Chapter 212: Passion and Thieves

"It is the earliest main street in Panlong City, fifteen years ago there were so few shops, and now there are still so few, there is no more!"

He poked the air in front of him with his index finger: "Money can't buy it, you say, is it sought-after or not?" ”

He Lingchuan smiled: "Tianshuang Restaurant? ”

"Whoever goes to that poor and sour place, his family's best wine is also mixed with water." Hu Min was disdainful, "If you want to go, go to Yixiang Building!" ”

Yixianglou's compulsion is reflected in the environment, and the price of wine and food is twice as expensive as a civilian restaurant like Tianshuang Restaurant.

He Lingchuan touched his pockets, fortunately, he had saved some money by completing the patrol mission a few times ago.

Xiao Maoliang was not available, and Ah Luo came as promised. He Lingchuan also invited Liu Tong, the door panel, the thin man and the wicker, and these current teammates arrived without saying a word as soon as they heard that he was serving wine in Yixiang Building.

Only then did He Lingchuan know that the team had lost three people in the fierce battle eight days ago, and now there were only six people left even with him. This establishment is definitely subject to adjustment, and new personnel can take a break before they are brought in.

The sacrifice of comrades-in-arms has always been a sad story. However, everyone did not show much sadness, but drank and ate very happily.

He Lingchuan knew that these people were used to licking blood with knives, and they had long watched life and death and enjoyed themselves in time.

Even if it's sad, it's only temporary.

If you live in Panlong City, you have to learn to see it.

After every big or small battle, the business of the restaurants, restaurants, and red halls in the city is always very good. Soldiers who have just received military merit awards do not mind going to the market to throw money to buy some fun and promote consumption.

At noon today, Yixiang Building was in full swing.

The door panel stood up with the wine glass and yelled around: "He Lingchuan is here, who will have a drink with him?" ”

There was a sudden silence in the field, and everyone looked back.

Until the door panel stretched out his hand, pointed and pointed at He Lingchuan, and shouted again: "Ah? Who's coming? ”

With a bang, the responders were like clouds.

A man who was stronger than the door panel jumped out of the bench first, stepped in front of He Lingchuan in two steps, and spilled a small half of the wine in the cup.

He raised his glass and snorted and said in a rough voice:

"Good man, I respect you!"

What else could He Lingchuan say, so he had to raise his wine glass and drink it all.

The thin man hurriedly poured him wine.

Two more people squeezed and brushed over, one of them was half a step ahead, and the wine glass almost hit He Lingchuan's nose: "You brought my fiancΓ©e back, I thank you!" ”

He Lingchuan was stunned, everyone burst into laughter, and several of them coaxed: "People sacrifice their lives to send back your wife, and you just say a word?" No, no, it's too cold! ”

The man grinned: "Do you want to teach these B things?" I sent it! He turned to He Lingchuan and asked, "Do those cans of pickles stink?" ”

It turned out that he sent it! He Lingchuan was not good for a while, and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Stinky ...... It stinks! ”

The man suddenly smiled: "It's smelly!" Stinky is a good pickle! ”

He took a step closer: "Let me tell you, every time my mother's pickled pickles come out of the tank, others rush to buy them, which is not cheaper than the Chuntai wine in the south of the city!" ”

He gave it as a good thing, and He Lingchuan toasted with him again: "Okay, I'll ask you after eating." ”

The man gave him a thumbs up and gave someone else a seat.

After a few more toasters, a woman came with a pair of short thorns around her waist. She put the wine bottle in front of He Lingchuan, turned around and pointed at the man who delivered the pickles: "I am his fiancΓ©e!" If you hadn't jumped into the monster hole, maybe he would have gone to find Xiao Jiao Niang now, I thank you! ”

Arlo was drinking and choked when he heard this.

He Lingchuan looked at the woman's big hips, and then at her fiancΓ©'s thin and tall man, and coughed lightly: "I wish you a good hundred years." ”

The woman said to He Lingchuan: "I salute you three cups, you can do whatever you want." After saying that, he poured three glasses of wine, tilted his neck and dried it, which was more pleasant than drinking water, and then said, "My sister is not married yet, and she has been involved in several family affairs, and she can't see it left and right, and her vision is very high." Would you like to be introduced to you? ”

Before He Lingchuan could speak, someone next to him answered: "Don't look, don't look, her sister is also a biao old girl, you can't run away if you get wet!" ”

Everyone laughed, and the woman also sneered: "Wu Lao Liu, you get up, let's fight alone!" ”

The focus is no longer on He Lingchuan, he silently simmered a glass of wine, turned his head and saw that there were at least dozens of people queuing up behind him, hundreds of people watching, and he didn't feel his scalp tingle.

Only two quarters of an hour later, he was half-drunk.

He lay on the table to hide from the wine, and the thin man patted his back and said to everyone: "Drink down, drink down, don't be respectful, next time it's early!" ”

He stood left and right for a while, and then the enthusiastic drinkers slowly dispersed.

He Lingchuan slowed down for most of the day, and then used his real strength to suppress the wine.

In the battle of the Ghost Needle Stone Forest, everyone fought back to back in a desperate situation, He Lingchuan also sacrificed himself to blow up the demon nest, and cultivated a firm revolutionary friendship with everyone at once.

