Only then did Yang Ni see clearly that the store was not large in size, with two square dining tables in the middle, and two long benches on the side.

The waiter asked them to sit down, wiped the table quickly with a rag, put a bowl in front of each person, and poured hot boiled water.

Yang Ni's vigilance became even more intense, but as the saying goes, he doesn't hit people with a smile, and the waiter's face was almost blooming.

Bai Ye asked tentatively: "What do you sell in this store?"

The waiter replied: "Look at what you said, then you have to see what you want?"

Bai Ye thought to myself, I don’t have a penny in my pocket, I can’t afford anything you sell. Besides, who knows what kind of money you charge?

Yang Nidao pointed to the wine banner outside the door and said, "Aren't you a seller of wine?"

The waiter still smiled and replied, "Wine is free."

Yang Ni became even more strange and then asked: "Then what money do you make?"

The waiter replied naturally: "Let's sell people!"

Bai Ye stood up in shock: "Are you a black store?"

The waiter hurriedly pulled him down again: "How can that be? I'm serious, don't believe me."

As he said that, he walked to a shaky counter and reached out to pull off a piece of dusty red cloth.

After the cloth was clothed, there were densely packed spiritual positions of different sizes.

Bai Ye's butt just got stuck on the long bench, and quickly stood up again and asked tremblingly: "You are the one who sells spirit positions."

The waiter quickly stepped forward: "Look at you, yours, every spiritual position is a great hero. As long as you ask him to go back, he will charge for you."

When Yang Ni heard what he said was unclear, he stood up and walked towards the counter, asking for a good look at these spiritual positions.

Sure enough, these spiritual positions were filled with familiar names:

Long Qi, Zhonglimei, Xiang Zhuang, Yu Ziqi, Ying Bu, and Zhang Liang, Xiao He, Fan Kuai, Chen Ping and others, were all famous civil and military officials and generals during the Chu-Han war.

Yang Ni was born in a history major and knew how much the weight of these names was.

He pointed to Fan Kuai's spiritual position and asked, "Are you saying that as long as you invite these spiritual positions, this person will appear and use it for me?"

The waiter affirmed: "As long as it is in this basin, it is absolutely true."

Yang Ni immediately understood that this should be a type of prop, but it is only for use in this game.

Any of these people is a phoenix. If you have been through the battlefield for a long time, you will definitely greatly increase your chances of winning. You quickly asked, "How much does that cost?"

The waiter took Fan Kuai's spiritual position along his fingers, wiped it clean with a rag and handed it to Yang Ni, and said easily: "It's very cheap. The organizational strength of this General Fan is as high as 600, and it only takes you for 6 days."

Unexpectedly, when measuring a person here, he uses physical fitness such as tissue strength, and the money used is also visa time.

If it comes to true, it is not expensive to change to a helper with an organizational strength of 600 in 6 days, but the problem is that it is limited to this game, which is basically enough to activate the natal life twice, which is somewhat unprofitable.

What's more, adding up the time on Yang Ni and the others can make up about 10 days, which does not count the time naturally consumed after the game ends.

Yang Ni continued to ask, "Is there any cheaper one?"

The waiter quickly replied, "Yes."

As he said that, he took off Xiang Zhuang's spiritual position and said, "This hero Xiang is the number one swordsman in Western Chu, and is the cousin of the Overlord, for 4 and a half days."

Yang Ni asked again: "Is there any cheaper one?"

The waiter was a little unhappy and moved the two spiritual seats back to the shelf in a bad mood: "I think this customer is also handsome, why are he so stingy?"

Yang Ni thought to himself, nonsense, I can only get 7 days if I win this game. Could it be that I can spend it here?

The waiter reached out to take out an ancient box from under the counter, threw it onto the counter, and said lazily: "This is a soldier from the Chu army, you can see it yourself."

Yang Ni's heart moved and raised his hand and opened the box.

Unlike the spiritual position, the box is a round object with the word "名" engraved on it.

Isn’t this the exclusive skill piece he needs?

Yang Ni covered the box again, pushed it back quietly, and asked in an uninterested tone: "How much does this cost?"

The waiter started to wipe the counter with a rag, deliberately pushing Yang Ni's arm away on the counter, and said casually: "If you want it, just 6 hours. Tell you that this box is very good and can be used to hold things to prevent insects and moisture."

The 6-hour relationship is still the price of this box.

6 hours is the price of a miniature mental power supplement potion, and there are two in the cookie bag.

Yang Ni said without hesitation: "The deal is completed."

As he said that, he stretched out his left hand, and on his wrist, there was the ever-changing blue tattoo.

"You really want it?" The waiter was startled by him. He actually picked up this thing on the road, but he didn't expect to really meet a sucker.

He was afraid that Yang Ni would regret it, so he quickly took out an abacus and hit him. Yang Ni received a message:

"The dying man Yang Ni (number 1035347) paid the visa time to Hero Tavern for 6 hours."

"Confirm" or "Cancel".

Yang Ni chose to confirm without hesitation.

The waiter handed the box to Yang Ni with both hands, smiled again as if he had changed his face, and asked, "What else do you want to order?"

Yang Ni had little time left, Bai Ye was almost the same as him, and he had no desire to buy. He waved his hand and said, "No, this is great."

As he said that, he pulled Liang Chun up and walked out the door. Bai Ye took a sip of water and quickly followed.

When he was about to reach the door, Yang Ni suddenly turned around and asked, "Why don't you have Xiang Yu here?"

For professional reasons, he has always had a special liking for this tragic hero in history.

The waiter was shocked by his question and asked back, "The Overlord is here. If his obsession is not fulfilled, he will not accept the summons."

Yang Ni wanted to ask in detail, but suddenly he found a red bee circling in front of him, as if deliberately attracting his attention.

Bai Ye also saw it and said strangely: "You look at the bees and twist, it's so strange. What is this twist? o...s...o...s, what does it mean?"

He immediately thought of something, looked up and met Yang Ni's gaze. The two of them said in unison: "No, something happened at home!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ni pulled Liang Chun up and ran towards the central army tent, with Bai Ye following closely behind.

Three minutes later, Yang Ni had already seen the black flag in front of the Central Army's tent, and at the same time, a familiar explosion came.

It's the Cookie's Fireball.

Yang Ni was very anxious and immediately ran towards the central army tent as quickly as possible.

Turning over the last intersection, he saw a humanoid object full of fire fighting with a man in a black windbreaker.

Ma San tried hard to protect the cookie behind him. In front of him was a bearded man holding a hijab, and the attack was very fierce. There was also a fat man standing not far away and wondering what he was fiddling with.

Judging from Ma San's appearance, he had no ability to fight back, but no ability to fight back.
Chapter completed!