Chapter 131 Time Bookstore! Holy Relic "Rashomon"
After Mo Wengui left, Su Ye simply took a shower in the bathroom, then randomly picked a dress from the closet and put it on before planning to go out to find something to eat and cushion her stomach first.
"Hey, Su Ye, you haven't left yet!"
But as soon as he walked out of the room, Jiang Xiaoyu, who lived next door, shouted to Su Ye from behind. Jiang Xiaoyu was holding two large bags of cold beer in his hand, about eight bottles in total.
Jiang Xiaoyu from the north is a bold man who loves to drink. He is the kind of person who enjoys every meal with alcohol. In order to drink cold beer at any time, he even bought an oversized freezer to put in his Room.
"Shouldn't I come back and take a shower?"
Su Ye smiled and greeted Jiang Xiaoyu: "What about you? Where do you want to drink beer?"
"Where else to go, of course downstairs!"
As he spoke, Jiang Xiaoyu handed both bags of beer to Su Ye: "We ordered a few portions of grilled dragon pattern carp, do you want to eat some too?"
"OK!"
Su Ye was not polite and took two bags of beer from Jiang Xiaoyu: "Then I don't have to go out to eat."
Jiang Xiaoyu went back to the room to bring six bottles of cold beer, and the two of them went to the lobby on the first floor of the villa together.
"Hey, Su Ye, why are you still here?"
Downstairs, looking at Su Ye walking down with Jiang Xiaoyu, Ning Zhiyuan and Li Tianyu were a little surprised: "Aren't you going to attend the welcome dinner tonight?"
"The dinner doesn't start until seven o'clock, it's still early."
As he said that, Su Ye raised the cold beer on his hand: "Didn't you just order the dragon pattern carp? I'll come to your place to have something to eat first to satisfy my stomach."
Fourteen bottles of cold beer were skillfully placed in the middle of the dining table. Su Ye and Jiang Xiaoyu took one side, while Tining Zhiyuan and Li Tianyu each opened a bottle of beer.
Picking up the phone and ordering another roasted dragon pattern carp, Su Ye and the others raised their beers and touched them, then each took a big sip.
So cool!
In the summer, you should drink cold beer.
"By the way, have you seen Lao Mo?"
Putting down the beer, Jiang Xiaoyu picked up a piece of dragon-patterned carp meat with chopsticks and put it into his mouth: "Call Lao Mo over here!"
Now Mo Wengui is no longer in the dormitory, and I always feel a little uncomfortable when I drink.
"Old Mo went out to buy something."
Su Ye also took a piece of dragon-patterned carp for himself: "He should go directly to the welcome dinner later."
This grilled dragon-patterned carp tastes really good, much better than the grilled fish he had eaten in Wulingji City before.
"I'm so envious that you can go to the welcome dinner!"
Li Tianyu and Ning Zhiyuan clinked their beers: "I saw it today. There are many beautiful girls participating in the Hundred Schools Exchange Conference."
"What, do you like it?"
Ning Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Which school girl are you interested in? You can ask Su Ye to help you get her contact information tonight."
"No! No!"
Li Tianyu quickly shook his head: "I still prefer the girls from our school."
Among the girls who can participate in the exchange conference of hundreds of schools, there is no one he can mess with.
If he really finds a girlfriend like this, not only will it be troublesome to meet him, but if there is a conflict in the future, he will be beaten to death.
"cut!"
Su Ye and others cheered in unison.
On the other side, after leaving the dormitory, Mo Wengui sat on Absolu's back and came all the way to Fangshi outside the west gate of the University of Magic.
"Brother, do you know where there is a clothing store?"
Looking at the crowded Mo Dafang City, Mo Wengui wisely asked an uncle setting up a stall.
"Brother, please keep walking along this way, turn right at the fourth intersection, then go straight, go to the end and then turn left. Go to the end and you will find the clothing street."
The stall owner enthusiastically introduced Mo Wengui: "Brother, there are regulations in the market. You cannot bring pet animals into the market. Before you go in, you must put the pet away."
After speaking, the stall owner pointed at Absol next to Mo Wengui.
This is definitely the most handsome pet beast he has ever seen.
I don’t know where Absolu caught it. It would be great if I could buy one for my son.
"Thank you, brother!"
Mo Wengui thanked him gratefully, and under the astonished gaze of the stall keeper, Mo Wengui directly merged with the Absolu spirit base: "Brother, I'm leaving first!"
