Tianjin people will never lose SAN

Chapter 211: Liu Baibai leads people to do good, more intelligence causes more trouble

Lin Brown picked up the large-caliber shotgun and aimed at the fat man's head. The fat man had his back turned and was concentrating on "eating" and didn't notice the five people behind him.

Liu Yonglu raised his hand, held the shotgun, pressed it down, and pointed at himself.

Liu Yonglu had known for a long time that the fat man was a creation of gods, not a human being, but when he thought about it, when he was getting along with the fat man, the fat man should have had many opportunities to attack him, but the fat man behaved very honestly.

Besides, what they are eating are not human beings, but a bunch of dead clan monsters. There is no need to make a fuss. You can talk to him later. If you can convince him, that would be the best. If not, you can find a chance to lure him into a trap with a few words and then it will not be too late to deal with him later.

After eating the monster's corpse, the fat man turned around and saw that the five men were watching from behind. Their postures were the same as last time, with their hands behind their backs and smiles on their faces.

"Mr. Richie, let's take the information back first. You should also go back quickly. There are still many dangers lurking in 1408. Please be careful."

Millie Tang deliberately emphasized the last sentence. After she finished speaking, the four old men left, leaving only Liu Yonglu and the fat man.

"Dad, can I still eat?"

"Eat yours, I'll watch."

Liu Yonglu thought, it doesn't matter if you drive one sheep away or let two sheep go, and since the hole has been opened, he might as well let the fat guy eat to his heart's content.

The fat man turned around and released more black mucus from his body and digested the other corpses into his stomach. After he finished eating them all, he straightened the collar of his clothes and turned back to look at Liu Yonglu.

"You, don't call me dad anymore, okay?"

Looking at the stained blood on the ground, Liu Yonglu felt a little alienated and thought that we should stop our ethical joke here.

"What should I call you, then?"

"Just call me Ricky. If you think that's a little disrespectful, just call me... Master Ricky."

The master Liu Yonglu is not the master that one learns from. All respected adult males in Tianjin Weiguan are called masters. Liu Yonglu calls people that when he goes downstairs to buy old tofu.

"Okay, then Master, when are we going back to eat?"

The fat man shrugged his nose. He also smelled the smell and took out the white napkin from his pocket and tied it around his neck.

"No, no, let's chat first."

Liu Yonglu found two relatively intact chairs and put them on the table. However, the two chairs were quite far apart. Liu Yonglu was not a pushover. What if the fat man got really aggressive and got himself into trouble? He still had to be on guard.

The fat man didn't know what Liu Yonglu was going to say, so he sat down on the chair.

"You...are thinking about learning skills from me?"

"Yes, the main thing is cooking. If you can, it would be best to teach some other knowledge about gods as well."

When the fat man heard what Liu Yonglu said, his expression immediately became serious, and Xiaoyuan's eyes were full of desire for knowledge.

Liu Yonglu thought, it seems that my ability is not as good as my cooking skills. He actually had a good impression of the fat man and wanted to guide him on the right path and give him a thumbs up.

"Well, it's not impossible for me to teach you. Although you call me Master now, it's just a verbal title. If you knock on my door one day, we'll..."

"Knock on you? What does that mean?"

"Kowtowing to the teacher!"

"Oh oh oh..."

In fact, the fat man still didn’t understand, but he agreed vaguely first.

"What were we talking about? Only after you kowtow to me, we can officially become master and disciple. Although I teach you now, it is at most a record. Do you understand? You can't mention my name after you leave."

Liu Yonglu squinted his eyes, looked up at the sky, and thought to himself, I never thought that one day I would be able to teach apprentices. His nose was straight and quite beautiful.

"Oh, okay, then Master, where can we learn from?"

"No hurry, no hurry. Let me say a few words to you before we eat. It is said that one should learn etiquette before learning skills. People should learn etiquette first, and trees should learn branches and leaves first..."

Liu Yonglu shook his head and spoke in plain language. It was still unclear whether he would teach the fat man some skills, but at least he had to teach him some principles of life. This would also add a layer of insurance for himself and others, at least preventing the fat man from suddenly attacking and hurting others.

