Chapter 5: The Tavern
"Are you sure? It's not a good choice to follow me, you're going to die at any moment. ”
"Don't, don't sell me, I don't want to be sold......"
The little girl hugged the boy's arm and tasted a little pitiful. The boy rubbed his head, and the girl probably didn't listen much to his words, but so on, let's leave it at that. ”
"I need a servant now, if you will, that's your role in the future, and as a deal I'll try to keep you fed, and some other teachings. It's also a deal. ”
"I ...... I will do well, I will be a qualified slave girl and serve by your side. ”
The girl carefully put her restless hands behind her back, and then waited quietly for her master's fate.
"Slave girl? Why do you think so. ”
"If anyone can feed me, I'll just follow him, and it doesn't matter if I'm a slave or anything."
The boy let out a long breath, a little surprised.
"Is that what you think?"
"My mom told me to do it, but I think so too."
"Okay, let's do it first, I'm leaving here today, do you have anything else to worry about here?" The boy rubbed the girl's still wet hair, and said helplessly.
"Concerned?"
The little girl thought of her mother, but her mother had long since disappeared, and the little girl decided to bury this little concern in her heart.
"My name is Mu Chengfeng, you can call me by my name directly, you don't need to call one master at a time."
"Good master."
The little girl tilted her head, looked at Mu Chengfeng's poker face as always, and replied seriously.
"No need to call the master"
"Good master."
"Don't call ......"
"I will remember the master."
……
The little girl was stared at by Mu Chengfeng terribly, and then shrank into the corner little by little, and the moisture in her eyes was dripping.
"Forget it, let's leave it at that, name, age, yours." Pressing the little girl's head, Mu Chengfeng didn't want to waste too much time in this regard.
Besides, it doesn't matter what to shout, it doesn't matter if the master is not the master, what can you do if you call the master, what can you do if you don't call it, in the final analysis, it's just scum with zero combat effectiveness, except for the good feel of the hair, what's the use? Can you become stronger if you are called by such a scumbag, and it doesn't seem to be weaker if you don't call it, so what's the point of that, and it's better to sell it at the beginning? Am I crazy? What's the point of doing this, oh my God, a bloody deal! Blood loss!
After Mu Chengfeng thought about it all the time, he looked at the little girl again, and her heart, which was not calm in the first place, was in a faint pain at this time, oh my God, blood loss!
"Name, age, don't let me repeat it."
Seeing that Mu Chengfeng was suddenly a little impatient, the little girl instinctively felt a little bad, and her already tense body became even tighter.
"I ...... I...... I don't have a name, I don't know how old I am, and no one ever told me that, right...... I'm sorry. ”
Ay?
"That's it, I'll give you a name, and you'll be called Bai Jie in the future, don't you...... It's good to call the white sparrow. As for your age and birthday, it doesn't matter, after that day will be your birthday, so remember? ”
"It's the master, the white finch knows."
The white finch clenched his small fist and made a cheering gesture to show that he had understood.
……
At the end of the meaningless conversation between the two, the time had already reached noon, and the morning chatter had already made Mu Chengfeng's stomach empty, and it seemed to be a rare pleasure to sit down and eat quietly at this time, although most of the time, enjoyment was equivalent to depravity, but Mu Chengfeng didn't mind being a little depraved.
The tavern is not far from where you live, just two steps away. Although you can also spend a little copper and ask the innkeeper to cook a bowl of wild vegetable porridge, but today the boy wants to eat meat, and that thing is only available in the tavern.
The tavern at noon is far less lively than at night, so it is easy to find an empty seat in a room that is not very empty.
A few of the men with chest hair on their chests recognized this new face who had only arrived yesterday, but to their surprise was the upright little girl who followed him.
Is it that little thing from yesterday? Blood loss!
Ignoring the rough and hungry eyes, the boy sat down peacefully. If these people act rashly, I don't mind teaching them a little lesson, just a bunch of scum.
It's just that this group of people is very interesting, and they show enough respect for the bronze medal hanging on the boy's chest, which is a proof that their personal strength has reached the D level, which is two levels higher than the group of people in the tavern who have become weak F with cheap boosters. It can be said that if there is really a fight, the boy can put down a piece alone, after all, he is a group of scum.
The prepared snow rabbit and magic turkey were quickly brought to the table, and no one had any complaints about cutting in line, this is the rule, and the big fist talked.
The smell of rabbit and turkey meat filled the entire tavern without much effort, and the lingering aroma made a group of people feel ape, and it was so depraved!
Snow rabbit meat alone is nothing more than that, and although snow rabbits are difficult to catch, they don't have to risk their lives. But there is also a magic turkey, which is very luxurious, this is an authentic demonic beast, a genuine F-class monster, in terms of the combat effectiveness of this group of scum in the tavern, no one has the qualifications to go head-to-head.
The turkey's legs were twisted off by Mu Chengfeng, and then there was a gurgling sound in the tavern.
D-class hunters of all evil! The root of all evil! All evil bourgeoisie!
Ignoring the group of scumbags who were swallowing saliva, the young man's fingers moved, and the chicken leg drew a graceful arc.
The panicked white finch hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch this sudden expensive luxury.
"What is this?"
"For you, I said I would make you full, but this kind of thing, that's all, it's just that I want to eat meat today, that's all."
As he spoke, the herd had already torn off the chicken's other thigh and put it in his mouth to feast on.
In terms of taste, this plate of magic turkey is still quite exquisite, and the expensive chicken aside, even the accessories are also expensive, and many of them are harmless and rare mutated plants, and the unique aromatic flavor of those plants makes this plate of chicken delicious a notch.
Of course, the price of this plate of chicken is also expensive, and the price of S$300 is enough to discourage most people. In this era, the vast majority of ordinary families spend less than 100 yuan a year, and even if these hunters sitting in taverns want to eat a meal of chicken, they have to save half a year's money...... The most important thing is that these scum have no concept of saving money at all.
Thus, the magic turkey became the legend of this restaurant, and today, this legend has come to life.