Mission failed? What happened?
Lu Yao was a little confused: "Isn't it only the final mission that has a deadline? How come the third one is expired?"
System: [All missions have deadlines, but the store owner completed the missions too quickly and too quickly in the previous store, so he didn't receive the deadline notification. ]
Lu Yao: "...Why didn't you tell me about this earlier?"
System: [Because no deadline warning was issued before. ]
Lu Yao: "..."
It's really like listening to your words.
The third mission is to receive 100 guests. Lu Yao asked: "How many are left to 100?"
System: [Fifty-nine. ]
So many more?
She was so busy every day that she only received 41 guests in these days.
Lu Yao began to reflect. Because she was worried that she couldn't do it alone, she didn't promote the nail salon too much. She always took the boutique route, striving to make each work novel and exquisite, and not disappointing customers.
The reputation is good, but there are some problems in the operation of the store. It has not attracted enough customers, so now there are problems with the tasks.
Lu Yao: "What will happen if the task fails?"
System: [The task fails, and the reward is recycled. The owner may not be able to get the key props and clues to the next world in this world, and the dream-fulfilling journey will stop here. 】
Lu Yao: "..."
Such an important thing is said at this time?
Lu Yao didn't want to scold the system, and quickly thought of a way to solve the problem.
Seventy-two hours, that is, three days, must receive fifty-nine people.
Her appointments for the last three days have been filled, eight per day, only 24 people.
There are 35 guests left, and she must find a way to receive them.
Unfortunately, there are a lot of things to do on this day. Lu Yao remembered that she had to take time to meet the customers who bought rings at noon.
She went to the snack bar first, put down the fresh ingredients she bought in Onoton City last night, and took five breakfasts back to the nail salon.
After breakfast, while the guests who had made appointments had not arrived yet, Lu Yao called the three apprentices to the workbench, with a rare serious look on his face: "You have been studying in the nail salon for a while, I want to know about your recent learning situation."
The three apprentices looked different. Although Mumu and Tina were surprised, they were still relaxed, while Eugenia seemed very nervous.
Lu Yao took out three nail art samples and said soothingly, "Don't be too nervous, it's just a simple test. There are three basic styles here, solid color, single color smudge and stamp nail art. You can choose the style you are interested in and practice. In the afternoon, I want to see your practice works."
The styles selected by the owner are relatively easy to use. Although customers who come to the store basically don't choose them, they are good basic practice for nail art apprentices.
With the designated test content and practice time, Eugenia relaxed a lot.
The apprentices chose the styles they liked and started practicing immediately, showing a very serious attitude towards this small test.
Harold, a silly boy with nothing to do, pulled Lu Yao over and asked, "What are you going to do now?"
Lu Yao was about to turn around to discuss something with the system, but he caught Harold and didn't let him go, saying, "Don't run around this afternoon, I have something very important to give you."
Important things?
Little Black Dragon got rid of his laziness, straightened his back and shoulders, "What is it?"
Lu Yao said, "I'll tell you this afternoon."
So Little Black Dragon sat on the sofa obediently, not reading comic books, waiting for Lu Yao to give him an important task.
After comforting Little Black Dragon, Lu Yao typed out the system: "I drew a sketch of a flyer, print two thousand copies for me before this afternoon."
System: [...What flyer? What do you want to do? 】
Lu Yao: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm busy."
System: [Spending 20,000 popularity points can print 2,000 flyers, does the store owner choose to print? 】
Lu Yao: "...Yes. What I want is a dynamic flyer, don't print the wrong one."
System: [...]
Still haven't played her before, the store owner is getting smarter and smarter.
At 11:30, Lu Yao calculated the time and set out from the shopping street, and took an hour to rush to the teahouse agreed with the customer.
She regretted that this time the appointment was too far away, and it was too tiring to run back and forth. Next time if she meets a buyer again, it's better to make an appointment with the same teahouse as before. Lu
Yao booked a private room in advance. When she arrived, the customer had already arrived, and as expected, she saw Zhuang Liang again.
The buyer this time was named Xiao, dressed in a suit and tie, looked to be in his forties, with a gloomy look.
When Zhuang Liang saw Lu Yao, he stood up subconsciously: "Miss Lu." Lu Yao
nodded, and after sitting down, she didn't even prepare to order tea.
