Seeing that the kind-looking tavern owner had put out seven gray coins, Xia Dong immediately understood what the other party meant.

It seems that it only costs seven gray coins for one night, well, very good, very cheap.

Xia Dong, who was thinking like this, immediately put his hand into his arms, huh? Where's my purse? It wasn't long ago that it was still there!

Frightened, Xia Dong returned to his seat just now and searched hard, but he couldn't find the heavy money bag, and after that, looking at the inquiring and expectant look on the boss's face, he had to wave his hand in embarrassment and leave the tavern.

Walking out of the gate, the sky outside had almost darkened, and the previously bustling streets had gradually become quiet and deserted, Xia Dong stood at the door of the tavern, wondering where his money bag had gone.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, and he suddenly remembered that the woman who had sprinkled wine on him and rubbed it everywhere was her!

Damn, brother, this is a thief, and the security in this world is too bad, right?

complained indignantly, Xia Dong had no choice but to accept this fact, anyway, his money bag was also picked up, and it was nothing if he was "picked up" from his arms, just as if he had never seen this wallet, strictly speaking, he also earned a meal, which was already good.

It seems that the windfall is really not a good thing, and it can't be kept!

Xia Dong, who made himself feel a little soothed, put down the theft of the money bag, but began to worry again, where are he going to stay tonight?

Also, I am now penniless, although I still have a good dagger, but in the case of my inability to communicate, where can I sell it?

And from the bottom of his heart, Xia Dong always has an idea, this dagger is his most powerful means of self-defense, and he must keep it as a last resort.

At night, after closing, Old Hall closed the door of the shop, and after the lights went out, he sat quietly by the bar for a while, feeling that he didn't find anything unusual, and then quietly got up and opened the back door of the tavern.

Hall's usually kind round face showed a smile that seemed to be a smile, "Got it?" ”

Looking at his "signature" expression, the slightly thin Press couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly handed over a yellow money bag with both hands, "Sir, it's all here, we have never moved, I swear." ”

took the money bag and opened it, Pres glanced at the coins inside, but his heart jumped, so much money, what is the origin of this guy? It's not going to hit the nail plate this time, is it?

But after thinking about it, he put his mind at ease again, although Xia Dong looks polite, but he doesn't have the slightest aristocratic temperament in his gestures, so he can't be a big person.

Glancing at the money bag in his hand again, he reached out and grabbed a dozen or so Golden Emperors, and threw them to Pris, "Na, your share." ”

Reflexively reaching out to take the gold coin, Priss said with a flattering face: "Mr. Hall, there are too many here, where can we take so much?" But he held the coins tightly in his hand.

"The rules are the rules, you took the money, hide during this time, don't come out, this guy may bring some trouble, do you hear?" Hall put the purse in his arms and warned in a low voice.

When the grateful Priss had left, he returned to the tavern, took out the coins, and threw the empty purse into the fire.

Looking at the yellow cloth bag that gradually turned to ashes, his eyes were gloomy, who could this guy be?

Early in the morning, Xia Dong, who was shrunk and dozing under the eaves of others, was suddenly awakened by the sound of the door opening, he shook his head, stood up and moved his body slightly, feeling the cold north wind, and laughing at himself in his heart.

I can't imagine that my brother, who can't spend enough money on the earth, has actually fallen to the tragic point of living on the streets!

The key now is what to do next, and I don't understand the language, otherwise I can try to see if I can find a job, even if I don't need to be paid, as long as I can cover my own food and housing, so that I can slowly understand the common sense background of this world and slowly integrate into it.

But what can I do now that I don't understand the language?

In the next day, Xia Dong wandered around this otherworldly city, looking for a solution to his current predicament, but unfortunately, in the case of language barrier and unclear situation, he was completely like a headless fly, and even when he tried to find a job a few times, he was almost beaten out, and he didn't know how they understood Xia Dong's sign language.

The sun rose and sunset, and at night, he was hungry and had to continue to huddle in a slightly sheltered corner, lamenting his failure.

The next day, the situation seemed to be even worse, Xia Dong, who looked extremely haggard due to the eating style and sleeping in the open, had very few opportunities to express sign language, which made his heart start to despair a little.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, this is really good, that night, Xia Dong, who finally fell asleep, was actually woken up by the rain, he opened his eyes and saw that the dim and gloomy night sky actually rained heavily, and it was extremely cold to the heavy rain mixed with snow.

So on the third day, after trying to find a roof and shivering through the night, he was already close to the disciples of the Beggar Gang, and he didn't even have a chance to get close to others.

Hunger, cold, despair, like clouds in the sky, weighed down on his heart.

Xia Dong never thought that his life would be so difficult, especially after becoming a savior.

Under the suppression, he couldn't help but wonder, why did he fall to this point today?

For what?

Why are so many saviors able to enjoy a beautiful life, but they have to accept one by one strong people's difficult requirements?

Why did he save and help others, but he was kidnapped by someone in the end, and he was also threatened by his parents and best friends by the kidnappers, forcing himself to seal his strength and struggled miserably in this otherworld?

For what? What is all this for? Can anyone give me the answer?

The crisp sound of "Ding ......" came into his ears, Xia Dong subconsciously raised his eyes, only to see a coin with a silver light trembling gently on the stone slab in front of him, he turned his head to look, not far away, a richly decorated carriage was gradually moving away, and the curtain at the window was still shaking slightly.

"Sister Milds, you are really kind, in fact, guys like this with hands and feet are not worthy of sympathy at all, they can obviously rely on their own efforts in exchange for a better life."

"Vera, don't be so absolute, everyone will have times when they are in trouble, and we must know how to share when we are happy......"

A beautiful female voice kept coming out of the carriage, speaking a language that Xia Dong couldn't understand at all, but this didn't prevent him from understanding the situation in front of him, this is, do people think of me as Hanako?

Looking at the silver coin in front of him, Xia Dong was full of emotion for a while, but these emotions lasted less than a minute, and he had already grabbed the silver coin and rushed towards the tavern.

Brother didn't take the initiative to beg, just think that she borrowed me, and when I develop in the future, I will definitely pay it back tenfold and hundredfold!

Brother still has to keep a useful body, and he also has to rescue his parents and Hua Wei, so Brother must live!