"Huh? Do you really want to tell a story?"
The female shopkeeper took a look at Huang Mao, and accepted his one hundred yuan: "You just give the money."
She looked at the old man again: "Tell me about your life."
The red-haired girl laughed and said, "Miss Boss, you are so funny."
Huang Mao pressed his girlfriend's waist, smiled apologetically at the female shopkeeper and the old man, and whispered something that Ren Suo couldn't hear, but a dialogue box popped up above his head: "Look at the old man It seems that there is not much money, the lady boss is doing a good deed, don't talk nonsense and embarrass the old man."
Ren Suo looked at the yellow-haired man in surprise, but he didn't expect this person to be considerate of strangers.
The old man ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles, the female shopkeeper nodded, and said to Huang Mao: "I want to cook noodles for the old man first, you wait."
"We came first..."
Huang Mao pressed the red-haired girl's waist again, and smiled at the shopkeeper: "We are not in a hurry, take your time."
The female shopkeeper drank a glass of free 1% holy water, listened to the old man's life story, and began to extract keywords. The couple was also idle and bored, or their mobile phone was out of battery, and they sat and listened to the old man talking about Gu Zai, and made comments in a low voice from time to time:
"When Hong Kong was still in the countryside? Isn't the old man so old?"
"The old man was paid protection money before."
"If I was born at the time of the old man, I would definitely make a lot of money by speculating in properties."
The shopkeeper and the old man ignored them until the old man told the end of his life:
"... My two sons, one joined the association and died, and the other went to the north. I don't know what is going on now. I go to the street to pick up some plastic cans and bottles, and I can exchange some steamed buns to eat..."
Keyword: "son."
The old man sighed: "I'm old, I bumped into it when I went to pee at night, I broke my leg, I couldn't cry out, the weather was so cold, I collapsed at home, I couldn't crawl, and then..."
"I just froze to death."
Key words: "cold, frozen".
Among the ghosts and ghosts, the stories of monsters do not have a death ending, but ghosts do exist, and they still remember very clearly, and their memory is very clear-so they can control their desire to kill, hide in the city, and go to the ghost stall until late at night When they arrived, they emerged from the shadows.
The burgundy-haired girl chuckled, but she still remembered what her boyfriend said, so she didn't say anything.
On the contrary, Huang Mao's expression changed slightly. From his angle, he could see the subtle purple color of the old man's lips, and the cloudy whites of his eyes suddenly occupied a large area. The old man's hands were also a strange frozen blue color, only slightly covered by age spots. The abnormality in the old man.
But when the old man finished telling the story, his physical abnormality became more and more obvious. Huang Mao swallowed and wanted to leave, but at this time the female shopkeeper said:
"Your meal is almost ready."
Ren Suo didn't know why the female shopkeeper said this, but Huang Mao seemed to feel relieved when he heard this, and took the initiative to change seats with the wine red-haired girl, and let himself sit on the side close to the old man.
The burgundy-haired girl thought it was strange, but she didn't think too much about it, and just relied on her boyfriend to take out her mobile phone to play.
After adjusting the seasoning according to the keywords, the female shopkeeper pushed the Yangchun noodles to the old man, and then quickly made a plate of char siu rice—there was already steamed rice in the rice cooker.
Ren Suo thought that he would directly feed them barbecued pork rice, but when the screen entered the seasoning interface again, Ren Suo was taken aback.
This pair of wild mandarin ducks didn't tell a story, how did he season it
However, now that he entered the seasoning interface, Ren Suo had no other choice, so he blindly chose "Happy" and "Love", and adjusted all the flavors to the strongest, so the female shopkeeper took out two seasoning bottles and poured Into two plates of char siu rice.
But Ren Suo wasn't worried either—ordinary people, the protagonist can beat him no matter what.
Unlike other customers, the yellow-haired and wine-red-haired girls looked suspiciously at the char siew rice before taking the spoon and eating it bit by bit. Then they suddenly blushed and said loudly:
"tasty!"
"It's very comfortable to eat!"
"This taste really... tastes so good!"
"It smells like love."
"Come on, let me feed you, um~"
The couple just spread out the dog food like this, and you fed me one bite at a time, making Ren Suo twitch his mouth.
After the old man ate the Yangchun noodles, the abnormalities on his body disappeared, and he became the ordinary old man wearing cotton clothes on a hot day.
"It's delicious, thank you." The old man took out a candy in his arms, and said, "It was given to me by a kid nearby. I didn't want to eat it. I'm not lucky. When I want to eat it, I can eat it myself." I can’t taste the taste anymore, so I’ll leave it to you.”
The female shopkeeper took it and found that it was not sugar:
"Chalk wrapped in sugar paper: If you eat it directly, your blood volume will be +100, and your attack will be +15; it can also be used as a one-time item in battle, and your blood volume will be restored by 9999 points."
The old man left without a sound, and the couple had almost finished their barbecued pork rice. When they were about to leave, the two of them froze at the same time.
"What did the proprietress put in the meal? Why do you still feel so comfortable after eating?"
"I... how do I..."
At this time, "+0.52" appeared on the wine-red haired girl's head, and "+0.31" and "+1 awakening" appeared on the yellow-haired girl's head.
