Damn, minimum spending requirent, huh?
Looking at the front desk clerk's stance, it was clear he couldn't avoid playing.
He simply sprawled boldly on the sofa, leaning back into a relaxed slouch.
"What kind of activities do you have here?"
Liu Zheng said in a tone that suggested he was heading straight to jail.
"We are the largest board ga establishnt in this city. We have all the activities other places have, and activities that other places don't have as well."
The front desk clerk retracted her fangs and walked over, even pouring him a cup of black tea.
"Then let's go fishing."
He said.
"Guest, this is a board ga establishnt. We only provide board ga activities."
"That's exactly what I an by board ga! The kind where you shoot fishing nets and cannonballs to catch fish and earn points."
Liu Zheng gestured with his hands.
"Guest, that doesn't count as a board ga either."
The front desk clerk maintained her smile.
"How dare you assu its category?"
"It's played on a table and it's a ga, so how is it not a board ga?"
He spoke with conviction, determined to justify the fishing arcade ga.
"Guest, being deliberately obstructive will result in punishnt from ."
The front desk clerk's smile gradually faded.
"What kind of punishnt?"
Liu Zheng asked, looking at her slender waist.
"Drained dry and made into a rug."
The front desk clerk pointed at the floor.
He looked at the ground and only then noticed that those circular patterns were actually flattened skulls.
"That won't do. I'm allergic to dust."
Liu Zheng shook his head.
"Then please don't make unreasonable demands, guest."
"Fine, fine. Then can we play Gomoku at least?"
He said.
"Gomoku?"
The front desk clerk was stunned.
"If you're going to say Gomoku isn't a board ga either, that would be a bit excessive, you know."
"If you go too far, I might lose my temper too."
Liu Zheng pulled out the chew stick and slapped it rhythmically against his palm.
"A Tindalos Hound!"
The front desk clerk was so frightened her fangs extended to an extraordinary length.
"Just who are you?"
She asked in a low voice.
"Just a re delivery guy. Hurry up, are we playing or not?"
Liu Zheng urged.
"Since the guest has a request, our establishnt will naturally do its best to accommodate. However, the shop doesn't have Gomoku. Please wait a mont, I will go buy a set imdiately."
The front desk clerk said helplessly.
"Why buy one? Don't we have materials right here?"
"Uh, I don't understand what the guest ans."
"Use local materials, make a set on the spot."
He drew the boning knife and sliced off the tip of one tentacle.
He trimd off the excess parts, smoothed and rounded the edges and corners, and one ga piece was ready.
"My bones are white, so they count as the white pieces. You dye your bones black, so you count as the black pieces. You can go first."
"Wow, you're getting a huge advantage."
Liu Zheng said in an envious tone.
"Guest, even with pieces, we can't play without a board."
The front desk clerk said with a forced smile.
"Who says there's no board?"
He lifted his shirt and cut off a rectangular piece of skin.
Not too much, not too little, exactly half the size of a ga board.
"Alright, now it's your turn."
Liu Zheng handed the knife to the front desk clerk.
She didn't take it.
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He narrowed his eyes slightly.
"If you can't even fulfill a guest's request, what kind of front desk clerk are you? And you're wearing a maid outfit? Is this the attitude a maid has towards her master?"
"With this level of service, how dare you receive guests? Are you worthy? How worthy are you?"
Liu Zheng slamd the table hard.
Listening to his accusations, the front desk clerk's eyes almost spat fire, her hands clenched tightly into fists.
Her sharp nails pierced her palms, and drops of blood dripped onto the human-skin carpet.
But beneath the anger, deep in her eyes, there was also a trace of fear.
"I'm giving you two choices now: either play chess with , or I'll go to the Municipal Governnt to complain about your establishnt."
Liu Zheng shouted.
Hearing this, the front desk clerk sneered.
"You're just a delivery guy. The Municipal Governnt won't pay any attention to you."
"Is that so? What if I have a first-class citizen file the complaint?"
He said coldly.
"You? How could a re delivery guy like you know a first-class citizen?"
The front desk clerk was sowhat flustered but also skeptical.
"Judging a person by their cover."
Liu Zheng looked at her disdainfully.
"Do you know Oink, the Heaven's Butcher? I chat and laugh with him."
"Do you know the Fire Mage? I call his na, and he doesn't even dare to respond."
"The casino owner, the Demon? I made him lose heavily, and he could only stare helplessly."
"You must know the Fisherman from the sewer, right? I went to his fishing ground to steal fish, and he even gave one for free."
One heavyweight na after another made the front desk clerk's face grow paler and paler.
She could sense that this guy in front of her didn't seem to be lying.
"I'll count to ten. After ten, I'll turn around and leave."
"The mont I go to the Municipal Governnt to complain, I'll imdiately send the kitchen's procurent staff to buy people."
"Tomorrow's chef's special at the Bloody Restaurant will be vampire sashimi."
Liu Zheng said ominously.
"Don't!"
The front desk clerk scread.
Her agitated emotions caused the blood vessels all over her body to bulge out, like red earthworms.
"Don't? Based on what? Based on your long teeth? Based on your high blood pressure?"
"Hurry up. If you don't dare, I'll help you."
Liu Zheng raised the boning knife.
The front desk clerk still hesitated.
"Ten."
"Nine."
...
"Five."
"Do you know what will happen to you after you're sent to the kitchen?"
"You'll be hung from the ceiling, pierced by over a dozen drills. They will continuously grind away your flesh, making you bleed constantly."
"You won't even be able to die, because the kitchen needs your blood to raise rats."
'Do you know why? Because the ingredient grade of rats is higher than yours.'
His voice was like the whisper of a devil.
"Stop talking!"
The front desk clerk scread again.
Invisible sound blades cut wounds all over Liu Zheng's body, and the carpet was torn apart.
But he didn't care at all, not even bothering to look.
"Four."
"Three."
"Two."
The countdown to doom continued.
"One."
Liu Zheng stood up and was about to walk out of the board ga shop.
"I'll cut!"
The front desk clerk gritted her teeth, snatched the boning knife from his hand.
"Have you played Gomoku before?"
Liu Zheng asked.
"A few tis."
The front desk clerk said hesitantly.
"A Gomoku set has 225 pieces. Among them, there are 113 black pieces."
"And I have plenty of ways to fill the entire board. You can't possibly win, and it's even more impossible for you to lose."
"After finishing one ga, I'll need a new set of pieces. A human has 206 bones. How many bones does a vampire have? How many gas is that enough for?"
He asked coldly.
"You have to cut bones too! You'll die too!"
The front desk clerk shouted as if grasping at her last lifeline.
"I won't die."
Liu Zheng raised the severed tentacle;
the finger bones had already regrown a section.
"And even if I were to die, so what?"
"I like being alive, but I prefer watching you all die even more."
He laughed maniacally.
"What exactly do I need to do for you to let go?"
"Is this the attitude you use when begging soone?"
Liu Zheng's gaze turned sharp.
"Master, as long as you forgive , Aier will do anything."
The front desk clerk knelt down and untied the ribbon on her chest.
"Really? Then do this first."
He extended his hoof.
A fierce light flickered in the front desk clerk's eyes, but she still cupped the hoof and extended her pink tongue.
"What are you doing?"
Liu Zheng asked strangely.
"I'm serving you, Master."
The front desk clerk said in an affected voice.
"Psycho, what if you give bad breath?"
"I ant for you to trim my hooves."
He said disdainfully.
"Ah???"
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