"Need not."

Lu Mingfei shook his head and walked towards a corner of the Paradise Pavilion.

Many pairs of eyes stared at them secretly, watching them walk to a project that no one cared about.

Touhu is a blocking opera that has been handed down since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

The gameplay is very simple, just place a certain number of containers at different distances and put arrows into them to win.

Because this kind of game lacks luck, fewer and fewer people play it. By the Ming Dynasty, it was basically just an occasional entertainment for the upper class.

But in the Kukakukan, it may be to show off one's own upper class, or it may be the personal preference of the boss behind the scenes.

This ancient gag is played out again, although almost no one will play it.

But today, someone finally came to the deserted pot-tossing area.

There is definitely money to be made by blocking the court, so the rules for throwing pots at the Paradise Hall are also restricted.

First, the opening of the container is very small, only two and a half fingers wide.

Second, containers are moving targets.

Third, the odds are very low, only 10:1.

Naturally, no fool would play with such a project with extremely low cost performance.

However, the Paradise Hall has also formulated many upgraded challenges, and players can choose and match them by themselves.

Each time you choose a challenge, the odds double.

Starting from the fourth challenge, the odds will increase by one cup for each additional challenge chosen.

The waitress guarding the pot throwing area came over.

Compared with the escorts in other areas, this waitress seemed much more reserved. When walking, she held the hem of her cheongsam in her hands to prevent her from being exposed.

Finally, a guest came, but Natsuki Megure couldn't say how happy he was.

She was originally the daughter of a small factory owner and was considered a little princess in school.

But his father's investment failed and he owed loan sharks.

In order to save his father's remaining eight fingers, Natsuki Megure chose to accept the introduction of the underworld and work in the Kukakukan.

She was actually quite happy to be assigned to the pot throwing area.

Although there are no customers, there are no tips, but there is no need to be touched around.

Natsuki Megure has a secret that makes her ashamed. In fact, she is still a virgin.

However, she was also curious about what kind of customers would come to the pot-tossing area.

The guests who would come to play such unpopular activities should be more gentle than those wealthy people who make loud noises.

If it looks good, then sell it for a good price the first time.

Natsuki Memu thought a little shyly and a little sadly.

"Guest, do you want me to introduce the rules to you?"

She walked up to the guest in small steps and looked at him secretly.

What a mighty man!

This was the first impression Natsuki Megure had of Lu Mingfei.

A tall figure, neat short hair, a straight back and eyes that are always focused and firm.

But his facial features are also very delicate. This contradictory yet harmonious contrast allows Lu Mingfei to achieve the perfect combination of masculine beauty and neutral virtue.

Natsuki Megure blushed. If it was such a customer, she would be willing to accept it even if she didn't give a tip.

"No, thank you."

Lu Mingfei said calmly.

Because of his second and third mothers, he still retains a trace of compassion for people like Natsuki Megure.

"Okay, do you want to increase the challenge?"

she asked again.

There are a total of seven additional challenges on the gold-etched signboard, and visitors can choose any of them.

First, cover your eyes with a completely opaque eye patch.

Second, face away from the throwing area.

Third, the speed of the moving target is doubled.

Fourth, a five-pound sandbag was tied to his hand.

Fifth, the distance from the throwing pot is increased by half.

Sixth, tie the two hands together.

Seventh, change the arrow into a curved shape.

Each challenge will greatly increase the difficulty of throwing pots. If you choose more than two kinds, it is basically impossible to succeed.

Natsuki Megure guessed what challenge this exciting guest would choose. Judging from his physical condition, he should choose the fourth or fifth challenge.

Maybe she would choose both at the same time, but that would be too difficult. She still hoped that he could win.

"I choose them all."

Lu Mingfei said calmly.

Megure Natsuki's eyes widened and she asked in disbelief.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

Doesn’t this good-looking customer actually have an intellectual problem?

For a moment, Natsuki Megure had some doubts about his own vision.

But the customer is the customer, and the strict training at the Paradise Hall does not allow her to question the customer's decision.

"Then please bet."

Lu Mingfei took the chips from Chu Zihang and poured them all into the tray in Memu Xia Shu's hand.

One hundred platinum chips were so heavy that Natsuki Umu's hands couldn't help but tremble, and even her body trembled.

One piece is one hundred million, one hundred pieces is ten billion.

If Lu Mingfei can really make the shot, his chips will increase by 204.8 times, which is almost 2 trillion yen.

What can two trillion yen do? Natsuki Megure doesn't have enough vision to imagine.

But she knew that the loan that forced her to sell herself in a place like this was not even a fraction of this figure.

Those who had been paying attention to Lu Mingfei were completely attracted, and their strange behavior attracted more people's attention.

Like a plague, the center of the entire Paradise Hall changed from those noisy crowded tables to this remote and lonely corner.

"Let's get started."

Lu Mingfei urged.

"Ah, yes."

Megure Natsuki said in a panic.

She trotted over to get the props for the challenge and installed them one by one for Lu Mingfei.

First the sandbag, then the straps, and finally the blindfold.

Natsuki Memu is only 1.57 meters tall. Even if she stands on tiptoes, she can't reach the eyes of Lu Mingfei, who is 2.1 meters tall.

In order to accommodate her, he squatted down halfway.

Memu Xia Shu was finally able to look directly into Lu Mingfei's eyes, but she only took one look and did not dare to look again.

That profound gaze carries the weight of a universe.

"Okay, okay."

She took the opportunity to brush Lu Mingfei's temples with her fingers, then shyly took two steps back, blushing from her neck to her ears.

"Sorry, we need to check again."

Two unsightly men in black walked over.

Their cold eyes roamed back and forth between the two of them, their hands tightly holding the handles of their guns.

It seems that if there is even the slightest lack of cooperation, they will draw their guns and shoot.

Lu Mingfei had no objection. For the crowd, this was a reasonable request.

Fortunately, the man in black acted in a well-behaved manner. He carefully checked whether there were any problems with the props and did not make any provocative moves.
To be continued...