"Friend, what do you mean by this?" Dongfang Jun pulled the horse in front of him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Do you look down on me?"

Yang Li arched his hand. "I don't mean that! It's just that I never want to owe favors!"

"You don't owe me a favor, it's that I think you have more eyes and want to make you a friend!" Dongfang Jun said, thinking quickly in his heart, his eyes glanced at the tall buildings a few blocks behind Yang Li, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled.

"I'm sorry, I'm just passing through here, I won't stay for long, I'm afraid I'm going to live up to your kindness!" Yang immediately showed an attitude of rejection, only hoping that the other party would retreat from the difficulty.

Dongfang Jun hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed helplessly, stepped forward and lowered his voice and said quickly: "Friend, I won't hide it at this time, in fact, I have something I want to ask you for help, I see that you seem to be in trouble now, if you can do this, we can make a lot of money, how about you and I at that time, if it is okay, let's find a place to talk in detail, if not, friend, you can turn around and leave, when you have never met me!"

Yang Li looked at Dongfang Jun for a long time and didn't say anything, to be honest, he really wanted to turn around and leave, making money with a person who didn't know the roots, it was tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger. But he never took this step, because until now, he had not thought of a solution to his current predicament.

Dongfang Jun looked like he didn't care, but he was extremely nervous in his heart, he was not satisfied with earning a horse with twenty taels of silver, what he wanted was the ring on Yang Li's hand, if he had that ring, he Dongfang Jun would not only be able to worry about food and clothing from now on, but also make Dong Xiaoxiao of Jinfeng Tower surrender at his feet, thinking about the scene when that apprentice saw Dong Xiaoxiao snuggled in his arms, he almost laughed out loud now.

"How much money can I make?"

Yang Li's words made Dongfang Jun's heart flutter for a while, and he stretched out three chubby fingers, and then two more. "Three...... No, five thousand taels of silver!"

Yang Li silently calculated in his heart, if one person and half, two thousand five hundred taels of silver would be saved, and he should be able to last to the extreme north.

Dongfang Jun saw Yang Li's indifferent look, and his heart was shocked, could it be that he said less, people don't look down on this bit of silver? Thinking of this, he leaned forward again and lowered his voice. "It's five thousand taels per person!"

Yang Li gritted his teeth and nodded.

Dongfang Jun grinned, and hurriedly led Yang Li towards a teahouse on the side of the road.

In a friendly atmosphere on both sides, the two sides negotiated smoothly, and an hour later, the two people came out of the teahouse and went straight to the mercenary liaison station.

The mercenary station is a special existence, otherwise it would not be possible to attract civilians from nearby cities to come and visit at the risk of being attacked by the Gold Devouring Beast at any time. It can be said that it is completely alien to the city, and the inside and outside of the gate are literally two worlds.

Dongfang Jun took Yang Li to the door of the mercenary station, bolted the horse to the bolt at the door, and asked Yang Li who was looking up at the building with a mysterious face. "Brother Yang, have you ever been to the mercenary station?"

Yang Li shook his head and looked at the people who came in and out of the gate, with a look of curiosity in his eyes, the people here were really dressed a little strangely.

Dongfang Jun sneered in his heart, don't worry, there will be a time when you will make a fool of yourself.

Yang Li followed Dongfang Jun to the door, Dongfang Jun looked back at Yang Li meaningfully, raised his hand to push open the door, and walked in to meet the sound of snatching the door.

Yang Li looked at the scene in front of him like a wood carving, and reactions such as chaos, freshness, shock, and disbelief instantly poured into his mind, it turned out that the ancient period really existed!

Although Yang Li didn't go to Aunt Lan's class again in the past five years, the eldest grandfather gave him Aunt Lan's handwriting, so although all this in front of him was new, it was not unfamiliar!

Bar was the first word that flashed in Yang Li's mind, because there was a large bar in front of him. But it was a bit different from the bars he knew, it was more like a combination of a pub and a pub.

Wooden bar, wooden round table, wooden bar chairs, wooden wine glasses, wooden floor...... Added to this is the boisterous sounds, dim lighting, shiny glass bottles, scantily clad women and the strong smell of tobacco.

Dongfang Jun, who was waiting to see the show, was disappointed, Yang Li didn't shout like most of the civilians who came here to visit, he was a little shaken at this moment, the first time someone who came here could be so calm, it was enough to show that Yang Li's origin was not simple.

Without waiting for Dongfang Jun to think about it again, Yang Li, who had recovered from a short daze, strode forward and patted him on the shoulder as he passed by his side. "Fatty, you're paying for today's expenses, right?"

Dongfang Jun was stunned, just now when the two of them were reporting their names to each other in the teahouse, he just casually said that others would call him fat, this kid is really called that!

Without waiting for Dongfang Jun to react, Yang Li had already walked to the nearest bar counter near the door, strangely touched the round bar chair the size of the bottom of the basin, then sat down, felt it, patted the wooden bar with his hand, and shouted to the uncle standing inside with a beard and half a cigar in his mouth: "Have a beer!"

Damn, is he really the first time here? He even knows about beer! Dongfang Jun opened his mouth wide, and his right hand subconsciously touched the silver in his arms through his clothes.

The bar uncle glanced at Yang Li, picked up a wooden cup from his side, turned around and stretched it into a half-person-high wooden barrel with the cup in his hand, and then put the wooden cup full of beer on the bar, rubbing the countertop and pushing it towards Yang Li.

Yang Li was slightly stunned, subconsciously reached out to catch the wooden cup that was sliding quickly, just when the beer in the cup was about to overflow, his right hand trembled slightly, and the beer that had just been raised in the cup seemed to turn back time and became calm again, not a drop was spilled, the uncle's thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and he glanced at Yang Li again.

Looking at the uncle's wet hand that was still dripping with beer, Yang Li hesitated, but still picked up the wooden cup that was standing tall in his palm, took a shallow sip first, smacked his lips, and raised his head to pour the whole glass of wine into his mouth.

Feeling the cold liquid from his throat all the way down, exploding in his stomach, the slightest cold qi instantly surged to his whole body, and the true qi that was silent in the dantian seemed to be summoned, flowing rapidly along the meridians uncontrollably, and an indescribable refreshment stimulated every part of the body. Yang Li, who put down the wooden cup, smacked the spirit fiercely and couldn't help but scream. "Cool!"

I also learned this word from Aunt Lan's handwriting, which is said to have been used by beer drinkers in ancient times.

Dongfang Jun looked at Yang Li at this time and suddenly had a bad feeling, could it be that this kid was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, right? Is he really the first time to come?

Yang Li patted the bar counter again and pushed the empty cup back like an uncle.

An empty glass is different from a glass full of wine, because of the weight, usually no one pushes an empty glass, the bar is pure wood, although it has been polished, but it is not yet smooth, and the empty glass gliding on such a countertop will only have an ending, rolling!

However, the empty cup that Yang Li pushed back did not tumble, the uncle took the cup and only felt a cold in his hand, looked at it curiously, and was surprised to find that the entire wooden cup was covered with a layer of thin ice, and when he looked at Yang Li again, the uncle's expression became richer.

The originally noisy voice suddenly became smaller, and the seven people sitting in different directions either put down the wooden cup in their hands, or pushed away the woman in their arms, got up and walked towards Yang Li.