Chapter 708
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"Thank you, ruby, and thank Vanni!" Meimila said sincerely.
Poor family, she can do nothing else to repay her two good friends. She can only thank her in words from her heart.
Locke's wine and dishes were soon brought up. There is a rule for drinking in the tavern, that is, drink first and then pay the bill. Locke doesn't look like a person who can't pay the bill, so after handing Locke food, meimila respectfully withdrew.
"Here you are." Like a trick, Locke popped a silver coin from his finger and flew into meimila's collar.
A silver coin is not a small amount. Few people will tip this amount except the nobility.
Is it a hidden aristocrat? Meimila looked at Locke with burning eyes.
Wearing ordinary clothes, her face is somewhat handsome, her eyebrows are somewhat rigid and angular, and her eyes are very divine. However, meimila doesn't dare to look at those eyes, because just looking, she has an inexplicable panic in her heart.
It should not be an aristocrat. The reason for meimila's judgment comes from Locke's hands. They are thick and powerful hands. Although they have no calluses, they are definitely not the hands that an aristocrat should have.
(knights and magicians will rebuild their bodies when they break through level 1. The calluses on Locke's hands will be removed together with his secret wounds when they are promoted to level 1.)
The silver coin accurately passed through meimila's bra and landed on the bright red. Locke's micro manipulation was in place. She felt the faint coolness on her chest, and meimila's face blushed with shame.
Taverns flirt with waitresses from time to time. Big situations are rare. There are still many small moves. Meimila has been eaten a lot of tofu, but it is the first time she has encountered such an "accident" like today.
Meimila didn't believe that someone could throw the silver coin so brilliantly. She just thought it was an accident.
"Thank you... Thank you..." Meimila covered her strange chest and said softly. Her voice was very small and ashamed.
With a smile, Locke nodded.
The little prank made Locke feel much better. He opened the wheat wine bottle on the table, and Locke looked up and drank a small half of the bottle.
It's not Locke's character to drink bit by bit. In the past, when he was in kaiduoqi barracks, a dry glass was his unique style.
"Camp kaiduoqi?" Suddenly thinking of his military career in those years, Locke couldn't tell what state of mind it was at this time.
He is in his fifties this year. He even has one daughter and has experienced several ectopic faces. When he thinks of some memories of joining the army when he was a teenager, Locke is still mostly melancholy.
After Kane and Hans' family were received by Locke from flor, the capital of Faustin, Locke sent someone to take care of them. I think there must be nothing to worry about in the future.
But what Locke recalled at this time was the young military life and the blood feelings of brothers.
Promoted to level 2, the level of life has been detached again, but there are no brothers who can accompany Locke. The stronger they are, the lonelier they are. I'm afraid only those extremely powerful level 2 creatures can communicate with Locke equally at this time.
There is only one level 2 Summoner in the kingdom of Fusen. Like assar, Locke doesn't want to attract the attention of local strong people too much. They are just passing by.
Ashar? Ashar is not interested in communicating with Locke. She has a stuffy Temper. She has only a few words with Locke in her daily life.
I don't know when assar came back from buying her experimental materials. He took a look outside the tavern. Locke didn't see assar.
In the kingdom of Fusen, Locke is sure that there is no one who can pose a threat to Ashar, including the second level summoner. The knowledge of the wizard system obtained in abison's secret place has once again made great progress in Ashar's strength.
Locke doesn't worry about the master's personal safety. Since he hasn't come yet, drink more bars. Accidentally recall Locke in the past and drink one cup after another.
I don't know how long later, all four bottles of wine were drunk by Locke, and even the wine and vegetables on the table were eaten by him. This thing was not enough to plug Locke's teeth, so he shouted at his throat like other drunkards, "serve wine!"
Everyone gets drunk when he is not drunk. The local Knight Locke, who won't get drunk when he drinks much wine, gradually becomes hazy in front of his memory.
