One Piece RMB Player

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have won the title of nouveau riche: I am rich."

"What the hell, I'm very elegant, okay?" Mu Chen complained speechlessly.

However, considering the title, the effect was very good, so Mu Chen reluctantly accepted it.

"By the way, how do you equip this title?" Mu Chen found that this title was not equipped on the data panel and asked in confusion.

"This title is effective for five minutes. After equipping it, the strength will double in five minutes. It will be automatically removed after five minutes. How to equip it: shout at the enemy, I am rich."

Listening to the explanation in his mind, Mu Chen couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. What method was used to break it? "Do you have to shout?"

"Since the host is a VIP user, the host can equip it with just one thought."

"Huh." Mu Chen raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Fortunately, I am a RMB player. I am so stupid."

It’s scary to think about it. When you encounter a powerful enemy and fight fiercely for three days and three nights, you suddenly shout, “I just have money.”

This painting style is so beautiful that Mu Chen dare not think about it.

"Eat, eat, who calls me a RMB player?" Mu Chen thought proudly.

Then he grabbed the barbecue on the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, fat but not greasy, delicious, delicious." Mu Chen said without grace, his mouth was dripping with oil.

"Ding, if the host eats a piece of barbecue, you will be rewarded with five experience points."

Mu Chen ate the meat for a moment, and then Mu Chen ate faster, devouring it as if he was reincarnated by a starving ghost.

"Hahaha, I have experience in eating, it's so cool." Mu Chen felt in a particularly good mood.

"Ding, if the host eats a piece of barbecue, you will be rewarded with five experience points."

The surrounding guests glanced at Mu Chen from time to time.

"Hey, this little beggar must be hungry. He eats so fast without fear of choking to death."

"Compared to whether he will choke to death, I am more curious about where his money comes from."

"I guess I found some treasure."

"Yes, it is possible."

"But I don't know how to hide the money. If he uses it so blatantly, Obi will probably come to him for trouble soon."

"Yes, the bully Obi is the lackey of the fish-man Aaron. He will definitely snatch the treasure away when he hears this. It's such a pity. The little beggar is stupid. If only I had found the treasure."

Mu Chen didn't pay much attention to the comments of the people around him. What he cared about was his own experience value.

The portion of barbecue was very large. After eating five pieces of barbecue, Mu Chen couldn't eat any more.

Mu Chen only gained a little experience from this meal, plus the points he was rewarded when he was showing off just now, Mu Chen now has a total of a little experience.

Mu Chen still needs some experience before he can upgrade the Golden Bell Shield.

"Oh, I'm too full and can't eat anymore. It seems I can only eat more snacks later. I hope I can gain some experience points."

Mu Chen finished planning silently in his heart and prepared to leave the tavern.

"Boss, are my fruit snacks ready?" Mu Chen asked lazily, holding a toothpick and picking at the shredded meat between his teeth.

"Master Mu, I've already given it to you." The boss weighed his face, carried two baskets, came to Mu Chen, and said with a smile.

"Well, not bad." Mu Chen held the basket and turned around.

Halfway through, I found people in the tavern looking at me with jealousy or envy.

That burning look almost set Mu Chen on fire.

"Hey, that's a nice look, I like it." Mu Chen was feeling happy in his heart.

So Mu Chen took out another Baileys from the system backpack and handed it to the boss.

Then he burped and said, "Hiccup, I'm treating you to this meal today. You can eat as you like."

The moment Mu Chen finished speaking, the tavern became noisy.

"I wasn't full just now. Boss, give me ten portions of barbecue and a dozen beers." A customer who was about to leave suddenly stopped and shouted to the boss.

"Yes, I'm not full either. Boss, I also want ten portions of barbecue and a dozen beers."

"Boss, I want twenty portions of barbecue." A strong man said.

"Boss, give me twenty glasses of beer."

The tavern owner nodded with a smile, "There are only so many things in the tavern, and the material cost is only beli, so he has at least beli in net income, which is ."

Mu Chen looked at the joyful expressions of the guests in the tavern and felt that he was instantly sublimated.

"Ding, because of the host's kindness, everyone is happy."

"Ding, reward the host with five million Baileys".&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;