Cub Players [Unlimited]

Zhuang Yan knocked on the table: "You sell 5000 yuan for a hangover medicine, do you think it's appropriate?"

Zhuang Yan checked the dungeon's luggage bag, and there was no wallet in it, so they don't have any money on them now.

"Of course it's appropriate. If you can't afford the price, don't buy it. Small shops don't do forced buying and selling." The butler stretched out his hand, and was about to hold the medicine box under his palm.

"Wait." Yueya called to stop him.

The butler laughed, turned his palms, and signaled Yueya to give the money.

"What's the rush, keep the medicine for me first, and I'll pay for it later."

The butler put away his hands, rolled up his sleeves, and glanced at him: "Small shops don't accept credit."

Yueya pursed her lips: "I will definitely not pay on credit."

Zhuang Yan touched Yueya's shoulder, and asked him in a low voice: "Do you have an idea?"

"This is a game of rules," Yueya looked around, and said in a very soft voice: "Since the dungeon has rules that allow us to pay for our lives with money, there must be rules that allow us to earn money for our lives."

Zhuang Yan nodded, and began to look around, trying to find out the hidden rules.

After a while, Yueya found a hidden wooden board on the window sill, on which were written a few lines of dim red letters:

Our store buys at a high price:

Spirit insect wine: 4 jars;

Zombie teeth: 2 pieces;

Brewing liquid: 1 cans;

Fresh eyeballs: 1 pieces.

(The purchase list will be refreshed after 24 hours)

As soon as she saw the high-priced purchase, Yueya remembered the copy of the Undead Mall. There were many black shops in that mall, and there was a wig shop that bought hair at a high price.He made a lot of money in that store, and the experience was really good.

So when he saw this purchase list, he still felt a little familiar.

Zhuang Yan also saw it, and said in a low voice: "Spirit insect wine, the housekeeper used to call those big centipedes 'spirit insects'."

"We have ready-made materials now, let's make a can of spirit insect wine and exchange some hangover medicine." After Yueya finished speaking, she walked back directly.

Zhuang Yan followed his footsteps.

Back at the dining table, the wounded were hoarse from howling, their clothes were wet with cold sweat, and their faces were as white as a wall.Fatty's stomach had been cut open, and half of his pale fingers were exposed from the wound, which was very scary.

Most of the people avoided because of fear, only Yun Yu and the two players who just came downstairs were standing guard here.

Yun Yu took a step forward: "Is there any medicine?"

Zhuang Yan said: "Yes, there are. It's expensive, 5000 yuan a piece."

"This...we don't have any money," Yun Yu guessed, seeing that their expressions were relaxed, "You have found a solution, right?"

Zhuang Yan pointed to Yueya: "Yueya found it."

Everyone present looked at Yueya at the same time.

Yueya walked to the dining table, tapped the table with her fingers, and all the centipedes hidden in the chicken dish appeared, and before they could climb out of the dining table, they were caught by the hunting net thrown by Yueya.

Yunyu was a little curious: "What's the use of catching these centipedes?"

Yueya: "Make wine."

"..." Yunyu thought he was joking.

Yueya carried the heavy net of centipedes and walked to the wine jar with her palms on it.

The outside of this wine jar is pitch black, and I don't know what it is made of. If you don't look down from the mouth of the jar, you can't see through the mystery inside.

But there is no need to study the jar now, fortunately Yueya stopped it in time, Fatty and the others didn't drink up the jar of wine, half of the jar was left, Yueya now only needs to fill the jar with centipedes.

He opened a hole and let the centipede fall into the wine jar.

The two ghost hands in the jar suddenly stretched out of the jar, scratching Yueya's wrist viciously.

Yueya glanced at the mouth of the altar: "If you don't want to be smashed, be safe."

His voice was very weak, but those two hands felt the murderous aura on his body, and retracted into the jar with a "swoosh".

After filling the jar, there were still a lot of centipedes left. Yueya tied up the hunting net and put it in the player's backpack, sealed the jar with the plug that was left aside, and went to the housekeeper with the wine jar.

Putting the wine jar on the counter, Yueya said, "You guys collect wine from spirit insects, right?"

The housekeeper probably didn't expect Yueya to come back so soon, and a look of surprise flashed across his face: "I took it... Your jar looks so familiar."

