As soon as he came up with the idea, Gu Muxi handed him a note.

It reads:

Half of the profits from self-paid weapons will be shared with you, and it has nothing to do with you when I pay the profits.

Tavern Owner: ......

He silently took out a small pile of silver coins from his bar drawer and put them into the sack containing Gu Huai's gold coins.

Didn't Gu Huai just want to get on his thief ship by himself? He's up, isn't he okay?

Seeing Gu Muxi away, the tavern owner made up his mind. He wants to sell these weapons at an expensive price, so that he can quickly return to his capital and make a lot of money!

Thinking of this, the tavern owner felt a lot better again.

Gu Huai's mood is also not bad.

He was instructing Gu Muxi to scrape the black layer on the giant rat's bones into powder and put it in a small bottle.

The first time he saw these giant rat bones, he sensed that something was wrong with these black substances on the giant rat bones.

These black substances actually have energy.

In the lower city, where magic cannot be used, there is a clear conflict.

These black substances are not needed to make weapons or fighters from giant rat bones, so Gu Huai asked Gu Muxi to scrape off these powders and keep them for later use.

He wasn't in a hurry to find out what these things were, he would always know later anyway.

The yield of this black powder of giant rat bones is not high, and the more than a dozen giant rats can only cover the bottom of the bottle, but as the production of giant rat bone weapons made by Gu Huai is increasing, a large bottle of black powder has also been saved.

On this day, Gu Huai was still asking Gu Muxi to make weapons, and when he heard the noise next to him, it seemed that someone was making trouble.

As soon as he wanted to get up and take a look, Zhang Tan stumbled over:

"Uncle Gu, Uncle Gu, something is wrong."

Gu Huai expected that sooner or later there would be such a day.

The tavernkeeper's reputation in the lower city is not bad, and most people would not provoke him. But now that he has a weapon at hand, it's completely different.

The word 'weapon' is resources, money, and life in such a place, and no one can withstand this temptation.

Unless you come up with drastic means.

Blood, stained every corner of the tavern.

The tavern owner stood stupidly in the center of the bar, staring at Gu Muxi, who was pouting unhappily when he looked down at his skirt stained with blood, and saw that Gu Huai, who was clean behind her, with his hands in his pockets and his face calmly asking him, 'Are you okay?'.

He shuddered, and immediately remembered that Zhang Wei had been punched in the head and taken out in order to protect him.

In a corner, he saw Zhang Wei covered in blood.

The bridge of his nose was cracked, his head was open, his hair was bald, and his face was covered in blood.

"Potions are needed." Gu Huai glanced at his injuries, "You deal with it for him, Gu Muxi and I will go buy medicine." ”

The tavernkeeper's newly raised fear vanished at the words.

Gu Huai is still the Gu Huai he knows, not a devil.

The reason why he acted so cruelly was actually a last resort to protect them.

grabbed a handful of money on the bar, Gu Huai and Gu Muxi were about to turn around and go out, but their feet slipped and they found that they had stepped on a broken finger.

"Zhang Tan, you clean up the tavern, if you can't clean it up alone, let Li San help you."

With that, he walked out of the tavern. There were many onlookers outside, and when they saw him come out, they scattered in a hurry, not daring to take another look.

From the tavern, walk about 1 kilometer to the commercial district, and then walk 200 meters and turn right to reach the pharmacy.

There are very few people in front of the store, and almost no one walks into the store, but this does not prevent the decoration of the pharmacy store from being the best.

The price of the medicine is high, and the average person cannot afford to consume it.

After buying a few bottles of high-level healing potions in the pharmacy, Gu Huai just wanted to turn out the door when he was bumped into by someone.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

It was an old man holding a child.

The child in his arms is dying, and he probably came here to buy medicine.

He has the most ordinary herbs in his hands, and the medicinal effect is average, and it is cheaper.

He hurriedly left with the child in his arms, and a beggar suddenly jumped out on the road, pulled the medicine in his hand and ran away.

The old man roared, but he was holding the child in his hand, and he couldn't catch up if he wanted to.

He could only run two steps, standing still and watching the beggar run away and unable to do anything.

"Gu Muxi." Before Gu Huai's words fell, Gu Muxi disappeared, and when she came back again, she added another layer of plasma to her hand, dragged the handful of herbs, and handed it to Gu Huai.

Gu Huai rubbed her hair and asked her to give the medicine to the old man.

The old man wept and thanked him repeatedly, and when he looked up again, the two benefactors were gone.

He sensed something cold in the herbs, and took a cautious look at it, revealing that it was a bottle of high-level recovery potion.

He took a breath, hurriedly hugged the child, hurriedly found a corner where no one was, and poured the medicine into the child.

Lay the child flat on the ground, the old man knelt on the ground, folded his hands, and sincerely recited a few words of praise before picking up the child and hurriedly leaving.

Gu Muxi looked at Gu Huai with blank eyes, and pointed to the person who was looking behind him: "Dad." ”

Gu Huai didn't explain, he stopped in front of a fruit stand.

"Pick something you want to eat, and we'll take some back."

The price of fruit in the lower city is also very high, but this is the wealthy area of the lower city, and there are not many people who can consume fruit.

Gu Huai looked at the fresh navel oranges, and Gu Muxi ran to the red and bright strawberries inside.

Holding the navel orange in his hand twice, Gu Huai asked Gu Muxi to bring him a bag: "Gu Muxi." ”

Unexpectedly, Gu Muxi seemed to have turned on the switch, and turned around to shoot at the owner of the fruit shop next to him. and his hands shall be clawed, and his head shall be clawed.

An orange struck quickly, knocking down Gu Muxi's hand, but her nails still scratched the fruit shop owner's head, bringing down a few strands of hair and a large piece of skin.

Despite the injury, the pain in the head was terrible, and the fruit shop owner could only rejoice in his heart. If it weren't for that orange, I would have chopped my head.

Looking at Gu Huai, he didn't know whether to thank or scold.

"I'm sorry, but the children at home are not sensible."

Gu Huai stood beside Gu Muxi and controlled her hand: "Boss, I want all these oranges, send them to the tavern." ”

On the way back, Gu Muxi felt very aggrieved, and even shed tears.

Gu Huai ignored him and walked in front in silence.

Gu Muxi thought for a moment and grabbed his pants pocket: "Dad." ”

Gu Huai squatted down at this time: "In the future, I will call you Gu Muxi, and you will do it again, if I call you Muxi, I will just call you." ”

"Daddy?" Gu Muxi didn't understand.

Gu Huai sighed and rubbed her hair.

The original owner Gu Huai's purpose was to make Gu Muxi a killing machine, and now it seems that he is indeed very successful, but he is too successful.

He led Gu Muxi back to the tavern and threw the potion to the tavern owner: "Next time you encounter this kind of thing, notify me first, don't make yourself like this." ”

The tavern owner whispered an 'um', not knowing if he had heard it.