A palm sized dagger, taken out from the space ring, is made of ordinary hematite. The handle is still the coarsest linen. This knife carries all the memories of Locke's eight year military camp.
From the beginning of mastering good fighting spirit, Locke tried every means to enhance his short dagger, but due to the low material, so far, this short dagger has only two magic blessings: a "flame inscription" and a "forest wrist guard".
These two kinds of magic were added to Locke after Angelina was promoted to the first level. Two spells with only intermediate magic apprenticeship level are as ridiculous as toys in Locke's hands.
But what Locke pays attention to is not the strength of the dagger, but the meaning it represents.
"Sister..." Looking at the circle of linen on the handle of the knife, Locke seemed to smell Leah.
Bottle after bottle, as the sky darkened, more and more empty wine bottles were placed in front of Locke's table.
"How can that man drink so much?"
"Who knows? Maybe an adventurer."
"Adventurer?!"
"It's not like the dress of great summoners. Is it a knight?"
"It's possible."
“......”
The noise around him is rising gradually, which makes Locke, who is not drunk in his body but half drunk in his heart, quite unhappy.
"Hum!" A cold hum with strong spiritual power came out, frightening other customers in the tavern to flee in a hurry.
As a shop assistant, meimila and others were also terrified. Locke's just now was not the ability that ordinary people should have.
"Would you like anything else to drink?" Meimila tried to resist her fear and came forward to inquire. Meimila was entertaining Locke all afternoon.
"Three more bottles of ale." Glancing at the pale meimila, Locke said.
"OK... OK, just a moment." Meimila hurried to the counter to bring Locke wine.
It was completely dark, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians walking around the street. The rose tavern was still shining with candles.
Ashar, dressed in a black robe, walked into the tavern. At the first sight, he saw Locke, who was full of wine. I'm afraid there must be more than a dozen empty bottles in front of the table.
"This guy." Ashar's face is a little black.
"It's time to go. We need to go to the next aimono city to buy the casting materials I need." Ashar's clear voice came.
With the spiritual impact of a second-class magician, Locke woke up more than half.
"OK, OK, let's go." A cold sweat floated on his forehead, Locke said quickly.
He knew that the smell of wine on his body made Ashar very uncomfortable, so he planned to go out and find a place where there was no one, and let himself know with fighting spirit.
"How much is it?" Locke went to the counter and asked meimila next to the counter. The little girl had been serving Locke all afternoon.
"One hundred... One hundred and seventy-five silver coins..." Meimila stammered that Locke drank high-grade wine, and the price was very reasonable.
Without frowning, Locke directly stuffed two gold coins into meimila's hand and left the tavern with Ashar.
After Locke left, meimila breathed a sigh of relief. The man was ugly. She didn't expect that she would have such a great power with just a cold hum. Meimila, the woman in black, was also afraid. From Ashar, meimila smelled danger.
"Meimila, you have made a lot of money this time. No, you must give us benefits." Nearby, Ruby's voice pulled meimila back from her messy thoughts.
"Yes, we must benefit." Vanni also joined in the fun.
Not only the two of them, but also several other waitresses present in the tavern laughed.
The high-end wine Locke consumed brought meimila nearly five silver coins. This is just a small head. Locke gave her two gold coins just now.
After removing the cost of drinking, there are 25 silver coins left, all of which can give meimila a tip. Why don't these little girls get excited.
For today's meimila, 25 silver coins are a huge sum of money.
Although it can't pay off the debts owed by her family, it can at least pay off some of them and make her and her father's life better.
"I'll give you some benefits, but can you not tell my father about the money? I'm afraid he'll drink on credit again." Meimila begged her companions.
"Don't worry, we will never tell others." Ruby smiled.
They don't really ask meimila for benefits. They all know meimila's family background. The reason why they say so is just to make meimila feel at ease with the money.
"Have all the shops been cleaned? Don't go to work soon! Do you want the salary!" Upstairs, a thin boss like a bamboo pole came down the stairs and scolded a group of maids.