[Of course it looks familiar, it’s the altar of wine you gave them to cheer them up]

[The anchor is very skilled in this business, an old skilled worker]

[We are professionals in waste utilization, there is no one else, but we are familiar with it]

[Although the first-hand inn is black, it still leaves room for the players. If you react quickly, you can exchange the poison for the antidote. This can be regarded as a small closed loop]

[Why do I feel that the inn is playing tricks on them, as if they want to use this incident to tell them that you will lose your head if you are not careful when you enter this land]

The butler opened the jar to inspect the goods, and the smell of blood and wine instantly filled the whole space.

The butler recognized that this was the jar of wine he gave away, and his face was livid: "Your jar of wine has too many spirit insects and too little liquid, and the quality is not good. I can only give you 2."

Zhuang Yan was dumbfounded: "Why are you still lowering the price? You clearly marked the price at 4 yuan for a jug of wine, and you want to play tricks?"

The housekeeper snorted coldly: "How can you say it's a shame about a businessman?"

Yueya said: "Spirit insects are more precious than wine brewing liquid. I have a lot of wine in this jar, so I didn't raise the price to save you. 4 yuan, not one cent less."

The housekeeper still wanted to bargain, Yueya squinted her eyes: "You're too wordy, I'll go talk to the boss."

"4 is 4. Don't disturb my lord... my boss." The housekeeper pressed the wine jar: "Do you want this hangover medicine?"

[Hahaha slipped and knelt immediately]

[As far as you are in this position, you still want to confuse our moon cub's money? ]

[The host is also very skilled in threatening npc business hahaha]

Yueya curled her lips slightly: "I want seven pills."

The butler put away the wine jar, took out seven hangover medicines and a note, pushed them in front of him, and waved impatiently.

Yueya picked up the banknote, and as he expected, it was a Ming coin, the style of the paper was very similar to those Ming coins pasted on their car windows.Thinking of those 10 yuan denomination coins, Yueya sighed in her heart.

Yueya put the money into the player's backpack, and asked casually, "Mr. Steward, is your inn... still alive?"

The housekeeper smiled sinisterly: "Guest officer, if you want to inquire about information from me, you will have to pay a small price."

Yueya stopped asking, and took the medicine to save people.

The people who fell on the ground were about to lose consciousness. The players fed them medicine one by one. After a while, these people wailed again as if they had come back to life. It was a round thing, covered by pus and blood, making it impossible to see clearly.

"What are the beads in the blood?" Zhuang Yan poked it with chopsticks, and after seeing clearly, his stomach felt sour, and he almost spat out: "Damn, it's all human eyeballs!"

"Eyes?" Yueya's abacus sounded in her heart: "Don't waste it, pick it up and exchange it for money."

The purchase list stated that fresh eyeballs cost 1 yuan each, but I don't know if these eyeballs are considered fresh.

Those eyeballs seemed to be able to understand human speech, and they all bounced "dong dong" and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"They ran away, blame me for my slow reaction." Zhuang Yan was a little annoyed.

The fat man lying at Zhuang Yan's feet regained consciousness, holding his stomach and moaning: "Oh, thank God for your mercy, let my fat man regain his life..."

Zhuang Yan said: "Stop thanking God, thank Yueya, he saved you."

The fat man was still a little confused, couldn't hear what he said clearly, and kept saying thank you "Chen Yue God".

Zhuang Yan laughed when he heard that, and looked up at Yueya: "Chen Yueya, he has a hole in his stomach, can you mend it?"

Yueya took out a bottle of hemostatic medicine and some candies to supplement the blood bar, and threw them to Zhuang Yan.

Last time in the dungeon, Yueya was injured several times. The audience in the live broadcast room rewarded him with a lot of wound medicine and power-up props, which almost flooded his portable space. This time he behaved well and brought a lot into the dungeon ——Although he has the resurrection technique, using the skill consumes mental power, so it is best not to use it when it is not necessary.

[The moon cub is so cute!Bring the wound medicine sent by Ma Ma! ]

[Growth, not bad! ]

[Family, I gave Zai Zai a reward for the last dungeon. After Yue Zai started broadcasting, I started to hit my fortune! ]

[You can always trust little Pixiu's fortune buff~]

The injured people slowly regained consciousness and physical strength. They knew that it was Yueya who saved their lives, and thanked him one after another.

