Brother is rich, brother can finally eat, halu ha!

Xia Dong, who was full of joy, didn't notice that two ragged beggars behind him were quietly following him with twinkling eyes.

Xia Dong, who was excited and had his potential, quickly rushed to the location of the tavern, he slammed open the door, and was about to rush to the bar to order, but suddenly felt that his feet were empty, and he was actually picked up.

He looked at the burly man in front of him inexplicably, not understanding what the other party meant.

"Hey, beggars, get out of here, this is not the place for you." The thug in the tavern reprimanded in a rough voice, but unfortunately Xia Dong didn't understand it at all.

Hearing the movement here, Old Hall, who was wiping the wine glass with a dry rag, raised his head, and when he saw Xia Dong's figure, his heart suddenly moved, so he gently knocked on the wooden countertop in front of him, "Hey, Rom, let him in, well, just him." As he spoke, his eyes had already seen a few beggars cowering outside the door, and he gave a special order to the doorway.

Rom, a strong man with only his left eye, immediately let go of the hand holding Xia Dong, then clasped his hands in front of his chest, and strode out of the gate, warning several beggars outside with a dangerous look in one eye.

Not daring to look at him, the beggars hurriedly and consciously retreated, not daring to block the door of the tavern.

Xia Dong, who didn't care about this, hurriedly ran to the bar, slapped the silver coin on the table, and kept gesturing with his hand what the guests at the other table were eating.

Old Hall smiled, "Severe, a barbecue with bread, well, and a glass of ale." With that, he put away the silver coin, but grabbed a handful of Gray Warriors from under the bar and put it on the table and pushed it to Xia Dong.

Looking at the pile of gray coins, Xia Dong suddenly understood that this was looking for money, and he hurriedly carefully put these precious coins into the inner pocket of his fur coat.

Soon, the waitresses, who had been so beautiful before, came over with her things and skillfully placed them on the bar one by one, and she didn't recognize the unkempt beggar as the guy who had generously rewarded her a few days ago.

Looking at Xia Dong, who was gobbling up, Hall didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking, just quietly observed his movements, demeanor, etc., because there were not many guests in the tavern, so he watched Xia Dong eat almost everything, including licking off the gravy on the plate.

After a long time, after Xia Dong had eaten and drunk enough and rested for a long time, he knocked on his bar, "Hey, boy, do you want to rest here for a day?" Seeing Xia Dong raise his head and look at him in confusion, he took out seven more gray warriors and pointed to the upstairs of the tavern.

understood what the boss meant, but Xia Dong hesitated, seven gray coins to sleep for one night? It's a bit expensive, he counted it just now, and the boss found him ninety gray coins, which means that such a meal only costs ten gray coins, and seven gray coins should be enough for himself to eat without drinking.

Forget it, let's make do with it on the street first, if you eat once a day, the money here will be enough to spend nine days on your own, and I guess you should be able to come up with some ways to improve your situation in these nine days.

So, with a smile on his face, he shook his head slightly, and after rejecting the boss's suggestion, he turned around and walked out of the tavern refreshed.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Old Hall suddenly chuckled, this idiot, he still wanted to be kind enough to help him escape.

Because it was getting late, Xia Dong went directly back to his usual place for the night, sat down and began to think about what he was going to do.

"Chirp ......" The sound of soft footsteps came, and several thighs in tattered trousers appeared in his field of vision.

Raising his head, several sloppy and dirty beggars were smiling maliciously at him, and one of the stronger ones said, "Boy, this is our territory, who told you to beg here?" Be honest and hand over all the money you want. ”

Although he couldn't understand what they were saying, Xia Dong intuitively felt that something was wrong, and he just wanted to stand up, when the "whew" wind sounded, and the guy who spoke had already kicked over.

During this period of life, Xia Dong, who had already caused his physique to be weak, and his own reaction had never been fast, and he couldn't avoid it at all, and the "bang" sharp pain came, and his body had involuntarily fallen to the side.

As if he saw the leader make a move, the rest of the beggars stepped forward to surround Xia Dong who fell to the ground, and suddenly, continuous punches and kicks rained down on him.

In pain, he could only shrink up helplessly, holding his head with both hands, and trying to protect himself as much as possible.

These beggars, who are at the bottom of the society on weekdays, wantonly vented their long-standing resentment and cruelty in Xia Dong's body, and after a long time, it seemed that a few people who were finally tired stopped their hands, and the guy who took the lead squatted down, searched out all the gray warriors from Xia Dong's body, and then warned proudly, "Boy, this is my Uncle Laer's territory, you are not allowed to beg here in the future, otherwise we will see you once and beat you once." ”

After speaking, he looked at the gray coin in his pocket and waved his hand with satisfaction, "Let's go, today's harvest is good, let's go drink and eat meat." ”

After they left, Xia Dong was still lying quietly on the wet floor after the rain, with pain everywhere in his body, but all this was not as desperate as in his heart, his money was robbed again, what should he do tomorrow?

How do you survive?

The idea of giving up crossed his mind like a meteor, and then he vetoed it vigorously, no, he must not admit defeat, let alone give up!

Parents and Hua Wei are still waiting for themselves, they must not give up, they must persevere, they must be!

Early the next morning, Xia Dong, who was limping, dragged his wounds all over his body to the shop street of Wiki City, because it was lined with shops, so Xia Dong himself chose a name for this place.

The reason why he came here is because this is probably the most likely place to find a job, although he knows that with his current outfit, no boss will be willing to hire him, but he still has a trace of luck in his heart, maybe some good luck will appear?

But sitting on the side of the street, basking in the warm winter sun, the feeling of comfort and the pain and hunger on his body made him drowsy, and last night under the three effects of cold, injury and worry about the future, he basically did not close his eyes all night.

The pedestrians on the trade street looked at this silent beggar a little strangely, because unlike the rest of the nasty guys who clinged to themselves and said useful and useless blessings, this guy who was in tatters leaning against the side of the street was quiet, but it made people can't help but feel a faint pity.

Most of the passers-by who can purchase back and forth in this place are not bad, so many pedestrians will throw a coin in front of Xia Dong, and a few beggars on the side of this scene were stunned, they couldn't understand why those pedestrians who got up and were driven away would take the initiative to give money?

Good luck for that dumb boy! Yesterday there was a noble lady to give alms, and today can you still be so chic? They are all beggars, why don't we be treated so well?

Ral, who was relatively sturdy and was also the leader of several beggars, looked at the small pile of gray warriors in front of Xia Dong, and his eyes suddenly flashed with greed.