Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?

Chapter 752 Cyber ​​Cultivation 2077 (2/2)

In a small hotel next to the slums, Lin Yuan, Yaoguang, Xu Zifan and Diao Ye were sitting in a private room.

From the moment he came in, Mr. Diao's butt was like it was covered on a brazier, and he kept twisting it non-stop and couldn't stop at all.

Pulling Xu Zifan, she whispered, "The seat fee here is only five yuan for half an hour, and it's charged per person! And there's a starting price! What's so good about this crappy place? If you want to drink some water, I'll go back and purify the arterial blood for you to drink. It has a very high oxygen content."

Lin Yuan glanced at Master Diao and sighed helplessly, "You have 1.2 million in your account, so don't feel bad about this little money, okay?"

“It’s not my money!”

"Take it. It's just a spirit stone. I have plenty. If you don't mind, consider it as your reward for being our guide. Eat something first. I'm really curious about what the food here tastes like."

"Aba (Me too)!" Yaoguang said expectantly.

When the waiter brought the menu, the two of them immediately opened it impatiently, and then said "cut" at the same time.

Although this hotel looks ordinary, it is a hotel run by a formal sect.

You need to verify your funds before entering. Those with an account balance of less than 10,000 are not allowed to enter, to prevent someone from coming here to be executed.

I thought this kind of regular hotel would have some good stuff, but the menu still had all kinds of paste-like foods, just with different flavors.

And when he thought about the fact that this thing would be made to open its eyes, Lin Yuan felt even more nauseous.

But Xu Zifan and Diao Ye had no idea how tragic the food here was.

They were quickly attracted by the contents, pointing at the dishes and saying, "This is good, ordinary rice paste with braised pork flavored dishes, I haven't had braised pork for a long time."

"This is also OK. Green rice paste with kale flavored dish. It sounds quite refreshing."

"Just two, don't let the seniors spend money. Seniors, what do you want to eat?"

"I'm doing fasting." Lin Yuan said immediately.

"Aba (I'm losing weight)." Yaoguang said without hesitation.

"Really?" Master Diao said with regret, "That's a pity. The food here tastes great, and the restoration of the magic is excellent. I am very happy every time I eat this."

"Stop talking. If you keep talking, you'll catch up with To Live."

After ordering the dishes, Mr. Diao immediately started shaking with excitement, constantly looking around, hoping that the dishes he ordered would be served soon.

Lin Yuan was originally a little bit expectant, hoping that the actual product would be different from the picture.

But when the things were delivered, he finally felt relieved.

A plate of sticky stuff was brought to them, and four plates were placed between them. The waiter in charge of serving the food was afraid that they would not eat it, so he said considerately: "After scooping up the sticky stuff, put it on the plate first, and then eat it. If you need anything, please call me, fifteen dollars a time."

As soon as the waiter left, Mr. Diao excitedly scooped the porridge into his plate, swallowed it in one gulp, and let out a satisfied breath.

"It's really delicious. I really taste better than opening my eyes."

Xu Zifan looked at Master Diao lovingly, scooped a spoonful himself, and after eating it, he sighed: "It's really good, this restaurant still has the old taste."

Lin Yuan and Yao Guang looked at the plates and porridge in front of them and had no appetite at all.

From the moment he saw these things, Lin Yuan understood the principle behind them.

Porridge is the leftovers of other foods, which are beaten into liquid form and mixed with various supplements before being served.

Compared to this thing, Britain can actually become a food capital, and the country of Tou can be considered a culinary paradise.

This cannot be considered food at all, but rather feed for cattle and horses, fuel for tools, and chemical fertilizers in the soil.

It can be anywhere, even buried as waste, but it cannot go into the stomach!

Absolutely not!

The person who made this thing also knew that it tasted bad, so he engraved a formation on the plate and used the formation to give the porridge a layer of flavor.

All dishes are a kind of paste, and the chef's role is to engrave the formation to simulate different tastes.

After taking a sip, Lin Yuan covered his head and didn't want to speak for a long time.

"Aba?" Yaoguang asked with concern.

"It's okay, but I feel like I have one more reason to destroy this place. If this place merges with Jiuzhou one day, I will definitely pull out the person who invented this thing, and then make him eat the food I made every day! This is no longer at the level of murder for money, this is insane!"

"It's not as exaggerated as you say, senior." Master Diao asked puzzledly, "Xu Zifan also ate this way."

"Don't talk, don't make me continue to sympathize with you. Just finish eating and then we can start, I can't bear it anymore."

Although he didn't understand why Lin Yuan was so excited, Xu Zifan still quickly finished his meal with Diao Ye and then started discussing the matter.

After asking the waiter to collect the plates, Lin Yuan said, "We already have a chat tool called 'Non-Sword', but this kind of thing actually still requires a fee, and that is the spiritual energy tax."

"Yes, that's right." Xu Zifan nodded and said, "Although the spiritual energy tax is not as high as the road tax or other taxes, many people still cannot afford it and can only swallow it after selling their kidneys."

"So we need to fill that gap with something else that gives them some way to make money."

"That's unlikely." Master Diao interrupted and said, "Selling kidneys is the fastest way for us to make money. After paying the tax on selling kidneys, we can just cover our recent expenses, but we won't have the energy to work after that. So it's not that those people want to lie down, they just don't have the energy."

"I believe this, so I am going to let them work in their dreams."

"How do you work in a dream?" Mr. Diao asked Xu Zifan in confusion.

Xu Zifan thought for a moment, and suddenly realized: "Computing power!"

"Yes, it is computing power. The soul of a cultivator is also a resource. Every time the soul thinks, it will provide computing power. However, this computing power is too little and difficult to collect. But don't worry, I have my own way to collect computing power and make money from it."

Xu Zifan thought about it carefully for a long time, but still couldn't figure out how useless computing power could make money.

But since Lin Yuan said there is a way, then there must be a way. This is the confidence that the other party’s assets give him.

Yaoguang also pulled Lin Yuan in confusion and asked in a low voice: "Aba (Do you have a way to collect computing power? Even Daoxuan may not be able to collect that thing, after all, it is too fragmented)."

"Indeed, not really." Lin Yuan also sent a voice message, "But you have to give a reason. You can't just say I'm here to help the poor. People here lack money, but what they lack more is self-awareness. I have to let them know that they are valuable, so that they can realize that they are human beings."

"...Aba (You think so deeply)."

“It’s a must.”

Clearing his throat, Lin Yuan said to Xu Zifan and Diao Ye: "My plan is to collect computing power through the game in the dream. And I have already thought of the plan for this game."

With a stroke of his hand, Lin Yuanliang spelled out a few large characters: [Cyber ​​Cultivation 2077].