Forces of Temptation

Nan Zhou's hand was held by Jiang Fang, and he was led across the busy road.

Nan Zhou took every step carefully, always on guard against the sneak attack of those steel monsters.

Jiang Fang didn't laugh at him, and softly taught him how to read the zebra crossing.

Out of curiosity, Gao Wei and his wife simply made a small tail and attached it to their backs.

Ma Xiaopei asked her husband in a low voice: "Hey, what is 200 baht enough for?"

This is a good question.

Li Yinhang also wanted to know.

She works in a bank, so she has some knowledge of the exchange rates of various countries' currencies.

200 baht, converted to more than 40 RMB.

Taking a tuk-tuk to the pier may not be enough to pay the round-trip fare, and you have to come back on your legs.

Nan Zhou asked him: "Are you going to find a casino?"

Jiang Fang popularized new knowledge to him: "Gambling is banned in Tyrande. Even if you play poker at home, there is a risk of being caught."

No way.

Hearing this, Li Yinhang worriedly cast his eyes on the unopened ladyboy bar.

She sincerely hoped that Jiang Fang hadn't planned to go there to do pole dancing.

And before they followed the flow of people into the central street, Nan Zhou saw a shop selling coconut ice cream.

The snow-white and refreshing coconut fragrance wafts out from the big ice bucket, which easily makes people move their index fingers.

Jiang Fang glanced at him: "Want to eat?"

Nanzhou looked around: "How much?"

Jiang Fang just laughed, walked to the shop, gestured with one finger, and said in fluent and Russian-style English: "Three coconut ice creams, add shredded coconut."

Tyrande's English is mostly good.

What's more, this is a tourist block with mixed fish and dragons and tourists from all over the world.

The boss with a flushed face smiled and said: "3 pieces, totaling 100 baht, please patronize."

Before their way to make money started, the start-up capital was cut in half.

Nan Zhou didn't have any psychological burden. If Jiang Fang gave it to him, he would eat it generously.

Anyway, Jiang Fang earned it back.

Li Yinhang licked the ice cream silently, feeling that she was the only one in the whole world worrying about their financial situation.

She didn't want Jiang Fang to go to the sex dance.

Not long after entering the alley, Nan Zhou stopped again.

He was attracted by a ring stall.

Rows of trinkets with a strong Thai flavor are neatly displayed on the booth.

Amulets, ceramic cups, gold-plated Buddha statues, silver key chains, small wine jugs carved in pure tin, elephant ornaments carved in pineapple wood, and some cotton dolls in the shape of small elephants.

The grand prize was placed in the center by the stars. It was the latest mobile phone, worth at least RMB 5000.

The form of this ring game is quite grand, and the hard shell on the side is marked crookedly in five languages: Chinese, English, Japanese, Thai, and Korean:

100 baht, 20 laps.

The boss has a new stall, and it hasn't opened yet. He was looking around leisurely, and happened to meet Nan Zhou's eyes full of curiosity.

His eyes lit up, he put down the cattail fan he just got in his hand, and enthusiastically said: "Play? Whichever one is in the set is yours."

Li Yinhang almost rolled his eyes when he saw this deceiving thing.

Although the world's technology has advanced, there are still some things that remain unchanged and often new.

When she went to the playground at the age of eight, she spent two full hours watching the hoop game.

Based on precise probability calculations, the young Li Yinhang judged that the ring game is a kind of behavior of meat buns beating dogs.

When Nanzhou looked at the ice cream stand just now, he lost 100 baht.

She originally wanted to dissuade Nanzhou in time.

However, what made her desperate was that Jiang Fang didn't seem to realize that they were on the road to being cheated and there was no turning back.

He asked Nan Zhou: "Play?"

Nan Zhou: "Yes."

The boss was still speaking Thai Chinese to stir up the flames: "Brother, let's play with your boyfriend."

Jiang Fang smiled, and said kindly: "Okay, 20 first."

