When he thought that these players who were good at tricks would trick him in the future, Lin Bai's restless heart wanted to strike first.
He took a few glances at the Mojia Sword Hall opposite, and really wanted to go in and talk to the owner and take over the enrollment project.
While making connections and earning pocket money, you can also cut the players' leeks and earn a few buckets of water for your own negative emotion tree.
He is 70% sure that he can facilitate this matter. The NPC currently doesn't understand the player, so it will definitely not be as ruthless as him, and such an opportunity to make money is wasted.
But Lin Bai thought about it again and again, and finally suppressed his desire to move.
There is ample time.
If everything goes too far, fate will inevitably end early.
Let the leeks grow fatter so they taste better when cut.
After all, this is a long-distance race in life.
Player development requires the help of NPC, and he is a bad guy. He only needs the system to grow!
One relies on others and the other relies on oneself.
The final winner can only be him.
At the starting line, all the NPC's firepower is directed towards oneself. The gain outweighs the losses. The burden should be shared by the natives.
…
Kindly letting the player go, Lin Bai went to the surrounding markets to prepare for the opening of the store.
Whether you can develop your inner strength in martial arts depends on this.
…
Nothing happened that night.
The next day.
The sky is dark and bright.
Lin Bai opened his eyes and felt energetic.
Facts have proved that the mental power of plus four does allow him to gain more time than ordinary people.
I pushed open the door and didn't wait for him to greet me.
The waiter Liu Chun was already standing at the door holding a basin of water with a smile.
Inspired by Lin Bai, his fiery heart was burning and his whole person was full of energy. Of course, he was even more willing to serve this guest who recognized himself and was generous.
"Sir, the face wash is ready for you. It's neither cold nor hot, and the temperature is just right." Liu Chun had an eager and expectant smile on his face.
Lin Bai glanced at the young man and showed a sincere smile: "Thank you, Xiao Guo, keep up the good work, you are the best. I have traveled all over the world for so many years, and you are the most caring man I have ever seen..."
The words were the same as yesterday, but Liu Chun's eyes widened and he could no longer hear clearly what Lin Bai was saying.
His smile froze on his face at a speed visible to the naked eye, his head was buzzing, and his mouth was full of bitterness: "Guest... my surname is not Guo..."
[From Liu Chun’s loss, +1]
Negative emotions increased.
But looking at the young boy's young face who was suddenly hit hard and disappointed with life, a trace of unbearability flashed in Lin Bai's heart.
He sighed secretly, took out a few coins, and said with a smile: "I know, is your name Liu Chun? I just made a joke to you. In fact, I want to use this to tell you a truth, on the road to success,
Someone who tells you to be obedient is not necessarily a good person. He may also want to take advantage of you. You must have the ability to judge yourself when doing things. Also, your heart must be strong. You cannot suffer a little blow and worry about gains and losses..."
"Yes." The smile bloomed again on Liu Chun's face, and he nodded heavily, "I understand, thank you for your teaching. If you need anything else, I will prepare it..."
"No need, go get busy!" Lin Bai smiled and waved his hand.
What a simple child!
It's a pity that the positive emotion tree was not opened, and a bowl of chicken soup was wasted.
Otherwise, you would have doubled your income just now.
…
After breakfast, Lin Bai came to his shop. It was already bright.
The carpenters and blacksmiths, with their men, were waiting outside the shop from a distance, next to all kinds of crooked and cracked utensils.
The player [Deng Libuduo] was also among them. He was the most energetic among them all. He looked at Lin Bai with burning eyes, as if he was seeing a plate of precious delicacies.
"Good morning, everyone!" Lin Bai greeted with a smile, "Why don't you go in? It's quite cold outside."
One word.
Except for the players, everyone cast resentful glances at him.
You don’t know why you don’t go in?
The negative emotions were growing, and Lin Bai poured another bucket of water on his tree. They are all good people! He smiled: "Masters, go to work! Our store is opening today, don't delay the auspicious time."
"
"Shopkeeper, who are the three people inside?" Zhang Achun asked cautiously.
"Keep it in mind, they won't come out during the day." Lin Bai said, "Besides, I'm still there. When a new store opens, we can't let anything happen to you in broad daylight."
What words?
If nothing can happen during the day, can something happen at night?
Several craftsmen grunted and did not dare to refute. They carried the incomplete utensils and began to decorate the shop fearfully.
The signboard of "Chef God Fan Zhan" was hung up, along with the couplets. The first couplet had seven words, "We are all guests from all over the world," and the second couplet had six words, "Eating from all over the world."
Entered the door.
The three tables on the left and the four tables on the right are either missing corners or have holes.
