The scavenger laughed a few times, put away the musket, then took out a few coppers and put them on the bar, pushed them in front of the young man, and said, "Hehe, I'm just joking! That's all I have on me, you can give me whatever you want, as long as you can make me drunk!"

Suddenly there was a resurgence in the bar, and many of the drinkers sighed regretfully, feeling that they had not seen a good show.

The strongest and fierce of the scavengers, the strongest and fierce bucktooth Liuha, laughed and said, "Scar Feng, I said a long time ago that you want to find trouble with your virtue?!"

"yes, it's a newcomer. ”

"Damn, this guy is pretty smart! It's a pity he didn't see it as a good show. It's been a long time since there have been fatalities here, alas!"

"Oh, the guys who dare to find trouble in front of Qianye are all dead, right?"

The drinkers were talking. Since there was nothing good to see, their conversation quickly turned to women and bragging about their abilities.

Qianye behind the bar still had a calm face, put away Scar Feng's few coppers, and then mixed a large glass of spirits, along with the previous mixology, on a ridiculously large plate, and sent it to the scavenger's table.

When Qianye returned to the bar, Scar Feng glanced at the bar with palpitations, lowered his voice and said, "What is the origin of this kid? I have never been so scared when facing werewolves and blood slaves!"

"His name is Qianye, he moved to Lighthouse Town half a year ago, and he opened this bar after he came, and it has been open until now, do you understand?" said the old man among the scavengers, and added: "Of course, his wine here is really good." ”

Scar Feng's face was stunned.

To be able to open a bar in such a place where blood is seen every day for half a year is certainly not a simple person.

The amount of strength is not just about appearances. I heard that those pure-blooded blood clans are all weak and impervious on the outside, but they are the real devils, and it is said that one finger can kill a dozen imperial expeditionary forces!

Behind the bar, Qianye stood motionless and stood like a statue, and I don't know if Lu Dao was in a daze or in thought. It's his signature move, and when there's no need for him to work, the Thousand Nights become part of the bar background.

In a drawer under the bar, there is a Cole large-caliber pistol. This heavy, big, well-made, classically designed, capable of filling seven bullets, is the product of the imperial military-industrial giant Blackstone Heavy Industries, and is known as the small steel cannon of gunpowder pistols, and the power is not at all comparable to the old muskets of the scavengers.

In the first few days of Manshusava's opening, Cole had smashed the heads of six fellows, and then no one dared to come to the scene again, at least not in the towns.

The noise in the bar grew louder and louder, and the movements of the drinkers became louder and louder, and from time to time the angry screams of women rang out.

But if they put a few coppers into their bras, the women would resent them, and with a few coppers, they would twist their strong waists and sit on the men's laps and let them touch them as much as they wanted. As for going further, it depends on the willingness and price of both parties.

Manju Sawa has a guest room, but it is not used much, and it is a very luxurious thing to open a room. Why go to a room when you can solve something in the grass? That's what most scavengers think.

Qianye watched indifferently, everything seemed to be very far away from him.

These women have nothing to do with him, they just borrowed this place to solicit business. With them present, the guests will also drink more happily, like boars in heat.

There was already a scavenger in her arms, and the woman rushed out of the side door in her arms. Before the door could close, there was the sound of a heavy object falling on the ground, followed by the man's gasp and the woman's exaggerated scream.

The scavengers who have just returned to the city have some money in their pockets, and their precarious life makes them more generous than the townspeople, so they are more popular with women. Of course, when they still have copper in their pockets.

The atmosphere in the bar was ignited at once.

Qianye began to get busy, and requests for wine flew in one after another. But his movements are skilful and steady, and the spirits are produced as if they were on an assembly line, and all the requirements are met in strict order, without errors or omissions, as precise as a machine.

Then another woman walked in, wearing a short jacket with a black corset underneath that restrained her full breasts, and a pair of canvas trousers common to adventurers, exposing her slender but powerful waist and abdomen. A black scorpion was tattooed on her lower abdomen, adding a wild allure to her youthful flesh.

The biggest difference between her and the other women in the bar is the youth that seems to be flying up in the next moment, and every inch is filled with the fresh smell of grass after the rain. In addition, her lips were as red as fire, and in this dim and obscene place, it was the brightest of bright colors.

As soon as she walked into the bar, she immediately became the focus of men's attention.

"Chick, how much does it cost to sleep a night?" shouted a scavenger who had just arrived in Lighthouse.

"An Imperial Silver Coin. The woman's answer was as direct as the scavenger's question, and she walked over to the bar and sat down.

The price made the faces of the new scavengers change, it was Imperial Silver! They had to wander the wilderness for two months to earn an Imperial Silver.