Hearing this, several little girls quickly turned into birds and animals and dispersed.
Seeing that meimila handed the gold coins to herself, the boss nodded with satisfaction. He was smart and harsh, but he would never default on wages or exploit these underage girls.
"Here, you deserve it." The boss threw meimila a bag of money with thirty silver coins in it.
"Thank you, boss!" Meimila's eyes glistened with tears.
"Well, go to work." The boss sat in front of the counter, changed a comfortable position and began to liquidate today's earnings.
He also saw Locke's horror. If ordinary people scared away so many customers, the boss would have sent his thugs down to ask for compensation. But today, not only was he scared enough, but also the thugs were scared like quails.
He knew it was an iron plate and couldn't kick, so he let it go.
And Locke didn't affect his business much. Locke's consumption alone is about to top the daily turnover of the tavern.
"When did Evra have such a person?" The boss shook his head.
The first place meimila cleaned up was where Locke was. For meimila, Locke was the great benefactor she met today.
"Eh? What is this?" Under a pile of wine bottles, a short dagger with light red shimmer attracted meimila's attention.
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Plus should last a week. I will try my best to explode my liver. Here I wish you a happy New Year's Eve! Happy New Year!
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"Thank you, ruby, and thank Vanni!" Meimila said sincerely.
Poor family, she can do nothing else to repay her two good friends. She can only thank her in words from her heart.
Locke's wine and dishes were soon brought up. There is a rule for drinking in the tavern, that is, drink first and then pay the bill. Locke doesn't look like a person who can't pay the bill, so after handing Locke food, meimila respectfully withdrew.
"Here you are." Like a trick, Locke popped a silver coin from his finger and flew into meimila's collar.
A silver coin is not a small amount. Few people will tip this amount except the nobility.
Is it a hidden aristocrat? Meimila looked at Locke with burning eyes.
Wearing ordinary clothes, her face is somewhat handsome, her eyebrows are somewhat rigid and angular, and her eyes are very divine. However, meimila doesn't dare to look at those eyes, because just looking, she has an inexplicable panic in her heart.
It should not be an aristocrat. The reason for meimila's judgment comes from Locke's hands. They are thick and powerful hands. Although they have no calluses, they are definitely not the hands that an aristocrat should have.
(knights and magicians will rebuild their bodies when they break through level 1. The calluses on Locke's hands will be removed together with his secret wounds when they are promoted to level 1.)
The silver coin accurately passed through meimila's bra and landed on the bright red. Locke's micro manipulation was in place. She felt the faint coolness on her chest, and meimila's face blushed with shame.
Taverns flirt with waitresses from time to time. Big situations are rare. There are still many small moves. Meimila has been eaten a lot of tofu, but it is the first time she has encountered such an "accident" like today.
Meimila didn't believe that someone could throw the silver coin so brilliantly. She just thought it was an accident.
"Thank you... Thank you..." Meimila covered her strange chest and said softly. Her voice was very small and ashamed.
With a smile, Locke nodded.
The little prank made Locke feel much better. He opened the wheat wine bottle on the table, and Locke looked up and drank a small half of the bottle.
It's not Locke's character to drink bit by bit. In the past, when he was in kaiduoqi barracks, a dry glass was his unique style.
"Camp kaiduoqi?" Suddenly thinking of his military career in those years, Locke couldn't tell what state of mind it was at this time.
He is in his fifties this year. He even has one daughter and has experienced several ectopic faces. When he thinks of some memories of joining the army when he was a teenager, Locke is still mostly melancholy.
After Kane and Hans' family were received by Locke from flor, the capital of Faustin, Locke sent someone to take care of them. I think there must be nothing to worry about in the future.
But what Locke recalled at this time was the young military life and the blood feelings of brothers.
Promoted to level 2, the level of life has been detached again, but there are no brothers who can accompany Locke. The stronger they are, the lonelier they are. I'm afraid only those extremely powerful level 2 creatures can communicate with Locke equally at this time.
