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Chapter 677: The conscience of those who invite people to eat hot pot is too bad! (Leader 8/10)

It has been a long time since Zhuangyuan sold candy in person.

Today is the first time that the sugar tickets were launched. The village not long can't wait to see these small tickets with their avatars printed on them, which turned into currency in circulation during the exile era, so they took charge of themselves and waited for customers to come.

However, the business came late today. Zhuangwu sat here for a long time and no one came to buy candy. He was hungry and started having lunch before he waited for a customer.

When Zhuang Buyuan saw that he was an acquaintance, he was happier. He remembered this little raccoon... Oh no, this man was washed.

It's a very kind little raccoon.

We will definitely be able to make a happy deal today.

"What is a sugar ticket?" Zhuo Fu looked at the village not far away in a daze.

Zhuang Buyuan quickly handed over a stack of candy tickets.

They were a circle smaller than paper money and similar to the size of a ticket. The paper was of good quality. There were complex patterns and a square printed on the front, representing a candy cube.

The side avatar not far from the village is printed on the back.

Zhuoqi took the candy ticket, looked over and over again, made a washing action in the air, and then carefully stuck out his tongue and licked it.

Not sweet!

"This is not sugar!" Zhuoqian was very disappointed!

He was not interested in anything that wasn't sugar!

"Come on, I'll explain it to you. When you understand, you will know."

He asked Zhuoyi to sit down very diligently and said, "Sugar tickets are not a kind of sugar, but they can be used to exchange sugar."

"Change sugar?" Zhuo Fun wondered, "No, I just want sugar, don't have anything that can be exchanged for sugar..."

There are many things that can be exchanged for sugar. Why do I want this kind of thing?

"No, in order to improve our services and expand our business, our breakfast village recently decided to set up sugar shops in several nearby settlements. As long as you hold this kind of sugar ticket, you don't have to come to the breakfast village to buy candy. As long as you go to the sugar shop in your Songlin Town station, you can directly exchange sugar tickets for sugar. How great!"

What's the point of washing your hair in a daze?

Why don't I bring the candy back directly?

I just want sweet candy.

"Look, what if you bring the candy back now, what if someone stole it?"

"What if you accidentally get damp or get heated?"

"If you keep the candy next to you, you will always be worried about being stolen. You're very worried."

“But it’s different if you bring a sugar ticket.”

"Sugar tickets are not afraid of water or heat, nor are they afraid of being stolen. You can exchange them anytime you want to eat!"

"Step back and say, what should you do if you transport the candy back and get robbed on the way?"

"You just need to exchange your sugar tickets for any sugar shop, and then you can exchange the sugar tickets for sugar in any sugar shop."

"But...what if someone comes to grab my candy ticket?"

Zhuang Buyuan was speechless. You, a stupid guy, are you so smart at this time?

"Come on, it's noon now. You must have not had lunch yet. Are you hungry? Do you want to eat hot pot?" Since Akatsuki's reason is not effective, Zhuang Buyuan decided to launch a tender offensive and moved him with affection.

There is no problem in this world that cannot be solved by a big meal. If there is one, just two meals!

"Hotpot?" Zhu Ren wondered, what is the delicious food for a pot on fire?

"You haven't eaten it? That's great. Come on and try the delicious food in our place!" Zhuang not far away pointed to the hot pot in front of him, "Look, hot pot is to cook meat and vegetables in the pot, and then dip it in seasonings. It's delicious, come and try it!"

Zhuang not far away took a plate for washing, then picked up a chopstick of meat and put it in his plate.

At this moment, another customer came in, and Zhuang not fare quickly got up to greet the customer.

Zhuan looked at the slices of meat in the plate in front of him.

The meat slices were very fragrant and tempting. He stretched out his paws and held them up. Just as he was about to eat them, he suddenly saw the hot pot bubbling beside him.

No...no...I want to wash...I can't help it anymore, I want to wash...

Zhuoyou's two claws holding the sliced ​​meat, couldn't help but reach towards the hot hot pot.

Zhuang not far away was selling his "sugar ticket" to others, and suddenly he heard a scream of "Ao!". He turned his head and saw Zhuozi licking his claws.

"Do you like hot pot so much?" Zhuang Buyuan walked over happily and picked up chopsticks and sliced ​​meat for Zhuoyi, "Come on, eat more, eat more."

Zhuo Lu looked at the slices of meat in front of him with tears in his eyes, then looked up at the village not far away.

"What are you doing when you are standing there? Eat quickly!" Zhuang Buyuan felt that this Zhuan was also very pitiful. The leader of such a big town could even be moved to cry when he had a hot pot, and even his claws were almost licked. What kind of life did the people who were exiled to the era live? It was so miserable!

Zhuofu looked at the sincere eyes of the village not far away, and then looked at the hot pot in front of him. He could no longer help but tears fell on the ground.

"Oh... let's eat quickly." Zhuang Buyuan couldn't bear to look at it, so he pretended to turn around and went to work hard.

It's so pitiful. You must invite more hotpot in the future.

Zhuang Buyuan thought so, and then heard a "scream" scream again.

Sure enough, Zhu Ren likes hot pot very much.

It is said that if you do good things, you will feel very comfortable, and now the mood is not far away.

He felt that he and Zhu Ren's heart were one step closer.

"I am indeed a kind manor." He thought so.

After a while, he felt that Zhuoyi should have eaten almost the same food, so he turned around and planned to pick up another chopstick for Zhuoyi.

Then I heard Zhuoyou cry and said, "I won't eat it anymore, I won't eat it anymore, wuwuwu, I don't want sugar anymore, I want sugar tickets..."

"Really?" Zhuang Buyuan was overjoyed.

"Really, really, please give me the candy ticket. Please don't invite me to hot pot anymore!" Zhuo Yu's face burst into tears.

"That's great!" Zhuang Buyuan clapped.

Look, I will just say it is useful to move it with emotion!

It's really useful.

Zhuoqiu left with tears in his face, holding a stack of candy tickets. The village was not far away and quickly greeted people: "Come on, go to the Songlin Town headquarters and build our first candy shop!"

Old Man Jia heard the sound and wondered: "Is it promoted so quickly? Are the people who were exiled to the era so open-minded?"

"Don't look at who I am!" Zhuang Buyuan said proudly, "I am a business genius!"

"How did you do it?"

"I'll invite Zhuo to eat and move him with affection."

"Um..." Old Man Jia looked down at the hot pot in front of him, his eyes mysterious and strange, "Did you invite someone to eat hot pot?"

"Yes, he was moved and cried." Zhuang Buyuan held his chest, "Emperor Ji Yuan is also a person with true temperament!"

Old Man Jia gave a thumbs up and said nothing.

...

Zhuoyi returned to the station in Songlin Town with the candy ticket.

"Where is sugar? Why is there no sugar?" A group of Zhuan people who had been unable to wait for him to surround him and flipped around Zhuan's body.

"There is no sugar, only sugar tickets." Zhuo's eyes were dull.

"Why!"

"I can't help it. The shopkeeper invited me to hot pot. The hot pot is so terrible. I can't eat it anymore... "
Chapter completed!
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