There is no stool beside the table that is not cushioned with stones.
The iron chopstick tube is placed on the table. If you look carefully, you will see that the chopsticks inside are of different sizes and thicknesses, and no pair can make a pair;
The teapot is made of iron, and the spout is either crooked or the lid is not tightly closed...
There are wooden signs with dish names hanging on the wall, which read "Fried Huaniu", "Fried Yuanyang Fried Soil", "Red Bean Gongmi", "Richun Noodles", "Qianbing" and other weird dish names.
The tables, stools, pots and pans are all new.
But none of them are complete and completely beat the rhythm of obsessive-compulsive disorder.
…
"A strange person must be a strange person."
[Deng Libuduo] watched the shop being decorated bit by bit. While feeling awkward, he became more and more sure of his guess.
Everything was ready-made, and Lin Bai's requirements for the hotel were not so strict. When the items were put in place, a reminder that the task was completed came to his mind.
[Congratulations on owning a hotel of your own, reward (10 taels of silver, which can be withdrawn at any time)]
[The God of Cooking also needs to support himself, please sell your first delicacy, reward: 1 tael of silver]
"Is there something wrong with the God of Cooking system?" The follow-up tasks and rewards left Lin Bai speechless.
If I open a restaurant with one hundred taels of silver, you will reward me with ten taels of silver; if I sell a meal, I will be rewarded with another silver...
Are you cultivating a god of cooking or a god of wealth?
Have you ever considered that the system holder doesn’t know how to cook?
What about knife skills?
What about the special dishes?
Without these, how can we keep the restaurant open? Everyone is so busy, so you can’t let me go out to learn cooking skills!
but.
Complaints are complaints, Lin Bai didn't care about the follow-up tasks.
In his opinion, this so-called God of Cooking system is just an add-on to other systems and is dispensable.
If he really pointed to the God of Cooking system, he wouldn't open a restaurant in this place and have a set of decorations like this.
With players all over the place, can you really stay in a restaurant and cook for the rest of your life?
However, the money should still be withdrawn, so as to get some capital back.
I muttered silently to cash out.
"Please specify the withdrawal location."
Lin Bai was stunned and said silently: "Palm."
Later.
A piece of white silver appeared in Lin Bai's palm.
The money that appeared out of thin air made Lin Bai's eyes light up. Damn it, the God of Cooking system is not useless. You can set a location for cash withdrawals. When you have more money, you can suddenly release it to hit people. This money feels quite hard.
…
…
Everything is put into place.
The carpenter asked the blacksmith in a low voice: "Shutang, what should I do with the money? Do you still want it?"
The blacksmith's face was uncertain: "Go ahead! If you don't want the money, you'll lose it!"
If Lin Bai is still the fool who was deceived by Yaxing, it is only natural to ask for money.
Now that Lin Bai has become a murderer who can suppress Ah Piao, it becomes a problem to get money.
"You go first. I still have something to do. I'll go when I'm done." The carpenter glanced at the blacksmith and reached out to shake the table next to him to see if it was stable.
"..." The blacksmith choked and stretched out his hand to fiddle with the chopsticks, "I'm not even done yet!"
The words are not finished yet.
The two of them saw the silver in Lin Bai's hand at the same time, and their eyes lit up at that moment.
I have already taken out all my money, so I have no intention of defaulting on my debt!
Be particular!
The carpenter immediately straightened up and muttered: "I heard that people who practice Taoism do not owe karma. It turns out it is true."
Listen to this.
The blacksmith stopped playing with his chopsticks and walked towards Lin Bai.
The carpenter quickly followed.
Seeing the two craftsmen coming to him, Lin Bai asked, "What else can I do?"
The carpenter chuckled: "Shopkeeper, the work is done. Can you please check the wages and materials?"
Lin Bai raised his eyebrows, and his face suddenly sank: "Two masters, are you kidding me? Look at the work you are doing, the words on the signboard are all wrong, the couplet has seven characters on one side and six on the other.
Words. It doesn’t make sense to let outsiders see it! It’s good that I didn’t ask you to pay for it, so you have the nerve to ask me for money?”
Zhang Achun's face suddenly turned red, and his throat surged: "This is obviously you..."
"What am I?" Lin Bai said coldly, "I was kicked in the head by a donkey, and I pay you to hit such furniture?"
[Anger from Zhang Achun, +1+1+1...]
[The anger from Zhang Shutang, +1+1+1...]
That's right.
Lin Bai was a good person and couldn't bear to bully a weak person like the waiter, but two craftsmen joined forces with the tooth shop and made it clear that they wanted to defraud him of his deposit, so why should he endure it?