In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

"Fire Dragon Tavern, what a peculiar name."

Looking at the four-character signboard hanging directly above the large building in front of him, Mo Chen, who was wearing a black cloak, couldn't help but comment.

Walking in the gathering place, the five people put on their black cloaks again as usual.

Angela's race is too sensitive, so she always wears a cloak to hide her identity when traveling in the gathering place. As for the four Mo Chen, the cloak is a prop used to hide their appearance and identity.

"Why is it called the Fire Dragon Tavern? Is there a fire dragon here?"

Owen turned to ask everyone, his tone showing confusion.

"Angela, do you know why this pub is called this name?"

Mo Chen asked the Sunshine Mushroom, but he didn't get the answer he wanted.

Angela showed an embarrassed expression and shook her head at Mo Chen:

"I'm sorry, owner, I've been staying in the area where the clinic is and I've never been to this pub."

Sunshine Mushroom also followed the other spiritual plant warriors in calling Mo Chen the owner of the house, which made him a little happy.

At this time, Ai Xi silently said: "Fire Dragon Grass."

"Oh, now I understand."

"Is it the tavern opened by Fire Dragon Grass?"

Mo Chen and Owen blinked, expressing surprise.

I really didn’t expect to encounter Fire Dragon Grass in a homeless gathering place.

As a brand-new plant that only appeared in the second-generation game, you must reach at least the third-level war garden before you can recruit powerful spiritual plant warriors like the Fire Dragon Grass.

But as far as Mo Chen knows, there is no war garden in War Zone 59 that has reached the level of third level.

Then this Fire Dragon Grass would not be a spiritual planting warrior who once belonged to the Federation Army.

The dual-shooter curiously asked the ice shooter: "Speaking of which, little sister, how are you sure there is fire dragon grass here? You can't be sure just by looking at the fire dragon on the sign, right?"

Unable to bear being pestered by him, Ai Xi replied impatiently: "It's very hot and smells like dragon's breath."

After hearing what the Ice Shooter said, Mo Chen felt the faint smell of sulfur in the air.

The closer you get to the tavern, the more obvious the smell becomes.

"Let's go in and have a look."

Mo Chen led the four of them into the tavern, and what they saw was a lively scene.

In the fiery hall, the wanderers sat in front of tables, either in twos, threes, or in groups.

There were sumptuous food and drinks on the table, and the incandescent lamps on the ceiling illuminated the tavern extremely brightly.

The weeds acting as waiters and the flowers acting as maids shuttled back and forth, and the place was busy.

The wanderers were talking to each other, eating, drinking, and playing, which was in sharp contrast to the desertedness outside the tavern.

"Wow, I didn't expect it to be so lively here."

As soon as he entered the door, Shuangshou started shouting. Fortunately, the hall was filled with people, and his voice was quickly drowned in it.

"Indeed, compared with the refugees outside, these homeless people with a little money in their pockets are living a really comfortable life."

Mo Chen looked around at the scene in the tavern and said softly.

“It’s my first time in a pub, so this is what it’s like...”

Angela looked at the homeless people with rosy faces and felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"Welcome to the Fire Dragon Tavern, are there five of you in total?"

The two daisy girls standing at the door of the tavern to greet guests were wearing thin clothes and greeted them with smiles.

"Yes, five."

Mo Chen blinked at Owen, and immediately took out two world points coupons with both hands and handed them to the two welcoming ladies.

Seeing Mo Chen and his party acting so generously, the eyes of the Daidai girls lit up.

With their sophisticated eyes, they could naturally tell that Mo Chen and the others must be wealthy.

Mo Chen asked one of the reception ladies: "Does the tavern provide accommodation services?"

"Sorry, the Fire Dragon Tavern does not provide accommodation services."

Daisy Girl looked very apologetic.

Mo Chen looked a little disappointed: "That's it."

"Of course, if you are willing to spend a little more money, you can open a VIP box in the tavern. There are soft sofas in the box."

Seeing that the achievement was about to slip away, another Daisy girl immediately started to add.

Mo Chen thought for a moment and found that the other party's suggestion was definitely feasible, so he nodded and said: "Well, it makes sense. Let's get a private room."

"Okay, please go to the counter and find the boss. He will personally register a VIP like you."

"boss?"

Mo Chen suddenly became interested when he heard that the owner of the tavern registered them personally.

Behind the bar counter, a tall middle-aged man sat.

Seeing someone being brought to him by the receptionist, the man raised his head and looked away from the account book in front of him.

He has a square face, a tall build, and a head of red messy hair. There are two dragon horns growing on both sides of the man's forehead.

The huge dragon wings shrank on his back, and the thick dragon tail fell beside him.

Pieces of turquoise dragon scales appeared on his skin, and a pair of bright golden vertical pupils full of majesty looked at Mo Chen.

"I am Moro, a fifth-level fire dragon grass, and the owner of this fire dragon tavern."

As soon as Fire Dragon Grass opened his mouth, he declared his strength and identity.

"Five of you, how many world points would you like for a VIP box?"

Mo Chen did not lose his composure under Moro Na's majestic gaze. He asked the Fire Dragon Grass in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"A VIP box costs 10,000 world points per night. If you need food and drinks, it's extra."

Moro picked up the pen next to the account book and prepared to register information for Mo Chen and his party.

“Does this place still support credit cards?”

Mo Chen noticed the card machine on the counter, which was exactly the same as the one in Dave's store.

"Yes, if you bring the card."

Fire Dragon Grass lowered his head and pointed at the card machine next to him.

"it is good."

Mo Chen took the sunflower card handed over by Rosemary and happily paid for the VIP box.

"Take them to the second floor, box number 204."

Hearing the pleasant sound of entering the account, Moro gave instructions to the Daisy girl who was waiting aside.

"Understood, Mr. Moro, please follow me."

The receptionist smiled and led the five people upstairs.

Passing through the renovated and resplendent corridor, Miss Daisy led them into a VIP box.

The floor is covered with thick wool carpets, and there are crystal chandeliers on the ceiling. The temperature in the box is very suitable, and there are several soft sofas and chairs placed there.

In the middle of the box, there was a large round table.

"You want fresh food and drinks? Here's the menu."

The receptionist showed a professional smile again and handed a menu to Mo Chen.

"If you want to eat or drink, order it yourself."

Mo Chen handed the menus to Owen, Ai Xi, and Angela, and found a sofa to sit on.

"Okay, owner, leave it to us."

The dual-shooter smiled naively, then turned around to discuss with the Ice Archer and Sunshine Mushroom.

After a while, Miss Daisy left with the menu she ordered, and she closed the door of the private room.

It's very quiet here and really suitable for resting.