Pushing open the half-hidden door, Fang Jin walked into the Harvest Tavern. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although it doesn't look very large from the outside, it looks quite spacious from the inside. The stylish bar decoration, the gray wood floor, more than a dozen scattered round tables, and even a small stage in the center, you can vaguely see the traces left after last night's party.

If it was evening, the candidates returned one after another, and Fang Jin could imagine the excitement here.

However, business is very average at this time of the day.

As far as the eye could see, except for an aboriginal waiter meticulously wiping his glass, there were only five or six guests left. He didn't see a single female candidate for the rumored special services here.

As for the candidates in the tavern, the most striking ones are undoubtedly the three men in the corner. They placed their weapons on the table indiscriminately and ordered more than a dozen dishes to eat and drink. From the drunken, undisguised words, Fang Jin could roughly hear a thing or two. This team somehow made a small fortune, so "there is wine today and drunk tomorrow"!

He ignored the men, walked straight to the bar, and asked about the price of the food.

Seeing the business coming to the door, the aboriginal waiter's face finally showed a bit of vividness, took out a menu from the bar and pushed it in front of him, and said succinctly: "See for yourself." ”

The menu is quite extensive, with at least dozens of different options, as well as alcoholic drinks and even desserts.

Fang Jin looked at the price casually, his eyelids twitched, and he immediately eliminated the latter ones from the range of choices.

In the end, he chose the most classic combination of the newcomers: bread + sausage + pickled vegetables. A large portion is enough for candidates to eat for a day, and the price is only 1 gold coin, and two bamboo tubes of water are also included.

"That's it, seven days!"

Then 7 Mana Coins were paid.

The waiter was probably used to this choice, and after a glance, he accepted the money, nodded and said, "Wait a minute." ”

Judging by his attitude, it seems that he is reluctant to say a superfluous word.

Fang Jin couldn't afford to provoke these aborigines from the camp with mysterious origins, and naturally he didn't care about this attitude. took a few steps back, sat casually on the table and chair behind him, hugged his chest and waited.

The sound in the tavern suddenly disappeared.

Fang Jin instinctively felt that something was wrong, and turned his head to look over. Not far away, he found two people with teacups in front of him and whispering about something, and looked at him in surprise. The three guys who were drinking in the corner also put down their wine glasses in amazement. Then, they giggled and pointed at Fang Jin, revealing schadenfreude and good looks.

"What's wrong?"

Fang Jin was a little inexplicable by them, looked down at himself, and didn't find anything wrong, he couldn't help but feel strange. But he vaguely realized that he seemed to be doing something wrong.

But you can make a mistake by buying something to eat?

He looked at the people in the corner in disbelief, only to find that they didn't pay attention to what he meant. After sneering a few times, he shouted and continued to drink.

Looking at the two tea drinkers again, they immediately continued to discuss their own affairs in a low voice as if nothing had happened.

It was as if the previous abnormality was just Fang Jin's illusion.

"The food you want is ready!"

As the back kitchen rang the small copper bell on the window, the waiter called Fang Jin over and handed him seven large portions of food and a bamboo tube filled with water simply wrapped in straw paper.

"You shouldn't be sitting at that table."

Silently watching Fang Jin finish delivering the food and putting them into his backpack, the waiter suddenly said this.

"Why?"

Fang Jin's heart was shocked, knowing where something was really wrong, and asked nervously.

But the aboriginal waiter did not have any friendship with him, nor did he have the intention of wading into troubled waters. After saying this without a beginning or end, he fell back into silence, picked up a clean cloth towel and continued to wipe his wine glass. He didn't raise his head, and he made it clear that he wouldn't say anything more.

Something happened inexplicably, but I don't know why, and that feeling is terrible. Maybe people with big nerves can not take this seriously, but Fang Jin can't do it. If he didn't figure it out, he wouldn't be able to do anything next.

After taking a turn in the harvest tavern, Fang Jinyi, who finally thought of something, stomped his foot and hurried out.

It wasn't that he had given up on asking the question, but that he thought of someone who was most likely willing to help him out.

Sun Hao!

The five or six senior candidates in the tavern, I don't know if it's taboo or indifference, they don't want to say it anyway. Sun Hao is different, the dying person has no worries at all!

"Yo? Came back so early? ”

Seeing that Fang Jin had left for only half an hour and hurriedly turned back, Sun Hao, who had fallen into memory, was shocked by the sound of footsteps, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Don't mention it."

Fang Jin sighed, briefly recounted what happened to him in the tavern, and then looked at him expectantly.

"After you ordered, you sat at the table in the middle of the tavern?" Sun Hao obviously knew something, and looked at him playfully: "Friend, you are unlucky, you are going to be unlucky." ”

Before he died, he could still see the newcomer on the other side suffer a loss, and Sun Hao, who remembered what he had encountered at the beginning, was inexplicably better...... Although this is somewhat unkind.

"Brother Sun, what do you say?" The other party's attitude made Fang Jin's heart more and more bottomless, and he desperately wanted to know what went wrong.

"After all, newcomers don't understand anything."

Sun Hao sighed a little gloatingly, but still answered his question after a while: "The status of the Harvest Tavern in the camp, I think you know a little bit about it. Therefore, many masters who have been in the camp for more than a year don't mind going to sit in it if they have nothing to do, exchanging information and equipment by the way. I don't know what year it was, but the tables in the middle of the bar became a fixed place for veterans. ”

"You, do you understand?" He glanced at Fang Jin meaningfully.

"That's why?" Fang Jin was a little stunned, and said, "Just sit in a seat, and you will make a mistake?" When I went, there weren't many people in the Harvest Tavern. ”

If it was overcrowded in the evening, Fang Jin grabbed someone else's seat in front of him, and he confessed to offending people. But when no one is around, why not just sit down?

Who is so domineering about breaking the rules?

"You're not convinced?"

Sun Hao stared at him interestingly for a moment, and finally said: "Actually, I didn't accept it at first, but when I returned a few days later, I was blocked and assassinated, and I paid ten points for 'tuition'." As for this domineering rule, to be honest, it is very unreasonable, but do you have the ability to sue them? Don't forget, this is the afterlife! ”

His words were like a yellow bell drum that had been beaten by brute force, ringing in Fang Jin's ears.

Indeed, in this mysterious world, the candidates have no rules other than the limitations of the camp itself. The will of the masters, in a sense, is the law!

Perhaps, they maintain this tradition just because they follow the trend, or to satisfy the vanity in their hearts, or they want to find a newcomer who is not long-sighted to vent and take the opportunity to extort some oil and water.

But no matter which one it is, they don't care about the thoughts of innocent newcomers who have violated the unspoken rules.

"Thunder Soldier!"

Seeing his expression change, Sun Hao shook his head and suddenly said a name.

Not every master cares about newcomers so disregarding their status, and not everyone has that idle time. In Sun Hao's opinion, Lei Bing, a veteran, is undoubtedly the person who is most likely to defend the "tradition" and trouble Fang Jin!