217 gather in all directions

"The wild lion came and came that night." Belos curled his lips and smiled, as if he was deliberately trying to stimulate the two old guys and said, "That night, the mad lion madly brought four senior fighters to our station to make trouble, claiming to wash here with blood."

"Brother, don't fool us, say it quickly..." Mosai rolled his eyes like a nervous little girl with a pitiful face.

"Hey, before he started, the ghost shot four arrows. Ha ha, the black light was blind. The four senior fighters brought by the mad lion were shot to death by the ghost without even seeing anyone..." Belos said with a wry smile, "The mad lion was scared away, but he proposed a life-and-death battle to the ghost, and it will be carried out four days later!"

"What can I do?" Guern patted the table and stood up, "Let's let him go back to China quickly. This time we brought the transfer order back..."

Xdino looked at Gern in surprise. Although he also faintly felt that the ghost would not stay in this team for long, he didn't expect that the breakup would arrive so soon.

Bellos shook his head and sighed and said, "Now he is not nervous. Do you know, what the little madman Ghost said to me himself..."

"Major, you're ready to count the money..." Berlos learned to speak with a ghost in a tight voice: "If it weren't for the sake of attracting that mad lion out, why would I beat the troll half to death... Shit, this madman!"

"So..." Guern narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Bailos doubtfully.

"Well, this thing was originally planned by the ghost. I guess he did it deliberately after reading the troll's information..." Bailos gritted his teeth and said, "This guy is already a little crazy. He always wants to find a stronger opponent!"

"Then what are you going to do with him?" Mose asked feebly, no matter who has such a crazy subordinate as a ghost, he will have a headache.

"What can I do?" Belos looked at Gern and Moser, gritted his teeth and said, "Now I can only go crazy with him. I calculated that after the ghost defeated the troll, he accumulated 34,600 gold coins in his bonus pool. This time, I will make a lot of money, or I will lose it completely!"

"348,000 gold coins~~" Gern let out a miserable howl, then raised his head with red eyes and said fiercely, "I bet! This is what the ghost earned, and it's all on him! Let's concentrate the funds in the group again. This time, let's gather 350,000 yuan and bet the ghost to win!"

"Hey, the little ghost still wants to play with us..." Mosai also said fiercely, "Now let's put the honor of the whole flame fighter group on him. Hey hey, at worst, everyone will be finished together, little rabbit, I'll see if you are under pressure!"

"Only the four of us know what the ghost wants to transfer," Mosai's eyes have flashed coldly at this time, as if it were a poisonous snake that wants to bite people: "No one is allowed to say this matter. Hey hey, when he wins, we will kick this little madman to others. At that time, we will take the money back to the nest and have a good time. If he fails At worst, we will be at the bottom this time, and let everyone laugh for another year!"

At this time, the ghost had walked into the Jusifang restaurant with a bald head. The fat shopkeeper behind the counter, Epolite, saw the ghost at a glance. He quickly came out of the counter and smiled and said, "Oh, my good brother, you remember me. Hurry up and invite me to the elegant room!"

Ipolit took Agui and the bald Qiang to the elegant room upstairs, then asked the clerk to serve tea, went down to decorate it by himself and returned to the room.

"Oh, ghost brother, if Leno hadn't gone to the arena to fool around, I wouldn't have known you were a very powerful gladiator until now. I've watched your game. Haha, and won some money. This time I'm a host, I must eat well and drink well, haha." Ipolite looked at the bald Qiang and asked with a smile: "Who is this brother?"

"Oh, he is the master of the hammer and weapon shop. I often learn iron from him these days." The ghost said with a smile.

"Iron?" Epolit was confused. This two things seemed to have nothing to do with fighting, but he no longer asked. He smiled and said, "I have to show up our specialty dishes in all directions this time, stir-fry wild rabbit hearts, stewed pheasants, braised little pythons, and I'll ask Reno to roast two hares for us. That little You have tasted Zi's craftsmanship, very authentic..."

"Oh, don't be too extravagant. We just want to find some wine, so we came to see my brother."

"Haha, the wine pipe is enough. Of course, although your grassland wine is not strong enough, it is all aging, and this tone is also good." Eppert clicked his mouth and recalled, "Brother, that wine last time was an authentic grassland wine. It was mellow and spicy. A sip of it made me think of the grass and blue sky. Ha ha, I have been to the grassland more than ten years ago, but now I have a family and an industry, so I can't go..."

"This is easy to do," the ghost stretched out his hand and took out a jar of grassland spirits from the wood crystal core and put it on the table: "Then let my brother experience the grassland scenery today!"

"Oh, my good brother, you are so interesting..." Ipolite exaggeratedly patted the wine jar and smiled, taking the opportunity to hide his curiosity about the wood crystal core in his eyes. This wooden stick is still a space tool. Ipolite has traveled north and south for most of his life and has never seen such a strange thing.

If you say too much, you must lose this experience. If you shouldn't ask, it's the rule. Ipolit asked the staff to inform Leno that the ghost was coming and let him use his ability to roast two rabbits and send them up.

The wine and dishes were soon ready, and Leno also walked into the elegant room with two fragrant rabbits. This time, the ghost came to Iborit and was happy, so he specially allowed Leno to sit with him.

Several people are rough men, and they immediately became enthusiastic after a little wine. Although Ebolite's wine is mellow and sweet, it is really unpleasant compared with the spicy grassland spirits. As a result, the jar of aging wine was thrown aside after drinking only a little, and everyone simply drank the original spirits together.

PS: There is another chapter at 8 p.m. I wish you all a happy weekend.