Almighty Fat Goddess

Chapter 194 Music Cafe

The 32 matches were finally over, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Most of the contestants squatted on the ground and began to wail regardless of their image, holding their sore arms and cursing their mothers in their own native language.

32 games, 320 minutes, plus the voting time, everyone seemed to be in disbelief, this game lasted a full eight hours!

The game was played at [-] o'clock in the morning, and when I looked up now, it was almost dark...

And they, with dreams, perseverance, and pride, have been here all the time, without hunger, thirst, or fatigue, for a whole day...

"OK, next..."

The big girl on the stage smiled and started talking again. Bai Feng looked at Mo Bei while relaxing her arms, and Mo Bei let out an oh and quickly translated.

"Da Boniu said... everyone worked hard in today's game, and then there was a bunch of nonsense nonsense, and then... she said...today's game was very hard, all tomorrow's games will be postponed for one day, everyone can try to recover For a moment, we will compete here on time at 08:30 the morning after tomorrow..."

"Uh...Did you say something about the game the day after tomorrow?"

"This does not……"

"End?"

"It's over..."

"Isn't she still talking?"

"She... She is now promoting the services of this hotel, saying that there are special paid massage services here, and some other local specialties... But you shouldn't need it, because the massagers are all women..."

Bai Feng was speechless, cursing with black lines all over her head.

"Damn Xipi, it's also compulsory to sell abroad..."

Mo Bei supported Bai Feng, Meng Fei supported Meng Yun, and the group left the field to go back to rest. They wanted to say hello to other players. After all, we are a country of etiquette, but everyone else was dying. I don't care who...

Back at the apartment, Bai Feng didn't even bother to take a bath, and lay on the bed and didn't want to move. Mo Bei squatted and squeezed her arm for an hour, and finally recovered a little.

The two of them took a shower and were going to ask Meng Yun for dinner, but they were dumbfounded after they went in. Meng Fei and Qin Shuang were watching TV in the room, and Meng Yun was stretching comfortably in the back room.

Bai Feng blushed to the base of her neck, Qin Shuang knew she had misunderstood, so she stood up and quickly explained.

"Uh...my master...he called a special service staff and is giving his arm a rehabilitation massage..."

Then Bai Feng hurriedly said, and stretched his head in to look. Sure enough, Meng Yun was lying on the bed, and a blond female man was riding on him, pulling his arm vigorously...

After saying hello to Meng Fei and Qin Shuang, the two of them went downstairs to have dinner again, and then it was completely dark. Turning on the TV, it turned out that it was all in English. Bai Feng could barely read the outline, feeling bored, Off to sleep.

The story is divided into two parts, let’s talk about the first floor of the world, everyone who was drinking that night looked at the 200-inch projection, and was forced to see the money string with a cake cutter until four or five o’clock the next morning...

Some people drank too much before midnight, fell asleep on the table, and found that the game was not over when they woke up, so they kept watching, drinking, and then drinking too much...

On the second night, the number of people drinking was reduced by more than half...

On Baifeng's side, because there was no competition, it was already noon when she woke up, and Mo Bei carefully cooked her a meal.

She realized at this moment that bringing Mo Bei was really a smart decision, otherwise, in this competition, she would have to peel off her skin if she didn't die, but at the same time she also thought of the task of the system.

From this point of view, this task is not necessarily so easy. The first level of knife skills is the basic skill of a chef, but who the hell knew that knife skills are so comparable?It turned out to be a full eight hours!
"Master, how does your arm feel?"

Mo Bei asked with concern, Bai Feng stretched his arms and smiled.

"Hehe, it's much better. Although I still feel a little uncomfortable, it doesn't have a big impact!"

"Oh, that's good. By the way, Master, I'm fine this afternoon. Do you want to go out for a stroll?"

"Go shopping? What's there to shop around here?"

"Hey, just wander around, it's all here, and it's not the case to stay in the room, what do you think!"

"That's fine, listen to you, go out for a walk in the afternoon..."

After discussing it well, the two immediately changed their clothes and went downstairs to go shopping with the exchanged US bills.

This place does not seem to be a metropolis, but rather a small town, with clean and wide streets, relatively few vehicles, and most pedestrians walking.

And the shops on the street were sparsely populated, and after the two visited a few clothing stores, they saw a cafe, and Mo Bei smiled and said.

"Master, let's go and taste the coffee here. Houston is the origin of Tyre coffee, so it should be more authentic than domestic ones..."

After the two went in, they realized that this was no ordinary coffee shop, but a music cafe. There was a black piano on the stage. At this moment, a fat man with a big belly was frantically pressing the keys, making noise... …

There were booing people next to him, who seemed to be cursing, Bai Feng was a little puzzled, and thought to himself, what's the matter, coming to drink coffee, listening to such an ugly piano sound, can this business still be done?

In the end, Mo Bei explained to her in a low voice...

"Master, this is a promotional activity of the store. This piano is for customers to play. If the customer's performance is not approved by others, not only will they have to pay for the coffee, but they will also have to pay for the use of the piano."

"Huh? Can you still play like this? How about getting other people's approval?"

"It depends on how many guests approve. If one guest approves, the person who plays the piano will be paid 10 dollars. If five people approve, he can also drink the most authentic Tire coffee for free..."

Bai Feng showed a surprised expression, looked at the people in the hall, there were at least dozens of people in the hall, and thought that if everyone recognized him, wouldn't he be paid a few hundred dollars? Thousands of RMB...

This money is too easy to earn, right?
In the end, Mo Bei continued to translate the words on the billboard.

"Master, it says that if you can get the approval of ten people, the bonus will be doubled, if you can get the approval of twenty people, the bonus will be quadrupled, if you can get the approval of 50 people, the bonus will be doubled one hundred times, if more than 50 people and get the approval of everyone in the hall, the overall bonus is doubled, accumulating to [-] US dollars! And you can become a permanent free VIP customer of this store!"

"so much?"

Bai Feng's eyes widened. One hundred thousand dollars, according to the conversion of this world, is equivalent to 73 RMB!

In the end, Mo Bei chuckled and said in a low voice.

"Master, don't get excited, this is simply a sales advertisement set up by the store. There is no song in this world that can conquer everyone. Don't forget, the shop assistants and bosses are also counted in the number of people. Look ..."

He pointed to the billboard, and Bai Feng saw that there was a very small line of English at the bottom of the huge billboard, and the translation was exactly what Mo Bei said...

(End of this chapter)