At the end of the song, Iron Slag gently wiped the harmonica and put it back in his pocket. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

www.Klxsw.com↖ Dingxiao ↖ ↖ ↖, 23wx At this moment, the old man made a faint sound, and the iron slag leaned over sideways and listened carefully.

"Young people...... This is...... What kind of tune is this? The old man's voice was faint, like a flame that would be extinguished at any moment.

"Brilliant Battle Song." Iron Slag looked at the old man and replied in a low voice.

"Original...... That's what it is...... Songs that belong to us...... Can you hear it tonight...... I...... I have no regrets in this life...... Youngster...... Thank you...... I...... I have a secret...... I want to sue you...... Secret...... Listen to me...... old man's breathing became more and more rapid, and his eyes gradually drifted, but he still persevered, and said with all his might, "The ...... in the west of the city Street...... There is a ...... There's an old man...... Blind ...... Not really blind...... Because...... He has ...... Insect ...... Ability...... He's waiting...... Been waiting...... Waiting ......"

The voice grew weaker and weaker, and finally fell silent. Looking down, the old man closed his eyes peacefully, as if he had fallen asleep peacefully......

After a long time, Iron Slag stood up silently and quietly left the guide's square. After walking through a narrow alley, the front suddenly opened up and entered a brightly lit street. As far as the eye can see, this place is bustling and lively, with flashing neon lights, which makes people sigh, inside and outside the street, there are completely two different worlds.

Iron slag wandered the streets for a while. During this time, when passing by a bakery, he turned in and bought a bacon sandwich bread, wrapped it in oiled paper, and walked as he ate. The bread is baked from fermented wheat flour, cut into two equal slices, fried with two pieces of bacon and an egg, and topped with salad dressing. This practice combines the eating styles of the Western Continent and the Central Continent, with toasted bread being the main meal in the Western Continent and smoked meat being the main dish in the Central Continent. Combined, the two can meet the needs of most of the inhabitants of the Wind Sand Castle.

Walking along the road, there are also many Far Eastern restaurants on the street. However, Far Eastern restaurants around the country have always been on the high side. Although the Far Eastern continent is barren, the cuisine is very rich and the recipes are very numerous, and the process of making zuò is more complicated than that of the western and central continents. For example, people in the western continent like to eat pizza pancakes, and the process of making zuò is quite rough, basically all kinds of vegetables, meats, cheeses, and sauces are spread on top of the wheat cake, and then thrown into the oven and baked for half an hour. In contrast, the Far Easterners eat more delicately, from ingredients to knife work, to heat and so on, they are very particular. Usually cooking a meal, can grind and chirp for more than half a day.

After eating the sandwich bread, Iron Slag clapped his hands, turned his head and saw a bar called "Big Rum", and walked over. It's a medium-sized bar, about four or five storefronts wide, with an area of around 500 square meters.

Pushing open the double-leaf fence door, Iron Slag was about to enter the bar, but a man came in front of him, blocking his way. The person who came was a middle-aged man, with a stubble on his face, about the same height as iron slag, and a slightly wider body, with a sword and a gun hilt sticking out from behind his shoulders. Judging by his outfit, this is a bounty warrior. The so-called bounty warriors are mercenaries who live in wind and sand castles and make money by hunting bees and ant swarms, but have no fixed organization.

At this moment, the middle-aged man stopped in front of the iron slag, as if he had no intention of giving way, and the latter also stood motionless, also without giving way. When Tie Slag was in Tieshan Town, he didn't have the habit of making way for others, no matter where he went, he drove straight in, and the local residents were afraid of him, so there would be no such embarrassing scene at all.

"Friend, please let me." After a few seconds of silence, the middle-aged man spoke. The iron slag did not get out of the way directly, but just turned sideways and gave way to half of the passage. The middle-aged man glanced at the iron slag, then turned sideways.

After this little episode, Iron Slag enters the lobby of the bar. At this time, the hall was only half full, and business was neither good nor bad. He randomly found a corner to sit down, and a bar girl immediately twisted her ass to the table, bowed her body, and greeted: "This handsome guy, good evening~ What do you want to eat and drink?" ”

The bar girl looked to be in her early thirties, with a voluptuous appearance, a thick lipstick coat, and a bright red low-cut leather coat that exuded a sense of maturity all over her body. In the dim light, the girl's face was a little hazy, bringing an indescribable temptation.

"A glass of rum." Iron Slag said. Rum is a low-grade liquor made from sugar cane, and the people of Iron Mountain Town like to drink it the most, it is cheap and affordable, and after a few bottles, the big man has to get drunk.

"Handsome guy, do you want to find someone to accompany you, our girl here is beautiful." The girl asked with a smile.

Iron Slag has little interest in Liuying, after all, he just bullied the goddess of happiness a few days ago, and there are Qin Ke'er and Mu Qianhe by his side. Even if he really needs it, he doesn't need to be here. He was about to wave his hand to refuse, but after thinking about it, it would be good to find someone to ask about the situation, so he asked, "How much?" ”

"It's only three gold for the night~" The bar girl opened her palm and said in a tired voice.

