"A few days ago, there was a VIP-level user in a seventh-level shop called Changqing, and today, there was also a VIP user in an eighth-level restaurant, and Wanjie City has been comfortable for so long, and it has been getting more and more interesting recently."

In a room where you can't see your fingers, an old man in white sits cross-legged in the center of the room.

There was not the slightest piece of furniture in the room, and outside, a group of people knelt on the ground, looking with great respect at the closed door of the room.

"It is illegal to follow VIP users privately in Wanjie City, so we can't track them without permission, but VIP users haven't appeared for many years, and the last time they appeared was thousands of years ago, how could they appear again this time?"

Outside the door, kneeling at the front of the group was a red-haired warrior like Yinkai.

"You're not tracking, are you?"

"Naturally, no."

"VIP users of Wanjie City, just know, don't violate the rules of Wanjie City, I'm tired, you guys go down!"

......

Ye Chuchen lived in the restaurant, and all the expenses in the restaurant were directly reimbursed by the City Lord's Mansion of Wanjie City, so Ye Chuchen was not polite, and directly let the restaurant serve him eight of the most expensive dishes.

Stop!

Expensive!

There is a reason for it!

It's delicious!

I don't know why, the 88w bowl of rice is so delicious, the fragrance is overflowing, and I feel energetic after eating!

After a big meal, Ye Chuchen's face was full of oil, although the food looked ugly, but after all, there was no one in the private room.

And I have to praise the quality of the restaurants in Wanjie City, which is really delicious!!

Mainly because it's expensive.

A dish, although admitting that seafood may be a little more expensive.

But a plate of octopus actually costs 1.2Y.

After earning money for so long, Ye Chuchen has never seen a meal of 1.2Y!

Warren Buffett's lunch?

After eating and drinking, Ye Chuchen called Xiao Er to clean up the leftovers.

However, Xiao Er refused Ye Chuchen's request.

"No, I'm done, I can't eat anymore! Why can't you clean it up for me? ”

Seeing that Ye Chuchen was a little annoyed, Xiao Er hurriedly called the shopkeeper.

And after listening to Ye Chuchen's words, the shopkeeper seemed to understand something?

turned his head and gave Xiao Er a slap on the head!

"Stupid! All users in the City of All Worlds will not have leftovers when they eat at any restaurant! Do you think your valued customers won't know? There are so many dishes, and the guest officer means that there will not be so many dishes in the future, pig? ”

scolded Xiao Er, and the shopkeeper turned his head to look at Ye Chuchen with a face full of embarrassment, but now he was also a little at a loss, after all, they served so many dishes, in case they left a bad impression on Ye Chuchen.

And Ye Chuchen's side is even more embarrassing than the shopkeeper.

"Okay, okay, just pay attention next time, let's go out!"

After the two left, Ye Chuchen immediately flipped through the rules of Ten Thousand Worlds City, but all users who had leftovers, regardless of their level, even if they were from the City Lord's Mansion, they would have to pay ten times the price of the dishes.

"Damn, how much did I eat! Eight courses!! ”

Sitting in front of the table, Ye Chuchen loosened his belt and continued to feast, but obviously, this time, the food was not as comfortable as before.

After eating and drinking, I slept in bed again to digest food, and when I got up the next day, I was completely released in the bathroom.

However, it's been a day since I arrived at the tavern, and I haven't started to get down to business.

After cleaning up his mood, he walked to the first floor of the tavern, and this time, most of the customers who came to the tavern were new customers.

The tavern was also requested by Ye Chuchen that Ye Chuchen's identity must not be revealed.

Those who can come to the City of Ten Thousand Worlds are not ordinary people.

The City of All Worlds is a platform for all worlds, and only a few people in each world can enter the City of All Worlds, and it must be kept absolutely secret.

But of course, the method of selecting users in Wanjie City is also very arbitrary, just pick a few as you want.

According to the historical records of Wanjie City, several domestic pigs were once identified as users of Wanjie City.

Eat, drink and have fun in the City of Ten Thousand Worlds, and simply don't want to go back.

