Chapter 172: Tavern Conflict

It seems that this attendant doesn't care about Li Zhi's age.

After all, fifteen copper children is not a big deal in terms of the current family status of the visitor in front of him, even if the person in front of him is unable to pay back, the people in the tavern will find his father - the tavern has never cared whether others have the ability to pay back.

The taste of the wine is not particularly good.

He never liked to drink at any time or where.

But he drank it all again, and then let out a choking burp, the smell of pantothenic acid rising from his stomach to the tip of his nose.

[Physical Fitness Test: 30/55]

Generally speaking, first-time drinkers generally suffer from a kind of discomfort, and although the alcohol concentration in taverns is not very high in this era, it is the taste that is more deadly than alcohol.

It was a taste that we can't describe in modern times, and it could be used as a modern product of alcohol abstinence—if the slurry mixed with the smell of rotten wheat and urine could be called wine.

Fortunately, Li Zhi's physique still had a weak resistance to this indescribable wine syrup to some extent, at least he resisted the desire to vomit.

In front of everyone in the tavern, he solemnly handed the glass back to the attendant, and then turned his head and found a place to sit down.

Some people cheered for him, and the courage to dare to drink the first glass of wine in his life is not something that everyone has, even in the tavern where the reckless man gathers, there are many people who cringe...... Those cowards don't know how to get into the tavern.

In comparison, Li Zhi can be more favored by them.

The people around Li Zhi's seat raised their glasses to him, and just now, they recognized Li Zhi's identity as an adult.

What they thought, the person they watched didn't care, because all he had left was strength to hold his stomach well.

Li Zhi only barely pulled out a smile at the greetings of those people, and then turned his head after the other party showed a look of "I understand".

And as he tried to calm down, a private chat came from a seat not far away that caught his attention:

"Oh my God! Prit, you're so much too cool! The voice seemed to be complimenting someone, but the person he praised only smiled wryly three or two times, "I never dreamed that you would actually go and talk to that untouchable—do you know how surprised I was by the friend I just brought!" ”

"No...... You believe me, I was just drunk and didn't see that he was an uh...... Untouchables. A wry smile finally answered his friend, and though his voice remained drunken, the fear was already being revealed.

"You have to be glad your father doesn't care about you now."

"Otherwise, tomorrow he will find out about this and will definitely sweep you away!"

"Hey! Friend! Help me keep it a secret! Pritt pleaded almost pleadingly with his friend.

And his friend also seems to be a righteous "rest assured!" I'm not going to talk about it! You're the most daring hero we've ever had."

"Please don't mention it......"

The feeling of stomach acid churning finally lightened a lot, and Li Zhi also looked at the two people who spoke.

One of them was stopped by a pillar and couldn't see his face clearly, but the one who showed his face was none other than the haggard Prit.

He has the common characteristics of people of this era, long hair that almost covers the ears, and the background color is white, but the yellow earth skin is vaguely revealed.

Relatively noteworthy is the numbing piercings on either side of his nose, and despite the rose-shaped nose rings made of gold, the monstrous base of the rose spreads through the perforations in the direction of the midriff.

As a result, his voice sounded a little muffled.

Then Li Zhi saw the man sitting behind the pillar whispering in his ear.

[Listening 35/40]

The tavern was bustling, and it was very difficult to listen to the words of the two people, Li Zhi and the two of them were not far away, and there were few people on the road who spoke particularly loudly, and the words that were almost soothing were still eavesdropped on his intention.

It's not a big deal for him, "I can keep it a secret for you, but you know, this place is full of people, and I don't know if your eldest brother will take advantage of this to ...... you"

Li Zhi didn't hear the latter words clearly, because suddenly a big man roared, "You thousand!" ”

This roar not only attracted Li Zhi's gaze, but even the two of them looked over together, to be precise, that place should have become the focus of the entire tavern.

It's just that the people who often mingle in the tavern just glanced at the other protagonist in this dispute, and they roughly understood what was going on.

The man who could not be compared with the size of the big man, a man like a bamboo pole leaning against the wall, his face did not show fear or similar emotions, but he tried to explain to the barbarian:

"Hah! Where did you see that I was out of a thousand! You, and your accomplices, two people are staring at me, one to my left and the other to my right. ”

It was hard to believe where his courage came from, and in the face of two strong men who were one and a half as tall as him, the other party was still angry, and he had a posture that he was about to splatter six feet of blood in a rage.

His words worked a little, that is, slightly.

The other big man, who had not spoken, drew five cards with his thick bear claws and threw them on the table, staring at the eyes of the thin bamboo pole with a gloomy look.

The numbers on these five cards are the same, but two of them are of the same suit, which is not the case in general poker.

"Huh? Why is there an extra card of the same suit! It must be one of you who cheated! The "thin bamboo pole" leaned against the wall and hit a rake.

He took off his cuckold, and a few strands of his messy hair were pointing up to the sky.

The strong man had stuck his blades and slammed him against the wall, but now he was leaning against the wall as if he were leaning against it.

He even fanned the faint wind with his hat to try to blow away the smell of hormones wafting from the other party.

"Bang!"

He was answered by another fist that slammed into the wall, and a bit of ash spilled from the perimeter of the smashed hole, passing through the hair of the thin bamboo pole and finally landing on his shoulder.

Li Zhi noticed that when the fist smashed over, the thin bamboo pole glanced towards the tavern bar and looked behind the scenes.

The squire was still wiping the glass.

The thin bamboo pole raised his hands and exclaimed, "Okay, okay!" Let's see what you can find out of me, after all, if I make a thousand, I can't just have one card hidden on my body, right? ”

The silent strong man immediately ripped off his dark green coat.

Inside was a layer of flesh-colored cloth, sweat wet the abdomen, and you can see that the abdomen of the thin bamboo pole only has four small abdominal muscles.

There was a "sneer" of ridicule in his ears.

"Not everyone will grow into a bear." The broken thoughts of the thin bamboo pole were so whispered that Li Zhi didn't hear it, but the two strong men closest to him heard it and directly threw him an eye knife.

After some searching, nothing was found.

They stripped the thin bamboo pole of clothes except for dirty pants.

The result is still the same, he has no hidden cards on his body.

"**[Manual Star Character]" A grumpy person directly came out of his mouth a hometown scolding, although everyone here couldn't understand it, but combined with the context, he could roughly understand what the meaning was.

A fist bigger than a sandbag was about to fall on the thin bamboo pole.