Above the corridor on the second floor, three people were crowded here, and Zhu Tian watched the confrontation between the fat merchant and the woman in red.

The scene was so deadlocked for three seconds, and just after these three seconds, the money bag in the woman in red came out of her hand and threw it directly towards the first floor. Because of her despair, the fat merchant on the other side ignored her threat in the slightest. Rushed straight over. "You little slut, will I care about that money?" he pulled at her long red hair, and the money bag also fell in the lobby on the first floor.

The rattling of coins cheered up the guests who came to eat at the tavern on the first floor.

It's a fool not to pick up money!

Where would anyone care about face at such a moment.

In this way, almost within two breaths, the dozen or so guests downstairs picked up all the silver coins that had been spilled on the ground.

Everyone picks up their own, the hands are fast, and the hands are slow. It must be said that there were hundreds of silver coins in this bag, and even an old man over sixty years old tremblingly picked up five silver coins.

Later, they watched for a while, and when there was no more money throwing upstairs, they left the tavern quickly.

The fat merchant was an Odin who came from the south. It stands to reason that he must have been accompanied by an entourage of horsemen. But two days earlier, after the inexplicable loss of two carriages, he had fallen into a deep rage, and he blamed it all on his attendant groom. So at this time, he was left alone.

Originally, after participating in the auction, he planned to rent another carriage and return to the south. But what he didn't expect was that in such a remote place as Heping Town, there was no carriage that matched his heart.

Either the horses pulling the cart are too old, or the carriage behind them is too broken. Anyway, he was delayed for two days in the town of peace.

And that's not even the most unlucky. In the evening, he found that the only inn in the damned town was full of outsiders, and when he inquired, it was full of mercenaries who were not bad for money.

So in the end he had to find this tavern.

To his heart, the only four rooms in the tavern had been taken over a week earlier. It was early in the morning, and he couldn't sleep on the street. So through negotiation, he bought a room from a female tenant of Chiya for a high price of five silver coins.

Not only that, but the female tenant saw that he was so generous, so she simply "lived" in a guest room with him.

Then, it was the fat businessman who woke up and angrily found that his money bag had been stolen!

This led to this happening. "You damn little slut, I saw you sneaky last night. Look at Lao Tzu can't kill you!" his fat hand directly beckoned, gave the woman in red a loud slap, and then pulled her long red hair and dragged her into the room. The woman in red was in pain, scratching and beating him, but she had no choice but to restrain her hair, otherwise she would have to go up and bite him. "Let go of me!" she struggled in the hands of the fat merchant, "you go to hell!

She had a lot of strength, and she didn't go in if she grabbed the door frame, so she was deadlocked at the door with the fat merchant.

The wicked have their own grinding.

Neither of them was a good bird, and the woman in red was obviously a professional nightingale, and she probably thought she had caught a fat guest, but the guest was really just a little fat.

As for the fat merchant, I don't know what the reason is, he has so many silver coins in his money bag, and he still wants to prostitute for nothing. This conflict is inevitable.

After watching the woman in red take a slap, she was pulled into the guest room by the fat businessman. Zhu Tian smacked his lips secretly, turned around and walked towards the stairs.

Looking down, he picked up a silver coin that had been lost in the stairwell, rubbed it with his hand for a moment and rubbed it with his hand, which he put in his mouth and chewed.

Well, it tastes good, like a cookie from another world, and like a hot pie from this world. Sweet but not greasy, compared with gold coins, the taste is a little lighter, and there is no effort to chew gold coins.

I just don't know how it works.

If eating silver coins also has the same governance effect as gold coins, Zhu Tian will have to consider whether to use silver coins as a substitute in the future. Otherwise, every time he eats gold coins, Pique has a painful expression. Although their "food reserves" can be described as rich and rival the town, eating gold coins still violates Pique's frugal nature.

"Pique, what do you think of the taste of the gold coin?" asked Zhu Tian. At this time, he had already arrived in the lobby on the first floor. More than a dozen guests who had picked up the silver coins before were afraid of being chased and had already run away, and there was only one servant in charge of cleaning in the lobby at this time.

"I think she should be rescued. Peake didn't answer.

The guests all ran away, and the sound of beating and scolding on the second floor wafted throughout the tavern, and Zhu Tian could even hear what the fat merchant was scolding:

"You cheap skin, Lao Tzu, as an Odinite, is fortunate to be your honor......!

In a burst of shouting and scolding, Zhu Tian walked out of the tavern: "Save him, Peake, don't be here as the Virgin Mary, oh, you don't understand what the Virgin Mary is, it's the god of light, you should understand." You're not the god of light, don't keep thinking about such idle things, not to mention that this stinky is not worth saving at all. Trust me, when you're done saving her, she'll turn around and steal your money bag. Zhu Tian constantly instilled extreme thoughts in him, "Moreover, what you have to know is that everything must be based on your own interests, what can you get if you save her? ”

He walked out of the tavern and glanced at the gambling house next door, wondering if he should exploit the little duke again.