There is only one level 2 Summoner in the kingdom of Fusen. Like assar, Locke doesn't want to attract the attention of local strong people too much. They are just passing by.
Ashar? Ashar is not interested in communicating with Locke. She has a stuffy Temper. She has only a few words with Locke in her daily life.
I don't know when assar came back from buying her experimental materials. He took a look outside the tavern. Locke didn't see assar.
In the kingdom of Fusen, Locke is sure that there is no one who can pose a threat to Ashar, including the second level summoner. The knowledge of the wizard system obtained in abison's secret place has once again made great progress in Ashar's strength.
Locke doesn't worry about the master's personal safety. Since he hasn't come yet, drink more bars. Accidentally recall Locke in the past and drink one cup after another.
I don't know how long later, all four bottles of wine were drunk by Locke, and even the wine and vegetables on the table were eaten by him. This thing was not enough to plug Locke's teeth, so he shouted at his throat like other drunkards, "serve wine!"
Everyone gets drunk when he is not drunk. The local Knight Locke, who won't get drunk when he drinks much wine, gradually becomes hazy in front of his memory.
A palm sized dagger, taken out from the space ring, is made of ordinary hematite. The handle is still the coarsest linen. This knife carries all the memories of Locke's eight year military camp.
From the beginning of mastering good fighting spirit, Locke tried every means to enhance his short dagger, but due to the low material, so far, this short dagger has only two magic blessings: a "flame inscription" and a "forest wrist guard".
These two kinds of magic were added to Locke after Angelina was promoted to the first level. Two spells with only intermediate magic apprenticeship level are as ridiculous as toys in Locke's hands.
But what Locke pays attention to is not the strength of the dagger, but the meaning it represents.
"Sister..." Looking at the circle of linen on the handle of the knife, Locke seemed to smell Leah.
Bottle after bottle, as the sky darkened, more and more empty wine bottles were placed in front of Locke's table.
"How can that man drink so much?"
"Who knows? Maybe an adventurer."
"Adventurer?!"
"It's not like the dress of great summoners. Is it a knight?"
"It's possible."
“......”
The noise around him is rising gradually, which makes Locke, who is not drunk in his body but half drunk in his heart, quite unhappy.
"Hum!" A cold hum with strong spiritual power came out, frightening other customers in the tavern to flee in a hurry.
As a shop assistant, meimila and others were also terrified. Locke's just now was not the ability that ordinary people should have.
"Would you like anything else to drink?" Meimila tried to resist her fear and came forward to inquire. Meimila was entertaining Locke all afternoon.
"Three more bottles of ale." Glancing at the pale meimila, Locke said.
"OK... OK, just a moment." Meimila hurried to the counter to bring Locke wine.
It was completely dark, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians walking around the street. The rose tavern was still shining with candles.
Ashar, dressed in a black robe, walked into the tavern. At the first sight, he saw Locke, who was full of wine. I'm afraid there must be more than a dozen empty bottles in front of the table.
"This guy." Ashar's face is a little black.
"It's time to go. We need to go to the next aimono city to buy the casting materials I need." Ashar's clear voice came.
With the spiritual impact of a second-class magician, Locke woke up more than half.
"OK, OK, let's go." A cold sweat floated on his forehead, Locke said quickly.
He knew that the smell of wine on his body made Ashar very uncomfortable, so he planned to go out and find a place where there was no one, and let himself know with fighting spirit.
"How much is it?" Locke went to the counter and asked meimila next to the counter. The little girl had been serving Locke all afternoon.
"One hundred... One hundred and seventy-five silver coins..." Meimila stammered that Locke drank high-grade wine, and the price was very reasonable.
Without frowning, Locke directly stuffed two gold coins into meimila's hand and left the tavern with Ashar.