Liu Tong explained to He Lingchuan: "I reported your performance, and the boss appreciated it very much, but I think that your time to join the patrol is too short and your experience is insufficient, so I will not be promoted for the time being." ”

He Lingchuan couldn't help but be a little disappointed. If he is promoted to the team, he has a chance to be selected for the Gale Army, but he is not even a fire captain now.

But as Liu Tong said, his own battlefield experience is insufficient, how can he command others?

Liu Tong blushed, patted his chest and assured him: "Brother He, you have courage and luck, as long as you don't die a few more missions, you will definitely be promoted!" ”

Wicker drank more than a man, and now he has drunk two small urns. However, she likes to laugh when she drinks too much, and she doesn't look like she usually owes money to everyone.

She patted He Lingchuan on the shoulder: "These men are so bad that they don't dare to personally hand over Sun Jiayuan's pension, saying that they can't see women crying and crying, so they let me go." You say, I'm not familiar with the surname Sun! ”

She patted it again, lowered her voice and said, "After the pension was delivered, his sister Sun Fuling didn't cry at all, and she was very calm." I also chatted with her for a while. It turned out that Sun Jiayuan owed a p share of rotten debts outside, which is the so-called donkey skin debt, and he didn't know how many layers he rolled, and the most recent time was to steal Sun Poria's land deed and fine softness, and he lost it again. He once chopped off the two tail fingers of his left and right hands, swore poisonously that he would never gamble again, and then ...... Then died just before he started chopping his ring finger. ”

No wonder Sun Jiayuan is determined to die, there are only gambling debts in this world. "He was posthumously made a hero, and his gambling debts can be written off?"

"Of course. Although the creditor was unwilling, Panlong City stipulated that the families of the martyrs had a chance to offset their debts. Not to mention that you owe money and don't pay it back, even if you commit homicide, you can get it off, which is called merit and demerit. ”

"Is that okay?" He Lingchuan ate a peanut. The peanuts of Tianshuang Restaurant sell for one penny and one plate, and here it costs four pennies and one plate, and there is nothing special about it. Well, it's very expensive," I thought Panlong City was forbidden to gamble. ”

"Are you kidding? Of course, Panlong City prohibits gambling! "But the gambler will find a place, just like a cat can always smell fish." ”

He Lingchuan shrugged. Sure enough, light and darkness will always go hand in hand, and there are many things that should and shouldn't be.

Wicker went to pat He Lingchuan on the shoulder again, and he dodged it. The woman drank the wine, and the attack was neither light nor heavy.

After drinking and eating, they went back to their respective homes, and the thin man packed all the leftovers back. According to him, in response to the official thrift initiative, don't waste food, especially when it's so expensive.

He Lingchuan and A Luo both lived in a wooden house, and the two of them found a donkey cart to go home.

Arlo was lost in the lake and almost fell when he got out of the car.

He Lingchuan was relieved, and his mind was much more sober, so he paid the fare and helped him into the house before walking back to his house.

He stood in front of his house and sighed.

This kind of door is useless, and you can jump through it with one hand. However, all his rewards were exchanged for shops, and he could only save more credit and strive to change houses as soon as possible.

In fact, Panlong City's military exploits are not easy to earn, and he only got a single major meritorious opportunity this time. Like the usual patrol mission, you have to face crazy monsters, the danger is not low, and the accumulated military merits and rewards are only lost.

Most soldiers can only climb slowly within this system, like snails climbing trees, and they cannot break the law and make mistakes, it is difficult to accumulate military merits, but it is easy to throw them away.

Didn't Arlo just make a big mistake and then become a pauper living in a wooden house? I haven't turned over until now.

He was about to push the door in, when suddenly there was a voice from the side:

"Hey!"

It's close, just around the edge.

He Lingchuan turned his head and saw a woman with a boy of seven or eight years old, standing four feet away.

She covered her face with a cloth towel, revealing a pair of almond eyes, slender eyebrows, and skin as white as milk.

"Is there something wrong?"

As soon as He Lingchuan spoke, the boy struggled on the ground, as if he wanted to run away, but was controlled by the woman.

He thought it was a mother and son, but when he looked closely, the boy's shoulders were clasped by her hand. He was as thin as a monkey, but he looked like a little wolf cub, and he had to bare his teeth at everyone.

What's going on?

The woman spoke again: "What did you lose?" ”

"Why are you ......" Her words were endless, and He Lingchuan reacted slowly, "A bundle of firewood and two crucian carp." ”

"This kid even stole seven families in the neighborhood, including you. The second time he came to your house, he wanted to steal something at the door, but he was shouted by passers-by, so I went to chase him. The woman grabbed the boy and pulled him forward, "Well, I'm also a sufferer." ”

"Where have I seen you?" He Lingchuan felt that this boy was a little familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, damn, was it the thief he met in Panlong City when he first entered his dream?

At that time, this little ghost was about to steal the divine bone necklace, He Lingchuan was going to give him some color to see, but Hu Min happened to call him on the street. The two met in surprise and were busy catching up, and the little thief took the opportunity to get up.

Going around and around, the little imp was still stealing his things. "It's you!"

The boy turned his head, but he didn't look at him: "I don't recognize you!" ”