his face, he took the wine gourd in his big hand, pulled the stopper, and a mellow smell suddenly wafted throughout the inn.

"It's so fragrant!" Mao Eighteen's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to bring the wine gourd to his mouth, raise his neck, and drink it happily.

"Brother Mao, you slow down, ......" Looking at the monkey brew that flowed down Mao Eighteen's chin and dripped on the placket, Han Li's heart was like a knife, this is a fine wine that can only be exchanged for six hundred construction points, but this Mao Eighteen is like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, it is a waste.

In a snap of his fingers, the monkey brew in the gourd was drunk by Mao Eighteen, and Mao Eighteen's facial features were also twisted.

"How is it?" Han Li asked cautiously, after all, this Mao Eighteen looked stunned, if this kind of good wine came out without tasting, he couldn't say.

"Good wine, good wine!" Mao Eighteen Wu's facial features bloomed again in an instant, his expression was excited, and he said loudly, "It's a hundred times better than the immortal drunk in the Forgotten Immortal Building, what is the name of this wine?"

"Monkey stuff!"

"Monkey brewing?" Mao Shibai was stunned, obviously he had never heard of such a No. 1 wine, but then slapped the table with a meat palm, "Good name! Good wine, I must bring it back another day so that Brother Wei can also taste it." ”

Then he picked up the wine gourd and drank the rest of the wine, "Little brother, two more gourds!"

"It's gone!" Han Li spread his hands and rolled his eyes.

"What?" Mao Eighteen's eyes widened like copper bells, "No? ”

Then he took out two large silver ingots from his clothes bag and slapped them heavily on the table, "Quickly serve the wine, Master Mao, I'm not short of money!"

"Brother Mao, I'm really out of wine. Han Li said, "This monkey brew is extremely difficult to make, and I only have this gourd, I haven't had time to enjoy it, so I've reserved it for you." ”

"Really?" Mao Eighteen saw that Han Li didn't look like a fake, so he picked up the wine gourd again, shook it, and poured the only one or two drops of wine left in it into his mouth, looking intoxicated, "It's a pity, it's a pity!"

"It's a pity, good wine goes with heroes. Even though he said that, Han Li was still in pain.

"Hey...... What kind of hero am I, the chief helmsman of the Heaven and Earth Society, Chen Jinnan, is a well-known hero in the world!" Mao Shibafu touched his head again, knowing that he had drunk all of Han Li's only good wine, he was a little embarrassed, and said, "Since you want to see my Five Tigers Broken Door Knife so much, I will play a trick on you today!"

"Okay!" Han Li secretly rejoiced in his heart, if this pot of monkey wine could be exchanged for a set of Five Tiger Broken Door Knives, it would be worth it.

Mao 18 picked up the steel knife on the table, walked to the open space in front of the inn, shouted, and used the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, only to see him cut or chop or tease or chop, advance and retreat to a certain extent, and the knife wind whistled.

"Ding--Mao Eighteen's Five Tiger Broken Door Knife has been detected, and it has been included in the general treasure book. ”

"It's done!" Han Li was overjoyed in his heart, with these Five Tiger Broken Door Blades, his strength could rise to another level.

However, he also knows that "The Legend of Deer and Ding" is at the end of the force value in Mr. Jin's martial arts system, and this Mao 18 is one of the dragon roles, and his martial arts are not even among the top ten in the world.

But with Mao Eighteen's Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, at least in the small place of Egret Town, except for the only few masters, they can also go sideways.

"Hey. Mao Eighteen made a rise, and in the flipping room, there was a hungry tiger pounced on the sheep, and the table of the Chrono Inn was split in half with a knife.

"Big brother!" Han Li shouted, this was exchanged for his own construction points.

"Uh......" Mao 18 saw that he was in trouble, and also stopped, "I haven't been so excited for a long time, sorry, sorry...... However, little brother, you can see that my knife has split your table in half, which is enough to prove the power of my Five Tiger Door Breaking Knife. ”

"Amazing your sister. Han Li scolded in his heart, squeezing out a smile as much as he could, and said, "Awesome." ”

"Haha......" Mao Eighteen laughed, turned around and walked towards the door, "After the good wine from outside the territory is brewed, I will definitely come again." ”

Han Li sighed, his eyes swept over the silver that Mao Eighteen had placed on the table just now, and shouted, "Brother Mao, your silver ......"

"Think of it as reparation for buying your monkey brew and breaking your table. The voice came from a distance, and Mao Eighteen was no longer visible.