The scavenger suddenly laughed a few times, put away the musket, then took out a few coppers and put them on the bar, pushed them in front of the young man, and said, "Hehe, I was just joking! Just a joke! That's all, you can give me anything, as long as I can get myself drunk!"
The bar suddenly became angry again, and many drinkers sighed regretfully, feeling that they hadn't seen a good show.
Baoya Liu, the strongest and most ferocious scavengers, laughed and said, "Scar Feng, I have already said that you want to find trouble just because of your virtue?!"
"Yeah, it looks like a newcomer."
"Damn, this guy is quite smart! It's a pity that it didn't look like a good show. No one has been killed here for a long time, alas!"
"Oh, all the guys who dared to make trouble in front of Qianye are dead, right?"
The drinkers chattered. Now that there was no drama to be had, their conversation quickly turned to women and bragging rights.
Qianye behind the bar still had a calm expression on his face. He put away Scar Feng's few coins, and then mixed a large glass of spirits. Together with the previous mixed drinks, he put them on a ridiculously large plate and sent them to the scavengers. on the desk of the reader.
When Qianye returned to the bar, Scar Feng glanced at the bar with lingering fear, and lowered his voice and said, "What is this kid's background? Even when I faced werewolves and blood slaves... I was never so scared!"
"His name is Qianye. He moved to Lighthouse Town half a year ago. After he came here, he opened this bar and it has been open until now. Do you understand?" The old man among the scavengers said leisurely, adding another sentence : "Of course, the wine here is really good."
Scar Feng looked stunned.
There must not be a simple person who can safely open a bar for the first half of the year in such a place where blood is seen every day.
Strength is not just about looks. I heard that those pure-blooded blood races are all weak on the outside, but they are the real devils. It is said that one finger can crush a dozen imperial expeditionary troops to death! And any uncle who comes out of the Imperial Expeditionary Army, even if he cooks and cooks, can kill dozens of scavengers like them.
Behind the bar, Qianye was motionless, standing like a statue, and he didn't know whether he was in a daze or in deep thought. This is his signature action, when there is no need for him to work, Qianye will become part of the background of the bar.
In the drawer under the bar, there is a Cole large-caliber pistol. This heavy big guy is well-crafted, classic in design, and can be loaded with seven bullets. It is produced by the imperial military giant Heishi Heavy Industries. It is called a small steel gun among gunpowder pistols. Its power is not comparable to the old-fashioned muskets of scavengers. .
In the first few days of Manjushahua's opening, this Cole had blown six guys' heads off, and then no one dared to make trouble anymore, at least not in the town.
The noise in the bar became louder and louder, and the movements of the drinkers also became louder. From time to time, women screamed angrily.
But just put a few coppers in their corsets, and these women will be delighted, and a few more coppers, and they will twist their powerful waists and sit on the laps of men, letting them do whatever they want. Touch enough. As for going further, it depends on the wishes and prices of both parties.
There are guest rooms in Manzhushahua, but they are not used many times. Opening a room is a very luxurious thing. Why go to the room when things can be solved in the grass? This is what most scavengers think.
Qianye watched indifferently, everything seemed to be very far away from him.
These women have nothing to do with him, they just borrowed this place to solicit business. With them, the guests will drink more happily, each and every one is like a boar in heat.
There was already a scavenger who hugged the woman and rushed out from the side door impatiently. Before the door was closed, there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, followed by a man's panting and a woman's exaggerated scream.
The scavengers who have just returned to the city have some money in their pockets, and their precarious life makes them more generous than the townspeople, so they are more popular with women. Of course, when they still have coins in their pockets.
The atmosphere in the bar was instantly ignited.
Qianye started to get busy, and requests for wine orders came one after another. But his movements are skillful and stable, cups of spirits seem to be produced on an assembly line, and all requirements are met in strict order, without mistakes or omissions, as precise as a machine.
At this time, another woman walked in. She was wearing a short jacket, and inside was a black corset that restrained her full breasts. On her lower body, she wore a pair of canvas trousers that are common among adventurers, and her slender but powerful waist The belly is all exposed. There is a black scorpion tattooed on her lower abdomen, which adds wild allure to the youthful and vigorous body.
To say that the biggest difference between her and other women in the bar is the youth that seems to be flying in the next moment, every inch is full of the fresh smell of grass after the rain. In addition, her lips are as red as a fire, and in this dark and obscene place, it is the most shining bright color.
As soon as she walked into the bar, she immediately became the focus of men's eyes.
"Chick! How much for a night's sleep?" cried a scavenger who had just arrived in Beacontown.
"One imperial silver coin." The woman's answer was as direct as the scavengers' question, and she walked to the bar and sat down.
This price changed the faces of several new scavengers, it was an imperial silver coin! They have to wander the wilderness for two months before they can earn one imperial silver coin back.
