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Chapter Eighteen: Too Few Authors

(Wish everyone a happy Double 12)

Xi Tong pointed to his pouted mouth and said, "We agreed that if I can become a coach, you can kiss me."

Ye Yiruo's cheeks were red, she was ashamed and angry, "Who agreed to make a bet with you?"

Xi Tong cursed in his heart, it was all the fault of Coach Luo.

Damn it!

After sending Ye Yiruo back to the dormitory, Xi Tong walked back to the dormitory full of depression. This time he had a better memory and deliberately avoided the grove that seemed like a shortcut but actually almost turned into a road to hell.

At this time, there was a "ding" in my mind.

"Master, Tamil's military training has begun to bear fruit. 800 spearmen and 700 shield soldiers have initially formed a coordination. They just attacked a tribe at night and wiped out all the enemies without any casualties. This is a battle record."

"let me see!"

Immediately, a series of battle scenes emerged in his mind. It was the scene where Taimu commanded the army to encircle and advance layer by layer, gathering and annihilating the enemy like cutting wheat.

"Not bad! It's a bit like a battlefield." Xi Tong praised, "The military training mission has been accomplished. Let's give him a reward."

"Master, the spears and shields in the system mall are about to be sold out, and there is not much food and salt. Do you want to replenish the goods? Or put a batch of new products on the shelves."

The military training mission rewards 1,000 dragon-slaying coins. After receiving this reward, Tamil will definitely buy it. If there is "insufficient goods" in the system mall, wouldn't it be a very low price?

The system mall is often out of stock, and Tamil will inevitably have a large amount of Dragon Slaying Coins in his hands. If he has money but cannot buy what he wants, Tamil will definitely feel that the Dragon Slaying Coins in his hand are not as valuable as he imagined, thus reducing his interest in system tasks.

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Not to mention anything else, for so many days, I haven't killed a single dragon in Tamil, and I haven't even found out where dragons are entrenched in the surrounding area.

Because selling holy water alone is a large amount of fixed income, and as more and more tribes are merged, this fixed income will become larger and larger.

On the other hand, in the system mall, except for rice, salt, and equipment, there is almost nothing that can arouse Tamil's urgent desire.

Moreover, the Tamils ​​were sending caravans to trade salt and purchase food with surrounding tribes, further reducing the demand for rice.

"Master, we must increase the variety of products, and they must be things that Tamil can use, cannot live without but cannot afford, and can keep him motivated to work hard for many years."

After listening to the system's feedback, Xi Tong attached great importance to it. The superiors and subordinates held consultations and discussions, and finally came up with two countermeasures.

"Set up a 'purchase limit', such as rice, with a weekly purchase limit of 1,000. If you want to buy more, you have to upgrade your permissions. To upgrade your permissions, you have to spend money, such as 10,000 Dragon Slaying Coins. This not only solves the problem of shortage, but also

Large sums of money can be recovered.”

The system admired Xi Tong so much that he was astonished.

As for launching new products…

When Xi passed by the canteen, he bought a box of Red Bull and drank it while walking. The empty can disappeared out of thin air and then appeared in the system space.

"System, just deal with the painting on the can casually so that the original appearance is no longer visible. We have added a new product to our mall, can housing."

After finishing the second can, he said, "Let's turn the painting of this can into a totem of the Tamil tribe and make it more delicate."

He drank another can and said, "Don't deal with this for now. Tell Tai Tai that the pattern on it can be designed by himself."

The system did as it was told, "Master, how much is the price of the jar?"

"Do you think the three kinds of cans have the same price?" Xi Tong looked down at the system, "The casual one is sold for 100 Dragon Slaying Coins, the one with the totem logo is 1,000 Dragon Slaying Coins, and the customized one is 10,000!"

The system has been sighing for Xi Tong for a long time, and feels ashamed to himself.

"Master, is there a limit on the purchase of cans?"

"Of course! The purchase limit is 1, 10 and 100 per week respectively."

"Yes, Master! The weekly purchase limit for simple cans is 100, the weekly purchase limit for cans with totem logo is 10, and the weekly purchase limit for privately customized cans is 1."

"Bullshit!" Xi Tong said with a bit of hatred: "The customized version is limited to 100 pieces, the one with totems is limited to 10 pieces, and the simple version is limited to 1 piece."

The system was silent for a long time, really not knowing what language and vocabulary to use to express its respect.

