The villain is invincible

Chapter 1397 Service
Just like now, even Ah Nan went to the stage performance uncontrollably.

No one paid any attention to what he was going to do next.

No, it's not like nobody noticed.

Mai Fan saw that a service worker was already walking towards him with a tray, so he knew that for the sober guests, there was another trick waiting here.

Mai Fan took the initiative to walk behind the stage.

The waiter with the tray followed.

"What drink would you like, sir?"

Mai Fan shook his head, took out a piece of real currency that had just been redeemed, and put it under the wine glass.

"A drink without any attributes, just ordinary, and the rest is your tip."

"I came here today to bring my brothers to learn more, and I will leave after the experience."

"None of us are people who like this mouthful."

The waiter looked at the point coins, and there were as many as 100 points.

After deducting the non-attribute drinks that Mai Fan asked for, he can get a full 20, which is considered a very generous person.

Every day, there are quite a few people like Mai Fan who just come and see, not really impatient people.

The waiter had no doubts, he happily accepted the money and gave Mai Fan a free space.

Well, while everyone is watching the show, he wants to find it quickly.

There is only one place where the concentration of the main god exceeds the standard...

Mai Fan was a little speechless looking at the strings of handmade products hanging above the stands.

There is a weird wind chime hanging from the steel beam structure of the house...

Clinking, colliding with other accessories from time to time...

Dreamy.

This string of wind chimes was made by Mai Fan's grandfather.

Exquisite handwork, unique design, made of bamboo, and absolutely unique.

Perhaps it is this festive atmosphere and bold use of color that made his grandfather's wind chime hang in the middle?
Not only can it hold the place, but it also fits in very harmoniously with the decadent atmosphere here.

Mai Fan wants this string of wind chimes now.

He waved to the waiters who were strolling back and forth in the arena.

"I want to buy something."

The waiter understood in seconds: "Which girl did the guest take a fancy to?"

"It's troublesome, because some girls don't provide outing services."

Mai Fan was really convinced.

He has such a pure face, why do everyone misunderstand him?

But let's be clear: "I'm not talking about women."

"Do you believe me when I say I am a folklore researcher?"

"The wind chime hanging on your performance field is the main god's item, right?"

"This is what I want to buy, so whoever can decide, take me to meet you."

This guest is really interesting.

Come here to buy wind chimes?

The waiter looked at the inner arena suspiciously.

This is beyond the scope of his service.

So this matter can only be managed by the supervisor.

He made a gesture of invitation to Mai Fan, and led Mai Fan to the side door outside the arena.

Behind a thick door is another world.

The environment instantly quieted down.

Walking through a long corridor, we arrived at the office of the dancing hall.

Moss nightclub is so big.

There are so many items to play.

There cannot be only one person in charge.

They do their own thing in different regions without disturbing each other, and there is a real boss in each region.

What Mai Fan wants to meet now is the person in charge of the dance hall, the black boss.

The dance hall outside was not vulgar, and the office that was brought here was even more elegant, without any feeling of nouveau riche.

Mai Fan was invited to the opposite side of the desk, and a person turned around behind the luxurious table, smoking a cigarette, looking at Mai Fan curiously.

There are many people who can enter his office.

Prices are negotiated privately.

Some are easy, others require a little effort.

But this was the first time he met someone who came to him to buy accessories.

This new melon egg is really interesting.

Because it was interesting, Boss Hei went straight to the other party.

"You are the one who searched for the main god's items everywhere."

Mai Fan was surprised.

It's only been a day since he started collecting this thing?

How did it become known to everyone?

Boss Hei continued to laugh: "The owner of the private restaurant, that's my friend."

"I was in the same restaurant as you last night, separated by a wall."

"As soon as you and your little brother left, the things you traded went to our table."

"It's really a good thing, so we leaned over the window and took a good look at it. What kind of person is the person who can produce this kind of ingredients?"

When Mai Fan thought about it, he was happy.

If you really do business, there is no one who is not shrewd.

From the beginning, the owner cut off some of his ingredients to fill his own pockets.

Of the pork ribs they ate, at least a quarter was split and sent to his friend's table.

Later, I will exchange it with other things in a fake way.

This is so delicious, I want to get more out of his hands.

Boss Hei didn't feel ashamed of this behavior.

He still enjoys himself.

"I told my friends."

"If this thing can really be exchanged for something good, then I have to keep an eye on it."

"It didn't happen that night, the task of buying clues was released."

"I thought it might be you who posted it."

"With the mentality of trying, I asked my little brother to provide a few clues."

"No, I brought you here."

"Now you are here too."

"I must have seen the thing I deliberately hung in the center of the stage."

"Tell me, what do you exchange for, I'm looking forward to it."

Mai Fan tentatively said, "A survival point?"

Then I saw Boss Hei almost burned his hand with a cigarette butt because of his shamelessness.

Well, it looks like it won't work.

He understood what the other party meant.

Mai Fan put on a very painful expression, and took out a pocket from his bosom frantically.

There was a small piece of leftovers in the pocket, which looked like good edible meat cut from a rib.

The black boss on the opposite side saw this piece of meat, and his eyes lit up.

This is what he wants.

He discovered it when he ate a piece of meat yesterday.

The pork ribs that Mai Fan brought didn't have much meat on them.

At first glance, it looks like it has been artificially cleaned up.

So, he was thinking about the last point left in his head.

He is determined to win the point that the owner of the private kitchen did not trade.

It's not all because of Boss Hei playing tricks.

He himself focuses on the upgrade direction of Qi and blood burst.

He, like the owner of the private kitchen, is in a situation where progress has been very slow in a certain aspect.

But the bowl of pork rib soup he drank yesterday directly reached another level.

Only then did he know that sometimes, the blessing of a little real ingredients is also a way to promote the evolution of foreign objects like them, and become better and stronger.

Then he was thinking about Mai Fan's meat.

Coincidentally, he also has something that Mai Fan needs.

He was just trying.

It would be best if Mai Fan kept some as he guessed.

If there is really no...

(End of this chapter)