Shakespeare once said: There are no tilled fields, only exhausted oxen.
When Su Yao asked for several more benefits, Fatty refused.
What he really wants to do is to temper the Silver Sword with jade blood.
But there is a problem, how to practice the sword with blue blood correctly, Fatty is confused.
At present, he only has one guess, and that guess is too shameful.
Once it is brought up, it is easy to be regarded as a pervert and scare the girl away.
For 100 million lonely men, it is easy to find a monk with a perfect spiritual root of one star, but a female monk with twelve sword slave spiritual roots has no place to look for her with a lantern.
After finally meeting Su Yao, who has a stronger sword slave spiritual root, the fat man attaches great importance to her.
When it comes to upgrading the Demon-Slaying Weeping Blood into a Spiritual Treasure, it is equivalent to having an extra sacred weapon, so be careful.
Fatty had already made his attitude clear when he sent out the word "heart" to Luo Yi.
Now, he needs to strengthen that sense of ritual.
So he said: "Don't worry, I asked you to have dinner, what do you want to eat?"
The girl in ancient costume who got the love letter, Luo Yi, ignored her best friend's advice and inexplicably helped the fat man save money: "Don't order such expensive things, let's go out for a barbecue."
Do you look down on me?
Do you think I am someone who can walk out of Xinyue Hotel?
Do you know how many dirty things are out there trying to kill me?
The fat man thought so in his heart, and he slashed three times in doubt.
This is what he said: "Listen to people's advice to have a full meal and don't order something so expensive. Then let's have a cheaper French candlelight dinner and let's eat on the balcony."
After speaking, he called the housekeeper and asked her to deliver the meal.
Su Yao didn't understand what "cheaper French candlelight dinner" was. She went to the bathroom to wash up. When she came out, she picked up the book-like menu in the suite and was dazzled.
The so-called French romantic dinner costs 1,314,520.
And this thing is not discounted, because it is the meaning expressed by the numbers.
A meal costing more than one million yuan is called "Don't order something so expensive"?
Can this be called cheaper?
Su Yao once again experienced the inhumanity and the fat man's world, which she didn't understand.
At this time, the staff had already delivered the meal. Su Yao, who was in the bedroom, heard the fat man chatting with the housekeeper on the balcony.
An inexplicable emotion came to her heart. Su Yao felt that she was more confident using her body when she went out to meet people. She had less cards.
As her proficiency increased, her Dharmakaya lasted for nearly two hours. She immediately switched to Gengjin Sword Slave form, put on the Heart-Character Luo Yi and walked out.
At this time, the waiter had already arrived, leaving only Ye Wanying still chatting with the fat man.
The housekeeper was startled when she saw the beautiful girl in ancient costume.
Even judging by the critical eye a woman has when looking at women, the beauties in ancient costumes in Ye Wanying's eyes are still so beautiful.
This is what the girl in costume wants, sitting opposite the fat man with confidence.
"You two are welcome."
The housekeeper was very sensible and left with her heart in mind.
The next atmosphere developed in a romantic direction.
The candlelight dinner that Su Yao has been looking forward to for half a year is finally here.
There are five types of candlelight dinners in Xinyue Hotel: junior suites are priced at 5213 yuan, intermediate suites are priced at 52013 yuan, senior suites are priced at 520999 yuan, and super suites have two more types, the prices are 1314520 yuan, and 5201314.
Once upon a time, Su Yao's biggest dream was a medium-sized candlelight dinner worth more than 50,000 yuan.
Fatty directly upgraded her, and the specifications were raised by two levels.
Under the dim candlelight, the romantic balcony of the super suite filled the atmosphere.
Su Yao didn't recognize any of the dishes on the table.
But she recognized the bottle of red wine, Lafite, 1995, priced at 950,000.
Grape wine luminous cup, the next story is given by Ollie.
In this process, Fatty deeply realized that money is really a good thing.
Maybe money is not everything, but without money, many operations cannot be performed.
Ten thousand sweet words are not as impactful as a meal worth more than one million yuan.
After dinner, a man and a woman held hands on the balcony to watch the stars and the picturesque night view of Chengdu.
The atmosphere was in place, and Su Yao was completely immersed in it: "Lu Bao, I want to know your story."
Fatty is not such a casual person: "Ahem, I'm actually very conservative. I only tell my story after three dates, so as not to hurt my heart."
Su Yao couldn't laugh or cry: "You do that kind of thing when you meet someone for the first time. How dare you say that you are conservative?"
The fat man corrected him: "You are a little biased. Making progress together is a noble and sacred thing. Everyone is doing it for practice."
