Master Xiu, Please Flop - Chapter 918 Food Inn

Food Inn.

Mo Fan and others walked in curiously.

After entering, I found that this inn is different from the general inn.

There is a huge ring in the middle of the inn.

There are many tables around the arena.

At this moment, there are many people at the table.

Look at that ring again.

The entire arena was actually surrounded by a huge iron cage.

now.

There was a monster in this cage.

"What's going on?" Mo Fan asked, looking up at the ring in front of him.

Not far away, a thin shop assistant came over, looked at Mo Fan, and said to Mo Fan slowly, with a smile on his face: "This guest officer, you are new here!"

"Yes, newcomer!" Mo Fan heard this, nodded lightly, and said.

"It's like this! There are two ways to order food in our inn. Either give money or kill this monster, and our people will make delicious dishes in person!"

The shop assistant looked at Mo Fan and said slowly to the latter.

"Oh I see!"

"This is the world of monks!"

"It's really eye-opening!"

When Mo Fan heard this, he sighed and said.

He looked up ahead.

At this moment, in the iron cage, a bird flapped its wings.

"This is a blood tiger and a flying lion!"

Above the iron cage, proudly stood an old man with gray hair.

At a glance at this old man, he knew that he was a big man with monstrous mana.

"The meat of this blood tiger and flying lion is very good! Which guest officer wants to eat this blood tiger and flying lion?" His eyes fell on the monk below, and he touched the snow-white goatee.

"I come!"

At this moment, below, a monk slowly stood up.

"Are you buying it directly? Or are you going to fight this monster alone?"

The old man raised his head, his eyes fell on the cultivator again, and asked.

The cultivator said, "Let's fight! There's no money on me! I'm dying of poverty!"

"good!"

The old man smiled slightly.

The next moment, he looked at the monk in front of him again and said, "I am conceited!"

"clear!"

The monk nodded and said.

"This is interesting!" Mo Fan said after hearing this.

"It's all right? I don't know how he makes money? What if everyone is like this? Wouldn't it mean that as long as you kill this monster, you can eat a big meal for free!" Beside him, Long'er raised his head and asked curiously road.

"Others naturally have a way to make money! Long'er, don't worry about it!"

Mo Fan looked at Long'er and said incredulously.

"Brother, you know?" Long'er asked.

"You can probably guess it. Of course, I don't know the specifics!" Mo Fan said.

Qingqing, the ancestor of Sword Spirit and others heard this, and looked at Mo Fan with the light of worship.

Senior, this is too powerful!

Know it all!

"Brother, how do they make money?" Long'er asked curiously.

"Have you seen the boxes above?" Mo Fan raised his head, pointed to the treasure chests above, and said to Long'er and the others.

"Those people should be rich!"

"Young Master Mo, do you mean that this battle is for the rich?" Qing Qing thought of something, looked at Mo Fan, and asked.

"It's still my Qingqing smart!" Mo Fan smiled when he heard this, and said, "Perhaps, they are blocking it!"

"What's the bet?"

Dragon asked.

"Naturally it's a bet on whether this person can defeat this monster!" Mo Fan replied.

"Can you do this?" Long'er heard this, her eyes widened, and she looked at Mo Fan.

"Maybe, there are other ways to make money! I don't know the specifics!"

Mo Fan shook his head and said.

now.

The monk had already entered the iron cage.

He is fighting with a monster.

laugh!

at this time.

The cultivator held a sword in his right hand, and the sword in his hand slashed down suddenly, with amazing speed and terrifying power.

With this knife fell.

hum!

Between heaven and earth, a humming sound resounded suddenly.

The dazzling blade light suddenly shot forward and landed on the monster in front of him.

Immediately, the monster's body was split into two halves.

"Ok?"

"This man is very strong!"

Mo Fan raised his head and looked at the scene in front of him. His eyes lit up, and he glanced at the cultivator in front of him.

At this moment, on the second floor of the inn, a figure suddenly took a step forward and said slowly to the cultivator below: "My master is short of people, and I want to hire you! I will give you 10,000 top-quality immortal stones a day. ,how?"

The monk's eyes flickered when he heard this.

Generally, those who come here to fight monsters are short of money.

Mo Fan knew that Immortal Stone was a currency in circulation.

A top-grade immortal stone is equal to a hundred high-grade immortal stones, and it is equivalent to 10,000 middle-grade immortal stones, and it is also equal to a hundred thousand low-grade immortal stones.

"Yes!" The monk nodded.

"A local tyrant!"

Long'er raised her head and looked at the box above.

I don't know who is sitting in the box.

Must be very rich!

This kind of person has no shortage of fairy stones.

Immortal stones can be used to buy equipment or something, which is equivalent to money.

"Let's just order a few dishes!"

Mo Fan said.

"I want this, this!"

Long'er immediately clicked.

A group of people take it here.

at this time.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Suddenly, in the box, a pair of people came out.

There were five people in total, and the previous sword cultivator was also among them.

"Go! Let's go treasure hunting!"

The person at the head is a young man in Chinese clothes, he said.

"Treasure hunt?"

Hearing this, Mo Fan asked curiously: "This son, what treasure are you going to find?"

On the table, a miniature dragon tortoise shrank its head.

"It's none of your business!" The big man next to the young man in Huafu looked at Mo Fan and said, he has bronze skin and an earring on his ear.

As soon as this word comes out.

The faces of the three generations of Demon Emperors and the others became gloomy, and they stared at the big man.

Mo Fan was stunned.

The reason why he asked is because after he came here, he found that the monks here are very good at talking, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Some monks are not very good at speaking.

Just like this big guy!

"excuse me!"

Mo Fan said.

"Ok?"

"These three women are so beautiful! The three beauties!" At this moment, the big man suddenly discovered the three women sitting beside Mo Fan, Qingqing, the ancestor of the sword spirit, and Long'er. At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up. , looked at Qingqing, the ancestor of the sword spirit, and Long'er fascinatedly.

Mo Fan looked up and saw the expression of the big man, his face changed slightly, and the eyes of the big man became extremely bad.

He will not provoke others.

But if others provoke him, he will naturally not give them a good look.

Swish!

at this time.

The ancestor of Sword Spirit glanced at the big man indifferently, and said, "What are you looking at!"

"Oh, this beauty has a great temper!" When the big man heard this, he looked at the ancestor of the sword spirit and narrowed his eyes.