She took out a ring and pushed it over: "Inspect the goods." Zhuang Liang knew that there would be no problem with the ring she took out, so he checked it as a routine and looked at Xiao Zhiwei, "No problem, it's a new ring."
Xiao Zhiwei reached out to take the ring, but Lu Yao took it back first, "Mr. Xiao, is the payment ready?"
Xiao Zhiwei took out a suitcase from under the table: "Here is five hundred thousand."
Lu Yao: "?"
Zhuang Liang had a bad feeling.
Xiao Zhiwei folded his hands and looked at Lu Yao with contempt. His eyebrows suddenly raised, bringing a strong sense of oppression: "Life is not easy for people who want to survive. The price of two million is really too much. Miss Lu, can you be more lenient? Sell it to me for five hundred thousand." Lu Yao
was a little annoyed. It would be fine if the deal could not be made. It was a waste of her time.
She put away the black ring and stood up: "I hope Mr. Xiao can bargain with the god of death when the time comes. Maybe he will be lenient and let you live from three o'clock to five o'clock. I won't sell the ring."
Xiao Zhiwei smiled and clapped his hands. Four bodyguards in suits and sunglasses pushed the door in and blocked the door.
"Miss Lu, I advise you to sell the ring to me." Xiao Zhiwei looked Lu Yao up and down, expecting her to humiliate and compromise and hand over the ring.
Xiao Zhiwei is a real estate boss in Lin City. He picked up a gray ring at home. When he learned that he was dying, he ran to the forum to ask for a black ring.
He was just waiting for the transaction with Lu Yao for a few days. He spent a few days in the forum and learned that the black ring could be bought for as low as 100,000 yuan.
The businessman's mind is quick. Soon he got into the high-level group of the park and got some information - the seller of the black ring seems to be a young girl who is not very experienced in the world.
Xiao Zhiwei came to the Lucky City and first found Zhuang Liang, known as Mr. Zhuang, and asked him to help check the goods.
In his mind, he made a wishful calculation. If the ring is really new, he will force it to buy it for 500,000 yuan. If the seller is unwilling, he may not have to spend 500,000 yuan in the end, and just rob it.
The atmosphere in the room was tense. Zhuang Liang stood up immediately and hurriedly explained to Lu Yao: "Miss Lu, this matter has nothing to do with me. He just asked me to help check the ring. I didn't know he only prepared 500,000 yuan."
Xiao Zhiwei secretly sneered that Mr. Zhuang was not a big deal, and he was so scared that it was ridiculous.
Lu Yao took out the black ring from his pocket again and looked at Zhuang Liang strangely: "I don't think I did anything to you, why are you so afraid of me?"
"..." Zhuang Liang's scalp tingled and he smiled uglier than crying.
Xiao Zhiwei was very proud and reached out to take the ring from Lu Yao's hand, "That's right, little girl, don't be too greedy."
Zhuang Liang glanced at Lu Yao's ring and couldn't help but feel sorry for this boss Xiao. This was not the one
she had just taken out. The one she had asked him to check for the first time in the teahouse was probably the only black ring in the game that had unlimited uses.
Lu Yao looked at Xiao Zhiwei with a faint smile: "Mr. Xiao, you are greedy, don't fall down somewhere."
He slowly put on the ring, a number appeared on his head, and the next second his figure disappeared.
Xiao Zhiwei looked ugly and pounded the table. The tea splashed and burned the back of his hand. He was so angry that he threw the tea set on the table and turned to look at Zhuang Liang: "Did she enter the game? She thought she could run away? Humph, I'll wait here, she must come out!"
He couldn't buy the ring, but he had to vent his anger.
Zhuang Liang didn't reply. He just saw the number above Lu Yao's head - 6,895.
How long has it been?
Her life span has been extended by nearly 5,000 years.
Is she a human or a monster?
Zhuang Liang didn't dare to think about it, and left a sentence "She won't come back, and don't come to me again", and walked out of the teahouse without looking back. Lu Yao
entered the amusement park, and was teleported to a large-scale killing scene by chance.
The blood was still warm on the ground, and the players present were almost all dead, with only one person left.
Qi Jue was tortured to pieces, his hands and feet were broken, and only one hand was left that looked intact on the surface, but the inside was completely shattered.
This was his third time entering the amusement park. If he died here, he would die when he went out.