It is also because the time flow rate of Wanjie City is zero, and a few pigs have been raised in Wanjie City for hundreds of years.

In the end, it was the city lord of Wanjie City who sent these embarrassing things to the table in the name of the birthday banquet.

Sitting in an obvious position on the first floor, Xiao Er served a good pot of good wine.

The wine is mellow, the fragrance is overflowing, and the entrance is not a good product.

And there is a very special thing about this wine.

Wine name: Thousands of cups drunk!

A thousand times ago, even if you drank nine hundred and ninety-nine cups, you didn't feel the slightest drunkenness, but when you drank the first senior, even the gods would get drunk.

Why are you so sure?

Because there are really immortals in the City of Ten Thousand Worlds!

The City of All Worlds connects thousands of worlds, and some people are the world themselves, and the world is themselves.

This kind of person is already so powerful that it is impossible to distinguish it by realm level.

And this kind of person must also abide by the rules of Wanjie City in the City of Ten Thousand Worlds.

Ye Chuchen held the wine glass, the aroma of wine was overflowing, and the people around him also looked at it.

Generally speaking, anyone who can afford to drink this kind of wine should be in a private room.

But there are also people who like to drink in the hall.

At this time, a person in homeless clothes appeared at the door of the restaurant.

"Ten Thousand Worlds City, how can there be vagabonds?"

Ye Chuchen said to himself in confusion.

At this time, the people around him immediately spoke: "This friend is a newcomer, right?" The users of the City of Ten Thousand Worlds, as long as the city of their own world is still there, can live in the City of All Worlds forever, this beggar probably hides his own city very deeply, and calls it a mess in the outside world. ”

As soon as this person finished speaking, the friends around him immediately chimed in: "The users of Wanjie City are paid every month, and many people want to mix up with the subsistence allowance, Wanjie City has no time flow rate, and here, it can be regarded as immortal." ”

Only then did Ye Chuchen understand.

Got up and walked to the counter, where he took a wine cup and a small wine glass.

And he poured two taels of wine into the cup.

"How about I invite you to drink?"

The homeless man came to Ye Chuchen's side and sniffed it.

"A thousand cups of drunk, good wine, my intestines can't drink this good wine, just have a cup to burn a dry pot, two two, hehe."

Ye Chuchen looked at the homeless man and immediately stood up. "What kind of wine is this dry pot? More intoxicating than my thousand drunken glasses? ”

At this time, Xiao Er immediately gave Ye Chuchen two taels to boil the dry pot.

Ye Chuchen approached the mouth of the wine cup and sniffed it, and his brows immediately furrowed.

The homeless man looked at this decaying appearance, giggled, and then took the wine cup and wine glass in Ye Chuchen's hand.

Poured himself a glass of wine.

The dry and astringent wine was held in the mouths of the homeless man, and he was reluctant to swallow it.

Ye Chuchen drank three more cups of a thousand cups of drunkenness, and the homeless man drank the sip of wine in his mouth.

"Yo, isn't this an old dry pot?"

"Oh, Wang Fugui! Drinking again? Are you okay with that drink? ”

"you, you old dry pot, the wine that Lao Tzu drinks, you can't afford to drink it in your life!"

At this time, a man in brocade walked in outside the restaurant.

"Old dry pot? It's a strange name. ”

The thousand cups of drunkenness in Ye Chuchen's hand immediately aroused the interest of the man in brocade, and he stepped forward and said:

"The old drinkers all know this, no money, a poor man, the benevolence of the restaurant shopkeeper, he will give him two taels of wine every time, he doesn't bother the boss, every time he wants the cheapest dry pot, so we old drinkers call him old dry pot."

"Your name is Wang Fugui? Good name! ”

The man in brocade felt a little unbearable on his face, and turned around to leave.

"Meeting is fate, the shopkeeper also gave this guest officer a thousand cups of drunkenness, and the guests on this floor, each of them were two or two thousand cups drunk!"

As soon as everyone heard this, the shopkeeper ordered several people who ran the room to start preparing immediately.

As soon as they heard that they could drink a thousand cups of drunkenness, the people in the tavern stood up one after another and began to thank Ye Chuchen.