"Only drink." Iron Slag waved his hand and said.

"What a good man~ I want to go home to accompany my wife at night~" The bar girl leaned over, gently pushed the shoulder of the iron slag, and said, "It only costs five silver to accompany the drink." ”

Iron Slag nodded, and the bargirl smiled at him, then turned around and staggered away. On the way from the table to the bar, she still looked back from time to time, and saw that the iron slag scalp was numb.

Not long after, the bar girl brought three young girls to the table, faced the iron slag and said, "Handsome guys, they are all good girls, they all came here to work a few days ago." Saying that, she pointed to the three girls and introduced them one by one, "Her name is Xiaoxue, her name is Xiaolan, and her name is Xiaoyue......" Then, she faced the three girls and ordered, "Little Hoof~ Don't hurry up and introduce yourself~"

The first girl bowed to the iron slag, and then said, "Hello guest, my name is Xiaoxue, and I am from the southern city of the Northern Wilderness. ”

"Hello guests, my name is Xiaolan, and I am from a plantation in the south of the Central Continent." The second girl bowed and said.

"Hello guest, my name is Satsuki, and I grew up here......," the third girl bowed and said.

Before the words fell, Iron Slag pointed to the third girl and said, "Just her." ”

"Yo~The handsome guy has a good eye~" The bar girl patted the iron slag on the shoulder and explained, "Our Xiaoyue is a little chick~ You have to teach her well~ Otherwise she won't be able to fly~" She paused and added, "It's only twenty gold for the night~"

Iron Slag nodded lightly, indicating that he understood. The bar girl who had been in the night club for many years quickly saw that the customer in front of her belonged to the type of person who didn't like to talk, so she stopped bothering and left with the other two girls.

After a while, the waiter brought a glass of rum, put it down and asked, "Hello guest, what else do you need?" Iron Slag picked up the wine glass and took a sip of sweet rum, moistened his throat, and asked the girl named "Satsuki", "What do you want to drink?" ”

Xiao Yue looked at the iron slag timidly, and whispered, "I...... I'll just drink water. ”

"A glass of water and a fruit platter." Iron Slag said to the waiter. The latter then bowed and turned to leave.

After the waiter left, the iron slag sat without saying a word, and it was not until he drank most of the rum that the waiter brought water and a fruit plate. After the waiter walked away, Satsuki picked up the small fork a little nervously, forked a piece of apple and sent it to the mouth of the iron slag.

Iron Slag glanced at the little girl who looked a little timid, reached out to take the fork, ate a piece of apple, and then said: "Don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person...... As soon as the words fell, Iron Slag himself felt a little embarrassed. From any point of view, this sentence has the flavor of a big bad wolf deceiving a little girl, and it is indescribably strong.

Xiao Yue looked at the iron slag, suddenly pursed her lips and smiled, and guessed: "You must be a big man, you don't come to this kind of place often." ”

Iron Slag nodded, which was a tacit acquiescence. As for whether he is a big man, he didn't think much about it, after all, in the eyes of Liuying, as long as he can afford to spend money, he is a big man.

"Just ...... When you came in, I saw ......" Satsuki picked up the water cup and took a sip and said, "You're pretty good...... None of us here dared to stand in the way of Uncle Hagrid, especially when he was drunk. ”

"Who?" Iron Slag took a long sip of rum and asked.

"Uncle Hagrid, he's a very good bounty warrior, he often eats with us, he's usually a nice guy, we all know him." Satsuki said.

"I see......," Iron Slag replied casually, and then changed the conversation and asked, "Did you grow up here?" ”

"Hmm." Xiao Yue nodded and said, "Our home is in the old street in the west of the city, it is so lively and there are many people, uncle must go and see it when he is free." ”

Hearing the word "uncle", Iron Slag couldn't help but roll his eyes. Since when did he start to rise to the level of "uncle" in the eyes of little girls. Even if he is full, he is only twenty-one years old this year. The girl in front of him was at least fifteen or sixteen years old, and after only a few years of difference, she began to call him uncle.

However, this can't be blamed for Satsuki's clumsiness. On the contrary, the root cause of this qiē is because of Satsuki's sharp eyes. Born in Chengxi Old Street, she has known how to read words and emotions since she was a child, so she was misled by the calm temperament of the iron slag, so she guessed his real age wrongly.

Iron slag from the Northern Wilderness, who has experienced wind and frost since childhood, has grown up as a teenager, and has experienced more than two years of teaching by Kozan, and has far surpassed most of his peers in terms of mental maturity. If you look at the temperament alone, he is at least thirty years old. After all, when others are in elementary school, they have to find their own food; By the time others were in junior high school, he was already a well-known figure in Iron Mountain Town; When others were just in high school and were still a little ignorant, he was already a law enforcer in Iron Mountain Town, and he didn't know how much blood was stained with his hands.