I train Batman in a horror world

Mr. Qian is the owner of a restaurant in the small town.

Since opening this restaurant, business has not been very good.

He tried many ways to improve his business, such as hiring opera troupes to perform or offering discounts. In short, he tried every business strategy he could think of.

The business remained dismal, and there was nothing that could be done.

We're out of ideas!

Mr. Qian was very upset about this, but he didn't have any good solutions.

He began to seek help from his friends.

His friend told him, "Could it be that the restaurant's feng shui is bad?"

He originally did not believe in these feudal superstitions.

But money can make life difficult for everyone, and at this point, even those who don't believe it have to.

So his friend recommended a Taoist priest who was very good at feng shui.

"Originally, I wanted to recommend Uncle Nine in Renjia Town to you, but ever since there was a zombie rumor in Renjia Town, more and more strangers have been looking for Uncle Nine. The mortuary has turned into a restaurant, and even I have a hard time getting an appointment."

"That's why I recommend Uncle Nine's senior brother to you. He's also a very powerful Taoist priest, and it's said he can even conjure lightning with his bare hands..."

That's what my friend said.

Of course, Boss Qian wouldn't refuse.

Through a friend's introduction, he got in touch with that senior brother.

That senior brother will come to my restaurant today to discuss the price of a feng shui consultation.

However, this happened before the arrival of the senior disciple.

There's a little devil...

No.

Boss Qian thought it should be called "Fortune has come knocking."

......

"Twenty gold bars would be more than enough to buy your restaurant."

A little boy dressed in a black robe opened the box in front of Boss Qian, and the box immediately revealed a 'magnificent' light.

The box was filled with ten gold bars arranged neatly, shaped like thick cigars, making one's mouth water.

Ten, not twenty.

Mr. Qian knew that he would need to put in his own effort for this trip.

As long as you get the job done and do it well enough, the remaining ten gold bars will appear.

"Young Taoist priest, what can I do for you?"

Boss Qian looked at the young Taoist priest with a fawning expression.

This young Taoist priest was quite old; he looked like a novice Taoist who had run away from some Taoist temple.

He was dressed in a black robe and had a black square scarf on his head. It was supposed to be square, but something had pinched it, and it looked like a pointed cat ear, which was quite cute.

The young Taoist priest's words were very simple.

Regarding the upcoming arrival of Master Shi Jian, he, as the boss, would communicate with him as usual.

While exchanging information, it is also necessary to send the other party away for a while, leaving their apprentice alone in the restaurant.

"That's it?" Boss Qian was incredulous.

"right."

"...Actually, this should be considered your restaurant."

"I don't need it."

Although Mr. Qian did not understand, he chose to respect it.

He wasn't without ulterior motives for being so generous, but he abandoned the idea after the young Taoist priest lit the oil lamp and candle with a flick of his finger.

How could he possibly fathom the thoughts of such a powerful figure?!

"They should be arriving soon, let's go out and greet them."

"Okay!"

Mr. Qian left the private room clutching the gold bars he had received for free.

At that moment, the young Taoist priest picked up the hot milk on the table and took a sip.

suddenly.

Then another nimble bat appeared out of nowhere and started slapping him wildly.

"What a spendthrift! Twenty... no, eleven gold bars! A whole eleven!! Do you even know how much purchasing power one gold bar had back then?!"

"That's my money, I can spend it however I want!"

"I won't throw away the remaining eleven gold bars!"

"whispering sound!"

The little Taoist priest and the bat are naturally Bruce and Holmes.

Bruce changed his attire, dressing himself up as a young Taoist priest descending from the mountain.

He bought the restaurant to better observe Shi Jian and his son, in order to figure out why they harbored resentment.

"Ten gold bars in total!"

"..."

At this moment, Fowler was biting a corner of a white handkerchief, sobbing and crying. It was clearly the gold bar that the butler, Alfred, had prepared for Bruce, but now the bat looked just like it!

Bruce felt his stereotypes about the guy had deepened even further.

After crying for a while, Foul stopped, because he said he would never throw away any more gold bars after that.

"I understand that you want to observe Shi Shaojian alone, but aren't you afraid that he will do nothing?" Fu Er asked.

"This restaurant is doing very poorly, with hardly any customers. The empty environment, coupled with him being alone, easily exposes a person's true nature," Bruce asserted.

"So you mean you want to create an atmosphere where he can do whatever he wants?" Fowle said.

"That's right!"

"How arrogant."

"This isn't arrogance; it's my discovery!"

Bruce gave a proud snort. Not only could Uncle Nine read faces, but he had also learned to read faces!

Shi Shaojian has puffy eye bags and a cynical attitude; he's practically got a wicked heart written all over his face!

In situations like this, if given the right environment, his true nature will soon be revealed.

Then he will be able to find out whether the resentment in the other party is as he thought.

The waiting time always feels long.

Fortunately, Bruce has plenty of time.

A short while later, someone came to tell him that Shi Shaojian was already alone in the restaurant.

Bruce licked the remaining milk foam from the corner of his lips.

My first experience with surveillance began!

......

Xiaoli is a waitress at the restaurant; she is charming and has a good figure.

Today should have been just another ordinary workday for her.

But a young Taoist priest gave her a gold bar.

What do you mean, sister? All you have to do at work today is look beautiful on your own. After you've succeeded, you'll get another gold bar.

Xiaoli didn't understand why, but she was deeply shocked.

The young Taoist's affluent demeanor was genuine; he clearly came from a wealthy family.

Xiaoli thought this was a special hobby of rich people, so she naturally agreed.

She sat in her seat, resting her cheek on her hand, radiating beauty all by herself.

Xiaoli couldn't help but wonder if the young Taoist priest was hiding in the private room, secretly watching her.

What will they do?

Xiaoli couldn't help but imagine the terrible scene, then spat lightly, her fair oval face inexplicably turning red.

How could such an adorable child do this?!

If things go smoothly and they arrange things for me afterwards...

At that moment, two voices whispered in her ear.

One reason is that the child is still so small, he might break!

Another one is that boys are considered grown up when they can urinate!

She didn't know where the voice came from, but it rang in her heart.

Just as Xiaoli was lost in thought...

Someone greeted her.

"Miss..."

"Don't bother me, I come from a wealthy family!"

Xiaoli glanced at the man's appearance.

Tsk tsk, there's no harm without comparison.

My task today is to be beautiful, and specifically, to be beautiful for that little Taoist priest!

Look at you, you look so unattractive!

There's absolutely no comparison between him and the little Taoist priest!

She got up from her seat in annoyance, brushed past the man, and went to another spot with a better view so that the young Taoist priest in the private room could see her more clearly.

But what Xiaoli didn't know was that as she brushed past the man...

She was completely unaware that a strand of her hair was gently plucked and held in the other person's hand.

Shi Shaojian didn't care about Xiaoli's tough attitude.

in contrast.

He believes that conquering a wild horse is a great sense of accomplishment!

Shi Shaojian held the strand of hair in his palm, looked around, and finding no one paying attention to him, he couldn't help but whistle smugly.

He returned to his seat, waiting for his father to return from their discussion.

Shi Shaojian believed that no one saw it.

But that was just his naive belief.

Because the little Taoist priest with bats who had been watching from inside the private room had witnessed everything Shi Shaojian had done!

"I knew it!"