I am the only fairy in the world

Chapter 13 13. People's joys and sorrows are not connected

This trip to 'Duobao Pavilion' has been fruitful.

Grains: rice, millet, millet, wheat, bean; vegetables: radish, cabbage, lettuce, cucumber, beans; fruits: cantaloupe, grapes, strawberries, apples, lychees.

The high-quality seeds of the above-mentioned crops have all been harvested, and there are still a lot of them.

The corners of Su Mu's mouth twitched slightly when he thought of the scene in his homeland: "the crops are plentiful, the garden is full of fruits and vegetables".

"My lord, where are we going next?" Han Shi asked.

Go ahead and shop around.

Su Mu said casually.

He is very open-minded: the goal of collecting seeds has been completed, and this trip is already worthwhile, and any other gains can be counted as extras, as an unexpected joy.

Start again.

until……

Su Mu stopped at a gorgeously decorated doorway.

Here, few people came out with smiles on their faces, and many people were frowning and sighing. Looking at the plaque on the door, it turned out to be 'Sihai Gambling House'.

"It's just right, let's see the casinos in this world."

Su Mu frowned, aware that this might be a treasure land, and stepped into it: "Go, step back, go in and have a look."

"Hey, son..."

Han Shi's face was anxious.

But he heard: this is a place that 'eats people without spitting out their bones', and no amount of wealth is enough to lose.

However, as soon as he thought of Su Mu's identity, he calmed down: How could a person like the young master be so addicted to it like a mortal?

At this time, Han Shi came back to his senses, only to find that Su Mu was only the back of him in the distance, stamped his feet anxiously, and hurriedly followed.

……

"big big big!"

"Little little!"

"Wow, I hit it!"

"Oh, it's almost there, come again! Come again!"

……

On the faces of countless people, there were great joy, or great sorrow, shouting and roaring, and the sound shook the eardrums.

This kind of madness, this kind of fanaticism, like a plague, can infect everyone who comes here.

With one, oh no, two exceptions.

Su Mu looked like an immortal in white clothes, looking at all this indifferently, as if he was in another enchantment.

And Han Shi can also be counted as one.

"Master! Master!"

He came after panting.

——In his heart, this kid is very resistant to gambling and treats it like a scourge. Now seeing these people are more fanatical, the more frightened he is.

"Fat Sheep, oh no, a big client is here!"

Seeing Su Mu's clothes and demeanor, a servant couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and hurried over to say hello: "Son, what do you want to play? Dice, dominoes, or turntable?"

"No, I'll take a look first."

Su Mu replied casually.

"Okay, take your time, and you can order me anytime you need something." The young man didn't bother, he bowed and left.

The gambling house has been in business for a long time, so it is natural to find out a set of rules of conduct. Those who want to play will naturally come to play; those who are not interested, do not need to induce or coax.

In this way, even if something happens, the impact on the casino will be minimized.

Su Mu wandered around the casino.

Han Shi followed suit, following behind.

slowly.

Su Mu frowned.

Because: Homeland prompts...

[Wang Fugui's mood fluctuated too much, he dissipated his free mental power, and absorbed 0.3 energy...]

[Bai Youcai's mood fluctuated too much, he dissipated his free mental power, and absorbed 0.1 energy...]

[Qian Duoduo's mood fluctuates too much, he dissipates his free mental power, and absorbs 0.2 energy...]

……

"The gamblers in the casino, the free spirit power provided by them, turned into energy, are all decimals?"

"The reason is that they have been overjoyed and sad for a long time, leading to mental weakness and lack of energy?"

Su Mu guessed.

About a quarter of an hour later.

Su Mu walked out of the casino after taking Han Shi around.

Home energy, more than [-] points.

Generally speaking, in this casino, although the harvest frequency is quite high, but because there are not many individuals, overall, the harvest is comparable to that of the market.

"It's just that it's okay to come to this gambling house once or twice. Every time you come, but you don't gamble, it will always attract attention."

"Also, I don't really like the environment here...so, it can only be used as a second option."

Su Mu thought to himself.

As for the first option?