However, the woman's whole body exudes a youthful and wild atmosphere, as if every inch of her skin is glowing, making men feel like a fire is burning in their hearts. From the moment she walked in, the other women in the bar immediately became like shedding old hens compared to her.
"Could it be that the bottom of you is made of original energy alloy?" Some people began to be dissatisfied. But then he was pulled away by his friends.
"That's Min'er, she's strong enough, but also has a lot of thorns! Don't mess with her!" the friend whispered.
Min'er knocked on the bar and said, "Have a drink of whatever you want, as long as it's exciting enough."
Qianye silently mixed a large glass of wine, then took out a small steel jug close to her body, poured a drop of something into the glass, and pushed the wine in front of Min'er. The greedy eyes of the drinkers immediately turned more than half to the glass of wine in front of Min'er.
That small steel pot is the bar's signature formula, and no one knows what's in it. But even the worst wine, with a drop of its contents, makes it so fragrant that one sip can make one forget all one's troubles.
No matter what Min'er ordered, she would get one drop every time, which was her unique privilege.
She seemed dissatisfied, so she stretched out her hand again and asked, "Do you have any cigarettes? I want a special one."
Qianye took out another handmade cigarette from under the bar, with a striking red line drawn on it.
Min'er snatched it over, lit it, took a deep breath, and then held her breath. It took a long time until she couldn't hold on anymore, and then she exhaled a puff of smoke with a special aroma, and an abnormal blush immediately appeared on her face.
Many people in the bar craned their necks, sucking in the scattered smoke.
The cigarette was very short, she only took three puffs before burning to the end.
Min'er looked at the extinguished cigarette butt with some regret, and said, "One more!"
But Qianye didn't move: "You can only smoke one every three days, otherwise you will die very quickly."
"Anyway, I've had enough!" Min'er said somewhat self-absorbed. But no matter what she said, she didn't get the second special cigarette, and Qianye didn't pay any attention to her words.
Min'er's eyes shifted to Qianye's face, and she suddenly said with a smile that was not a smile: "Xiaoye, you know, I wanted to scratch your face several times! I don't like to see people who are prettier than me." s things!"
The corner of Qianye's mouth just twitched a bit, and it was considered a smile.
Min'er raised her hand as if surrendering, then stared at Qianye, and said, "Okay, I don't want to smoke anymore. Then you treat me this meal?"
Qianye didn't respond to her expectant gaze, because the phrase "treat guests" also meant other things. In this deserted place where there is only interest exchange and no friendship, there is never really free stuff. If Qianye treats this meal, she will give her own body in return.
Seeing that Qianye didn't respond at all, Min'er slammed down the bar angrily, then raised her voice and said, "Who wants to pay for me tonight?"
Many people swallowed involuntarily, their fiery and greedy eyes kept wandering over Min'er, but no one responded. An imperial silver coin! Unless they are really crazy to spend this big money on a woman.
Finally, a one-eyed man with a height of two meters walked over, licked his lips, slammed an imperial silver coin on the bar, and shouted, "I'm coming!"
Min'er snorted and said, "I told you before, I don't like you. You can't!"
The one-eyed man didn't have a seizure, he just laughed a few times and returned to his seat.
Min'er flicked his silver coin, and it drew an arc and fell towards his head. The one-eyed man grabbed the silver coin and shouted: "You will like me sooner or later!"
"In the next life!" Min'er replied loudly.
Min'er took out dozens of coins, slapped them on the bar, and then swept them away, and the piles of coins flew up in a row, falling into Qianye's shirt pocket one by one as if they had eyes. She played beautifully with this hand, which immediately aroused applause.
What if the copper plate is replaced by a flying knife
Those scavengers who wanted to sleep with her before shrank their heads. This woman is really a hot hand.
"A room!" Min'er said.
"The third room is empty." Qianye handed over a key, but he always said very little.
Min'er picked up the key ring with her slender fingers, let it spin, then stared at Qianye with eyes so hot that it could burn people, and said with a half-smile: "I don't lock the door at night, come in if you have the guts! "
"But I will lock the door." Qianye replied.
Min'er spit out a dirty word, and then smashed down the bar counter angrily. But when she punched down, the whole bar shook!
Everyone in the bar raised their heads and looked around blankly, Qianye's eyes flashed faintly, and then returned to normal.
Suddenly, the bald sheriff's terrified cry sounded outside: "Wait a minute! I'll open the door now! Open the door now!"
Before the sheriff finished speaking, there was a sudden earth-shattering explosion sound outside, and air waves and shock waves roared in, shattering all the windows of Manshushahua. Splashes of broken glass fell on many heads, and some unlucky ones were cut, but no one complained, and people looked out in horror.
Heavy footsteps sounded in the small town, it was the sound of military boots treading the ground.