After Locke left, meimila breathed a sigh of relief. The man was ugly. She didn't expect that she would have such a great power with just a cold hum. Meimila, the woman in black, was also afraid. From Ashar, meimila smelled danger.
"Meimila, you have made a lot of money this time. No, you must give us benefits." Nearby, Ruby's voice pulled meimila back from her messy thoughts.
"Yes, we must benefit." Vanni also joined in the fun.
Not only the two of them, but also several other waitresses present in the tavern laughed.
The high-end wine Locke consumed brought meimila nearly five silver coins. This is just a small head. Locke gave her two gold coins just now.
After removing the cost of drinking, there are 25 silver coins left, all of which can give meimila a tip. Why don't these little girls get excited.
For today's meimila, 25 silver coins are a huge sum of money.
Although it can't pay off the debts owed by her family, it can at least pay off some of them and make her and her father's life better.
"I'll give you some benefits, but can you not tell my father about the money? I'm afraid he'll drink on credit again." Meimila begged her companions.
"Don't worry, we will never tell others." Ruby smiled.
They don't really ask meimila for benefits. They all know meimila's family background. The reason why they say so is just to make meimila feel at ease with the money.
"Have all the shops been cleaned? Don't go to work soon! Do you want the salary!" Upstairs, a thin boss like a bamboo pole came down the stairs and scolded a group of maids.
Hearing this, several little girls quickly turned into birds and animals and dispersed.
Seeing that meimila handed the gold coins to herself, the boss nodded with satisfaction. He was smart and harsh, but he would never default on wages or exploit these underage girls.
"Here, you deserve it." The boss threw meimila a bag of money with thirty silver coins in it.
"Thank you, boss!" Meimila's eyes glistened with tears.
"Well, go to work." The boss sat in front of the counter, changed a comfortable position and began to liquidate today's earnings.
He also saw Locke's horror. If ordinary people scared away so many customers, the boss would have sent his thugs down to ask for compensation. But today, not only was he scared enough, but also the thugs were scared like quails.
He knew it was an iron plate and couldn't kick, so he let it go.
And Locke didn't affect his business much. Locke's consumption alone is about to top the daily turnover of the tavern.
"When did Evra have such a person?" The boss shook his head.
The first place meimila cleaned up was where Locke was. For meimila, Locke was the great benefactor she met today.
"Eh? What is this?" Under a pile of wine bottles, a short dagger with light red shimmer attracted meimila's attention.
--------------
Today, there are almost 14000 words, not only for the master star value of the readers of "jiangboaa129", but also for the Spring Festival, and for all readers who support this book.
Plus should last a week. I will try my best to explode my liver. Here I wish you a happy New Year's Eve! Happy New Year!
Knight's journey book group: 678816703, welcome readers who like this book to join the group for discussion.
"Thank you, ruby, and thank Vanni!" Meimila said sincerely.Poor family, she can do nothing else to repay her two good friends. She can only thank her in words from her heart.Locke's wine and dishes were soon brought up. There is a rule for drinking in the tavern, that is, drink first and then pay the bill. Locke doesn't look like a person who can't pay the bill, so after handing Locke food, meimila respectfully withdrew."Here you are." Like a trick, Locke popped a silver coin from his finger and flew into meimila's collar.A silver coin is not a small amount. Few people will tip this amount except the nobility.Is it a hidden aristocrat? Meimila looked at Locke with burning eyes.Wearing ordinary clothes, her face is somewhat handsome, her eyebrows are somewhat rigid and angular, and her eyes are very divine. However, meimila doesn't dare to look at those eyes, because just looking, she has an inexplicable panic in her heart.It should not be an aristocrat. The reason for meimila's judgment comes from Locke's hands. They are thick and powerful hands. Although they have no calluses, they are definitely not the hands that an aristocrat should have.knights and magicians will rebuild their bodies when they break through level 1. The calluses on Locke's hands will be removed together with his secret wounds when they are promoted to level 1.The silver coin accurately passed through meimila's bra and