The Origin of Arcane

Sean's thinking was interrupted by the noise of arguing in the hall of the restaurant.

Sir, there are thirty-seven copper coins in total. Which of you will make the payment?

I came out in a hurry today, and I didn't bring any money. Please keep it in our account. Just put my Porterang's name on it, and return it to you together some other day.

I'm sorry, Mr. Portrand, but we're a small business and don't pay on credit.

Little Elle, I haven't seen you for a few days. I'm pretty good at it. Mr. Porteron said that it's on the account, so it's on the account. Can you still send dozens of coppers to you? Don't go out to inquire. We brothers eat and drink , When will we have the habit of paying, please let us go, it depends on our mood, eating here with you today is to take care of your business, don't push yourself too far.

I also work for others here. I can't be the master. We are all neighbors on the same street. Don't make things difficult for anyone. How about this? I'll be the master for our boss. We only charge a fee for today's meal, everyone You only need to pay thirty coppers.

Shout, the upper lip hits the lower lip, and seven coppers are gone. It seems that your business is very profitable. You earn us seven coppers for a meal, which is enough for unscrupulous people. Let's all come and see, what are these unscrupulous businessmen from us? How much money was stolen from the hands.

You can't say that. Thirty coppers are only the money to buy grain. Everyone knows that now the price of grain is one day. You old customers can be the masters for us. If we buy grain with ten coppers, it will definitely not follow the trend. No matter how high the outside price is, it will be calculated on the basis of ten coppers until the next batch of new grain, even to the God of Truth, we can pat our chests and say that our conscience is right.

What Ailer said is true. I, Walkerson, can testify that the price of the food we eat here, especially in these few days, is cheaper than the skyrocketing food outside. Otherwise, my mother-in-law is so shrewd, how can I bear it? I paid an extra copper to let me eat outside, but I'm a rough person, I don't know how to settle accounts, I don't know how many coppers I saved, anyway, eating here is more satisfying and more comfortable than eating at home.

This is telling the truth. Your family and my family have the same virtues. There are a bunch of half-grown and half-grown girls. When they see food, their eyes glow green, like a pack of little wolves. Slow down your hands. The bottom is completely licked by you, and it’s not strange until you can eat enough. Until you find this good place, you can finally have a full meal and work hard. To tell you the truth, from the beginning of eating here, two weeks With all the hard work, I saved ten coppers in total, ten coppers, and I don’t have to hand them over to the tigress at home, this is how his mother lives.”

Is there such a thing? Why don't I know?

You old bachelor, you know the hell, some money is either turned into cat urine, or thrown in the woman's belly, and a copper can be kept until the next day? Even if you are allowed to eat and drink for free every day, you This is also the virtue.

I'm living a life, isn't it just for fun, if I die on the street one morning, wouldn't I want to take advantage of an old bastard like Old John, and even take money from the dead.

Don't look down on old John. He didn't steal, he didn't rob, and he didn't eat and didn't give money in the third. He relied on his own strength to eat. If he had spare money, Old John wouldn't take it for nothing. Bo Xi, find a place to dig a hole and bury it, so as not to ruin the body by wild dogs. I haven’t seen many homeless people. Even if they starve to death, they will leave three or two coppers on their body. This is called burial money. .”

Everyone is dead, and it doesn't matter where he is buried. I heard that the Odin orcs on the other side of the mountain don't do this at all. After they die, they are all placed in the open air, waiting for the wolf and giant eagle. Come to Pecking, saying that this is a way to return to the grassland, I think this is worth promoting, and it saves a lot of things.”

You're talking about the savagery of savages. Why don't you say that those savages don't have any family values ​​at all, and women can sneak into tents at will? Other people's sons will be raised as their own!

This is also worth advocating. If it is really allowed, I will be the first to drill into your house?

You're courting death, right? If you say something nonsense again, be careful I'll tear your mouth.

Just kidding, I didn't say anything? So angry?

The conflict between the young lobby manager and the hooligans who ate the overlord's meal did not arise, but those who spoke out were fiercely arguing.

Aile arched his hands in a circle and said, Thank you for your impartiality. I'll treat you to mutton soup later.

Drinking mutton soup? What is this way of eating? I've never heard of it! Isn't the scent coming out from behind you the mutton soup you mentioned? It's really unique! Just smelling the smell, I can't wait.

I've only heard of grilled lamb chops, but never heard of drinking lamb soup. Aile, you are too stingy, aren't you? Please treat us to eat lamb chops.