Li Yinhang's mind buzzed twice.

If the grand prize is money, forget it.

Even if they really win the big prize and get a mobile phone, they are not familiar with the place and language, so they may not be able to cash in immediately, and they may be caught as thieves. What is the use of it?

When it comes to money, Li Yinhang is more serious than anyone else.

She glared at Jiang Fang boldly: Just get used to him.

Jiang Fang smiled heartily, as if she had completely lost the ability to interpret the emotions in her eyes.

He asked softly: "Does Yinhang want to play too? Share one with you?"

Li Yinhang: "..." Forget it.

Who made the opposite one be a little fairy who doesn't eat fireworks and has no concept of money, and the other is a little fairy supremacist.

She had no choice but to fold her arms and act as a lonely patient pulling herself.

Nan Zhou picked out 20 rings, but didn't throw them away, just looked at Jiang Fang.

Jiang Fang: "What are you looking at me for?"

Nan Zhou: "Let me throw it all away?"

Jiang Fang: "Half for one person?"

The two distributed the toys according to their needs, and they really looked like a young couple traveling at public expense.

Jiang Fang: "You first?"

Nan Zhou: "Yes."

After all, he threw out all 10 circles.

Li Yinhang: "???" This thing is not for fun, bro!

Not to mention, Nanzhou's seemingly inexperienced behavior of casting a wide net has really caught two little things.

A baby elephant cotton doll, and a key ring.

Of course, they are all worthless gadgets.

The boss took the things with a smile, handed them to Nan Zhou, and looked at Jiang Fang again.

Jiang Fang smiled, and picked up the first ring according to the routine procedure.

He rotated the bamboo circle several times in his palm to estimate the weight.

Heavy lead wires were tied to the joints of the bamboo rings, which caused the center of gravity of the bamboo rings to shift significantly.

Nanzhou also saw through this point, knowing that if he threw them one by one, it would be difficult to get used to the feeling in a short period of time, so he simply came to a goddess to scatter flowers, but it got a certain effect.

But Jiang Fang didn't intend to do this.

Jiang Fang's slender fingers repeatedly pressed the intersection of the bamboo ring and the lead wire, not knowing what he was doing.

The arc of his knuckles touching the edge of the circle and finely grinding took away all of Nanzhou's sight.

He wanted to shake that hand.

No particular purpose, just want to pinch to see.

Cao Shuguang and Ma Xiaopei also stopped to watch.

Cao Shuguang muttered softly: "It's over, I can't get my money back."

Ma Xiaopei, however, thought about it very much: "Wouldn't it be okay to spend 200 baht to watch the sixth-ranked boss perform hoops for us?"

Cao Shuguang: ... Grass, very reasonable.

He waited with great interest to see the boss suffer.

Jiang Fang pressed down on his wrist, and threw the bamboo ring obliquely.

The ring firmly caught the amulet that was not too close to him.

This is not something valuable, the boss was about to get it for him, when Jiang Fang said politely in English: "Let's get it together later."

... The boss suddenly had a bad feeling.

Jiang Fang picked up the second ring unhurriedly.

After making gestures and measuring the angle, the bamboo ring flew out in a whirl and was firmly wrapped around the neck of the Buddha statue.

Jiang Fang bowed to the Buddha statue very politely: "I offended you."

The next third circle was precisely placed on the elephant trunk of the pineapple wood carving.

The boss lost his composure, and took the lead in saying, "It doesn't count if you don't include the whole thing."

Jiang Fang was not angry either: "Okay."

Immediately afterwards, he threw a fourth circle without even aiming.

The fourth lap hit the third lap.

The No. [-] ring slipped off the elephant's trunk and firmly held the calf's four hooves.

And the fourth ring received a rebound force, turned around, and firmly put the tin jug next to it into the pocket.

The boss stood up nervously, pacing with his hands behind his back, carefully observing Jiang Fang's movements.

