There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

Is this guy cheating? He doesn't have any calluses on his hands, and his skin is so delicate and tender, there's no way he's in the decoration business!

"What do you want?"

"Megumin."

"Hui, Huihui?" The boss's mouth twitched, "Which one is Huihui?"

"Kato Megumi! The box next to Yukino, the girl in the red top and the hat!" The young man with messy hair pointed at the figurine box excitedly, as if he had won.

After handing over Hui's box, Kitahara Sora raised the hammer again, but the boss suddenly seemed to be shameless and shouted, "Wait a minute, I'll go first this time!"

"Shh-"

The atmosphere reached its climax when boos were heard from the crowd.

More and more people are starting to take out their mobile phones to record videos. If this kind of plot is unfolded with good text, posting this short video will definitely go viral!

The uncle who had just laughed at the boss laughed out loud without any scruples. Judging from his expression, he probably lost money to the boss when he played cards with him yesterday, and now he looked very relieved.

"Okay, okay, you first, you first."

Beiyuan Kong spread his hands helplessly, and then the boss hammered the nail lightly.

Although the nail was embedded one-third of the way into the wood, it was visibly tilted! This angle was difficult to hit, and it was easy to completely knock the nail crooked.

So, Kitahara Sora subconsciously wanted to correct it, but the boss suddenly stretched out the hammer in his hand.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't touch it!"

"Wasn't it possible to correct it just now?" Kitahara Sora asked puzzledly.

"Hey, you can't do that now. It's a new rule." The boss drooped his eyelids, and his scoundrel look made Yukino laugh again.

As a result, everyone's cameras were focused on the boss's mean face.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say is fine." Beiyuan Kong thought for a moment and asked, "As long as we hammer it in, it will be fine, right? It doesn't matter what tool we use, right?"

The boss thought about it and said happily: "Okay, what else can you use besides a hammer? You..."

"Bam—"

Beiyuankong took back his palm and rubbed it...

The boss stared at the wooden strip blankly. The diagonal nail had been completely embedded in the long wooden strip, and a shallow palm mark appeared on that piece... Just now, he just used his hand... to slap the nail in?

"Iron Sand Palm, in fact, Lu Ban is not only a carpenter, but also a master!"

Quiet, eerily quiet...

It wasn't until a full ten seconds later that a deafening uproar sounded...

"Are you kidding me?"

"Actually a performance?"

"No, the boss is so scared."

"Yes, yes, if the boss had this kind of acting skills, would he still set up a stall here to cheat tourists?"

"How did you do that? Magic?"

Suddenly, there were endless discussions, suspicions, and all kinds of detailed conversations...

"Little brother... have you really practiced it?" A cold sweat broke out on the boss's forehead.

Kitahara Sora didn't waste any words, but pointed at Shiyu's box and said, "Here, Xia Feifei, help me get it."

After hearing these three words, Xue Noi looked very frustrated again. What the hell is "Xia Fei Fei"? Where did this nickname come from? Does Shi Yu look fat? If she knew that she had such a nickname, she would probably be so angry that her face would turn black!

The next second, the frizzy-haired boy pointed at the shelf in a cooperative manner, "Xia Feifei is Kasumigaoka Utaha, the girl in the swimsuit box!"

Yukino couldn't help but tremble her shoulders. Well, it seems that this nickname is recognized.

The boss turned around expressionlessly and took down Shiyu's box. After Kitahara Sora took it, before he could say anything, the boy with messy hair spoke first. The guy stared at Kitahara Sora in disbelief, "Brother, have you really practiced it?"

"Just like those masters who can split bricks with their bare hands, all it takes is a few more years of practice." Kitahara Sora replied cheerfully.

"Wow, that's awesome!" the young man exclaimed in amazement.

After ignoring this guy, Kitahara Kong raised the hammer again, but before he could bring it down, the boss suddenly threw his whole body on the table.

"No more playing, no more playing, let's close the stall!" He snatched the hammer from Beiyuan Kong's hand with lightning speed and shouted, "I'll give you back ten dollars, no more playing!"