If can housing is put on the shelves, even if Tamil has accumulated a large amount of Dragon Slaying Coins, he will be careful with Sou Sou. He will only think that the Dragon Slaying Coins are not enough to spend, but he will never think that the Dragon Slaying Coins are not valuable.

After all, a house is a big deal. Whether on earth or another world, buying a house will cause one to go bankrupt and become heavily in debt.

But a house can indeed be said to be something that is useful, cannot live without but cannot afford, and can make people work hard for many years with full energy.

The Tamil people are still in the stage of drilling caves and building grass huts. If they build a house with stones that will not collapse, they dare to call it the "chief's house". Otherwise, the Tamil people would not regard cans as "temples."

You can imagine how luxurious it is to treat a "temple" as a residence, what a noble treatment, and what an honorable enjoyment it is.

If we continue to encourage barbarians to get married only if they have a house, I believe that all male barbarians will work hard to earn a house for themselves.

The more Xi Tong thought about it, the more he thought it was possible, so he asked: "Since you can transform an embroidery needle into a spear, then it won't be a problem to make some stairs, room partitions, etc. in the jar, right?"

"Products produced by the system must be of high quality. This is the most basic professional ethics."

"Okay, okay, stop advertising! Make the inside with the totem into a two to three-story building. The customized version can be freely designed according to Taimu's requirements."

"The renovation requires additional cans as materials."

"No problem, it's just cans. There are 24 cans here. Fight as hard as you can, we don't care!"

"There are only 3 at the moment! Master, can you still drink it?"

"Do you think I only have three bottles? Shut up!" Xi Tong hiccupped, "Drink slowly, don't pour it. It's all money bought, don't waste it."

The system wisely shut up and did not dare to make any sound.

After finishing the drink more than ten minutes later, Xi Tong was so full that he vomited and could not stand up.

At this time, the system said weakly: "Master, what I just wanted to say is that the liquid inside can also be sold as goods."

Xi Tong: "..."

Start your blood boiling, the red bull you just drank will be digested quickly, and you will feel relaxed after a few soaks in water.

When I returned to the dormitory, my roommates had already finished washing and were lying on the bed.

"Huh? The third child is back."

"The third child came back so late. There must be a program. Who is the person from which class we are recruiting?"

"Third brother, do you think we can have a dormitory party sometime? It will cost us three aaa."

How dare Xi Tong tell them that he is the beauty of the class, "It's not what you think. I found a part-time job before I got off work."

"What part-time job?"

"Gym coach, by the way, do you want to apply for a card? There are discounts."

"sleep!"

In just a few seconds, the three of them were snoring loudly.

Xi Tong shook his head and fell asleep just fine.

I turned on my computer and looked at my copy of "Creation". My collection has skyrocketed again. The number of posts in the book review area has increased several times. Except for questions and answers, the rest are all reminders for updates.

"Author, you updated two chapters within four days of publishing the book. Are you sorry?"

"Teemo's wedge in the first chapter!"

"The author must be a woman, otherwise why would it be so short and weak?"

Xi Tong was ashamed, "If I update ten times a day, how many secrets will I get? And Tamil is not good at all. I have only sacrificed two skills now."

Ding! Tamil the Barbarian is offering sacrifices to you!

Okay, Xi Tong took back what he just said and sacrificed three.

In the system space, a book exuding a faint light is slowly turning.

Wild Feet: A unique skill practiced by plateau barbarians. After activation, the strength of the lower limbs is doubled. When running, you can gain the blessing of wildness. As the speed increases, physical energy consumption is reduced. [System evaluation: 05 stars - somewhat useful, at least you can't beat it.

I can run]

"Last time's Savage Fist, this time's Wild Foot, maybe Tamir wanted to sacrifice a set of skills, right? I wonder if the skills have set attributes?"

study!

launch!

Xi Tong felt that all the blood in his body was instantly poured into his lower body. The ischemia in his brain made his vision go dark. He lay down on the table and waited for several seconds before regaining his composure.

Thump thump thump, thump thump thump...

It was like his legs were equipped with small electric motors, kicking uncontrollably. Xi Tong felt like a wild horse that had been lapped for a long time, unable to restrain itself from galloping across the grassland and chasing the strong wind.

In addition, I had just drank 24 bottles of Red Bull. Although all the water was expelled, the uplifting effect was still there. Being pulled by the wild feet, I completely exploded.

"Forget it, let's go out for a night run."


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