Just as half of the rice wine was drunk and half of the white fish was eaten, there was a sudden noise downstairs. Xu Ao looked under the window, but saw that outside the Nashan Building, there was a person arguing with three or five guys blocking the door.

The man was holding a skinny and skinny horse, the fur fell off, a piece of black and a yellow old donkey, he was wearing a dress that had been dyed by dust and only gray, black and yellow, and he could no longer see the original color of the clothes, and the hair that should have been combed very neatly was also full of dust and grass clippings.

Best of all, the man was furious, stomping his feet and shouting words that no one understood. Seeing that no one in Nashan Building seemed to understand, this poor boy was even more anxious, shouting something in his mouth, shouting louder and louder, the movement at the door had attracted the attention of the guests inside, and the railing on the second floor was crowded with guests watching the excitement.

"Where did the madman dare to come to our Nashan Building to spread wilderness, and he didn't look at what kind of place this was. ”

"Do you have itchy skin and need a few of our brothers to relax and relax you?"

"That's it, you don't look at it, you can't afford to provoke Xu Tianshi behind our Boss Yang. ”

A few of the men did not agree with each other, and immediately rolled up their sleeves, ready to coax out this crazy man who did not know why.

The poor boy was obviously not angry, and seeing that the pain of flesh and skin was inevitable, the poor boy suddenly took out a handful of small things from his arms and smashed them at the guys.

This smashed the pot, and the guy who was about to step forward to repair this madman was pulled by his companion who saw it. What is it that is jumping all over the ground? That's a golden bullet! The guests in the room could no longer care about the food on the table, and one by one they bent down on the ground and scrambled for the round and shiny golden bullets.

The kid who led the donkey snorted coldly, raised his chin proudly, and led the donkey into the hall.

A few guys were still standing stupidly, and they quickly kicked the woods one by one. If you don't grab the golden marble, you won't be there!

Only then did everyone react: "Stop! The golden bullet is the reward given to us by the uncle!"

"Fucking stop, do you know who our Master Yang is backstage!"

"Get out of the way, you dare to grab the store covered by Xu Tianshi!"

Xu Ao was holding half a steamed bun upstairs, neither eating nor not eating, sighed, and walked to the fence on the second floor to look at the lively scene below.

Those who can sit on the second floor will naturally not be the group of bitter haha on the first floor. Although not being able to grab the golden bullet made their eyes red and painful, after all, everyone was a decent person, and no one could put down their body to compete with that group of untouchables for a few golden bullets, and they couldn't afford to lose that person. Not to mention, the third floor, which is currently only open to dignitaries of the Golden Wolf Department.

In just a few moments, everyone on the first floor snatched up all the golden bullets on the ground. Grab a lot and hide it quietly, and then put on a look of chagrin and make a fortune. didn't grab it, but he was also full of chagrin, and he only hated that his parents had two hands missing.

Although everyone looked bitter, after all, order was restored. Now the first floor is full of guests, although not everyone is gorgeously dressed and worth a lot of money, but after all, it is still clean and tidy, and those who walk the rivers and lakes or make a living by escorting the dart courtyard are even more heroic and extraordinary in wearing swords.

There was only one guy leading the donkey, not to mention the dirty clothes and the smell of bad smell. If it can be thought of closer, I am afraid that only the smell that can be emitted by pouring three catties of spices into three catties of dung and boiling for three days. Fortunately, this taste is not strong, otherwise Nashanlou may have a rare day when all the guests slip away.

The kid who led the donkey was obviously accustomed to everyone's attention, and the little donkey he was holding was even more hum-hmm, and his voice showed his sense of existence.

The lamb looked up at the donkey, frowned, summoned a fellow, and pointed to the donkey. The guy hurriedly told the scene that the little sheep didn't see just now, and the little sheep was stunned when he heard that this person actually threw out a lot of golden bullets. Good boy, how rich this guy is!

The man took out a golden marble from his arms and handed it to the lamb, who took it and took a bite, real gold, full of real gold. The half-missing front tooth mark is clearly visible on the gold bullet.

Distinguished guest, this is a distinguished guest, go and inform the shopkeeper Yang.

Upstairs, the shopkeeper Yang was chatting and laughing with a pair of grandparents and grandchildren, he had already seen Xu Ao going upstairs and downstairs, but he didn't dare to be distracted at all, only when Xu Ao passed by the two grandchildren, he smiled and nodded slightly. Xu Ao made a silent gesture and found a place to sit down.

Who are these ancestors and grandchildren? These ancestors and grandsons are none other than the God of Wealth in Dazhou City, the largest smuggler of salt in the entire Yanbei. On the bright side, the righteous dart game is the grandfather and grandson of the Wang family.

Speaking of the Wang family's grandfather and grandson is also a legend of Yanbei, the old man of the Wang family took his son to the south and north to sell illegal salt, and there has been no mistake for more than ten years, but somehow, the first time he took his son and grandson to press the goods together, something happened. The three grandchildren were forced into a land of quicksand, and how could a son let his father die? What's more, he was a father, so how could he let his son die? The old and the young could not die, so he had to send himself to death. Immediately lay down on the quicksand, and let the old man hold his grandson and jump high by stepping on him, which allowed the grandfather and grandson to escape, and the young and strong heir of the Wang family died in the quicksand, and even the corpse did not come around.

"Grandpa, what kind of character is this downstairs?" The grandson of the Wang family on the second floor showed a worried look, and the one downstairs was obviously a martial artist, but his vision could not see through the depths at all.

"Difficult characters. The old man played with his wine glass and looked at the strange man leading the donkey downstairs: "What he said seems to be an ancient language that few people in Beidi understand. ”

"Grandpa, do you understand?" asked the grandson of the Wang family.

The old man shook his head: "I only went deep into the Northern Wilderness when I was young, and I only heard the locals say such a few words. I have some impressions, but I don't understand half of what is being said. ”

"Do you think they are also here for the rumored treasure that was born in the past few days?" said the grandson of the Wang family.

"What baby, why haven't I heard of it" The grandson of the Wang family looked at the old man's slightly annoyed expression, and immediately understood that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly shut up and ate the food.

Yang Shan secretly disdained in his heart. Rich for only three generations, this Wang Lao gave birth to a good son, but unfortunately, the grandson is a straw bale.