Chapter 22 The Eight Masters of the Local Tyrant

The middle-aged uncle suddenly asked, "Have you had dinner?"

"We've eaten! Thank you for your help. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mo He stood up and talked to this eighth master. Because the eighth master is quite tall, with a figure of about one meter eighty-five, Mo He is a head shorter than the other party even if he stands up.

Gurgling - Someone's stomach starts to make a fuss, he hasn't eaten for a day, and his stomach is full of water. In order to cover up, I hurriedly sat down.

"Have you eaten it?" the eighth master heard the thunderous sound of insects, and the corners of his mouth curled.

"Beauty, come on!" After that, the eighth master greeted the nearby bar maid, who came over with a smile and twisting Xiao Man's waist.

"What do you need?" the barmaid seemed to be quite familiar with the eighth master, and she was not a customer.

"Give us a roasted steak and fruit platter for three people, and then give the little girl a purple berry drink, and ......" The eighth master took the wine gourd from his cane, and took out two gold coins from his bosom and continued: "Help me fill a pot of your fine Beacon wine, and bring a few more glasses." The rest of the money here is yours. ”

Then the eighth master handed the wine gourd and gold coins to the bar maid, who took everything with a tray and said sweetly: "Okay! Thank you, Eighth Master! Everyone, wait a minute, I'll go and take care of it." ”

After watching the barmaid leave, the eighth master pointed to the empty seat next to the table and asked Mo He and Rennes: "Can I sit in this position?"

Mo He was a little stunned and didn't answer, while Ren looked at the middle-aged uncle and then at Mo He, wanting to wait for Mo He to give an answer.

In fact, Mo He heard the other party's words, just because he saw two gold coins shot at once, which was really too tyrant. And he is also thinking about how to deal with this middle-aged uncle.

"Since you didn't speak, you just agreed. Then I'm not welcome to sit down. The eighth master smiled and talked to himself, and sat down unceremoniously.

"Little girl, what's your name?" asked Sha Anna, who was constantly looking at him, after the eighth master sat down.

"My name is ......" Sha Anna, who stopped again as soon as she spoke, turned her head to look at Mo He next to her, wanting to ask Mo He's opinion. She seemed to be very curious about this middle-aged uncle, and unconsciously accosted herself.

"You young man is so boring! Eighth master, I can't get used to your stewed gourd. Forget it, does the little girl want to see her uncle play a trick on you?" the eighth master shouted a few words in dissatisfaction, and then suddenly continued to talk to the little girl.

This time, the little girl learned to be obedient, and she didn't reply directly, but looked at Mo He's attitude.

Mo He has no expression at all on the surface, his eyes are blank, but his heart has been moving, before this eighth master gave people an invisible sense of oppression, but now he has become like an ordinary person who is harmless to humans and animals and just wants to joke with the little girl.

"Shaanna, you can talk to this uncle. Mo He finally spoke, for the eighth master, he still didn't want to offend casually. Moreover, the other party also helped him solve a problem just now, so that the three of them could continue to spend the long night here.

"Stop! Don't call Uncle! Call the eighth master!" When the eighth master heard Mo He say that Sha Anna could call him uncle, he was immediately unhappy.

"Okay, Uncle Eighth, my name is Sha Anna!" Sha Anna greeted Eight Ye very formally.

The eighth master slapped his head, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Oh! Shaanna, Uncle...... Uncle, my name is Eighth Master, everyone calls me that, you can call me that, you can call me that. ”

"Poof-" Wren laughed out loud with his hands over his mouth.

“...... Shaanna, just call this uncle and eighth master. Mo He obediently corrected Sha Anna's name, if someone from the eighth uncle or eighth uncle called him so, he would not be able to stand it.

"I've kept everyone waiting. It's a grilled steak and fruit platter for three, and your purple berry drink for little girl. Eighth Master, this is your top-grade Beacon wine. The sweet voice of the barmaid sounded beside her, and then she placed the food and fruit platter on Mohe's table from another maid who followed.

"All right! Is there anything else I need to order?" asked the barmaid from before with a sweet bow when everything was arranged.