Jiang Fang was not in a hurry, nor was he anxious about being watched.

He threw two more hoops, trapping a handcrafted wooden box and a portable cooling balm with colorful monkey god heads tattooed on them respectively.

These things are all placed around the jackpot phone.

When Jiang Fang stretched his hand towards the seventh circle on his arm, the boss immediately changed into a new face, walked over with a warm smile, put Jiang Fang's shoulders, and spoke to him in English in a low voice. We discussed a few sentences.

Immediately afterwards, the boss stuffed some colorful banknotes into Jiang Fang's hand.

Nan Zhou could see clearly.

In that pile of notes, there is a 1000 baht denomination.

Jiang Fang held the banknotes, without looking at them, rubbed them twice with his fingertips, and then pointed out the specific amount.

He smiled happily: "I don't play, of course it's okay. But if I take away all the things I've taken away now, can't you replenish them?"

His tone was completely considerate of the other party, but in fact it was still a naked threat.

The boss's smiling face was a bit stiff, but he quickly took out another 1000 baht note and patted it in Jiang Fang's palm decisively.

Jiang Fang accepted the money in a dignified manner, but of course he didn't bother, and accepted it as soon as it was good.

He put the remaining four rings back in place, put the 2000 baht bill in his pocket, and walked up to the dumbfounded young couple with a handful of change.

Jiang Fang smiled and said, "Principal."

He put down 200.

"Interest."

Put down another 200.

After the payment was completed, Jiang Fang took Nanzhou and Li Yinhang, who had been exposed by this society's manipulation, to the place where the voices became louder.

Nan Zhou followed Jiang Fang and asked curiously, "Why did he give you money?"

Jiang Fang said vaguely: "It's easy to invite God, but it's a bit difficult to send God off."

Nan Zhou: "Are you a god?"

Jiang Fang shook his shoulder and said gently, "I'm your boyfriend."

……

Cao Shuguang: "..."

Ma Xiaopei: "..."

The two stood in place for a while, Cao Shu looked eagerly at Ma Xiaopei: "Daughter-in-law, I want to play too."

Ma Xiaopei cooperated closely with him, and decisively threw out the 200 baht he just got: "40 here."

... The result, of course, is nothing.

They watched Jiang Fang throwing hoops, and they thought I could do it myself.

In the end, Jiang Fang threw the hoop to set something up.

When they throw circles, they circle themselves.

But the two love to play, and they refuse to believe in evil. It wasn't until 500 baht was spent like water, that they realized what it means to buy better than sell well.

When the two reluctantly left the booth, "Li Fangzhou" no longer knew where it had gone.

Cao Shuguang said listlessly, "Daughter-in-law, I'm useless."

Ma Xiaopei had a top-notch mentality, and said with a smile, "Small compensation, small compensation."

The two of them looked at each other with no grudges and laughed.

Observers and live broadcast group far away in another space: "..."

Two idiots.

……

After paying off the debts, the remaining 2000 baht is enough for the "Cubic Ark" to play all the way easily.

They bought rambutans, baby pineapples, popsicles and pandan leaves.

Jiang Fang also picked out a small silk scarf for Nan Zhou that suited his temperament.

As for Li Yinhang, he was not idle either.

Her English is at the level of level [-] on-the-spot assault, which can barely pass by, and she is not a foreign language service line.

However, this does not affect the sustainable use of her counter-offering skills in foreign countries.

When the boss quoted a price in Thai, Li Yinhang, regardless of whether he understood it or not, immediately said, "no. five."

She bargains everything from 5 baht.

Boss: "nonono."

After the two of them said no to each other for a while, since Li Yinhang seemed to only say "no" and "five", and occasionally raised it to "ten" depending on the situation, the boss had no choice but to lose.

The beautiful little silk scarf around Nanzhou's neck was bought for 10 baht.

Time is naturally passed away.

The sun slowly disappeared into the edge of the cloud.