When the passenger NPCs thanked them, Yueya saw favorability bars popping up above their heads, all of which showed a favorability score of +30.

This time the npc can actually be captured!Yueya saved them, so they got a wave of favorability.

Not only npc, players also have a good impression of Yueya, he is a very popular player type.

"I want to express my solemn thanks to you," the fat man cupped his hands at Yueya, and said with a wry smile, "I was too hungry to make such a low-level mistake... To tell you the truth, when I was still a novice, I also used to be wary of the food in the dungeon...but then every time nothing happened...I just slacked off."

The fat man's wounds haven't fully healed yet, so he took a breath, Yueya was afraid that he would spit out a mouthful of blood, so she raised her hand: "Rest, don't talk."

The fat man took his words as an imperial decree and immediately shut his mouth.

After they were quiet, the inn was dead silent.

Zhuang Yan was a little uncomfortable. He looked at the food scraps and centipede corpses on the ground and sighed: "Are we going to collect this mess, or the inn? They won't ask us to lose money, will they?"

As soon as the words fell, the residue and corpses on the ground suddenly disappeared, and only some slime left by the centipede remained on the floor.

The messy table was also cleaned up, with hot dishes and a can of plum wine on it, Yueya checked it carefully, this time there were no yin worms in the dishes, and there were no eyeballs and palms in the wine.

The butler came over at some point, and asked them with a smile: "Why are the guests still not moving their chopsticks? Is it because the food is not to your taste?"

Zhuang Yan scolded: "Damn, playing with hallucinations again."

Just like bumping into a ghost on the road, the dungeon erased the strange traces again, giving them a feeling that what they just experienced was an illusion.

But this time, even the tourist NPCs didn't follow this routine, and they had two "illusions" in succession, making them sure that this inn was not an ordinary place.Many people have made up their minds to leave this ghostly place as soon as dawn.

The extreme hunger has never disappeared, Yueya said: "Let's eat, this table is fine, this may be the last free meal, eat and cherish."

Yueya was seated first and picked up chopsticks to eat. Although he was very hungry, he ate gracefully.

Looking at this pleasing picture, everyone gradually forgot about those things that made people lose their appetite, and they also sat down to eat.

But they didn't say anything, but there was still a shadow in their hearts. They avoided all foods related to chicken, and no one dared to touch the new can of plum wine.

After eating, Yueya received a notification from the system.

[The background of the "Yellow Spring Inn" dungeon is now announced. 】

[You signed up for a tour group with your friends and wanted to go to relax. During the trip, the people in the tour group accidentally learned that there is a very efficacious temple nearby, and you can get what you ask for. They decided to temporarily change the itinerary and go to Pay a visit to that temple.You have something you want in your heart, so without hesitation, you followed the tour group to a remote mountain, and a terrifying trip kicked off...]

[Mission: Earn life money within seven days. 】

[According to the evaluation, your life is worth 100 million Ming coins (please note that it will be re-evaluated after 24 hours, and the final price will be determined at midnight on the third night of your stay at the inn). 】

It turns out that if you step into this door, you have to make money and buy your life.

There is a sentence in the background prompt that makes Yueya a little concerned. The system says that he has something in his heart that he really wants. Does it refer to "wish" in general, or specifically refers to the things that the letter writer left him in the copy?

Yueya was thinking, when Zhuang Yan bumped her shoulder suddenly.

Zhuang Yan said with a bitter face: "My life is worth 50 yuan. Why am I so expensive? This is the first evaluation. After three days, it may be more expensive. 50 yuan, that's about ten jars of spirit insect wine, 25 yuan. A zombie tooth... How can there be so many zombies to pull out my teeth!"

Yueya, who is temporarily worth 100 million: "..." fell silent.

[Worthy of being my cub, one move raises my worth hahaha]

[Cubs, face to face!You may be the most expensive man in the room]

[Zhuang Yan with a life value of 50: I'm so expensive]

[Yueya with a life value of 100 million: dare not speak]

[Will Zhuang Yan, who knows the truth, cry?I kind of want to see him cry, something's wrong with me]

[Everyone, be sober, high social status doesn’t seem to be a good thing at this time hahahaha (but I’m inexplicably proud of what’s going on)]

[Wait... There are zombies in this dungeon? ? ? ]

[You discovered the blind spot ahhhh! ! ! ]