Chapter 795: strange guest at the tavern
"It looks like a very ordinary world." Panda looked around, "Ordinary mountains, ordinary water, ordinary farmland and residents... I don't see anything abnormal here. Why does Xingzhao say that this world and The Mad God World is the most similar? Where exactly are they similar?"
"I think she may mean that this world is like a twenty-five-year-old female star, and the world of Mad God is also like that female star, but at the age of eighty-five." Luo Ma touched the golden star. Beard, said, "And I don't think we should care about these little things now. We are here to find our brothers who are lost in this world, who cares whether this world is like the world of crazy gods or not!"
"Mother fox, are you right?"
Standing beside them, Alphine, who wrapped herself in a thick robe as if afraid of light, sighed and replied, "If you have a conflict, you can go to the side and fight to the death, remember not to spill blood on me. Well, I'm allergic to blood now."
This choked Loma rolled his eyes and couldn't help complaining: "What kind of contradiction is there, God will let you talk to death..."
After speaking, his expression became serious: "Panda, you are the leader of this operation. Where are you going to start?"
The panda pointed to the town under the sunset not far away: "Let's start by collecting information from that town."
What they didn't know was that just as Panda stretched out his hand, Helen Lian pushed open the door of the tavern again.
"Sissy, you look much better today than yesterday!" Arbak smiled at him, "You definitely didn't touch a woman last night. That's right, young people are a bit restrained, which is good for the body!"
Helen shook her head: "Actually, the doctor came to my house to examine me last night."
"Oh? That's because of the medicine? When did Dr. Harris' medical skills become so good? Didn't he only use vegetable stew to treat people? What kind of medicine did you take so powerful? Tomato stewed pumpkin? "
"It's not that exaggerated, the doctor said I was just too tired."
Arbak was stunned for a moment: "I just said that you have too many 'interactions'! You still don't believe it! Look, even the doctor said that you are too tired! Young man, listen to my advice from eldest brother, to be restrained and careful. Only water can flow. Indulge in indulgence is fatal..."
Helen ignored his nonsense, went straight to the bar, and said to the bartender Alex, "Give me something to eat and a glass of wine. It's the same as yesterday. It's good."
Alex quickly brought the wine and bread, and added a plate of stewed vegetables: "A large piece of toast, a plate of stewed vegetables, two glasses of sparkling wine, a table, a total of six silver coins and three copper coins. "
Helen paused: "So expensive?!"
"Five silver coins for the table, six copper coins per cup of sparkling fruit wine, and one copper coin for toasted bread and stewed vegetables - if you can pay it off as soon as possible, I can make the call for you to waive the bill for bread and vegetables."
"... That table can't be counted on my head, I'll pay half at most!"
"If you can beat Abak, you won't have any problem if you don't give any copper," Alex said lightly.
Helen suddenly slumped. He couldn't win against Arbak even when he was in good physical condition, not to mention that he was not in good physical condition now. Although it was not as bad as yesterday, he was absolutely incapable of fighting people. So I had to say with a bitter face, "I don't have that much money with me."
"I know you didn't bring it, just put it on the account." Alex said casually, "Or if you buy a table to compensate us, the five silver coins will be ignored."
Helen looked at the tables in the tavern, pondered for a moment, felt that this suggestion seemed a little better, nodded, but did not seriously agree.
... He also intends to have the opportunity to rely on the account of these five silver coins.
This time, Helen drank slowly.
Today, during the day, he sat in the market again, basking in the sun and watching people coming and going. He couldn't help but feel sleepy, and then fell asleep.
But this time he slept soundly, even though there was a lot of noise around him, it didn't affect him at all. Hululu slept from morning to evening, and didn't wake up because of hunger until about ten minutes ago.
He didn't dare to go home, so he simply came to the tavern for dinner. But I didn't expect that yesterday's stand was actually worth five silver coins, which was a bit scary.
Li'an's family is not rich, but they are not very rich, but they are ordinary middle class. The main source of income for the family is the land in the countryside and the dividends from the shares in the business. Adding the two together, there is about three hundred gold coins in income every year. But the income is large and the expenses are not small. After a year, the real disposable income is probably less than two hundred gold coins.
Of these less than two hundred gold coins, he can personally control one-tenth of it. Considering some unavoidable expenses, he can really use about one gold coin every month. Five silver coins are almost half a month's expenses for him, how could he not be surprised? How can you not feel bad?
Just like a wife with only 300 yuan of pocket money a month, he is absolutely reluctant to ask him to spend 150 yuan to buy something that he doesn't need.
However, Helen is now facing even more trouble, and money is not a very urgent issue for him for the time being. So he was only distressed for a short time, and put aside this worrying little thing, and concentrated on eating and drinking.
In any case, eat and drink enough.
As a well-known gentleman, Helen is usually very particular about manners. Today, he finally got a good night's sleep, and his spirit is much better. After eating some bread and stew, he feels that his body has regained some strength and his mood is much better.
So, he was free to hold a wine glass and chat with other drinkers in the tavern.
Now is the time when the tavern is full of customers. Many people with some status but not high enough will come to the tavern to spend a little money and spend a happy evening. Helen soon had a good time chatting with her acquaintances and laughed.
Just then, the door of the tavern was pushed open, and three more people came in.
Among the three, the leader was a burly man wearing a simple breastplate and wearing a standard long sword, even taller than the barbarian Abak; followed by a man in full armor, a shield and The axe's blond dwarf, at most, reached the big man's waist; the last was a man in a heavy robe, who didn't seem to be afraid of heat at all.
"Let's eat and drink casually, for five people." The big man swept his eyes, found an empty table, and sat down with his companions. The dwarf seemed to think that the stool was not high enough, so he mumbled a few words, put his shield under the stool, and raised the stool a lot before he nodded in satisfaction and sat on it.
Seeing this scene, some people couldn't help but laugh.
The dwarf suddenly became unhappy. He jumped off the stool and looked viciously at the drinker who laughed: "Didn't your mother teach you manners? Do you want me to make up this lesson for her!"
His opening was a provocation, and it was clear that a fight would follow.
But it didn't, because just as the drinker rushed over angrily, the big man stood up.
He lifted a rather sturdy man with only one hand, swayed back and forth in the air, and then floated on the ground: "I think you are here to eat and drink, not to fight with someone, right? Bar?"
The drinker naturally understood how big the difference in strength was, so he nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, and ran away quickly.
Then there was a burst of laughter in the tavern—for the drinkers, it was fun to hit anyone. All in all, as long as they can have fun, everything is fine.
Amid the laughter, Helen happily ordered another bottle of wine—this time, spirits.
So it didn't take long for him to lie down on the table and fall asleep.