The blood demon grabbed his head and lifted him up, slowly applying force, preparing to crush him on the spot.
Qi Jue's vision was blurred, and he seemed to see Qi Chen standing by the river and waving at him. He knew that he could not get through this level.
It's so hard to survive.
Thinking of the tragic death of Qi Chen, Qi Jue couldn't help but feel sad. Who would help him collect the body this time?
I hope the scene is not too horrible. The older generation of the Qi family can't stand such a tragic death again.
Lu Yao didn't look at the bloody man carefully. She hurried back to the store and wanted to find an NPC to take her to the exit.
She saw that the monster NPC not far away looked very similar to Qing whom she saw last time, so she tentatively asked, "Qing?"
The Blood Demon's back stiffened, and he slowly loosened his hand, leaving Qi Jue behind, and turned around, "Why are you here again?"
Lu Yao grabbed his hand, not caring about the blood on it, and seized the moment to "complain", "I went to deliver a ring, but was threatened by the buyer, so I had to enter the game to escape."
As one of the game administrators, Qing accepted the "complaint" in person, turned around and led her to the exit, "I will invite him to be a guest in the highest-level game in the park for a few days, and then ban his account."
Lu Yao: "What will happen to him after the account is banned?"
Qing: "Nothing, he will not be able to enter the park again."
... This can be said to be the most severe punishment.
Qi Jue heard a familiar voice in his blurred consciousness and struggled to open his eyes.
His eyeballs were covered with blood and he couldn't see clearly.
But Lu Yao was talking to Qing as they walked. Qi Jue didn't understand what they were talking about, but he recognized Lu Yao's voice.
Suddenly, he remembered the post he had seen on the forum. The novice female player loved by the NPC was indeed her.
He was sure it was her outside the snack bar that time, but the shock he felt when he met her in the game was completely different from that time.
He seemed to understand the excitement of the player who posted the message at that time.
Qi Jue's mouth curled up a little, and he seemed to be saved by her too.
Lu Yao stood at the exit and suddenly remembered something. He couldn't help asking, "Qing, Bai Ming told me before that when you have no time, you come to the game to rob other people's time, not the time of the living, right?"
Qing turned his head, "Why do you think it's not the time of the living?"
Lu Yao: "There was no paradise here at the beginning, so your time must have come from somewhere."
Now that the paradise has become smaller, the lives of the residents of Dream Country don't seem to be affected too much.
Qing seemed to sigh, and was silent for a while before saying, "Our time comes from the Demon God, and we have been robbing the Demon God's power."
If one day, the Demon God loses his power, this world will disappear.
Lu Yao came out of the paradise and unexpectedly saved the return time. It was just after 1pm when he returned to the nail salon.
The customer who had made an appointment for the afternoon just came to the store. She calmed down and immediately went to work. The
customer was still choosing the style when the system prompted that the flyers were printed.
Lu Yao called Harold and pushed a pile of flyers to him: "Go to Braibis City in the afternoon and distribute these flyers in crowded places. If you meet a pretty lady, be a little sweet and make sure she accepts this."
Braibis City, the capital of the country, is the most prosperous city in the country. It has a large population and a developed economy. There must be more people willing to spend some spare money to experience new things than elsewhere.
Although he has never been to this metropolis in person, Lu Yao felt when he received the students of the magic academy that their spending power is much higher than that of the residents of Emerald Town.
Harold had been looking forward to it for the whole day, thinking that Lu Yao was going to assign him an important mission, at least one as difficult as hunting a level 20 monster.
He looked at the colorful flyer in front of him, his face frozen: "Is this an important mission?"
"Yes. Don't be lazy, this mission is related to the survival of the nail salon, it's really important." Lu Yao
is already very skilled in coaxing the little black dragon.
Harold didn't want to go. Standing on the street to please the human race made the dragon angry just thinking about it. What qualifications do they have?
Lu Yao looked at the little black dragon's tangled face, frowned slightly, and said with regret: "I originally thought that only you can do this. It doesn't matter if you are not competent, let Mumu go later. Mumu is sweet-mouthed and cute, this job is easy for him."
Mumu took the time to "chi".
Harold felt something was wrong, but he couldn't put it into words, and he felt very aggrieved.
What the little slime can do, how can he not do it?
Harold picked up a stack of flyers and walked out of the door with great momentum.
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