You are too greedy. Some people are not satisfied with the treats. You still pick and choose. You may not know whether the owner is happy or not. At that time, Aile will have to pay for it himself. He still has an old lady and a young girl to support. , wait a minute, everyone, please keep it in your mouth, don't eat it too hard.

Come on, you are the most edible among us. One person is worth three people. You control yourself, you are better than anything else.

These diners are also big-hearted masters. Not only do they not have the slightest fear of those local hooligans, but they are crooked in an instant when they talk loudly. It's just a matter of saving face. If they lose face, it will be difficult for them to continue messing around.

A tall, sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man with pimples all over his face jumped up when he slapped the table, his index finger almost touched Ailer's forehead, and said angrily: Ailer, count it You ruthless boy, you actually invited a group of stupid old men to dinner, and you didn't give our brothers some face, it seems that your shop doesn't want to continue to open on this street!

In the face of young people who are a head taller than him, Ailer is not afraid, at least on the surface, because he knows that his new boss is watching from above, and he must be worthy of the trust and salary given to him by the other party.

The most important point is that he doesn't know much about the other aspects of this young boss, but Ailer is aware of the other party's appetite, and he doesn't shy away from them in physical training. If there is no knight-level body for that kind of training, Ailer will be killed. Do not believe.

Aile had been fortunate enough to have seen the opponent's archery skills. The bragging veterans he met in the tavern couldn't boast that level. With a knight-level sharpshooter standing behind him, Aile would be afraid Hell is for the little rascals who enter the stream.

The young lobby manager said righteously: Today we are discussing the matter. It is not a question of how much money is too little. It is only natural for you to pay for meals. Whether it is going to the Constitutional Court or to the face of the gods in the church, we are all justified. I treat you Eating is a personal feeling, it is my choice, and it is also my freedom, you can't force me to invite you to dinner, right? Do you think this is the case?

That's right, this reasoning can be justified anywhere. I've never heard of people being forced to treat guests to dinner. You can't even get thirty-seven coppers out. Why do you want to mess around?

Who are you calling a fool? Who are you calling a fool? There are things in life that no one teaches. Which bastard didn't clamp his crotch tightly, and let you, an unfilial thing, leak out? Mouth full of dung!

Nowadays, the younger ones, the more they get around, the more they go back, and they eat such substandard meals. I think back then, when we were muddled, we were looking for those rich and heartless masters. I have never seen them who are indiscriminate.

It's just a group of little rascals who can't stand on the stage. Relying on their strength, they don't do business all day long. They eat and drink everywhere. They can't get along on the east street. They come to our side to play tricks. How can you compare with my brother back then!

At this point, those who are still hanging out in the restaurant are obviously not good people. They are all muscular, with fleshy faces, arms thicker than ordinary people's thighs, and they speak viciously without a word of profanity. , The group of young people who were deliberately provocative became furious, and many of them involuntarily touched the murder weapon they were carrying.

However, he was stopped by the middle-aged man named Bo Langte who was the leader. He is an old man who has been on the street for many years. He has rich experience and obviously sensed that something was wrong. Suddenly, could it be that there was an omission in my own investigation, the owner of this store is not as simple as it seems on the surface?

But they are now riding a tiger, just like Aile said, this is not a matter of thirty-seven coppers, but a matter of their face. If they shrink now, they will not have to hang out on this street in the future.

Bronte cupped his hands, forced a smile on his face full of flesh, and said, Excuse me, I don't know where some of you are begging for food? Is there some misunderstanding?

You are telling the truth. You are really blind. Where else can you beg for food? Of course it is here to beg for food. Could it be that we can go here and sleep?

Obviously a stupid old man, what kind of civilized person is pretending to pay for meals? , It doesn’t matter, there shouldn’t be enough people here, I see so many tables haven’t been cleared yet, one person working here for a day can almost offset today’s meal expenses, right? Mr. Ayler.”

Yes! Yes! Yes! The young lobby manager Aile nodded again and again, with a confused look on his face, and his style of painting was a bit wrong.

He just wanted to bribe these old customers with a bowl of mutton soup, to help him say a few words of justice, and to support himself, but the effect of this bowl of mutton soup is so great that they directly attracted all their hatred .

You're looking for death. Poronte can bear it, but the little brothers he brought can't bear it. They are always playing tricks on the street, and others avoid three points. When did someone humiliate him so mercilessly? However, the short one jumped out with a low growl.

Although this person has a bit of a temper, he is not stupid. He knows that persimmons need to be picked softly. The target is not the tall and burly diner with the cheapest but long mouth, but the thin young lobby manager Aile.