"No more broken silver for the time being, give you the gold coins, and divide them among yyourselves." The eighth master took out a gold coin from his bosom and handed it to the barmaid, it seems that every barmaid who participates in the service has to give a tip. Although the two barmaids received a large bounty, they bowed very politely and thanked them before they took the tray together to serve the other customers.

Mo He was once again impressed by the local tyrant, a tip of a gold coin, it is really gold not money.

Wren also seemed a little surprised by the eighth master's generous move, but he only took a few more looks, and then turned his attention to the food. To be honest, a nobleman like him rarely goes hungry, and not eating for a day like today really makes him unbearable. Seeing the food on the table, how can there be a statement that is not tempted.

More than anyone else, Shaanna was keen to pay attention to the food in front of her, the hot freshly baked steak, the rich smell of cumin, and the indescribable aroma of spices. The oil-soaked and fragrant grilled steak is flanked by two plates of various fruits, including crystal grapes, amethyst linden, snake fruit, mango, passion fruit, etc. Shaanna felt like she was about to suffocate, her mouth was full of hala, and her hands were almost out of order, so she had to hold each other to prevent any of them from grabbing them. She stared pitifully at Mo He, who was silent beside her, without Mo He's permission, she would never take the initiative to eat other people's food, unless she couldn't control herself.

"Hey, why are you still stupid, hurry up and eat it while it's hot. I won't fight with you, I like to drink, so I can taste it too. After speaking, the eighth master poured Mo He and Ren each half a glass of high-grade Bigen wine in the gourd. As soon as the wine comes out of the pot, the aroma of wine in it is overflowing, and the indescribable fragrance is pleasant, which makes people can't help but move their throats.

"Then thank you for the hospitality! Shaanna and Wren can eat. Mo He is really grateful, the other party not only helped him, but now he is greeted with wine and meat, and there is no shelf, Mo He has no reason to refuse people, the most important thing, he can't bear to let Sha Anna suffer again, he didn't see the little guy's green expression in his eyes.

With permission, Sha Anna grabbed a large row and wanted to stuff it all into the drunk, but Mo Heyan quickly pinched her.

Shaanna, eat slowly, don't stuff the bones in your mouth, it's dangerous. Oh!" Mo He warned Shaana, who responded with his teeth, but instead of getting angry, he gently touched Shaana's head with his other hand.

The grilled steak for three people was calculated according to the size of an adult man, and the three people, who were obviously not called big men, swept everything on the table in less than a quarter of an hour, including the fruits.

The eighth master looked at the messy dining table in front of him, and drank the wine in the gourd one by one. Sha Anna had completely lost her mobility because she had eaten too much, and was supported by Mo He to lie down on the big burden on the ground to rest, holding the cup of purple berry drink that had not yet been drunk in her hand, intending to slowly use it to promote digestion.

Mo He and Ren, who were full of wine and food, sat on the table with their stomachs in their hands, taking a break for a while, just in time to hear the chat at the other table.

"Have you heard? There was a plague in the Misty City, and many people died, and now the lord has sealed off the whole city. ”

"Yes. But a friend of mine said it wasn't the plague, it was some man-eating monster. ”

"Man-eating monsters, you don't have to lock down the whole city. Besides, there is also an army in the city to defend it, how can there be such a powerful man-eating monster that we don't know?"

"I don't know the specifics. However, everyone has been more careful when going out lately. Now the lords are only concerned about fighting everywhere, and no one cares about the bandits in the house who are so fierce. The nearby Blade Mountain bandits are even more rampant, and I heard that no less than ten large and small caravans have been looted in a row recently. ”

"What? Don't follow me, I still have a dozen lives to count with them. On that occasion, I was escorting cargo with my companions from the previous regiment, and I ran into them. The brothers in the regiment are all dead. If I hadn't been lucky enough to be in the woods at that time, this little life would have been confessed. ”

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Mo He didn't continue to listen to other people's discussions, and re-picked up the eighth master who was sitting opposite him leisurely tasting wine. Even before they knew each other, they were so generous with a treat, what was the eighth master thinking? A child from a poor family like himself really didn't understand the world of the rich.