Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 583 Is It Really Okay? (35)

After sitting in the water dungeon for ten hours, he walked out of the prison exhausted.

Perhaps because they met too many times, the prison guard actually improved his favorability to twenty.

Even though he was an acquaintance, the non-player characters in this game didn't seem to have much memory. When they saw the leader didn't show disgust at the criminals, they asked cordially, "Have you eaten? If not, just take a few bites here?"

"Then I won't be polite."

After eating a bowl of hand-rolled noodles with the jailer and peeling a few garlic cloves from the jailer, the leader was soon sweating all over. All the chillness brought from the dungeon disappeared, and he felt refreshed.

Although it was very uncomfortable when I was tortured, this bowl of noodles was really delicious!

Leaving with satisfaction, the leader waved goodbye to the jailer, and then found the hotel owner who was still sighing in front of the ruins.

When the shopkeeper saw the returning leader, his expression was like a mixture of spices, sweet, sour, bitter and spicy.

"How dare you come! You really came! I've been waiting for you so hard, who told you to kill me! I don't want to see you, I really miss you so much!"

The shopkeeper sometimes danced and sometimes had a distorted face. The two completely different emotions were fully reflected in each other, which made the leader feel quite interesting.

The anger from being exploited has dissipated, and now I don’t care when I see the other person.

Throwing over twenty spirit stones, the leader said, "Take my money and leave my territory!"

"Who wants your crappy money? Thanks, brother! I'm leaving now and I won't see you again. Bye!"

Carrying twenty spirit stones, the shopkeeper looked back every few steps and disappeared into the distance with tears in his eyes.

Watching the other party leave, the leader suddenly felt a little reluctant.

If you kill someone twenty times, even a dog will have some feelings.

Shaking his head, he looked at the ruins of himself in front of him and began to plan what to do.

First, dig out some usable things from the ruins, then take out some money from the remaining ten spirit stones and ask a cook to come and cook.

In order to save costs, he started to do many things himself, from cleaning to waiting, leaving nothing out.

As he invested more and more effort, he watched his restaurant rise from the ground, and slowly grow from one floor to two floors, and two floors to three floors.

The hotel is bigger, so it can provide more exciting services. Opera singers perform a set, lion dancers come every day, and it must be lively.

It has become lively here, with more customers eating here. The daily customer flow is astonishingly large, and the income is much higher.

Once you have money, you can do some small things to the owners of other restaurants.

First, they would send the thugs to the other party’s store and ask them to sit there and not leave, or just order some peanuts and eat them all day long.

When someone comes to eat, he will drive them away in a ferocious manner, making it impossible for them to do business.

In Taoyuan Town, restaurants are closing down one after another, but our own is growing bigger and stronger.

When Taoyuan Town becomes the only restaurant of its kind, even more outrageous actions are about to take place.

The price of food has increased tenfold, and every customer who comes here to eat is ripped off, and can only leave after emptying their pockets.

Useless non-player characters are simply abandoned, and just nodding to them when they meet is considered a waste of time.

All the food in the town is monopolized. If you want to eat, you have to go to my restaurant. If you don’t want to eat, you can go home and wait to starve to death.

After some operations, the leader watched with satisfaction as his restaurant began to prosper, while Taoyuan Town became full of starving people.

But who cares?
I just want to live a happy life!
After all, I have the strongest power in the town, the most money, and the most crazy bodyguards. Can you, a bunch of unruly people, stop me? If you can, I will eat up this restaurant on the spot!

The chief was living a very comfortable life, enjoying endless delicious food and drinking inexhaustible wine every day. His comfort level was almost as good as his days in exile.

But the good times didn't last long, and retribution finally came.

Just when the leader was having so much fun that he didn't want to leave, the townspeople who had been oppressed for so long finally rose up. A large number of mobs rushed directly into his restaurant and dragged the leader, who was as fat as a pig, off the bed.

The long period of enjoyment made him unable to resist, and the violence of the mob frightened him.

Finally, his dream of rapid success came to an end. The luxurious restaurant was burned down, and he himself was set on fire. The fire, along with his inn, took three days and three nights to finish.

As for why we know it is three days and three nights?

Because after he died, he re-entered the game and watched in a daze as his restaurant was smashed, looted and burned, and finally turned into a pile of ruins.

Looking at the ruined restaurant and his own remains from his previous life, the chief suddenly felt the echo of fate and the impermanence of all things.

When I first took over this place, it was in ruins.

When I died, this place became a ruin again.

When he killed the shopkeeper, he died in the fire.

Now, he died in fire again.

In the end, it was as if I had never been there.

The traces he left in Taoyuan Town in his previous life almost completely disappeared, and the once starving people soon became prosperous again due to the return of other restaurants.

Everything has been wiped out, and no one cares about me anymore, except for two people.

The previous shopkeeper came over with a box and put the chief's ashes from his previous life into the box, cursing as he put them in: "You damned thing, you're still causing trouble for people even after your death. I'm going to put your ashes in the cheapest urn and send it to the cheapest cemetery."

The jailer who was familiar with him looked at the former restaurant silently, then put out a bowl of hand-rolled noodles and a few cloves of garlic, and then left without saying a word.

He had hardly visited the two men since his chieftain's meteoric rise to fame.

Even if they wanted to see him, he would always refuse with various excuses and continue to enjoy himself.

Who would have thought that in the end, the only ones who cared about him were these two people.

Although he knew that this was the result of their personality traits, their arrival still made the leader fall into deep thought.

A monk should be detached from the world and forget about others in the world.

The cultivators of Xuantian Sect only need to focus on themselves and enjoy themselves to the fullest.

What does the disaster after death have to do with me?

But after experiencing the game, the boss felt as if he had just had a big dream. All his former fame and fortune became a passing cloud, leaving nothing behind.

A huge sense of emptiness came over him, and he couldn't help but start thinking about what he had left behind in this world.
With this question and feeling of emptiness, he left the game, walked out of the cell, came outside during exercise time, and began to stare outside in a daze.

Soon, his companions arrived.

This group of people were either listless or slovenly, and confusion was written all over their faces. They all seemed to have experienced something in the game and questioned their previous lifestyle.

Is the previous way of practice really good?

(End of this chapter)