Chapter 612: 1 stamp

Before that, don't make yourself difficult, especially the stomach.
Ivey's eyes lit up, and five minutes after meeting the patrol, he finally met with good luck.
A sign in front is lit, and it is...well, it's not a ghost market, it's much more exciting than that. This is a restaurant, open at night, and the warm orange lights are more pleasant than pink.
Eating makes me happy, the kind of expectant, relaxed, contented and happy. And sleep, go to the toilet and become the three great pleasures. Sexual life must go backwards.
The shop is not big and old, but it is very clean. It gave Ivey a sense of vicissitudes of history.
On such a night, there are no noisy villains, and there are even few people, only three or two, silently deliberating, the amount of side dishes is not large, very delicate, the price is very close to the people...
Ivey sat down with confidence. He didn't want to eat 38 prawns. If there really is such a foreigner zaike restaurant, then he must eat the Bawang meal, which is really delicious.
"Guest, what do you need?"
"What special dishes do you have here, private dishes?"
"Oh, that, a lot, depending on your needs, some are expensive..."
Huh, is there a chance to eat Bawang’s meal? Don't you need to take care of me like this?
"Well, please recommend it?"
"Here we are..." The young man yawned. He had too little sleep in the past two days. Recently, he had a girlfriend. The woman was a little bit tricky. All kinds of tests made him tired. Fortunately, in the shop The work is not too heavy, and the people who come are all regular customers. Life is always going on.
"Hey, boss, is that person coming for the first time?"
"Yes, another freshman is enrolled."
"Oops, Xiao Liu is not in the state, talking nonsense, that person hasn't eaten our special set meal, he recommends..."
"Indeed, the threshold has not been reached yet, boss, what do you think?"
"Watching while you eat, don't worry, just follow the fate..."
"Boss, you are truly buddha."
Several people in the back kitchen, looking at the front, are working on their own small stove. There are not too many guests today, and maybe it can close in advance.
One of them is fat, two fats, three...Well, none of these people are thinner, but they are considered to be devoted to their jobs.
The boss is particularly conspicuous. In addition to being fat, he is short and has a bald head.
But these are accompanied by easy-going smiles, and there are no hot eyes. This is also a compensation made by God in some aspects.
Of course, in addition to the surface, there is a greater compensation: the boss has the best cooking nearby, and the best staff. Their business is very big, in many ways. Among them, the restaurant is purely a personal hobby. In the words of the boss, everyone has to eat. When we eat, we make one more bite and let everyone share it, which is also a joy.
Now, what my buddy recommends to Ivey is a "package". If he stays awake, he naturally needs to make some necessary investigations on Ivey, but now, all this is avoided.
Ivey didn't know how to raise his mouth to express his joyful mood. He could only stare at the "menu" with the shining eyes of three generations of fascinating old, middle-aged and young women. It turned out that this was the ghost market, one of them.
Yes, there are many ghost cities near the school. Together, these ghost cities have become large-scale and industrialized, and they have become one of the largest black gold and stolen goods distribution centers in dozens of empires, including the contribution of the mysterious library. In short supply, even some special services.
Ivey expressed his gratitude and gave him some consumption, which made him sober. He even made an extra action to retake the menu, and finally gave up embarrassingly. If a mistake has already happened, just make the mistake and go wrong. Fortunately, the boss is a very easy going person.
"I'm very satisfied with your service, then..." The man focused his attention. The people who work here, in addition to consumption, actually have business commissions. He is praying for this customer to be more generous and let him Can have more money to support that beautiful "little fairy". Of course, as a responsibility, all accidents that happen to "guests" through his hands must be paid for by him, so some preliminary investigations and tests are imperative.
"Will you have egg fried rice?"
"Oh?" Are you kidding me? As a service person, you can’t say this. He has been doing this for so many years and he is still very accomplished. He sighed. The dream of getting rich just now disappeared in an instant. This time the guests were faster, faster than the other guests. At least he didn't give him much expectation and concern. Fortunately, so be it. Let me be a salted fish and continue to maintain the title of the worst salesman in this ghost market.
"What egg fried rice?"
"Just ordinary egg fried rice, do you have other egg fried rice..."
Since this guest is just a poor ghost~EbookFREE.me~ Since you have "looked" at you, then accept your fate. It's just that I feel uncomfortable.
"We have all kinds of egg fried rice here..."
"Are there phoenix eggs?"
"Have."
"Really?" Ivey was overjoyed. After all, he seemed to have eaten a phoenix, but he hadn't accompany it to others, even if he had an egg.
"Fake." The dude was a little helpless. The guest was bored just after eating at night. He ran here to digest his food. Something like the phoenix, the egg after nirvana, can be fried? How many of the four-dimensional wizards can raise Phoenix? It's not that they can't beat it, it's really not found, it's too rare, in this plane.
"Then give me an egg fried rice. Besides, can I buy and sell something for my contribution? Here?"
"Of course, of course, we did this." He looked around. The other guests were all familiar faces. It's okay, but he seemed to ignore the one in front of him. When he thought of this, a drop of cold sweat came out from his temples. Well, the shop is too boring, a bit hot. He shrugged his shoulders, the uneasiness still in his clothes.
"In addition to contributing a little, we also have some special goods here. I wonder if you are not interested?"
"What goods?"
As soon as the dude gritted his teeth, he also gave up and broke the pot. Since he chose to trust at the beginning, although it was a passive choice, let him trust to the end. Drinking porridge and eating meat depends on this bite.
He handed over a booklet, printed on magic paper, with a lifelike high-definition video, and inside the video was something like a small seal.
Ivey doesn't know why, but even with the paper, he can feel the terrifying pressure on his face. This small seal is extraordinary.