However, the whole body of the woman exudes the breath of youth and wildness, as if every inch of skin is glowing, making the hearts of men seem to be on fire. As soon as she walked in, the other women in the bar immediately became like old hens who had lost their hair.

"Could it be that you're made of Primal Alloy underneath?" someone began to disagree. But then he was pulled by his friends.

"That's Min'er, it's strong, but there are a lot of thorns! don't mess with her!" the friend whispered.

Min'er knocked on the bar and said, "Whatever you want, as long as it's exciting enough." ”

Qianye silently mixed a large glass of wine, then took out a small steel jug that fit closely, and dropped something in the wine glass before pushing the wine in front of Min'er. The greedy eyes of the drinkers immediately divided more than half of the wine in front of Min'er.

The small steel jug is the bar's signature recipe, and no one knows what's inside. But even the worst liquor, with just a drop of what's inside, becomes tangy, and a small sip can make you forget all your worries.

No matter what Min'er ordered, she could get a drop every time, which was her unique treatment.

She didn't seem satisfied, and she stretched out her hand again and asked, "Do you have any cigarettes?" ”

Qianye pulled out a handmade cigarette from under the bar with a striking red line drawn on it.

Min'er snatched it, lit it, took a deep breath, and then held her breath. For a long time, until she couldn't hold on, she let out a puff of smoke with a special aroma, and her face immediately flushed with an abnormal red.

Many in the bar craned their necks and inhaled the smoke that spilled away.

The cigarette was short, and she only took three puffs before it burned to the end.

Min'er looked at the extinguished cigarette butt with some regret and said, "Another one!"

But Qianye didn't move: "You can only smoke one every three days, otherwise you will die quickly." ”

"I've lived enough anyway!" Min'er said with some self-defeat. But no matter what she said, she didn't get a second special cigarette, and Qianye didn't pay any attention to her words when she got to the back.

Min'er's gaze moved to Qianye's face, and suddenly said with a smile: "Xiaoye, do you know the way, I want to scratch your face many times! I don't like to see things that are more beautiful than me!"

The corners of Qianye's mouth just twitched, even if she had laughed.

Min'a raised her hand as if in surrender, then stared at Qianye and said, "Okay, I don't want to smoke." And you're in for a treat?"

Chiya didn't react to her expectant gaze, because the word "treat" meant something else. In this abandoned place where there is only an exchange of interests and no friendship, there is never anything really free, and if Qianye invites this meal, she will give her body in return.

Seeing that Qianye was completely unresponsive, Min'er slammed the bar in annoyance, then raised her voice and said, "Who wants to pay for me tonight?"

Many people swallowed their saliva involuntarily, and their hot and greedy eyes kept wandering over Min'er, but no one responded. Unless they're really crazy to spend this big money on a woman.

Finally, a two-meter-tall one-eyed man walked over, licked his lips, slapped an Imperial Silver Coin on the bar, and shouted, "I'm coming!"

Min'er snorted and said, "I said, I don't like you." You can't!"

The one-eyed man didn't have a seizure, just laughed a few times and returned to his seat.

Min'er flicked his silver coin, and it drew an arc and fell on his head, and the one-eyed man grabbed the silver coin and shouted, "You'll like me sooner or later!"

"Next life!" Min'er replied in a loud voice.

Min'er took out dozens of coppers, slapped them on the bar, and then reached out and swept them, and the piles of coppers flew up in a row, and fell into the pocket of Qianye's shirt one by one as if they had eyes. She played beautifully with this hand, and immediately aroused a round of applause.

What if you replace the copper plate with a throwing knife?

The scavengers who wanted to sleep with her shrank their heads before, this woman was really a hot hand.

"I want a room!" said Min'er.

"The third room is empty. Chiya handed over a key, and his words were always few.

Min'er picked the key ring with her slender fingers, let it spin, and then stared at Qianye with eyes that were so hot that they could burn people, and said with a smile: "I don't lock the door at night, if you have the guts, you can come in!"

"But I'll lock the door. Chiya replied.

Min'er spat out a dirty word and slammed the bar in frustration. But when she landed her punch, the whole bar shook!

The people in the bar looked up blankly and looked around, and there was a faint glint in Qianye's eyes, and then they returned to normal.

Outside, the bald sheriff suddenly shouted in horror: "Wait a minute! I'll open the door!"

Before the sheriff could finish speaking, an earth-shattering explosion was heard outside, and waves of air and shockwaves roared, shattering all the windows of Manshu Sahua. Splashes of broken glass fell on many people's heads, and some unlucky ones were cut, but no one complained, and people looked out in horror.

Heavy footsteps rang out in the town, the sound of military boots on the ground.