landed on the bright red. Locke's micro manipulation was in place. She felt the faint coolness on her chest, and meimila's face blushed with shame.Taverns flirt with waitresses from time to time. Big situations are rare. There are still many small moves. Meimila has been eaten a lot of tofu, but it is the first time she has encountered such an "accident" like today.Meimila didn't believe that someone could throw the silver coin so brilliantly. She just thought it was an accident."Thank you... Thank you..." Meimila covered her strange chest and said softly. Her voice was very small and ashamed.With a smile, Locke nodded.The little prank made Locke feel much better. He opened the wheat wine bottle on the table, and Locke looked up and drank a small half of the bottle.It's not Locke's character to drink bit by bit. In the past, when he was in kaiduoqi barracks, a dry glass was his unique style."Camp kaiduoqi?" Suddenly thinking of his military career in those years, Locke couldn't tell what state of mind it was at this time.He is in his fifties this year. He even has one daughter and has experienced several ectopic faces. When he thinks of some memories of joining the army when he was a teenager, Locke is still mostly melancholy.After Kane and Hans' family were received by Locke from flor, the capital of Faustin, Locke sent someone to take care of them. I think there must be nothing to worry about in the future.But what Locke recalled at this time was the young military life and the blood feelings of brothers.Promoted to level 2, the level of life has been detached again, but there are no brothers who can accompany Locke. The stronger they are, the lonelier they are. I'm afraid only those extremely powerful level 2 creatures can communicate with Locke equally at this time.There is only one level 2 Summoner in the kingdom of Fusen. Like assar, Locke doesn't want to attract the attention of local strong people too much. They are just passing by.Ashar? Ashar is not interested in communicating with Locke. She has a stuffy Temper. She has only a few words with Locke in her daily life.I don't know when assar came back from buying her experimental materials. He took a look outside the tavern. Locke didn't see assar.In the kingdom of Fusen, Locke is sure that there is no one who can pose a threat to Ashar, including the second level summoner. The knowledge of the wizard system obtained in abison's secret place has once again made great progress in Ashar's strength.Locke doesn't worry about the master's personal safety. Since he hasn't come yet, drink more bars. Accidentally recall Locke in the past and drink one cup after another.I don't know how long later, all four bottles of wine were drunk by Locke, and even the wine and vegetables on the table were eaten by him. This thing was not enough to plug Locke's teeth, so he shouted at his throat like other drunkards, "serve wine!"Everyone gets drunk when he is not drunk. The local Knight Locke, who won't get drunk when he drinks much wine, gradually becomes hazy in front of his memory.A palm sized dagger, taken out from the space ring, is made of ordinary hematite. The handle is still the coarsest linen. This knife carries all the memories of Locke's eight year military camp.From the beginning of mastering good fighting spirit, Locke tried every means to enhance his short dagger, but due to the low material, so far, this short dagger has only two magic blessings: a "flame inscription" and a "forest wrist guard".These two kinds of magic were added to Locke after Angelina was promoted to the first level. Two spells with only intermediate magic apprenticeship level are as ridiculous as toys in Locke's hands.But what Locke pays attention to is not the strength of the dagger, but the meaning it represents."Sister..." Looking at the circle of linen on the handle of the knife, Locke seemed to smell Leah.Bottle after bottle, as the sky darkened, more and more empty wine bottles were placed in front of Locke's table."How can that man drink so much?""Who knows? Maybe an adventurer.""Adventurer?!""It's not like the dress of great summoners. Is it a knight?""It's possible."