Thinking about it, he had to go back to the lumber yard and hurry up to make a batch of noble canes, after all, he had just received an order for a million gold coins yesterday. You can't just give each other a pile of wood.

Moreover, he was still thinking about another thing, and that was how to punish Mayor Grace.

This is the biggest knot in Pique's life. When Pique first accepted Zhu Tian, Zhu Tian offered to help him solve this matter. At this moment, whether it is in terms of financial resources or other hard core power, he is on the same level as Mayor Grace. What is he going to do if he doesn't keep him at this time?" "Pique, how do you want to punish Grace?" Zhu Tian asked, "It's okay to kill him directly, we have the strength now." But I guess you should contradict me with the argument that you can't use violence. Don't worry, I'll do this for you, and when everything is over, you'll help me find Emma with all your heart. It's reasonable......"

Peake interrupted suddenly, "We need to go back to the tavern, and if no one stops us, the merchant will kill her." ”

Zhu Tian was a little impatient. "I can tell you that people die every day on this continent, are crushed to death by carriages, bullied to death by the Odin, and exploited to death by the nobles, what? Do you want to rescue them all?" Zhu Tian said quickly: "What does that little nightingale have to do with you? ”

Picklo groaned for a moment and said, "Do you remember the Smoker's Tavern on Hualiu Street, she was the little nightingale in the Smoker's Tavern?" ”

Smoker Tavern?

Zhu Tian's mind flashed to the old guy with a dirty head and a long smoking gun. Zhu Tian still remembered that Emma called this old man grandpa. Naturally, the two are not related by blood, but they must have a relationship. "What about the little nightingale in the Smoker Tavern?" I don't know why, Zhu Tian's tone became cold. "It has nothing to do with us. ”

"Do you remember the first time you went to the Smoker's Tavern?"

The first time I went to the Smoker's Tavern? Zhu Tian stopped. "Didn't we go to pizza for the first time?" he remembered the scene of using ecstasy incense to make pizza famous, how could he forget this scene? Zhu Tian clearly remembered how he used ecstasy incense to charm pizza, and how he let Big Black Foot pull him and the little nightingale to parade on the street. "Little Nightingale ......" Zhu Tian suddenly showed a look of sudden realization. "It turned out to be her, isn't this woman the little nightingale who marched with Pisa!"

Picke silently.

Zhu Tian continued: "That's not worth saving, Pisa's old lover can't take your turn to care." ”

Zhu Tian wanted to say something, but suddenly found that Pique took the initiative to snatch control of his body.

The next moment, Pique returned to the tavern, and by this time, the servant had cleaned up all the leftovers left by the previous guests. Seeing Pique walk in, he immediately greeted him with a smile. "Sir, what do you need, hey, sir, you don't have to go to the second floor, the rooms on the second floor are already full. ”

Peake smiled at the little guy and left a few words: "I'm here to find someone." ”

The little guy looked at the back of the blue hat in confusion, wondering why his pupils had two colors.

On the second floor, the shouting in a room almost exploded in my ears: "You dare to run! The door has been locked for me!

"Don't come here! I'll tell you, my name is Gulez, my father is a smoker in Josson City, haven't you heard of the Smoker's Tavern? If you dare to hit me again, I promise you won't get out of the peaceful town!"

"What a smoker and drunkard!"

When! bang, this is the sound of tables and chairs tipping over.

Peake had reached the door of the guest room, and he reached out and pushed the wooden door, which was locked tightly from the inside.

He knocked twice, but there was another sound of tables and chairs colliding, mixed with the cracking of clay bowls. After waiting for a while, Peake stopped knocking on the door and just propped his hand on the door.

It was just a breath of time for the place that Pique touched to change color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the originally dark brown wooden door instantly turned into pitch black.

The black color gradually becomes deep and finally becomes a big hole!

Corrosive power!

Pique's sweat can corrode even metal, and a wooden door can't stop him.

As a carpenter, Peake naturally understands the construction of wooden doors, and it is the locks of wooden doors that are locked where he corrodes.

When the hole in the wooden door gradually spreads to the width of two palms. With a "squeak", the wooden door opened on its own.

A chaotic scene instantly caught Pique's eyes.

Tables and chairs fell together, fragments of broken clay bowls lay in the doorway, broken windows, broken wall lamps.

It's a mess.

Everything is highlighting the chaos that has just taken place.

Peake began to feel some sympathy for the owner of the tavern, but when he heard the fight, he did not dare to come up and stop it. At this point, it was not the first time that Pique had seen such a scene.

When Peake walked in, the two men in the room were visibly stunned.

The woman in red's clothes were all torn, a long bloody streak on her arm was exposed, and her back was covered in blood. Surprisingly, there were no scars on her face, just a little puffiness, presumably during the fight just now, she had done a good job of protecting her face.

And the fat businessman, his face was sweaty, and there was a scratch in the corner of his eye. A drop of blood flowed down from the corner of his eye, which was considered a minor injury.

At this time, the two men froze on either side of the lying table, and at the same time looked at Pique, who suddenly appeared.