Hell Paradise from Naruto

When the obese man brewed the tea with boiling water in a transparent glass, all the tea bud heads rushed to the water, like a "ten thousand pens writing on the sky". Same as "chrysanthemums in full bloom"; in the end, the roots of the tea buds stand upright at the bottom of the cup, like "a group of bamboo shoots unearthed".

During this period, small air lights dotted the tips of the buds, just like a "bird's tongue holding pearls". When they fell together, the water, light and shadow of the buds were integrated.

"Hmm~"

This tea has a clear aroma, a mellow and sweet taste, the soup is yellow and clear, the buds are strong and even, with feather-like white hairs, the buds are golden and shiny, with light yellow velvet hairs, the bottom of the leaves is thick and even, and the taste is sweet and sweet. .

In addition, there seems to be an inexplicable cooling energy in the tea that goes straight to the brain, which is refreshing.

“Good tea!”

Mo Chen praised.

"hey-hey!"

"Of course. If it weren't for the group's regulations that this tea could only be used to entertain guests, I would have tasted it secretly by myself..."

The obese man's originally small eyes were now narrowed into a thin line.

"These equipment are in good condition!"

"Except for this set of armor, the magic patterns on it are quite damaged..."

"I can probably give you 6% of the recycling price!"

In the blink of an eye, the fat man finished appraising the equipment after sipping the tea.

"Uh……"

However, the obese man rubbed his hands subconsciously and had no intention of making a transaction immediately.

"understand!"

"Bartering is mutually beneficial, right?"

Mo Chen drank all the tea in the glass.

"Ha ha!"

"Brother, it seems you must have visited here before!"

"Yes, yes, there are sellers and buyers, no deception, no abduction!"

The fat man raised his palms cheerfully.

"Use chakra metal to make a second-level long knife, like the Miao knife. The hardness needs to be increased..."

"There are also second-level crossbow arrows, which must also be made of chakra metal..."

"in addition……"

"Do you sell this kind of tea that can increase spiritual power?"

Mo Chen quickly stated his requests one by one.

"Run the knife..."

"Are you the same brother Mo from last time?"

After the obese man heard Miao Dao's words, he showed a look of sudden realization. The figure smeared with dark green paint in his mind gradually overlapped with the ink dust in front of him.

"Boss has a good memory!"

Mo Chen said with a smile.

"Brother Mo, you can do it!"

“It’s only been a while since we last met, and you’ve already rolled your eyes and been promoted to the second level!”

"The moves are becoming more and more generous!"

"How about it?"

"Which war group is your brother currently in?"

"If not..."

After the obese man recognized Mo Chen, he immediately started talking, and his words poured out like a flood.

"boss……"

"Should we finish this business deal first?"

Mo Chen reminded him unhurriedly, but his cold expression already gave the answer.

"Ahaha~~"

"Sorry, bro!"

"Brother, I just can't keep my mouth shut sometimes. Please forgive me...forgive me..."

"There's nothing wrong with knives and crossbows. As for tea, I do have a kind of spiritual tea here - 'Soul-nourishing Tea'!"

After the obese man checked the equipment, he suddenly sat on the recliner. When his huge butt pressed down, the bamboo recliner instantly made an overwhelming squeaking sound.

"Um?!"

"Soul nourishing tea?!"

"you……"

Although Mo Chen rarely visited Fantasy Street, he would often buy a copy of the 'Fantasy Street Weekly' to read, which would often publish various rare treasures that appeared in the park, as well as strange people and strange things. Nonsense jokes, ethical anecdotes...

"Brother Mo, don't worry!"

"If it is intact soul-nourishing tea, it will definitely not be my turn..."

"This bag of mine is just the scraps of soul-nourishing tea..."

"However, with the powerful effect of soul-nourishing tea, there is no problem at all in nourishing the spirit (soul) of the second-level contractor!"

The obese man waved his hands, with a happy expression on his face.

This is a big deal!

Within his team, those assigned to sales positions need 'turnover' to assess their status.

……

Soon, after finalizing the price, Mo Chen strolled through Fantasy Street and looked at the various contractors with different styles.

This scene is like extracting the most prominent elements from all the derivative worlds and stuffing them into this long street.

In the ring square.

Those familiar 'Buddha's', 'Cha's' and 'Waiwai's' are still dancing in the crowd.

Their business seems to be very good, and the novice contractors who are not strong in determination are like Brother Pig, looking at the ladies in the live broadcast.

What's more, they even directly practice traditional crafts in public...

This scene actually looks a bit familiar, as if I have seen similar scenes before in educational videos of teachers like Mikami and Hatao.

Stopping to watch, Mo Chen discovered that there was an extra 'Piano Girl' in the square.

There was a girl wearing forest green lace underwear, sitting sideways on the piano stool. While her slender hands were constantly playing with the keys, she also showed off her hot and sexy figure. The notes dancing on her fingertips were like strips of white. Like a tadpole, it swims around in the body of the male creature next to it, and finally gets into the brain.

There is even more wildness, a blonde beauty with big waves wears a grid-shaped blue silk tights, and uses her gluteus maximus the size of a grindstone to constantly shake on the piano, and the flaps of her gluteal muscles are shocking. tune.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"Art!"

"What a fucking art..."

"This is more Shao music classics than what Sage Confucius heard back then..."

Next to him, a man with a sinister eyebrow and a medium build commented professionally.

Of course, if he removed his left hand from his crotch first, it might look more serious.

"Brother, heroes think alike!"

"The so-called lingering shadow lingers around the beam, and it doesn't rise for three days. Maybe it's because of such a stunning beauty!"

Another man carrying a sword on his back and dressed as an ancient knight also responded hehey.

"Oh?"

"Brother!"

"Who do you like?"

When the man covering his crotch saw someone from the same profession coming, he leaned over. The two stood together and began to admire it.

"I prefer something elegant and simple!"

"That girl in cheongsam over there who burns incense and plays the harp and writes Buddhist scriptures is very attractive to me..."

"Dude, have you ever found out about her price?"

Back Sword asked in a lowered voice.

"Vulgar!"

"That's a work of art!"

"How can we negotiate the price?"

"Moreover, Buddhism pays attention to predestined relationships. If you have no predestined relationship with the Buddha, how can you be worthy of the Buddha's wife?!"

The man covering his crotch raised his eyebrows and said righteously.

However, he soon changed the subject and continued: "At least 290 eight blessings..."