Chapter 2 Single-player mode

The key is how to meet the lord......

Ye Yu pondered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Then, he bumped into a man.

After that, he fell to the ground.

He raised his head, and a bald man with five big and three thick muscles was lowering his head blankly, and then the big man's eyes flashed, and he said, "Isn't this Yu? Ye, haha, buddy, you finally escaped from the rat nest. ā€

Ye Yu was a little stunned, but he still stood up slowly and said, "Who are you?" ā€

"Haha, was it in the rat's nest that was xxx in the head of the rat, I don't know it, it's me, Sting" The big man smiled, but his face was full of meat, and he didn't look like a good person.

"I don't know you." Ye Yu looked at the big man and said.

Ye Yu's lukewarm words made the big man's face freeze with a trembling smile, he stretched out his right hand, which was thicker than Ye Yu's thigh, grabbed Ye Yu's collar, and threw Ye Yu out directly.

"Ahem!"

Ye Yu firmly mounted the wall on the side, and with a sharp pain in his back, he fell into the muddy water.

"**** raised." The bald big Hanstin took a sip and kicked Ye Yu's lower abdomen, and the painful Ye Yu curled up.

"Lao Tzu greets you, this is to give you face, and shame to face." As he spoke, he kicked Ye Yu's shoulder again, and the severe pain almost made Ye Yu think that his shoulder had been kicked off for him.

"Stop! Austen! The shouting came at this time.

The bald Hanstin was about to kick Ye Yu, but at this time, Ye Yu was already curled up in pain, and there was no movement to resist.

The bald big Hanstin scolded and retracted his foot, and said, "Boss, this little mouse is not honest. ā€

Ye Yu took a deep breath, barely suppressed the intense pain, and peeked at the sturdy man who was walking towards Shi Shiran at this time.

The man was dressed in the same civilian costume as his, but the texture was noticeably better, and he was a rich man with a pocket.

"Yu? Ye, the thief of Dadan City, in this city, there is nothing you can't steal, and the people on the road say so. The sturdy man looked at Ye Yu with interest.

"A thief in prison?" Ye Yu sneered, but this smile was mixed with pain, how ugly it was.

"Haha!" The stout man stretched out a hand and said, "My name is Robert?" Hebrew, I want to invite you to a drink, I don't know if you like it or not. ā€

Ye Yu looked at the strong man, and the strong man also looked at him, the former still had an ugly smile, and the latter had a refreshing smile.

This Robert is still a pretty good-looking man.

The two stood and curled up, and looked at each other like this for a minute.

Just when the atmosphere was about to freeze, Ye Yu laughed: "It's best to have wine to drink, can it relieve pain?" ā€

As he spoke, he held out his hand.

Robert laughed, squatted down slightly, grabbed Ye Yu's hand, pulled him up, and said, "I like you like this, maybe we will become good friends." ā€

"I think so too, but this pig, I can't guarantee it, people can't be friends with pigs, right?" Ye Yu glanced at Sting and said lukewarmly.

The bald man's face immediately turned sideways again, looking terrifying, but when his gaze touched Robert, although he looked unhappy, he still put away the fist he raised subconsciously.

"I beg to differ, Sting is a loyal friend." Robert smiled slightly, looked at Ye Yu as if he had some feeling, and then pulled Ye Yu in the direction of the tavern.

"Humph!"

Sting slammed his fist into the wall, letting out his anger, and some stone dust fell on the wall.

The two drifted apart, and the bald Hanstin got angry for a while before he followed angrily.

There are a lot of people in the tavern, the proprietress is fat and sturdy and sturdy around the tables, here are all five big and three thick men, there are often too many salty pork hands wiped from her, the proprietress can always find these groping pork hands accurately, or use beer to give his face a bath or directly use a wooden cup to give his head a beat. Then he scolded in a voice that was stronger than hers: "You insects, you ****** give the old lady some points!" ā€

And then I have to add: "The beer for your bath, the bill still has to be paid!" Do you understand, you bastards! ā€

At this time, the tavern would be filled with a rush of shouts, full of schadenfreude and an inexplicable sense of arrogance.

"How? Isn't it enthusiastic? Robert spread his hands and smiled.

"Bang!"

At this time, the bald Hanstin smashed the beer barrel the size of Ye Yu's upper body on the table, and then burped with satisfaction and shouted: "**** raised, another barrel!" How do I feel like the kegs are getting smaller! ā€

"Tie!"

Next, the bald man's head was smashed crooked by a wine glass from nowhere, obviously not light.

The bald big Hansting's face turned sideways, and suddenly the voice that had begun to gloat disappeared.

"You **** mother, be careful of the old lady knocking her over!" The proprietress crossed her waist with one hand and held the wine plate with the other, staring at Sting without fear.

The whole tavern was silent.

Until the bald big Hanstin let go of his horizontal flesh and laughed out loud: "I like a woman like you!" ā€

As soon as these words came out, the whole tavern became noisy again, and the men laughed together, while the proprietress threw a barrel of wine directly at the bald Hansteen, and shouted: "Next time I will definitely kill you with a barrel." ā€

And the bald man didn't mind, bit off the stopper, laughed, and drank again.

