Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Art of Killing
"Zhang Fugui, Wang Du, what are you two eating? I haven't seen the guest standing at the door for a long time?
"Okay, boss, don't worry, I'm going" Zhang Fugui ran over first, "Yo, the guest officer is really embarrassed, I neglected you, what do you want to eat?"
"Everyone eats and drinks well, the food is full, and the wine is enough," the proprietress inspected and went back to the kitchen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Wang Du looked at the empty porcelain bowl that didn't even have fennel soup left, and sighed, "Alas, little brother!
"Huh?"
"In this world, people's hearts are not ancient, the rivers and lakes are not as beautiful as you imagined, and the pickpockets borrowed it, right?"
"Ugh"
Wang Du took out thirty copper plates from his pocket and put them on the table, "Take these copper plates and use them, I don't have a lot of money, you can use them urgently."
Li Muyang looked at this honest-looking guy with a puzzled expression, what did he do with copper plates for no reason?
Wang Du was afraid that the young little brother would be embarrassed, so he picked up the empty bowl and left.
Li Muyang restrained his desire to scratch his hair and put away the copper plate, he chased after him and returned the copper plate, "Thank you, I don't need it"
Wang Du refused again and again: "Little brother, take it!"
"No, I really don't need it, thank you" Li Muyang turned around and left, laughing, with his ability, can he use other people's alms?
There are so many passers-by on the avenue, Li Muyang is playing as he walks, looking for those who are not pleasing to the eye, and he is handy.
In the morning, Li Muyang had seven or eight more purses in his hand, colorful drops, some of which were exquisitely made, and some of which were just average.
Li Muyang found a nobody's horn pimple and climbed to the roof, left and right to see if there was indeed no one, and first opened the red purse embroidered with the word Fu, which contained twelve pieces of broken silver, three silver needles, and a black stone.
"Pack up and score categories"
"Well, why is there a pink embroidered handkerchief? It seems that the time has not been short, the color is a little old, and there are still some small characters on it."
It turned out that it was written "I don't know about Yuejun Xijun, only red beans tell Acacia"
"The token sent by the woman, huh? There are brown blood stains on it," Li Muyang recalled, the purse came from a man with a full face and beard carrying a red coffin.
The man looked lifeless, and he was a down-and-out man. It's boring to watch, and it's good to die if you want to die, and the dejected appearance is simply polluting the visual senses.
After thinking about it like this, Li Muyang remembered that the red coffin that the man was carrying seemed to be made of gloomy wood.
It's gloomy wood, and his gloomy wood is priceless, and it's hard to buy an inch of wood.
"Did I miss a local tyrant? Well, maybe the gloomy wood here is not worth much, maybe there will be a batch of gloomy wood to stock up on another day."
Li Muyang happily threw away the black and slimy stone, and continued to search for the contents of the purse, the purse is neither too much nor too little, so many purses have a navy blue with two big gold ingots inside.
"Tsk, Chang'an City?"
Li Muyang destroyed the empty purse, and the colorful fabrics were scattered all over the place, raising them one after another, complaining.
"Who?
"Su Lao Liu, is it your rabbit cub who ran to the roof to tear the cloth brocade again?"
"Stinky boy, see if I don't break your legs!"
Li Muyang jumped out of the house with his things satisfied, of course he went to buy two sets of clothes first.
The clothes and spinning store listened to his accent and was not slaughtered by the locals, the middle clothes were originally ten copper plates, and the shopkeeper of the clothing store asked for one or two pieces of silver.
Compared to Li Muyang, he doesn't know, he only knows how to pick two clothes that he is comfortable with, no matter how many silver taels, we will not lack silver taels.
The silver tael is the old one, and the new one doesn't come, and the money is born to spend, of course, the silver tael in Li Muyang's hand is not coming from the right way, so I don't care about using this thing.
"The two sets of clothes you wanted, you take them, and this purse is a gift from our shopkeeper."
"Okay, good, good, thank you" Li Muyang walked away with his things.
He returned to the Qixi Inn, where Wang Du had a blue and white ceramic vat on his head.
"Yo, guest officer, are you here again, are you going to take those copper plates?"
"It's not convenient for me now, the copper plate is in my arms, you can use it yourself, guest officer."
"How much silver taels a bowl of fennel noodles?"
"Huh?"
"Forget it, don't care how many silver taels you have" Li Muyang threw a large piece of broken silver into the vat that Wang Du was holding, "Make up less and don't return more"
"What?" Wang Du was a little blindsided, he couldn't hold on for a long time, his ears were buzzing, he didn't hear what the guest officer said, and he saw that the person's mouth moved.
"I said, how much silver taels is fennel noodles? If the silver taels thrown in it are not enough, I will make up for it, if there is more, you don't have to return it, you take it and spend it."
"Oh! That's not good, that's not good" Wang Du shook his head violently, but the ceramic vat that looked like Li Muyang liked smashed on the ground and shattered.
In the Qixi Inn, a Hedong lion roared: "Wang Du! How many times has it been?
Wang Du's bitter face didn't care about the guests, and hurriedly ran to the proprietress "Don't, boss lady~, I Wang Du has an eighty-year-old mother to raise, and there are five children waiting to be fed, if you deduct my salary, our family will have to drink the northwest wind"
"Heh, Wang Du didn't I say you, how many years have we been together?
Wang Du was a little anxious, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead, "The boss lady doesn't lie to you, it's true,"
"I'm still boiling it!" Okay, go and wipe the table, sweep the floor, set up the tables and chairs, it's not too early, you have to open the door to welcome guests."
Wang Du was a little resigned, "That, that"
"What's that? I'm just talking about it, how many Jingjars have you broken by yourself, when have I not been paid on time? Are you less than others?"
"Thank you boss, thank you boss" Wang Du is grateful for Dade's thanks!
Li Muyang didn't walk into the Qixi Inn when he heard that things were stable, he ran to the Rufeng shop.
There was a male doll less than six feet tall in the small shop of Rufeng, and he was wrapped in a sky blue robe that only his eyes leaked out, and he wore an unknown mask.
"Do you want to hunt or issue a mission? Do you have a token? Whether you hunt or connect, you can hand in ten taels of silver."
Li Muyang decided to form a team to go outside to see "take the task, I can't endanger my life"
"Isn't it okay to earn more and less silver?"
"Ang, no problem, it's okay"
"Okay, pay the deposit of ten taels of silver first"
Li Muyang obediently handed over ten taels of silver.
"What will you do?"
This question asked, Li Muyang thought that he would know a lot of things, how to answer this? "What are your characteristics?"
"Does it count as killing?"
"What?" Tang Chaohao thought he was hallucinating.
"Killing! That's an art, and very few people can understand it."
"Uh, well, you can have the guts, so, there is an escort mission to trouble running"