Chapter 83 Evening Discussion About the Shop

Droste returned to the room and sat down hurriedly.

The consciousness in my mind moved, and my own panel opened in an instant.

Then he counted those zeros again.

Droste stared at the several zeros on the panel in a daze.

"So... I'm going to be rich..."

If I had exactly 10 gold coins, then I wouldn't be a person who was extremely short of money now.

After all, one's own financial crisis actually depends on the water and electricity costs of the property, one's tuition fees, and one's living costs.

10 gold coins should be enough to support myself for more than two years.

About two and a half years.

If he could carry out more friendly and wonderful activities with his tenants in the future, he would have more gold coins, enough to support a tour across the continent.

Val Continent, he was very curious about this.

This was a different world after all, and he wanted to see what other places were like.

For example, in the sea, are there mermen with ugly gills, or graceful mermen using shells as cover?

For example, in the forest, do elves really live in the trees and have their own tree houses?

Or maybe the humans in other places are completely different from those in Monk City.

He didn't know any of this and really wanted to find out.

Of course, there are 2000 points that can be exchanged. These 2000 points are enough for him to draw 10 times on the big turntable, and in the real-time draw, he may get red props.

Droste touched his eyeballs and was somewhat moved.

If you could draw an item that is similar to your eyeball, or a title or other treasure.

Then I can really become the rent collector of Monk City.

Thinking of this, Droste couldn't help but get excited.

"Let's not talk too much, let's draw the lottery first."

Looking forward to the precious treasure that would appear on the turntable, Droste quickly turned on the turntable.

Glancing at the probabilities on the turntable, Droste felt a little excited as he looked at the shining gold and red light.

"Bai Ze! Get out now. I'm going to perform a ritual."

Suddenly thinking of something, Droste stood up, opened the door and said.

"Huh? Do eye?"

Bai Ze tilted his head, and was then picked up and thrown out by Droste.

Black crows influence probability.

Well, let’s start…

Big Bird spins the turntable!

Dazzling light began to burst out on the turntable, and one light after another began to rotate.

"Bai, I got the gold coins."

"Bai, I got the gold coins."

"Bai! Bai again!"

"White (▼皿▼#)"

White clouds floated by in front of him, and Droste's face turned pale.

No, how can a gambler lose every day?

Is there any more heavenly justice?
"Lan, redeem your lottery ticket."

"Lan, redeem your lottery ticket."

"Shiro, gold coins."

There are seven now. What are the remaining three?

Droste took a deep breath, and then his consciousness triggered a settlement.

The white light began to bloom, then turned blue, and then continued to change -

The deep purple color stopped in front of Droste, and he couldn't help but exhale. "【Sex Change Potion＊3】: Do you want to become a cute girl? Do you want to become a handsome boy? Fall for it! Trash!"

ps: The transformation takes 2 hours and only changes the traits and slightly changes the personality.

A few black lines appeared on Droste's forehead and he rubbed his temple in annoyance.

So this thing only changes the appearance, it can't force you to change your personality, and you won't lose your memory afterwards...

No matter how you put it, it's not a useful prop, right? If you add amnesia afterwards...

Well...that's very useful.

But now... I can't use it at all, so it just rots in my hands.

As for selling it, Droste didn't have any idea. After all, it was something produced by the system, and he didn't know whether the world really existed. If he was not careful, it would lead to big mistakes.

"Go ahead, draw the prize."

"White, Blue."

White and Blue ended the tenth consecutive game, and Droste also sighed.

White and blue, white and blue, they are about to give up.

With the remaining 1000 points, Droste rested his chin on his hand, considering whether he should draw now.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Droste looked up and the first thing that came in was a pair of plump legs.

Then came the broad bosom, and the white lace dress could not conceal Mrs. Isabel's graceful figure at all.

Droste glanced at him and immediately looked away. How rude!
The cheeks that have just been bathed look a little red because of the temperature, which is very charming.

The light golden hair ends still had some water droplets on them and were completely spread out.

She looks like a pure and good woman!

"Is the little shopkeeper still awake...?"

Mrs. Isabel asked with her hands behind her back and her eyes lowered, her voice a little low.

"Ah, I'm thinking about something. I'm not busy for the moment..." Droste responded symbolically. "Miss Isabel, do you have any questions? Please sit down and talk."

"Ah um..."

Mrs. Isabel gathered her light golden hair, revealing her delicate neck and collarbone, which looked moist.

"I... don't have anything to do. I just want to discuss the recruitment with the shop owner... What does the shop owner think?"

As she spoke, Mrs. Isabel moved lightly, hesitated for a few seconds on the bed and the table and chair beside her, then her face turned red and she sat down beside Droste's bed.

Although she was facing away from Droste, the rich and fragrant scent of Mrs. Isabel still ignited Droste.

"As for recruitment, what does Mrs. Isabel think? If I go to help today, I think it would be convenient to have someone."

Droste moved closer to the bed, grabbed Mrs. Isabel's hand and played with it, and asked Mrs. Isabel to turn around.

Their eyes met and Mrs. Isabel lowered her head shyly.

The delicate skin of the fingers made Droste unable to let go.

"Besides, Isabel is also very busy. Let others handle the serving of food and cleaning of tables and chairs."

"Such delicate and smooth hands cannot do such rough work."

"Well...but..."

Mrs. Isabel's tone was a little hesitant, and Droste knew that she was worried about the gold coins.

But, what a pity.

The Droste in front of you is no longer the Droste of the past.

"As for the gold coins, you can ask the recruiter to hold off for a while. Don't the capitalists in the kingdom give those who work a three-month probation period and postpone their salary date to next month?"

"It's okay. Let the recruited people work first and then pay them next month."

Droste said this with a smile on his face, but in his heart he couldn't help but think of his tragic and gloomy past life.

We, Palu, are born to be this kind of hard-working personToT.

　Still can't think of any fun props, exhausted [sad]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)