my bedroom is alien

Chapter 137 Terrifying gold-absorbing ability

"Master, what do you want to eat, please come in and sit down, all diners, who would like to share a table with the old man, please share, thank you all." Come in and share a table with someone.

There are still quite a few tables where only two people are dining. In fact, it is no problem to sit four people. Hearing this, a mother and daughter leaned to the side and said to Zhang Yi: "Boss, let this old man come and sit down. We would love to share a table with him."

"Yeah, thank you. You will get a 9% discount on your meals when you check out later, thank you." Zhang Yi said this, and almost made others regret it. Why didn't you say it earlier, we are willing to fight, too. You can get a 9% discount if you open a place, we are willing.

Zhang Yi was also in a daze. He didn't know what the star system was doing, so he suddenly popped up a task, asking him to invite the old man in for dinner, and asking him to give the tumor medicine made by Aisha to him. The old man went down to the surface.

"Damn it, I'm going to sell this medicine for a huge price. If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I won't do this task. There will be no punishment anyway."

The task of the star system made him consume a potion. Although it was not a big loss to him, he was not happy. The hospital will open in a few days, but it can earn a lot of money.

But the star system gave him such an explanation: "You often say a word, a gentleman is innocent, but a conceive is guilty. Don't you think that with your current strength, promoting this drug on this planet will not become a target of public criticism? ?”

Zhang Yi asked the old man what he wanted to eat, but he just wanted something light, so he ordered 30 bowls of vegetable and egg noodles, and he slammed into the star system: "Of course I know that a gentleman is innocent and he is guilty It makes sense, but my hospital is under construction.”

"You can build it if you are not afraid of death, you can promote it, but I suggest you give the old man the medicine first, and see how much bioenergy you can get."

Recently, Zhang Yi has been running back and forth a bit frequently. In addition to bringing some things and Gao Yuntao there, the biological energy consumption is quite a lot. Now that it is said that this task is related to biological energy, it is indeed worth doing.

Soon, the old man's noodles were ready, Zhang Yi swiftly poured a small bottle of potion into the noodle soup, stirred it well, and brought it to the table for the old man: "Master, take it slowly."

The old man covered his mouth with a handkerchief, as if he wanted to cough, but he was afraid of affecting others, so he could only smile and nod to thank Zhang. Looking at the noodles with little water in the soup, the old man slowly picked up his chopsticks, first pushed aside the noodles, and blew them away. Blowing hot air, lightly tasted the noodle soup.

"Tsk, this soup is good. The old man has eaten noodles all his life. I really have never had better than this noodle soup. It's worth it. This meal is worth it."

The old man muttered softly, but the mother and daughter next to him heard it, and said to him with a smile: "We came all the way across the entire city, this little boss's noodle making skills are amazing, haven't you tried it?" The minced fish noodles he made are filled with several types of fish meat, and the bottom is noodles in fish soup. The fish is delicious and delicious, but it’s a pity that he didn’t make it today.”

When Zhang Yi heard this, he raised his hand and said to the woman: "This place has just opened, and some ingredients are not available yet. Come back in a few days. I promise to have it. I promise not to disappoint you."

"Really? That would be great, then, can we still have that corn?"

Man, it's easy to push yourself.Zhang Yi smiled and refused: "It's really gone. My friend's house doesn't grow much, and it will be gone after a few days of selling."

The old man had already eaten half a bowl of noodles. Hearing this, he raised his head: "Young man is really good at craftsmanship. I don't have any money with me, and I don't have a mobile phone. Can I give you some money with a subtitle?"

The crowd around cast contemptuous glances, wondering what kind of god your Boss Zhang has brought in, dare to eat the king's meal, really.

Zhang Yi was actually a little surprised, because the golden-yellow bio-energy cluster on the old man's head was still expanding, and his little heart was about to jump out. How much does it cost? This is much more important than money. No money, sir , really don't need money.

"Forget it, respect the old and love the young is the virtue of our nation. Let me do good deeds on the first day of my business. You can do whatever you want. I don't have pens, inks, papers or inkstones here."