"Hey? Is this still possible?"

"You said a minute ago that you couldn't withdraw!"

"How shameless..."

The person involved hasn't said anything yet, but the netizens around him are unhappy and start to blame the boss.

Seeing how indignant they were, Lao Yu felt miserable too!

Those little dolls are actually the most expensive, costing several hundred yuan each. Before, he only sold stuffed toys and had no business at all, so he went online to check what young people like, and then spent several thousand yuan to buy the action figures.

Business may not be much better after putting them up, but at least I can make a lot of money at once. Because people who like these dolls either don't show up for several days, or play with them for several hours when they show up.

There was even one time when a gentle guy wearing glasses won two thousand yuan! I remember that time, I accompanied him hammering nails all day.

Two hundred nails, and every piece of wood was replaced with a new one, but in the end he was still unable to take the baby away.

These can be said to be the treasures of his stall. They have been on display for more than two months and no one has been able to take them away. Yet today they are lost here!

"I don't want to play anymore. I admit defeat today. I lost at least fifteen hundred yuan! I won't play with you anymore!" The boss guarded the chopping board tightly, looking like a hen protecting her cubs. It was so funny!

At this time, the Mediterranean uncle in the crowd spoke again, and he said with a cunning smile: "Old Yu, are you closing the stall? It's not time to get off work yet, right?"

"If you don't let them play, aren't you afraid that they will report you? There are many people eyeing this stall. Not only can they make extra money, but they also get paid by the government. What are you losing?"

"Oh~~~"

As soon as the uncle finished speaking, the crowd immediately burst into laughter. Since they were exposing someone's shortcomings, they naturally had to cooperate...

"Get lost, you bastard Liu Baldy. I just won a few hundred bucks from you yesterday. Why are you so petty?"

Old Yu yelled in exasperation, "You never bring bait when you go fishing, you've been using me for five or six years, what did I say? Damn, be careful or I'll tell your wife that you danced with the widow Li who sells pancakes a few days ago!"

"Oh~~~"

Everyone immediately turned their eyes to Uncle Liu in the Mediterranean...

"Widow Li! Widow Li! Widow Li!" The little kid in the kindergarten raised his hand and imitated her in a baby voice.

Suddenly, Uncle Liu's smile froze on his face. He opened his mouth, turned around and ran away without saying a word... His intuition told him that his life would be in danger if he didn't go back to accompany his wife.

"Pfft...hahahaha..."

Everyone finally couldn't hold it in anymore, a few people with low sense of laughter started to laugh first, and then the laughter was contagious, and deafening laughter came out from here...

Kitahara Sora's eyes twitched, and Yukino also looked dazed.

Do these people have a natural talent for comedy? The lives of the people in the small town are getting better and better!

Seeing that the situation was getting unbearable and had even alerted the patrolling special police over there, Bei Yuankong quickly lowered his hands and shouted, "Alright, alright, everyone, calm down, calm down! I'm not done yet!"

After more than ten seconds, everyone stopped laughing, and Beiyuan Kong and Boss Yu stared at each other.

"The tourism industry here is just starting, and the Internet is so developed now. If negative news spreads and affects development... you won't be able to keep this stall, right?"

"Hey, little brother... please forgive me. You paid ten dollars for three little kids. That's enough. You know you made a lot of money this time!"

Lao Yu softened immediately and began to play the victim: "I don't make much money from this small stall. My whole family depends on it. My son is studying in another city. Please don't make things difficult for me."

Beiyuankong thought for a moment and said mercilessly: "Then I will play one last time. I only want the last doll! Either let me play, or... you can check their phones. I don't need to say anything more."

You make a lot of money? You charge 10 yuan for a nail, and tourists sometimes buy 10 nails at a time. You can make 100 yuan in one or two minutes, without any cost.

There are no stall fees, management fees or other expenses for setting up stalls in scenic spots, and there are also government subsidies.

Not making much? Are you kidding me? Over 10,000 per month is a conservative estimate!

Old Yu looked at Kitahara Sora with an uncertain look, then at the group of young people taking pictures with their mobile phones. Finally, he gritted his teeth and pointed his finger at Yukino.

