Jamis walked towards a tavern with his arm around Du Chen's shoulder, chatting all the way, Du Chen knew that Jamis was not a vindictive professor, but a professor of culture, bishop painting art and other elective courses, and also do some regular management of Sheung Shui Pavilion.

In short, he is the most incompetent among the teachers of the Fighting God Academy, but he still holds a certain amount of authority in his hands.

The reason for the existence of such freak teachers in the academy is an order from Dean Ziggy - students should develop in an all-round way 'morally, intellectually and physically', so many scholars and teachers who have no fighting spirit have been recruited into the academy.

And the red-haired little girl who beat Jamis on the street also has some origins, in Du Chen's words, this girl is very mixed up on Doushen Island, and she is the eldest sister in the city around the wharf, carrying the handle. In addition, Jamis revealed that Christina's father is very tough and has some brothers who have died in the Tao, so as long as her daughter does not do anything excessive on the island, no one will care about her.

To put it simply, Christina is the underworld lady on God of Fight Island.

Arriving at the most shabby tavern on the side of the road, Jamis pushed open the door and entered, not feeling the slightest shame in having a treat in such a place. "Hey, waiter, a bottle of ale, a plate, no, two plates of dried salted fish!

Du Chen glanced at it, most of the characters in the tavern were servants and slaves, and the big people definitely disdained to come to this kind of place.

"Dear old gambler, have you made a fortune? Huh, you have brought a little fellow?" said an old priest not far away, knocking on the table to greet the two men. Jamis pulled Du Chen and walked over quickly, and said with a smile: "Old god stick, your astrology is too accurate, today I really met a nobleman, No, this is Francis, he helped me pay off all my gambling debts today, Christina has no reason to stop my pursuit of art!"

The guy known as the Old Stick was odd-looking, and his face was a bit of a half-breed rather than the Westernized features of the others with a high nose bridge and deep eye sockets. And there are a few strands of black hair in his gray hair, which looks very friendly to Du Chen.

"You can just call me Lao Bowen!" The old god gestured for the two to sit down, kindly grabbed Du Chen's arm with his dirty hand, and said with a grin: "Little guy, how old is this year!"

"Sixteen!" Du Chen felt strange, and in a trance, he seemed to have found the feeling before he was cleaned up by the 'Grape' master in his previous life.

"Oh, where are you?"

"Lanning Empire, St. John's City. ”

"Have you eaten this morning?"

"Eat. ”

"You're still a virgin, aren't you!?"

“......”

The old god's string of illogical questions made Du Chen confused, this old guy can't have mental problems, right?

"Come on, old god stick, don't bully my little brother!" Jamis smiled at Du Chen, "Francis, this old guy is a master astrologer, if you can let him predict your future, there will be many benefits!"

Astrology turned out to be an old liar who told fortunes in the world of Fighting God! Du Chen didn't feel that he despised Bowen a little, but the Fighting God Academy was still very careful to deal with it.

"Mr. Bowen is a master astrologer? this is wonderful, can you help me predict it?"

Bowen smiled slightly, stared at Du Chen up and down, and then nodded again and again, "Well, there is a result!" As he spoke, he squinted his eyes and stuffed his mouth with jerky, and said with a smile: "Boy, you have had a bloody disaster recently!"

The typical opening remarks of a street scammer, Du Chen secretly slandered. "Really, can Mr. Bowen elaborate?"

"This ...... Well, who called you Jamis's little brother!" Bowen stared at Du Chen, squinting his eyes, and his hands dipped in wine and kept pulling on the greasy tabletop. "Oh, trouble, you're a catastrophe, ...... to be specific"

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The more Du Chen looked at this old god, the more interesting it became, in his previous life, he also had many friends who cheated on the streets, and he had personally done this kind of 'business' a few times. Du Chen can memorize the lines of these people.

"That's it for you, but it's big or small, but it's ......" Bo Wen said this, and suddenly found that Du Chen was looking at him with a very strange look. And said to him: "Mr. Bowen, is it possible that my bloody disaster can turn evil into good fortune, and if I get the guidance of a master, I can even bring some fortune, peach blossom luck or something?"

"You, how do you know?" Bowen exclaimed.

Old liar, your skills are outdated!

Du Chen joked: "To be honest, I have also studied astrology!"

Bowen was stunned for a moment, Jamis laughed, patted Bowen on the shoulder and said, "Haha, old god, my little brother is teasing you!" Bowen also laughed, and then, the two of them laughed together shoulder to shoulder, as if something funny had happened. Du Chen felt in a fog that he was drinking with two neuropaths.

At this moment, Jamis suddenly covered his stomach and said: "I'll go to the toilet first, damn it, I haven't had any money recently, and I'm sick when I drink fake wine every day!"

Not long after he left, the old god stick Bowen also clutched his stomach and shouted, "Hey, is there a problem with your wine here!? Damn, my stomach hurts, I'll settle accounts with you when I come back!"

Du Chen had a bad premonition in his heart. But he looked at the ale wine and dried salted fish that were about to be eaten and drunk on the table, and he was not sure.

These two things add up to less than ten copper plates, and the old gambler and the old god stick won't take revenge for such a cheap favor, right?

But the people in the tavern laughed, "Look, there's a little guy who has been tricked by those two bastards, little one, settle the bill for them, those two guys won't come back!"

"Damn......" Du Chen shook his head with a wry smile, he had nothing to say......

......

In a small dark room on a street corner, Jamis and Bowen sneakily leaned on the window, watching Du Chen settle the bill at the tavern opposite, and then laughed together, "It's so funny! That little guy has such a beautiful expression when he pays the bill! I'm going to draw it, this must be a great innovation on my artistic path!"

"Bullshit art, you can't even get a few copper plates for your broken paintings!" Bowen pouted, his expression extremely disdainful. "Hurry up and think about who to deceive for the next meal, the property of the two of us is combined, and there are only three copper plates left!"

Jamis's smile disappeared, and he said with a sad face, "Why are you mentioning this when you're so happy?"

Bowen was in a hurry, "Damn, you lost all our money to Christina, why am I not in a hurry!?

Jamis thought for a moment and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, I'll sell this outfit and go to class bare-bottomed!" If a student asks, I'll say, "Ah, your Professor Jamis is here for a body art class, and he's willing to dedicate himself to art......"

"You go to class bare-bottomed!" Bowen's smile suddenly narrowed, and he said with a straight face: "Jamies, I wasn't joking just now, Francis has really had a bloody disaster recently!"

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