He shook his head and talked for ten minutes, and felt hungry. "Okay, let's stop here for today. You can digest it first and deepen your understanding in the process of not understanding."

The fat man was stunned, thinking that the master was really amazing. He had lived for tens of thousands of years, but he didn't understand a word of what the master just said. He didn't know where he got all this knowledge about gods from.

In Hall 1408, Millie Tang had already started distributing food to the investigators. When she saw Liu Yonglu coming back with the fat man, she breathed a sigh of relief.

It must be said that Liu Yonglu's canned meal was really good. Not only the people from Shi Wei Tian, ​​but even the people from the Brave Squad were very satisfied with the meal. No one spoke in the entire hall, and the only sound that could be heard was the wooden spoon hitting the metal rice bowl.

After eating Liu Yonglu's hot soup and hot rice, the wounded soldiers' faces turned red. They leaned against the wall and fell asleep. This was the good thing about 1408. Although there were some strange risks hidden in the space, it was a comfortable place, not too cold or too hot, and not exposed to wind or rain.

From the beginning of the meal, the fat man sat in the seat specially arranged for him by Liu Yonglu. In front of him sat Lin Brown and behind him sat Carol. If the fat man really made trouble, there would be ruthless people to deal with him.

Liu Yonglu cleaned up the dishes and discussed the order of the night watch with Carol and Milly Tang. Then he chose the farthest corner, hid under his coat and had a good sleep.

Why did he sleep so far away? He knew that he had problems sleeping and might have to go backstage to do some work in the second half of the night, so he didn't want to disturb others.

In the middle of the night, Liu Yonglu felt someone pushing him. He rubbed his eyes and saw Millie Tang.

"Mr. Rich, it's our turn to keep watch."

It was said that he was on night watch, but the light on the roof of Room 1408 could not be turned off even if he wanted to. It was always bright, so Liu Yonglu just leaned against the wall with his eyes wide open.

Where is Millie Tang? She couldn't stay here. She had to study this after finding a bunch of investigation materials. Although everyone had figured out how to leave Room 1408, there were still many mysteries that had not been solved. Millie Tang felt uneasy if she didn't want to figure this out.

First of all, why did the Families attack the investigators first? How did the drastic changes in 1408 happen? What about the room with the ocean hanging above?

Millie Tang was taking notes while reading the information.

"Mi Li'er, stop looking and just chat for a while."

Liu Yonglu yawned. The feeling of being woken up was the most unbearable. Besides, there was no entertainment around him, so he just sat there staring at others. Sooner or later, he would fall asleep again.

"You tell me, I'm listening."

Millie Tang is good at multitasking. Her hands and eyes are busy as she continues to organize the information.

"You say... when is a good day for our restaurant to open? Can't you read the stars in the sky? Can you predict an auspicious day?"

"..."

Millie Tang could actually concentrate on talking, but she didn't want to pay attention to Liu Yonglu.

"Oh, Baba and his family do cook really well, but they are still short of an accountant. I've heard people say that a restaurant's accountant must be one's own person, but I can't be away.

You are suitable, but you are also an investigator..."

Liu Yonglu really couldn't help but complain about this. He could nag all night long. Millie Tang would talk to him almost every 5 minutes and check if he was asleep.

"We just opened our business, so I think we shouldn't rush into promotions. If the prices go down, it won't be easy to increase them. Then..."

"broken!"

Millie Tang suddenly clapped the pencil in her hand and shouted.

"What's wrong? The business hasn't even started yet, so why is it already broken?"

"It's not your crappy restaurant! We're in big trouble!"

Millie Tang was so angry that she poked Liu Yonglu with her elbow, almost causing him to choke.

Happy National Day everyone. Did you go out to play and eat anything delicious?

Hahaha, I also want to lie down, but I can't. Young and old people come to watch my street performance to see the show, and it won't do if the show is not good.

The Continental Expo chapter is almost halfway through. After the episode in the shelter department, the foreshadowing has basically been laid. Just wait and see what happens next!



(End of this chapter)