Yin Yiyi was stunned, and when he came to his senses, his face was full of fear.
"Mr. Mo, don't you want to send me on my way now?"
Yin Yi was so frightened that he almost ran away from the window.
"You are really as timid as a mouse."
Mo Hai was a little amused. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Yin Yi into his sleeve.
Anyway, King Yinyou hasn't come yet. Mo Hai is planning to visit Huahai Town in the past few days. In Misty Youzhou, if you ask someone where you want to go now that you have money, that person will definitely answer, go
Huahai Town, if you ask someone again, if you die, where do you want to be buried, that person will definitely answer that you will be buried in Huahai Town.
Therefore, Huahai Town has an unparalleled attraction for both the living and the dead, and now, an uninvited guest has arrived in the restaurant.
A man carrying a coffin walked into the restaurant. The waiter wanted to stop him, but was intimidated by the man's aura and did not dare to step forward.
"Where is the best location in your restaurant?"
the man asked.
"It's on the top floor, but it has been reserved by other guests."
The waiter answered.
The man didn't say anything. He carried the coffin and walked towards the top floor. At the same time, he threw down a money bag and said in a deep voice: "Bring me a hundred catties of the best wine."
The waiter took the purse, opened it, and instantly changed his attitude.
"Uncle, do you just want to drink wine and don't want food?"
the child asked.
"Just wine, the best wine."
The man left a cold word and the person had already gone upstairs.
The waiter shook his head and whispered: "What a weirdo." However, this weirdo was very rich. Even if he was weird, the restaurant would still welcome him.
But the other guests frowned. Think about it, you are eating and chatting in a restaurant, and a man comes in carrying a coffin. Can you still eat?
Although many people were dissatisfied, no one dared to step forward. The coffin on this man's shoulders was made of agarwood spirit wood from Misty Youzhou. This kind of agarwood spirit wood coffin is extremely heavy. A coffin can weigh several thousand kilograms.
He is so heavy that he can hold several thousand kilograms of weight on his shoulders, which is enough to show that this man is not an ordinary person.
Of course, this is not the main reason. People who can appear in the Misty Continent are not ordinary people. The main reason is because of this man's aura. He is like a walking sharp sword, exuding a compelling aura.
Anyone who comes close will definitely be hurt, so although the guests in the restaurant are dissatisfied, no one wants to stand out.
This man went directly to the top floor.
The top floor is about 300 square meters, and the venue is circular. The top floor, which was originally quite lively, suddenly became quiet due to the arrival of this man.
The man glanced around, as sharp as an arrow. Most people were unwilling to look at him, but some people were not afraid.
Mo Hai didn't look at this man because Mo Hai didn't look at him at all. Mo Hai was in this restaurant, as if he was isolated from the world and independent. Nothing around him could attract Mo Hai's attention.
"boom!"
Suddenly, something fell on Mo Hai's table.
It's a money bag.
"I bought your place, you can leave."
The man carrying the coffin came over and said in a cold tone.
The guests at other tables all looked this way, as if they were watching the excitement. For those who were watching the excitement, they naturally hoped that things would get bigger and bigger. There were even some guests at several tables who had already begun to make bets in a playful way.
Come on, guess whether Mo Hai will take the money and leave?
Mo Hai turned his head and looked at this strange man.
"When I finish my meal, this seat will naturally be yours. You don't need to pay for it, you just need to wait."
Mo Hai said.
"Then have you finished eating?"
the man asked.
"Not yet, but soon."
Mo Hai said.
"I don't have the patience to wait for you to finish eating. I need your position now. If you are wise, just take the money and leave. Don't force me to do anything."
The man's tone was very unfriendly.
But Mo Hai was not angry, but looked at the coffin.
"Is the woman in the coffin your wife?"
Mo Hai asked.
When the man heard this, his face darkened and he became a little wary.
"How did you know there was a woman in the coffin?"
The man had murderous intent, and it seemed that if Mo Hai's answer didn't suit him, he would take action directly.
"I guess, you look sad. This kind of sadness comes from women. I have seen many of them."