"Turn right at the fourth intersection."
"Go straight to the end and turn left."
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Following the instructions of the stall owner, Mo Wengui quickly found the clothing street.
Skipping the women's clothing stores, Mo Wen returned to a clothing store specializing in men's clothing. The store manager was a middle-aged uncle wearing black-rimmed glasses, who was sitting behind the counter and reading a book quietly.
"This little brother, what clothes do you want to buy?"
Seeing Mo Wengui walking into the store, the store manager gently put down the books in his hands and came forward: "Brother, you look familiar to me!"
"ah!"
Mo Wengui was a little confused. It must be his first time here today: "Boss, you may have mistaken the wrong person. This is my first time here today."
Pushing up the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, the store manager thought and said, "Maybe I made a mistake. Brother, what clothes do you want to buy?"
"Boss, I want to buy an evening dress."
Mo Wengui pointed to a complete suit hanging on the wall and asked, "Boss, how much is that suit?"
Following the direction of Mo Wengui's finger, the store manager took the suit directly and handed it to Mo Wengui.
"Brother, you have good taste. This dress is made from the silk of the young silkworms of the Dimensional Monster. It is very suitable for wearing to a banquet. The whole set only costs 200,000 federal coins."
"Two hundred thousand federal coins!"
Mo Wengui almost bit his tongue in shock at the price: "Boss, do you have any other dresses in your store?"
The store manager is also a good person, and he instantly guessed that Mo Wengui was short of money: "Yes, yes, I will get it for you right now."
After speaking, the store manager hung the suit back on the wall, turned around and walked into the studio behind him.
Taking this opportunity, Mo Wengui started shopping in the store.
The store is not big, only about thirty square meters. On both sides of the store, there are several pieces of men's clothing hanging, ranging from suits to casual shirts, and each piece looks expensive.
As he looked at it, Mo Wengui glanced at the book the store manager had just read, and then he couldn't look away from it anymore.
"No...it can't be!"
Feeling the aura of a holy relic on the book, Mo Wengui picked up the book from the counter with some surprise.
"No Survivors"
Looking at the name of the book and feeling the faint aura emanating from the book again, Mo Wengui confirmed that this book was a sacred relic.
He also didn't expect that when he went out to buy a set of clothes, he would encounter a book-shaped holy relic.
No one has this luck.
It's a pity that the quality of this book-shaped holy relic is a bit low, it's just the lowest general quality, otherwise it would definitely be able to summon a good servant.
At this time, the store manager also walked out of the studio behind the counter carrying a suit: "Hey, this little brother, do you also like reading novels?"
"Yes, boss, I like to read novels when I have nothing to do."
Smiling, he put the books in his hands back on the counter. Mo Wengui asked the store manager, "Manager, do you sell this book?"
If the price was not expensive, he wouldn't mind buying this holy relic back for collection.
"Sorry, little brother, this book is not mine."
The store manager showed an embarrassed expression to Mo Wengui: "I rented this from the bookstore on the corner. If you are interested, you can also go to the bookstore on the corner to rent books."
“The bookstore on the corner!”
Keeping this in mind, Mo Wengui decided to go there and have a look later.
On the other side, the store manager handed the suit to Mo Wengui: "Brother, look at this dress. It is also made of silk from the young silkworms of the Dimensional Monster. It only costs 85,000 federal coins."
"Boss, are there any other dresses?"
Mo Wengui asked. His budget was only 30,000 federal dollars. Even if he included his living expenses, there was still a big gap.
"This little brother."
The store manager was also a little embarrassed: "This is already the cost price. The silk of young silkworms alone is worth 50,000 federal coins. Add in other materials and craftsmanship fees, and 85,000 federal coins are really not expensive."
This was already the cheapest suit in his store. If Mo Wengui couldn't afford it anymore, there was nothing he could do.
Suddenly the store manager saw the summoning circle on the back of Mo Wengui's hand, and a picture flashed in his mind.
"Brother, are you a freshman representing Magic University in the Hundred Schools Exchange Conference? I saw you at the competition today."
The store manager became excited instantly. He finally remembered where he had seen Mo Wengui: "Brother, are you buying a dress to attend the welcome dinner later?"
"Hey, store manager, how do you know?"
Mo Wengui asked a little strangely, wondering how the store manager knew about the welcome dinner.
"This is what my sister told me before."