The clouds, which are as clean and white as milk, are gradually coated with a leaden gray edge.

Tropical weather is so unpredictable.

Around five o'clock in the afternoon, there were profuse raindrops falling.

"Cubic Ark" was lucky not to be affected by this unplanned light rain.

When the rain started to fall, they were sitting in a restaurant called "Manfu Tea Room", sharing a bowl of porridge.

A large bowl of porridge filled with fresh oysters, crayfish, white warehouse fish and sea bass.

At 200 baht, it is considered to be of good quality and cheap.

In the misty rain, everything became hazy and difficult to distinguish.

Xixi, Soso, the rain makes the world green and vivid.

This rain is full of gusto, as if there is a spirit in heaven and earth.

Nan Zhou sat outside the rain curtain, quietly looking at the strange sky outside.

When the hot porridge flowed into the esophagus, my heart also calmed down.

Now that it has stopped like this, Nanzhou has time to fulfill his wish.

He took the initiative to grab Jiang Fang's fingertips resting on his knees, and rubbed his phalanges.

Jiang Fang was visibly taken aback by his grip.

When he came back to his senses, he mustered up all the courage in his heart, and then he dared to gently shake it back, responding to this unreasonable attachment.

The two were at the edge of the table, holding hands, shaking slightly, like two young lovers secretly holding hands in class.

Jiang Fang lowered his head, eating porridge earnestly, his cheeks were hot.

The perpetual sunshine, coupled with the force of the tropical monsoon climate, was too hot for a person who was used to the cold weather in Eastern Europe.

But he doesn't hate it.

like very much.

The boss is Chinese. Seeing their kind faces, he gave "Cubic Ark" an old umbrella before leaving, giving them a chance to walk in the drizzle.

However, the romance didn't last long.

The sky is getting darker, and colorful lights are gradually lit up, and the speakers placed in the Fengyue shop and the ladyboy bar send out ambiguous music, blending with a debauched atmosphere that makes people want to go.

They also go further and further away.

The damp yellow mud in the air gradually made breathing sluggish and difficult.

The streets and alleys become narrower and more deserted.

The ground is no longer paved with cement slabs, and the mud is directly exposed outside. Under the action of rainwater, it has been soaked into a mud pond.

The tour guide has already arrived at the end of this night market street.

He was chewing betel nuts, holding a low-quality earthen cigarette in his right hand, and waving the flag on the side of the road.

No tourists are willing to follow his instructions and obediently follow him to watch the mysterious "head lowering" ceremony.

Normal tourists have already dispersed, either going to the pier to eat seafood, or going to a massage parlor to experience a romantic night.

Only players who have accepted the mission must continue the game.

And next to the tour guide, there was standing quietly the weird Shao Mingzhe who covered his entire body with skin so that nothing leaked.

He should have omitted all the play process and followed the tour guide all the way here.

Their purpose is clear.

Not far from the tour guide, stood a big gray tent.

...It is exactly the same style as the "beauty snake", "beauty in a vase", and "crystal ball fortune-telling" tents that Li Yinhang saw in the park before, and they are generally the same.

In short, there is an air of cheating fools.

Not long after the "Cubic Ark" arrived, the young couple also arrived late.

The tour guide dusted his ass, stood up, and sighed: "Hey, there are six more people who want to watch the head-down ceremony."

Shao Mingzhe said coldly: "Hurry up."

Evidently, he was getting rather impatient.

As an NPC, the tour guide has a good temper. After squinting at him with disdain, he spread his palm like a cattail leaf fan to several people and shook it.

Shao Mingzhe couldn't understand for a while: "What are you doing?"

The tour guide took it for granted: "The entrance fee is 200 baht per person."

Penniless Shao Mingzhe: "..."

The young couple who are penniless due to profligacy: "..."

The author has something to say:

High-dimensional creatures may die because they spend too much money and cannot afford admission tickets and cannot accept tasks

Program group: md shame