Su Yao knew that the fat man was going around and would not tell his story tonight. She changed the topic: "Then do you want to know my past?"
The fat man blurted out: "Of course I wanted to, but I was afraid of offending you, so I didn't ask."
Su Yao turned to look at him: "Before you, I only dated one boy. Do you believe it?"
The fat man was surprised: "You are in such good condition, there should be many animals lining up to chase you."
"Don't mention it." Su Yao told a sad story with emotion: "I used to go to the University of Finance and Economics. When I was a sophomore, I met a senior who was a junior in our school."
"At that time, when I saw the handsome guy, I became obsessed with him and ended up with him."
"In my senior year, he graduated first. It took me five years to study for a bachelor's degree and a master's degree. At that time, we made an appointment to work hard together. After I graduate, we will save money to buy a house and get married."
"It turned out that he ran away with a very wealthy aunt just a few months after he started working."
The fat man didn't comment, thinking of the handsome boy with tears in his eyes at the gate of Xiuxian Villa, helping his aunt carry her bag.
No matter how many male monks strive for self-improvement, there must be a few aunts behind them.
There are many sad friars who have practiced hard at licking abalone and sucking screws.
None of it is easy.
Su Yao regarded the fat man as a silent listener. She was caught up in the past and continued to talk: "I never fell in love again and became a workaholic. I practiced meditation when I had a little time."
"Actually, I was not convinced. I held my breath and swore countless times: One day, I will be richer than that aunt."
"A few years later, I realized that I was very naive at that time."
"I have already put that person down. What that aunt is like has nothing to do with me."
"Sometimes in the dead of night, I found that I still had needs, but I didn't want to have that kind of relationship again, so I set a new goal for myself: When I complete my skills, I will go to the Xinyue Hotel and find a destined person. , at least we can make progress together."
"The practice was finally perfected half a year ago, and reality taught me another lesson. I thought it would be easy to find a suitable person, but I haven't met the right person after I came several times."
Having said this, she hugged the fat man hard: "I was about to give up when I met you."
The fat man finally expressed his opinion: "This is called fate, fate, it's wonderful."
Su Yao hugged her tighter and burst into tears: "I'm so scared now. I'm afraid this is a dream and there will be nothing when I wake up."
The fat man pretended to be very wealthy: "When you think it's not real, just pick up Luo Yi and take a look."
Su Yao blurted out: "That's the problem. Every time I see the magic weapon made by Master Su, I feel so unreal, like a dream. Lu Bao, can you tell me, we have only met once, why do you want to give it to me?" Such a valuable thing?”
The fat man said: "The truth is too real, you may not be able to bear it."
Su Yao is full of anticipation: "No, just say it."
The fat man was no longer ambiguous: "I have communicated with other female monks these days. I asked them to show me the Dharmakaya, but they all disagreed, and we have no contact since."
After a pause, he changed the topic: "One of the eldest sisters was more enthusiastic. She kindly reminded people not to show the Dharma Body to anyone casually. Many second-level monks want to leave the Dharma Body to the person who is worthy of entrusting it to them."
"As you know, I didn't know much about this before. I didn't even know what the signatures of the people nearby meant. Only after hearing the reminder from the female monk did I realize how important you are."
"Actually, it's easy to make you think that my private life is messy by saying this, but I don't want to pretend anymore. This is my daily life."
"No matter what kind of person I am in your heart, you are very special in my heart. If I have to find a reason to give you a small gift, it is probably because... you are worth it!"
Su Yao burst into tears. It turned out that it was worth it and mutual.
The fat man comforted her, but Su Dami cried even harder.
He despised himself a little, he was still young, if he had known better, he would not have said that he had made any progress with other female monks.
After a few minutes, Su Yao suddenly wiped away her tears and looked at the fat man seriously: "So you are fed up with defining a relationship and just follow your feelings, right?"
The fat man was startled: "Yes? Are you the same?"
Su Yao seemed to have lifted a heavy burden: "Yes, I feel much better when I hear you say that. Lu Bao, no matter what others think of you and me, or what the future will bring, I want to tell you now that you also worth!"
Before the fat man could react, Su Damei used her big move: "When I was in college, my ex-boyfriend coaxed me to do something several times. I was very hesitant and refused to agree. Now I have figured it out. Things should be left to those who deserve them.”
The fat man can't keep up with the rhythm of the woman's heart. What on earth is "that thing"?
The answer was soon revealed, and Su Yao suddenly squatted down.
That thing turned out to be a poem: Twenty-Four Bridges on a moonlit night, where can a beautiful woman teach you!