The store manager explained: "My sister is also a student at the University of Magic, but she has graduated from the University for several years now."
After speaking, the store manager put the suit on the counter, and then took down the suit just now: "Brother, let's discuss something!"
"What's up?"
Looking at the suit worth 200,000 yuan in the store manager's hand, Mo Wengui vaguely guessed what the store manager wanted to do.
"Brother, what do you think of this? I will give you this dress. In exchange, during the Hundred Schools Exchange Conference, you have to wear the clothes in my store, and after the Hundred Schools Exchange Conference, little brother, you will wear the clothes in my store during the Hundred Schools Exchange Conference. The clothes I wore during the exchange meeting must be returned to me.”
After just thinking about it for a moment, Mo Wengui agreed to the store manager's proposal.
After all, he won't lose anything in this matter, and he can also save the 30,000 federal coins Su Ye borrowed from him.
"Brother Mo, let me measure your size for you. It's just six o'clock now, and I can change your size to make this dress fit better."
After carefully measuring Mo Wengui's size, the store manager immediately took the suit into the studio and began to modify it.
Taking advantage of the store manager's time to modify his suit, Mo Wengui planned to visit the bookstore on the corner.
Following the store manager's instructions, Mo Wengui quickly found the bookstore on the corner.
This is an old bookstore with an area of more than ten square meters. The sign at the door has been covered up by a lot of dirt, and the name of the bookstore can still be vaguely seen - Time Bookstore.
The layout of Time Bookstore seems to be left over from the last century, full of old-fashioned atmosphere.
At the entrance of the store, an old lady with white hair sat on a small bench, wearing a pair of reading glasses and quietly reading the Magic City Daily in her hand.
Without disturbing the old lady at the door, Mo Wengui walked into Time Bookstore alone.
Spreading his senses around, Mo Wengui didn't feel anything strange in the Time Bookstore, not even the slightest breath of a holy relic.
This made Mo Wengui a little disappointed. It seemed that the "No Survival" book just now was just an accident.
But it’s right to think about it. It’s very difficult to encounter a special type of holy relic like “No One Survived”. If you want to encounter two of them on the same day, the probability is simply better than winning the lottery twice in a row. The jackpot is still small.
Looking at the time, he found that it was just after six o'clock. Mo Wengui glanced at the bookshelf, wanting to find a book to read and kill time before waiting for the store manager to change the dress.
Suddenly, Mo Wengui's eyes swept over and landed on a book with a black cover.
"Rashomon"
Looking at the name on the spine of the book, Mo Wengui's heart suddenly jumped for some reason.
Almost at the same time, the old lady at the door of Shiguang Bookstore suddenly paused while flipping the newspaper and turned to look at Mo Wengui inside the bookstore: "What a high degree of compatibility!"
In the bookstore, Mo Wengui, driven by an inexplicable force, subconsciously reached out to the "Rashomon".
But the moment the "Rashomon" was pulled out from the bookshelf, Mo Wengui's expression changed.
Because he felt the aura of a holy relic in that copy of "Rashomon". Like the book "No Survival" in the men's clothing store before, they were the lowest-grade holy relics of general quality.
Obviously, the aura of the holy relic on "Rashomon" just now was blocked by the old bookshelf. If you don't take the books out of the bookshelf, you won't be able to feel the aura of the sacred relic at all.
"Young man, do you want to buy this book?"
At this moment, the old lady who had been sitting at the door reading the newspaper came to Mo Wengui at some point. The sudden question shocked Mo Wengui.
Mo Wengui immediately turned around and took two steps back. Mo Wengui put some distance between himself and the old woman, and looked at the old woman warily, not taking her lightly at all because of her appearance.
"who are you?"
Mo Wengui asked vigilantly, and was ready to summon Absolu at any time.
To be able to appear behind him silently, he didn't believe that the old woman in front of him could be an ordinary person.
And this Time Bookstore also has problems.
Any book pulled out from the bookshelf is a holy relic. Although it is only a holy relic of the lowest average quality, it also shows that this bookstore is not simple.
"Young man, I'm just an old woman who runs a rental bookstore. You don't need to be so nervous."
The old woman had a kind smile on her face, not dissatisfied at all because of Mo Wengui's hostility.
Looking at the "Rashomon" Mo Wengui held in his hand, the smile on the old woman's face became even bigger: "Young man, do you want to buy this book?"