I Really Didn't Want To Make A Lot Of Money

Chapter 242: Good Luck

The restaurant owner just opened the restaurant after all.

He saw a group of people saying they would build railways, and he sighed, these people are so capable, they actually build railways; when I have money, I will also build railways and buy trains to run on.

Yes, he knows that it takes a lot of money to build a railway, but he doesn’t know how much money it will cost. He believes that as long as this event is successful, he will have enough wealth to do whatever he wants, including building railways. He believes that the French built this railway more than 100 years ago, which proves that it is not difficult to build a railway. In modern society, he can definitely build a better railway.

The restaurant owner believes that the glory of Mrs. Volo will reappear on this land.

Finally, the yak monster thought that he could sit under the “Lingale” sign.

He stood under the sign, raised his arms high and shook, and the crowd of jingle jingles spread throughout the audience.

Standing under the majestic tree, the tiny yak monster feels that he and the tree are one, become tall and majestic, and dominate thousands of miles away.

He sat down slowly, and people who were kneeling on one knee could finally change their positions, either sitting down or standing, with a relaxed expression.

For them, the part that they want to participate in in this ceremony is over. Then just watch the performance of the royal family representatives, that is, the priests, and hope that good luck will fall on them.

The yak geek slowly glanced at the people around him, and on which side his eyes fell, the people on which side showed an expression of expectation. Weirdos are choosing people to do things, and everyone wants to be chosen.

Finally, the yak monster beckoned to the restaurant owner.

The restaurant owner was overjoyed and walked over in three steps and two steps.

The yak monster explained things in Wolof, and the restaurant owner nodded frequently and beamed with joy.

It is said that in order to borrow Linger’s power, a ceremony is held every time. The general process of each ceremony is the same, but the details can be different.

The subtle differences have great significance. Every time the representative of the royal family borrowed the Lingaier power not the same amount, some were more and some were less. It is said that the key lies in this subtle difference.

The royal representative chooses one person from the crowd of onlookers to perform this different action. Legend has it that the person who performs this action also has the opportunity to gain Linger’s power; even if it fails to gain power, he will have good luck for many years to come.

The restaurant owner was selected. He arched his waist and picked up the baobab leaves and branches on the ground and piled them in front of the weird.

Among the onlookers, someone deliberately helped by picking up some leaves and branches and handing them to the restaurant owner, but he refused.

Good luck cannot be shared.

This baobab tree is so big that its leaves fall to the ground almost all the time, making it easy to pick up.

Soon, the restaurant owner put a few branches together and piled leaves on them.

He looked at the yak monster.

The yak weird nodded, expressing satisfaction.

The next step is to light the leaves and branches.

The restaurant owner, who originally didn’t want to share his luck, had to ask for help. Because he didn’t have any igniting objects on his body.

The fat water does not flow into the field of outsiders, the restaurant owner first found the best fat policeman Anthony. Anthony held up an index finger, the restaurant owner hesitated a little, and nodded in agreement.

With a smile on Anthony’s fat face, he took a lighter from his pocket and handed it to the restaurant owner.

He held up a finger, meaning that the restaurant owner wanted to give him good luck.

What is good luck? For seemingly unanswerable questions, Mrs. Volo has her own answer. It’s very simple. As long as I think it is good luck, it is good luck.

Therefore, when the fat policeman Anthony thinks it is good luck for the restaurant owner to find a diamond, then the restaurant owner must give the diamond to Anthony.

The restaurant owner regretted that he did not have an ignition item, so he could only reluctantly buy a lighter from Anthony. How much is this lighter worth? I’m afraid that only Lingail can know in advance.

The restaurant owner tremblingly lit the branches and leaves, and a plume of gray smoke rose.

Huo Ran, the yak monster, stood up, inserted his long stick by the fire, and walked to the abducted crowd. His eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and finally fell on the tall and lanky blond Michael.

Michael was at the front of the crowd, sitting cross-legged on the ground. The yak monster walked up to him, revealing the two objects he was holding with his backhands, which were given to him by the fat policeman Anthony and the restaurant owner.

The yak monster tapped two objects lightly in front of Michael’s eyes.

The sluggish Michael moved suddenly and stood up. The yak monster put away the object, walked back to the fire, and held the stick stuck in the ground.

Michael obediently walked to the fire and sat on the ground again.

The yak monster drew it from his waist, and a short knife appeared in his hand.

As soon as the knives appeared, the crowd of onlookers stirred. The restaurant owner standing next to the weird man changed his expression, with fear, excitement, and awe. Several emotions were intertwined.

This short knife has no name, but everyone in this land, Mrs. Volo, knows the story of the nameless short knife. Maybe the version is different, but the ending is the same.

The nameless short knife is a knife that can judge right and wrong in the world. According to legend, this short knife was the sabre of a Lingaier. Later, under the reminder of the short knife, Lingou found the traitor, so she held the short knife and killed more than a dozen members of the royal family.

After killing people, Lingaier was covered in blood, left her beloved palace and city, and transformed into a baobab tree in the wild. The dagger disappeared, seeming to be integrated into the trunk.

According to legend, the baobab tree is the tree behind the yak monster. Since then, this tree has been the highest judge and protector of Mrs. Volo in this land.

However, few people are willing to find this tree for trial, only willing to use the power of this tree.

However, since it is borrowed, it must be repaid or exchanged.

Today’s ceremony is to exchange!

The short knife in the hand of the yak monster is used for exchange. It is said that this short knife will only appear if Lingail approves the exchange.

The yak freak grabbed one of Michael’s fingers and raised his short knife to chop it down.

The gray smoke from the fire no longer soared up, but drifted away in place, slowly disappearing a few meters away. But the smell of burning branches and leaves gradually diffused, and everyone present could smell it.

When the restaurant owner got close, he not only smelled the smell, but also inhaled the ashes.

His eyes on the short sword slowly changed, and there was no longer any fear or excitement, only peace was left. He suddenly walked up to the yak monster and said in French: “Honorable priest, please wait a moment.”

The yak freak stagnated, and looked back at the restaurant owner, murmured a bunch of words in his mouth.

“Priest, please don’t worry. I use French so that everyone can understand what I am saying.” said the restaurant owner.

The yak weird hand slowly lowered the knife, his eyes swept across the crowd of onlookers, then swept across the abducted crowd, and finally fell on the restaurant owner.

He said in French: “What’s wrong with you?”