Some extreme people once said that everything in the world has a price.

A person's ability can be reflected in his salary, and the meaning of an item's existence can be reflected in its price. Including the saying "well-matched" in marriages left by our ancestors, they are actually a standard for measuring each other's value.

The worst of the three men chose to chat with He Xiaoman, so He Xiaoman became the worst of the four women.

And the pudgy man really thinks so. He thinks that he should strike up a conversation with this worst manly woman first. After all, even if they agree to go to a flower shop together, he doesn't necessarily have to give her the only rose queen he has ever obtained.

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After all, you can return it for divorce after getting married, let alone just shopping once?

Because he is worried that the female companions delivered by the town are too poor, the short and fat man wants to find a suitable one. They say that the love gained in this rose town will last forever.

The short, fat man was so cruel that he reluctantly hugged the group from Rose Town while scolding the black-hearted businessman for killing his whole family.

Unexpectedly, the opening was not smooth.

Being ugly and rejected by a woman who looks like a tomboy, the short and fat man is so despondent that he dares to reject the one who is the most ugly, let alone the other three.

He has a meatloaf face, frowning eyebrows, and drooped mouth corners. The result of his facial features working together is that his ugly face looks like a pumpkin that is too rotten to be scooped out.

"Brother, if you are willing to give me a Rose Queen, I can go shopping with you."

He Xiaoman and the other two women were stunned.

The person who spoke was a lady with a coquettish accent but very strong steps. Of course, matching her brave steps was her beautiful body of over 200 kilograms.

In fact, this lady looks very beautiful.

Just a little plumper.

Of course, she is not plump to over 200 kilograms, and at most it is no more than 120 kilograms.

Whether it was because of face or beauty, the short and fat man felt that this one was countless times better than the one he had blindly struck up a conversation with before.

He was able to glance at He Xiaoman. His big eyes were the only thing that could see on his face. His hands and feet were as long as those of a mantis transformed into a spirit. I don't need you to still have a beautiful woman by my side.

The two hit it off immediately. The short, fat man raised his arm slightly, and the woman's little hand immediately came up to avoid being distracted by the crowds of people on the street.

The two introduced themselves to each other. He Xiaoman vaguely heard the woman say her name was Yang Duanduan, and the short and fat man's name was Yan Binghuan. Soon the two of them entered a handicraft store hand in hand.

In the small town, there were not only their two tour groups of about 200 people, but also people from nearby towns who came to participate in the Rose Festival.

No one of the remaining three women and two men asked for an invitation, but they just walked around in a tacit understanding, as if they had formed a small group.

In order to avoid meeting these two people, several people chose to enter the store in the opposite direction, which turned out to be a dim sum shop.

There were tourists sitting in twos and threes inside, with pink tablecloths and porcelain white tableware everywhere. There was a blooming rose in the vase on each table.

Rose cake, rose tea, rose daifuku, rose cake, and even bright pink rose-shaped transparent yokan.

He Xiaoman felt that if these things were placed outside casually, they would be stunning on their own, but in a place where there are bright reds and pinks everywhere, these things look dry.

The five people had already introduced themselves to each other. The tall man Jiang Mingyan was the first to ask the clerk: "Where should we order?"

The service girl gave a brief introduction to the five of them in a very organized and formulaic manner. She must have said these words countless times every day.

"Each customer can choose three kinds of snacks and one cup of dessert. They can order directly on the order card or go to the service counter to get it. For any portion exceeding the limit, additional payment will be required."

To be honest, aside from other things, He Xiaoman thinks this group travel model is quite remarkable.

As long as you pay enough tour fees, you can eat, drink and have fun at tourist attractions with confidence, but once you exceed the consumption range allowed by the merchants, you are basically a group of people who are not short of money, and they will kill you without negotiation.

And this kind of consumption must be done on a willing-to-pay basis, and it will basically not cause any friction.

Of course, every marketing model will not be perfect. Just satisfying most people and meeting the interests of most people can be considered a success.

The two female players who were traveling with He Xiaoman were very cautious. Except for a hint of gloating when Yan Binghuan initially chose He Xiaoman, they never acted aggressively. Their expressions were perfectly managed.

The dark-skinned man among the two men has a stutter, so he doesn't like to talk. I only know that this man's surname is Gu, and I'm not sure whether he is a player or not.

Jiang Mingyan was more sociable and helped the ladies pull out their chairs in a very gentlemanly manner. Mr. Gu also followed suit and pulled up a chair for He Xiaoman.

Then Jiang Mingyan, who was good at dancing and long-sleeved, directly took the five-point order card. After everyone ordered the snacks they wanted, He Xiaoman found that the two ladies and Jiang Mingyan had begun to flirt with each other.

Of course, it's not the ambiguous kind, but they confirm each other's player identities and want to get rid of He Xiaoman and Mr. Gu.

This pastry shop's business is very good.

There is an endless stream of people coming and going.

He Xiaoman didn't know what was wrong with her. Her rejection of roses was getting bigger and bigger. She raised her eyebrows. He Xiaoman laughed at herself a little unruly. They said roses represented love, but she began to hate roses in Rose Town.

, does it mean that Cupid and Yue Lao have combined Chinese and Western elements and abandoned her at the same time?

She eats very little.

Although He Xiaoman is certain that there shouldn't be anything fishy about these snacks.

Since players like them are not given a penny, there should be no problem with the free food at least. Otherwise, they will not be allowed to eat or drink for seven days and will not be allowed to use any props. For the majority of players, this is not a task. This is called

Die.

According to normal logic, since it is a survival game, it is impossible to specify the part where players must die, although He Xiaoman always feels that many rules are just to trick people.

The purpose of those who specify the rules of the game is to harvest lives, but they will never use such a method to teach others.

He Xiaoman really has a physiological disgust.

It was getting westward, the evening breeze was blowing, and the contrast between red and blue was finally neutralized by the setting sun, and He Xiaoman's eyes no longer felt as irritated by the colors as before.

Five people came out of the snack shop, and one person walked up to He Xiaoman holding a rose with dewdrops still rolling on its petals.

The strong fragrance of roses hits your face.

"Beautiful girl, please accept my flowers, please?"
Chapter completed!