Of course it's a market.

……

An hour and a half passed.

Su Mu and Han Shi ran a lot around the city, and basically visited all the places Han Shi knew.

In summary, in terms of collecting energy, the bazaar is first, and the casino is second. This ranking has never been shaken.

"Let's go, where is there a place for 'storytelling' in this city?"

Su Mu thought for a while and asked.

"Storytelling? Young master, what does 'storytelling' mean?" Han Shi scratched his head.

"that is……"

Su Mu explained briefly.

"This, I have never heard of it, there is such a place in the city!"

Han Shi had a bitter face. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes lit up: "Young Master, I remembered a place, which is a bit similar to the 'storytelling' you mentioned, Young Master."

"That's - Qulou!"

"Scholars wrote scripts and sold them to the opera troupe, and the girls in the opera troupe came to sing. However, there is a fee to enter the Qulou to watch the opera, and it costs seven yuan! However, I used to go to the city with the villagers. In the morning, I will listen to it outside the Qulou..."

He excitedly talked about his 'experience in whoring for nothing'.

"Retire, don't do this kind of thing again in the future."

"Ah, why?" Han Shi was taken aback.

Su Mu sighed, and said softly: "White prostitutes are fun for a while, and the author is crying. Since then, the eunuch is born, and the book is full of tears."

"what?"

"Okay, just kidding."

Su Mu shook his head, and listed the choice of 'storytelling' in his mind as an option.

After all, with the development of storytelling, it is likely to have the potential to be no less than fairs and gambling houses in terms of energy collection.

And, it's a money-making scheme.

[Storytelling] - [Sell storybooks to Qulou] - [Sell books], a whole cultural industry chain!

Very promising, okay?
This kind of behavior that can harvest energy and make money can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

What, why make money?

The formula of sumac requires a large amount of copper, silver, gold, gemstones, and other precious materials. To buy these, a mountain of gold and silver is not enough!
Of course, he was short of money and not short of money.

After all, for a while, if you are really short of money, you can synthesize glass and sell it as colored glaze, and you will definitely make a lot of money.

It's just that you can't ship too much.

This is not a business that can flow for a long time.

Therefore, the industry chain of storytelling is a good one.

"Go to lunch!"

Su Mu looked at the sky, it was about one or two o'clock in the afternoon, it was hard for Han Shi to run with him for so long.

So treat him to a good meal!
"Retreat, is there any good place to eat in this city?"

"Laifu Inn!"

Han Shi answered in one gulp: "Laifu Inn mutton soup, and flatbread with green onions, I ate it once before...the taste is so delicious...delicious in the world!"

He said, and wiped his saliva.

"Then go to the Laifu Inn you mentioned!"

Su Mu nodded slightly.

……

Laifu Inn.

Su Mu looked at the oily mutton soup in the bowl and took a sip.

salty!Oil!
Apparently heavy material was placed.

Look at this 'flatbread with green onions' again.

A scallion the size of a fist is put together with a pastry pancake.

This is called 'flatbread with shallots'?
Su Mu stopped his chopsticks and frowned slightly: "Is this the 'deliciousness in the world' that Han Shi said?"

Look at this kid again.

Good guy!
"good to eat!"

Han Shi muttered and snorted, took a bite of the flatbread, and a bite of the mutton soup, which was so delicious that his face was almost buried in the bowl.

"Sure enough, the sorrows and joys of people are not connected."

Su Mu sighed slightly in his heart, pushed his bowl over, and smiled softly: "Take it back, come, this is for you, eat it for me too!"

"Ah, Gongji, why don't you eat?"

With a big cake in his mouth, Han Shi was slurring his speech.

"I'm not hungry, you eat!"

Su Mu fumbled in his sleeve, took out a pear, took a bite, the juice was overflowing, sweet and delicious.

Mmm, delicious!

Sure enough: produced by Homeland, it must be a high-quality product.

"Young master is not hungry, why do you want to eat pears?"

Han Shi murmured in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask. He said "thank you, son", and happily put the two bowls together, purring happily.

Well, delicious on earth!

……

(End of this chapter)