Invincible Almighty title system

Chapter 21 Is there a mine at home?

Lin Tianheng knew about Bafang Hotel, after all, it was one of the more high-end hotels in this area.

However, there was a casino in Bafang Hotel, which surprised Lin Tianheng.

"It doesn't matter so much, let's talk about winning this casino first!"

Lin Tianheng beckoned a taxi and immediately set off for Bafang Hotel.

It's just that along the way, Lin Tianheng never let go of his frown, because he always felt that he was missing something.
"Sigh~ It seems that I still love Si Yao too deeply. I have only been separated for a while, and I already feel the loneliness without her."

Lin Tianheng thought, maybe this is love~
There happened to be a sketch on the rental, and the cross talk actor in it just said something:
"Hey, you are so fat, how dare you treat the buns like air and swallow them straight into your stomach?"

胖.
Bun
Zhang Yuge!
"Oops, I actually forgot about this product!"

Lin Tianheng grabbed his thigh and asked the driver to take him to Qingyuan No. [-] Middle School.

When there were still more than 500 meters away from the destination, Lin Tianheng saw that the lights of the steamed stuffed bun shop were still on.

Immediately, Lin Tianheng's heart ached involuntarily.

You know, it's already ten o'clock in the evening.

On weekdays, this steamed stuffed bun shop is closed at 07:30 at most.

So there is only one truth, and that is the stubborn Zhang Yuge, who has been eating in other people's restaurants until now!
How much does this meow cost?
As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the bun shop, Lin Tianheng was terrified by the steamers piled up on the ground and on the table.

"Hey, little brother, take your time, after eating this cage, there is another cage."

The shop owner was too polite, and even helped Zhang Yuge deliver the buns himself.

The proprietress was on the side, covering her mouth with a sinister smile and saying:
"Haha, I didn't expect to meet a fool, and now I'm going to make a fortune. When his family comes to him, I can kill him fiercely!"

As she said that, the proprietress also took a few steamers that were not used at all, and quietly placed them on Zhang Yuge's table to make up for it.

Lin Tianheng happened to bump into this scene, and the proprietress also saw Lin Tianheng
Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

The guilty proprietress took the initiative to ask:
"Handsome, are you here to pick him up?"

Lin Tianheng nodded his head.

The proprietress smiled facelessly and said:

"Oh, I was joking just now. That handsome guy, you pay the bill, just let him finish the last two baskets of buns."

Lin Tianheng asked blankly:

"What account?"

"The steamed buns he eats don't cost money? Okay, I get it, you guys are here to eat Bawang's meal!"

Dare to eat Bawang meal in his own place, the owner of the shop rushed into the kitchen immediately, took two rolling pins and turned back.

The proprietress snorted coldly:

"Dare to make trouble here, and don't ask, what did my husband do before making steamed stuffed buns!"

Snapped.

Lin Tianheng snapped his fingers lightly, and Zhang Yuge raised his head immediately.

Zhang Yuge was furious when he realized that someone dared to threaten his boss, and directly pulled the two rolling pins of the shop owner.

Click.

Zhang Yuge grasped it lightly, and the rolling pins in his two hands immediately broke into four sections.

This frightened the shop owner and his wife quite a bit.

After all, their rolling pin is very strong.

Even if you hit it head-on with a steel pipe, the steel pipe may bend first in the end.

And this stupid big man actually crushed his incomparably strong rolling pin with the grip of his palm!

Lin Tianheng scratched his ears and asked:
"You haven't finished yet, what did your boss do before making steamed stuffed buns?"

The proprietress, who was in a panic, could only please her and said:

"Make steamed buns, look at him like a bear, what else can he do~"

"Then this bun money?"

"It's all my own, so it's strange to mention money! If it's not enough, I'll ask my husband to get it for you!"

Lin Tianheng has more important things to deal with now, so how can he be in the mood to sit here and eat buns.

He waved his hand to signal Zhang Yuge not to eat any more, and to go to work with him.

Reluctant to part with Zhang Yuge, Yiyi took away the last basket of buns, including the steamer.

Looking at the backs of Lin Tianheng and Zhang Yuge, the proprietress cursed coldly:
"Damn it! If you dare to eat the overlord's meal at my place, I'll call the police and arrest you two bastards!"

But when he found that Lin Tianheng turned his head suddenly, he quickly forced a smile on his face.

Lin Tianheng said lightly:
"By the way, I forgot to tell you. My brother has a mental illness, which is the kind of illness that kills people without breaking the law."

Hearing this, the proprietress, who was about to call the police, trembled and dropped her phone to the ground.

She thought to herself that it's a good thing she didn't call the police, otherwise the police would have nothing to do with this matter.

And if the other party is angered, then the relationship between his husband and wife will be completely over.
Going out to look, Lin Tianheng found that the taxi he had called before was still waiting, so he couldn't help beckoning Zhang Yuge to follow.

Zhang Yuge, whose mouth was full of oil stains, asked with a silly smile:

"Boss, where are we going?"

Lin Tianheng looked out of the window at the street lamps that quickly receded and formed a line of light and shadow, and said casually:
"To make money."

Speaking of this, Lin Tianheng suddenly remembered that he hadn't checked the attributes of the title of God of Gamblers.

So he quickly opened the system interface, and then clicked on the title of God of Gamblers:
Grade: None.

Effect: Wearing the title of God of Gamblers, the host can win 1 yuan for every negative emotion point consumed by the host.

Message from the God of Gamblers: Nine out of ten bets lose, but with my blessing, the word "lose" has no fate for you so far.
What Lin Tianheng cares most about is the effect of the title of God of Gamblers.

By consuming a little negative emotion points, you can win 1 yuan.

Lin Tianheng smiled after looking at the more than 600 negative emotion points he had left.

From the corner of his eye, Lin Tianheng caught a glimpse of Zhang Yuge's mouth, which was still covered with oil stains, and said in distaste:

"Look at your dirty mouth, deal with it quickly. Don't wipe it with your hands! Clothes won't work either!"

Forced by Lin Tianheng, Zhang Yuge could only take out two pieces of paper from his pocket, wiped his mouth casually, and threw the two pieces of paper out of the car window.

"Hold the grass! You use 200 yuan to wipe your mouth. What's the matter? Do you have a mine at home?"

Lin Tianheng almost lost his temper, but in the middle of the night, and the driver was driving so fast, it was too late for Lin Tianheng to find the 200 yuan.

But now Lin Tianheng only has more than 100 yuan left in his pocket. After paying the fare, he only has 101 yuan left.

Fortunately, there is still a big bill left, otherwise Lin Tianheng is afraid that he will go to the casino later, and he will not have the capital to bet.

I saw a discarded snakeskin bag in the corner of the entrance of Bafang Hotel.

Lin Tianheng pointed to the snakeskin bag and said:
"Go and pick up that bag."

Holding the old snakeskin bag, Zhang Yuge asked curiously:

"Boss, what do you want it for?"

Lin Tianheng smiled and said as he walked in:
"Fill the money, our task tonight is to fill it up!"

　Ask for a recommendation ticket. It would be even better if the daily recommendation ticket can be reserved for me.

　　


(End of this chapter)