Huang Mao immediately came over and sat down with the red-haired girl, and said nervously, "Two more plates of char siew rice, the taste is the same as before! I'll give you whatever you want!"
Ren Suo was taken aback, at this time the female shopkeeper shook her head and said: "That kind of taste, each person can only eat it once. If you want to eat ordinary char siew rice, that's fine."
"Hurry up and leave, there will be other customers coming later. My place is a 'ghost' stall."
The burgundy-haired girl also asked, "I'm full, Liwei, what are you doing..."
Huangmao pulled his girlfriend over and whispered in her ear: "The rice here has further awakened my super power! Don't you feel anything?"
"I just feel good about my body."
"It's good anyway! This is an adventure!"
However, no matter what they said, the female shopkeeper did not agree, saying: "Everyone can only taste the taste of desire once. Those who taste desire twice in a row will not be able to maintain the barrier of reason and become a beast of desire."
"Are you trying to tear the girl next to you to shreds here?"
Huang Mao immediately calmed down and said, "Thank you very much."
"You're welcome."
"Do you want to leave a gift for you?" Huang Mao began to search his pockets.
Female shopkeeper: "No, normal people's gifts are meaningless to me. As long as the spirit of the 'customer' is on the verge of triggering the bowstring, the things they leave behind will contain their desires..."
"Let's go now before the next customer arrives."
When the female shopkeeper was discussing, Ren Suo fiddled for a long time, and finally found a communication option.
But there is a red note next to this option: "Miscommunication may lead to customer dissatisfaction, please be careful."
Customers are all demons and ghosts who use reason to suppress their desires. It is hard to find a shop that can provide 'delicious', so that the tense nerves can be relaxed. It is easy to be aroused by words and lead to fights. Ren Suo can understand, so he I also don't intend to communicate with demons and ghosts in person.
But the two in front of them are normal people, Ren Suo has some questions to ask:
"Are you an Awakened?"
Huangmao nodded: "Yes."
No wonder this guy was so calm when he noticed that the old man next to him was a ghost.
"Is your girlfriend an Awakened?"
Huang Mao looked at the wine-red haired girl, who shook her head: "No, I'm not."
"Come and shake hands." Following Ren Suo's words, the female shopkeeper stretched out her wrist. Huang Mao hesitated for a moment, then reached out and shook her hand.
Launch "data flow"!
Just now, Ren Suo has equipped the "Walking Ghost Stall Master" with a data stream, but this thing needs to be touched to activate it, but fortunately it can be used-the icon of "Data Stream" appears in the upper right corner of the screen, depending on the object the female shop owner touches. Relevant data pops up.
"Target Type: Primate Human Adult Male"
"Eating Set: Barbecued Pork Rice (Happiness 100, Love 100)"
"Effect after eating: aptitude +0.31, awakening spell level +1, body slightly optimized"
"Can I eat the Desire Set: No"
Unlike Ren Suo's use of data flow in reality, the "data flow" in the game is more concise, but it just happens to analyze all the knowledge Ren Suo wants to know—
Normal people, after eating the desire package of the ghost file, their aptitude will improve, and if there is an awakening spell, they can be further awakened!
The female shopkeeper shook the hand of the wine red-haired girl again. The latter did not have +1 awakening spell level, but her aptitude increased by 0.52, but she could no longer eat the desire set meal.
After the couple left, Ren Suo controlled the female shopkeeper to continue picking up customers, but his mind had already flown to other places—
He also wants to come and have a meal!
There are not many opportunities to strengthen yourself without hard work!
But there are many problems: for example, Ren Suo has no way to know the specific date when the ghost stall will open, for example, if he comes to find the ghost stall, there is a high probability that he will encounter ghosts and ghosts, for example...
While Ren Suo was thinking, more than a dozen guests came after the ghost walk, and the time in the game was already 3:30 in the morning. In half an hour, today's ghost walking game will be over.
At this moment, the lights of the street lamps in the distance flickered suddenly.
A young man in a suit, red tie, and red hat, holding a big black umbrella, slowly approached the ghost stall and sat down.
He glanced at the notice at the ghost stall and smiled.
"Sorry, I'm not interested in telling others about my life."
Ren Suo could see that the jade pendant in the hand of the shopkeeper glowed slightly red.
"Originally, I wanted to eat your food directly, but I heard that the food you made is delicious, so try it and try your best to please me." The man said: "I am happy to eat, maybe I will Let you die quickly."
Ren Suowa didn't know that this man was a bloodless and tearless 'devil man' - among the monsters, the only kind must be chaotic and evil, a terrifying madman who disregarded order.
Demons like this must have committed many crimes and killed countless people. If they were in the mainland, they would be quickly smashed into pieces by the iron fist of socialism (the countermeasure system and the Yangtze and Yellow River troops were established for this purpose), but Hong Kong is an important import and export port of Xuan Kingdom. , the international city, it is a chance for the devil to hide.
"An inevitable battle..."
But even if he wanted to fight, for various reasons, this man would wait until the meal was over before he would kill someone.
And Ren Suo, at this time, finally knows the use of those black seasonings such as "despair", "anger", "incontinence", "immorality" and "jealousy" in the seasoning——
"For such a heinous person, you don't need to talk about quack morality with him, just feed him shit!"