......The noise around him is rising gradually, which makes Locke, who is not drunk in his body but half drunk in his heart, quite unhappy."Hum!" A cold hum with strong spiritual power came out, frightening other customers in the tavern to flee in a hurry.As a shop assistant, meimila and others were also terrified. Locke's just now was not the ability that ordinary people should have."Would you like anything else to drink?" Meimila tried to resist her fear and came forward to inquire. Meimila was entertaining Locke all afternoon."Three more bottles of ale." Glancing at the pale meimila, Locke said."OK... OK, just a moment." Meimila hurried to the counter to bring Locke wine.It was completely dark, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians walking around the street. The rose tavern was still shining with candles.Ashar, dressed in a black robe, walked into the tavern. At the first sight, he saw Locke, who was full of wine. I'm afraid there must be more than a dozen empty bottles in front of the table."This guy." Ashar's face is a little black."It's time to go. We need to go to the next aimono city to buy the casting materials I need." Ashar's clear voice came.With the spiritual impact of a second-class magician, Locke woke up more than half."OK, OK, let's go." A cold sweat floated on his forehead, Locke said quickly.He knew that the smell of wine on his body made Ashar very uncomfortable, so he planned to go out and find a place where there was no one, and let himself know with fighting spirit."How much is it?" Locke went to the counter and asked meimila next to the counter. The little girl had been serving Locke all afternoon."One hundred... One hundred and seventy-five silver coins..." Meimila stammered that Locke drank high-grade wine, and the price was very reasonable.Without frowning, Locke directly stuffed two gold coins into meimila's hand and left the tavern with Ashar.After Locke left, meimila breathed a sigh of relief. The man was ugly. She didn't expect that she would have such a great power with just a cold hum. Meimila, the woman in black, was also afraid. From Ashar, meimila smelled danger."Meimila, you have made a lot of money this time. No, you must give us benefits." Nearby, Ruby's voice pulled meimila back from her messy thoughts."Yes, we must benefit." Vanni also joined in the fun.Not only the two of them, but also several other waitresses present in the tavern laughed.The high-end wine Locke consumed brought meimila nearly five silver coins. This is just a small head. Locke gave her two gold coins just now.After removing the cost of drinking, there are 25 silver coins left, all of which can give meimila a tip. Why don't these little girls get excited.For today's meimila, 25 silver coins are a huge sum of money.Although it can't pay off the debts owed by her family, it can at least pay off some of them and make her and her father's life better."I'll give you some benefits, but can you not tell my father about the money? I'm afraid he'll drink on credit again." Meimila begged her companions."Don't worry, we will never tell others." Ruby smiled.They don't really ask meimila for benefits. They all know meimila's family background. The reason why they say so is just to make meimila feel at ease with the money."Have all the shops been cleaned? Don't go to work soon! Do you want the salary!" Upstairs, a thin boss like a bamboo pole came down the stairs and scolded a group of maids.Hearing this, several little girls quickly turned into birds and animals and dispersed.Seeing that meimila handed the gold coins to herself, the boss nodded with satisfaction. He was smart and harsh, but he would never default on wages or exploit these underage girls."Here, you deserve it." The boss threw meimila a bag of money with thirty silver coins in it."Thank you, boss!" Meimila's eyes glistened with tears."Well, go to work." The boss sat in front of the counter, changed a comfortable position and began to liquidate today's earnings.He also saw Locke's horror. If ordinary people scared away so many customers, the boss would have sent his thugs down to ask for compensation. But today, not only was he scared enough, but also the thugs were scared like quails.He knew it was an iron plate and couldn't kick, so he let it go.And Locke didn't affect his business much. Locke's consumption alone is about to top the daily turnover of the tavern."When did Evra have such a person?" The boss shook his head.The first place meimila cleaned up was where Locke was. For meimila, Locke was the great benefactor she met today."Eh? What is this?" Under a pile of wine bottles, a short dagger with light red shimmer attracted meimila's attention.--------------Today, there are almost 14000 words, not only for the master star value of the readers of "jiangboaa129", but also for the Spring Festival, and for all readers who support this book.Plus should last a week. I will try my best to explode my liver. Here I wish you a happy New Year's Eve! Happy New Year!Knight's journey book group: 678816703, welcome readers who like this book to join the group for discussion.
