In ancient times, when the unclothed ancestors first saw the fruit wine made by monkeys, they may have been curious.

But when they learned the monkey to drink the strange liquid in the cold wind, and felt that their bodies were shivering in the cold wind, they were actually hot, and at that time, in their simple thoughts, this might be a holy thing given to them by God.

When the ancestors drank the blood-boiling liquid, they would be fearless and heroic.

And this habit has survived to the present and into the future.

So from ancient times to the present, if you come to a strange place, if you want to understand that strange place, the fastest, there are two places.

Brothels and taverns, the female branch girl is a very old and very old industry, and its history even appeared in the age of the appearance of human beings in the history of knotting.

When people are embracing each other and floating to the pinnacle of happiness, it will be one of the dumbest moments for human beings, so I don't know how many secrets have been passed down from bed to bed from ancient times to the present.

And the other stupidest moment was the moment when I drank a few taels of cat urine and shook off everything I knew to show off under the two irritating words of others.

So Krunik took little Morgan to the largest tavern in Dingyuan City, but they didn't go to the box, but sat directly in the hall, watching, and feeling everything here.

Even if this is the largest tavern in Dingyuan City, it also has the lowest grade beer, so the first floor of this tavern, except for the aisle, are all sailors who have come to relax here after getting off the boat, well! Mostly.

And it is precisely this kind of place where dragons and snakes are mixed that more news can be heard. Clonick said to Morgan Jr.

Morgan Jr. also knows that Clonick is also helping himself for a year. In a year, Krunik will leave him, and at that time everything will have to be judged and decided by himself. Therefore, he has to remember what Kronek told him now.

After all, the hall is a hall, and all kinds of sweat smells, and it is inevitable that there will be more people, which makes the little Morgan, who is used to being clean, a little restless.

"Come on! Have a drink and enjoy your otherworldly journey, little Mr. Morgan, I thought. You'll love it! Cloonek smiled at little Morgan as he raised his glass.

"No...... Krunik, I don't like it at all, not at all, God, it smells so weird, don't they take a shower? Little Morgan said with a bitter face, he was really about to throw up.

Krunik smiled and shook his head, "You should enjoy it all, it's a start from nothing." At this time, you should let go of your past pride and forget about the gold coins that have just been transferred to the bank of Dingyuan City.

What you need now. Just raise the beer glass in front of you, take a sip gently, and listen carefully. Find out what is good for you. ”

He smiled as little Morgan frowned, picked up the cup in front of him, and drank the wine with a heroic appearance.

"Yes. That's all, sir. You are to be congratulated for overcoming your slight cleanliness fetishness, and it shows me your determination. ”

Krunike raised the wine glass in his hand and gestured to little Morgan for a sip, and then continued: "Coming here, we have nothing but gold coins, although there is a saying in the modern world called what money can't buy, but, in fact, there is still one thing that money really can't buy, and that is the determination to do things." ”

"But today, old Clonick actually saw you in the hall of a tavern, a man with a slight cleanliness habit who was willing to drink the wine from this glass used by an unknown number of people for the sake of the family's business here, and it showed me your determination, man."

"With your determination, then what we have to do next will be simple, so I am very happy, I believe that you will be the most qualified pioneer of the Morgan family in this world, just like the pioneers from Europe to the Americas hundreds of years ago."

Little Morgan resisted the urge to vomit everything in his stomach for a long time, "Yes, Krunique, I drank it, and I didn't vomit it, as an elite child cultivated by the Morgan family, I can also take the determination to do this thing that entrusts the future of the family, but I can't understand this damn French." ”

Krunique laughed: "No, no, no, many of them don't speak French, French is the lingua franca of the European aristocracy, yes, but in this era, there are still very few people who have the opportunity to come into contact with French." ”

"At the second table behind you, those men are supposed to be Ottoman and speak Arabic;

At eleven o'clock, there is a table of eight people, speaking Germanic languages, and a little farther away, speaking Vik. ”

"At your three o'clock, there are two tables where French is spoken, and next to them are Spanish and Italian...... And ......"

"Yes, yes......" little Morgan held up his hands, "all right! I admit that the Greek I learned in college was of no use, and oh God, I was lucky to be with you, Crunique, God forbid! ”

"So what can you tell me about Krunik, as a wise man who is fluent in the world's fourteen languages, a gold medal planner? Like, what do you hear? ”

As soon as Krunik said this, he became serious: "Yes, I heard very good news, very good. ”

"They haven't left for the Americas yet, which is the happiest news I've ever had, and the most fortunate news."

"Behind the city of Dingyuan, another big city is being built, and they want to develop the South African plain, God, they have a large piece of land that produces gemstones, you know, South Africa is a very rich land."

When it came to the plains of South Africa, little Morgan's eyes lit up: "Hey! I said, Africa is very big, we can share a little bit of interests, you know, such a big African continent is not a small cold. Chen can eat it alone. ”

"I admit that your idea is tempting, but it is not realistic, because deep on the African continent, there is a holy woman who has gathered all the black people she can find, and has formed the prototype of a kingdom, and we are not even a dish in front of her."

"This is the news that the Morgan family got from the information sold by the soldiers on Nanming Island."

Clonick said that he was a black man, and although he was from the United States, his black blood made him very close to the little saint who went deep into the African savannah, where she taught herding, medicine, business, and writing.

If, in the original historical sky, there really is this little saint, will the history of blood and tears of the black slaves not be repeated?

In the box on the second floor of the tavern, the fat man held his son and looked through the glass in amazement at the few people in the hall on the lower floor who were out of place with the vulgar sailors.

Open the minimap and look at the names and origins on their heads, the Morgan family?

What do they want to do? (To be continued......)

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