"You still have one nail, but you are not allowed to come. Let that little girl try her hand! Anyway, you are together!"

"I?"

"Well, that's you! If you play, not only can you play with the remaining nail, but you can also continue to buy."

Yukino opened her eyes slightly, and a strange smile appeared on her cold expression that had finally returned to normal.

"Uh...are you sure?" Beiyuan Kong was stunned for a moment, then kindly said, "How about changing one? How about letting the guy just now play for us?"

"No, just this little girl!"

Old Yu glanced at her and said righteously, "You should let your girlfriend have some sense of participation, right? What's the point of playing alone? I decided to sell you nails because she was watching with eager eyes!"

"Boss, you are planning to carry forward the spirit of shamelessness to the fullest."

Kitahara Sora shook his head with some emotion. When Xueno was with him, her temper became more and more lively. Therefore, she would probably not give up the opportunity to cause trouble.

"Okay, I'll give it a try. I've never played this kind of game before, and it feels very interesting."

Yukino smiled, handed her figurine to Kitahara Sora, and then gave him a look. Kitahara Sora mourned in his heart, and handed a red old man to the boss.

Good luck to you, Lao Yu. It was you who gave her the opportunity. You can't blame others.

"Then buy another nail worth 100 yuan and combine it with the remaining one, making a total of eleven nails."

"Row!"

The smile on Lao Yu's face finally bloomed again. After receiving the money, he counted eleven nails from the bag on his waist, and then nailed them in a neat row on the thick wooden strip.

The girl held the small hammer and weighed it, then smiled gently and asked, "Who should go first, me or you?"

"You are a little girl and I won't bully you. You decide..."

"Then I'll go first, okay?"

"Hey, little girl..."

"boom!"

Kitahara Sora: "The box on the leftmost side of the bottom row, please help me get it, thank you."

Lao Yu: "..."

Chapter 17: Intoxicating Moonlight

To be honest, if it was a claw machine or something like that, it would be really difficult for Yukino and Kitahara Sora. But this kind of skill-based game is simply a piece of cake for the Enhancers.

Yukino is delicate and tender, and her class is the weakest wizard in the team. In terms of strength, she may be weaker than Hui.

But even so, for ordinary people, she can definitely split the skull with her strong hands.

Just ask yourself, even those who work out in the gym and are full of muscle or professional fighters, how many of them can easily tear a person's arm apart horizontally? The tearing part is not at the joint.

Therefore, from the moment Lao Yu chose to challenge the Lich King, he was destined to be a tragedy.

11 nails and 11 hammers almost used up all his high-quality baits, and Kitahara Sora only chose the last row of glass figurines, and gave the rest to the two university otakus.

It is worth mentioning that there is a three-sword style figure of the Pirate King Zoro, and the market price is definitely over 1000.

Finally, after rejecting their requests to eat skewers and add WeChat, Kitahara Sora and Yukino left the bustling scenic area...

"Is this a bit too much?"

Thinking of the game not long ago, Xue Noi asked a little embarrassedly: "The boss's loss tonight must be more than five thousand, right?"

"Think of it this way. He did lose almost half a month's income tonight, but his future income will definitely increase several times. Moreover, this high income will last for at least three months."

"?"

Seeing the slightly puzzled expression on the girl's face, Kitahara Sora smiled and continued, "You watch short videos all the time, don't you understand? Our actions tonight will definitely go viral on the Internet for a while. To exaggerate, his stall may even become a popular check-in spot for Internet celebrities."

"Is that so?"

Yukino thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that this was indeed possible. Although the boss acted like a commoner, it was still a little funny without offending anyone.

The most important thing is that although he always has a sullen face, he only goes back on his word before the game.

When the nail was hammered in, there was no refusal to give rewards or anything. With all these factors, plus the joyful atmosphere created by the surrounding melon friends, he might really become popular.

Finally, when Kitahara Sora dragged Yukino away, several young men were eager to try and get tricked.

It seemed quite easy for the young couple to play, so they thought they could do the same deal.