Ye Yu didn't smile, he looked at Robert, who was laughing like everyone else, and his hand was unconsciously fiddling with the wine glass.

Robert seemed to feel Ye Yu's gaze, he stopped laughing and said, "I like it here." ā€

"I see." Ye Yu smiled slightly.

"You seem to have something on your mind." Robert looked at Ye Yu and said, "You don't smile much, and you smile very reservedly, just like the princess in the castle." ā€

Ye Yu smiled slightly again and said, "As a thief, I don't think I need to smile so boldly, just smile quietly." We're thieves, just steal the fun. ā€

"Oh?" Robert tilted his head and motioned for him to continue.

"I feel like we can be friends." Ye Yu restrained his smile, and then took a sip of beer.

"We're already friends." Robert smiled slightly, and I have to say that his smile was very convincing, revealing a sense of sincerity.

Ye Yu shook his head with a smile and said, "Now, you are smiling like the princess in the castle." ā€

"Maybe." Robert wasn't angry, just smiled.

"But you're not a thief, and although you laugh alike, you're not stealing fun." Ye Yu looked at Robert and said.

"How do you know I'm not stealing fun?" Robert asked.

"Stealing fun will make you laugh for a long time, but your smile won't last long." Ye Yu said.

"Why?" Robert smiled even wider.

"Because, this."

Ye Yu slowly raised his right hand, Robert's eyes moved, and his smile remained bright, until he saw what Ye Yu had in his hand, and the bright smile immediately froze on his face, becoming a little ugly, until it was completely restricted, and he hurriedly touched his trouser belt.

"Smack!"

Ye Yu threw down the things in his hand, and the things and the wooden table made a pleasant sound, and then he spread his hands and said with a smile: "Look, you can't laugh for long." ā€

Robert stopped touching the waistband of his trousers, looked at the dirty gray burlap bag on the table, and smiled again: "God, I like you so much." ā€

Ye Yu took another sip of wine and said, "Don't think about my ability now." ā€

"I never doubted your skills, my friend." Robert looked innocent.

"Then you can tell me, you find a thief who has just been released from prison, what do you need him to do for you?" Ye Yu smiled meaningfully.

Robert was a smart man, and he knew he was now looking for one of the smartest thieves he had ever seen.

"Here are twenty gold coins, and I need you to steal one thing for me." Robert threw the pocket on the table to Ye Yu and said.

"It seems that these things do belong to me, may I ask what you need me to steal? I don't want to steal the things in the castle, I heard that after being caught, I will be sentenced to death, and I don't want to be burned alive. Ye Yu glanced at the burlap bag in front of him, but when his outstretched hand was about to touch the burlap bag, he suddenly stopped, and his eyes were staring at Robert tightly.

"Believe me, my friend, it's a very easy task." Robert tried to dispel Ye Yu's doubts with a sincere smile.

"I believe you, my friend, but I don't believe gold can be so cheap." Ye Yu said.

Twenty gold coins......

A farmer who works constantly can only earn two gold coins a month, Ye Yu does not believe that this will be a "very simple task".

"It's a thief's appearance fee." Robert said, expressing his respect for Ye Yu between his words.

Ye Yu didn't speak, just shook his head.

"With your skills, I'm sure you won't be caught." Robert said.

"I just got out of prison." Ye Yu took another sip of wine, and then looked at the burlap bag.

Originally, Robert seemed to be a little short of words, and his face looked a little ugly, and the bald Hansteen, who had been drinking halfway on the side, had already turned his gaze to Ye Yu, and even had a tendency to start putting down the barrel.

What happens when he puts down the keg?

It is estimated that he is already drunk, and he beats up this cunning thief, it is better to send him to see the gods like this, oh no, such a cunning thief will not see the gods, he can only go to hell, and under the care of the devil, he will never be able to turn over.

However, Robert laughed again, and said, "I think you have misunderstood, my friend, twenty gold coins, this is only a deposit, as long as you can put that thing in my hands safely, and another twenty gold coins will be my reward." ā€

Ye Yu looked at the gold coin, and then at Robert who was smiling, and drank the wine quietly.

Robert stopped talking, and Sting's gaze had completely fallen on Ye Yu's face, and the flesh on his face began to flush because of the alcohol, which looked even more terrifying, especially because he was "staring" at Ye Yu excessively, and began to jump up and down.

Ye Yu seemed to feel Sting's gaze, put down the wine glass obviously a little cramped, and let out a long sigh: "This is a dangerous mission......

Before he could say anything, the bald man's hands were already angrily putting the barrel on the table.

"But who called us friends?" Ye Yu suddenly put on a big smiling face, and while stretching out his hand, he quietly pocketed the gold coins.

Robert laughed "hahaha", grabbed Ye Yu's outstretched hand, and said, "Praise the gods, my friend!" ā€

"Praise the gods, my friend!" Ye Yu also smiled brightly.

"To friendship!"

"To friendship!"

The two glasses collided together, and one of them spilled a lot of beer, and Robert and Ye Yu, Ye Yu and Robert, both drank the wine in the glasses.