The old man didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said with a smile: "There is a shop selling high-end brushes a dozen meters to the south, which should be available, or if you come with me, it will cost you, I have no money. "

Really unable to resist the old man's repeated demands, Zhang Yi could only wait for him to finish eating the noodles, and let Gao Yuntao accompany him there. Before leaving, Zhang Yi's heartbeat broke a hundred in excitement, a full [-] points, Nima, a normal person Thirty to fifty points, okay, old man, what is your background, I will give you [-] points for a bowl of noodles.

"No, the star system, why is this happening? Is it related to his cancer being cured?"

"The answer is correct, but there is no reward. There is no reward for success in this mission, and no punishment for failure. It's just to let you understand one thing. Please don't use cancer treatment drugs indiscriminately at this stage. You are not strong enough."

But what the hell, is it enough to use it like this? The old man will be fine after eating a bowl of noodles, and why don't he go around beating gongs and drums?

The star system seemed to know what Zhang Yi was thinking, and replied to him: "Tumors will metastasize and disappear inexplicably. Without deliberate guidance, it is difficult to think of your face. Please rest assured. As for you Hospitals under construction can apply for termination.”

……

Gao Yuntao came back, holding a piece of four large characters 1.5 meters long and 70 centimeters wide - "The best taste in the world."

"We don't know calligraphy either. It's a beautiful character. The old man has no money so he put a big seal on his body. I don't know what it is. Do you want someone to frame it?"

After Gao Yuntao finished speaking, a certain diner gave a horrified wow, then wowed again, dropped down and ran over, stared at the big seal and screamed: "Damn, what, I'll tell you that you have developed, you know Who is this person?"

"Uh, I don't know, is this old man famous?"

The bald middle-aged man pushed his glasses, looked around, and asked puzzledly: "Old man, where is this old man, I ask for a word, 100 million, I ask for a word, or you can sell me these four words." , How about I give you 400 million?"

What am I? ? ?
Zhang Yi and Gao Yuntao felt broken instantly, and the mother and daughter who were still eating carefully were also stunned, what a word, a word is worth a million.

The middle-aged man with a southern accent touched the calligraphy with trembling hands and said, "Old man Gu Wenyuan is known as the sage of modern calligraphy. He is the vice president of our National Calligraphy Association. His calligraphy has not changed for many years. It’s spread out, this chapter is still new, what about someone else, I want to see him, hurry up, tell me about someone else.”

Gao Yuntao pointed to the door: "Going south, now you run out to chase, if you are lucky, you can catch up, go, wait, pay first."

……

In the evening, when Zhang Yi was tired, he set up another challenge and played the method of closing the door. The people queuing up outside the door scolded his mother angrily, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"The boss of BIANG is very sick, foie gras is so rich that he doesn't make money, has his brain been kicked by a donkey?" A certain tattooed boy cursed angrily.

"It's not a big deal. Seeing that we are already in the queue, why are you tired? Close the shop for a rest, my uncle XX."

Facing the yelling and scolding from outsiders, Zhang Yi didn't want to pay attention. Now he and Gao Yuntao, one with a calculator, one counts cash, the other counts Alipay and WeChat receipts, and makes the last count.

"Fuck, shit, it's such a terrifying gold-absorbing ability, I'm convinced, and I'm going to use my food decomposition machine to get it back, it's so damn powerful." Gao Yuntao saw Zhang adding the numbers on both sides. Come on, freak out.

Since the two opened their doors at 07:30 in the morning, and now they can no longer work after [-] o'clock in the evening, they have sold a total of, uh, how many bowls of rice, noodles, vegetables, and nutritional blocks.

Anyway, the total income is more than 19. According to this development momentum, they will be able to repay Lin Xiao's house within a year, but Zhang Yi did not go through the transfer process with her. He told Gao Yuntao that he was a little afraid of this little girl , So, first drive and watch, if you can't, just slip away.

Gao Yuntao didn't understand what was going on in this guy's mind, anyway, he had the final say, just when the two of them were drinking halazzi and were about to open a bottle of cold beer to celebrate, Zhang Yi's cell phone rang and rushed over.

(End of this chapter)