063 Legendary Samurai
The horse shopkeeper's appearance is really a little shabby. The man in his sixties is short and fat and almost looks at his neck. He is not only a big bald head but also has a ridiculous rosace nose. He looks like a funny clown. The ghost only hears the door shaft. The horse shopkeeper is like a rolling big meat ball and jumps in. Come to the house.
Landing, closing the door, and turning around, the horse shopkeeper straightened his big belly like a top around the ground, making this series of movements as smooth as flowing clouds and water. It is rare that this fat body jumped into the house and fell so lightly that even the dust on the ground did not stir up a trace!
Agui's purple pupil flashed, and the horse shopkeeper's light hand was almost comparable to the fallen leaf body method of the Ye clan. It was rare that he was still a fat man with short arms and short legs. I really don't know how he practiced it!
"Boss, did you call me?" As soon as the shopkeeper entered the room, he nodded to Miss Anne. His fat face was full of meat folds for a moment, and he could hardly see his eyebrows.
"Old Ma, how about tasting this wine?" Anne's arm was relaxed and pushed the wine jar forward.
The shopkeeper immediately walked in a few steps and tore open the seal of the jar, then picked up the wine jar and smelled it carefully. Then he reached into his arms and touched it. Unexpectedly, he took out a wooden wine glass and poured himself a cup slowly.
After taking a sip, the shopkeeper frowned and said nothing. Then he took a second sip, then nodded slightly, and then said to Miss Anne, "Boss, this wine is okay. It's made from Xinguzi. Although it's a little sour, it's cool and refreshing. If the price is right, you can Enter some, which is very suitable for those rough people to drink.
Anne nodded slightly and asked the ghost, "How much wine do you have?"
"There are 40 urn this time, and there will be more in the future," the ghost told the truth.
"Then how are you going to sell it?" Anne leaned back, crossed her hands, and looked at the ghost and asked.
"I don't bargain very much. We give other restaurants a urn of 200 gold coins. If you want, we can also settle the price." This price is specific to Siles, which is neither higher nor lower than the Axe Camp, so that everyone can do it.
Anne's eyes slanted in the direction of the horse shopkeeper, and the horse shopkeeper immediately nodded. If it was a standard wine urn, the price was quite cheap.
"Okay, this time you send ten urn first, and I will try to sell it. If the guests approve, I will consider buying a large number of goods next time." Annie settled the matter with a few words. She waved her hand like a horse shopkeeper, "Lao Ma, take them to deal with it."
The shopkeeper quickly nod his head, turned around and opened the door, and jumped out. Only then did the ghost understand that the fat horse somehow practiced a set of light work because of his short legs. The fat man basically can't walk now, and he jumps almost every time! Many people in the inner city call the horse shopkeeper of the fragrant restaurant meatballs, because this guy is like a meatball that keeps bouncing up and never walks well.
Agui nodded to Anne, turned around and walked out. Aru also stood up and turned around gently behind the Agui. The beautiful brocade shook gently and immediately showed a swaying landscape of bamboo forest.
Anne frowned. She knew the painting brocade of heaven. Seeing that Alu actually followed the rough cloth boy in front of her, she couldn't help guessing the relationship between the two, which could make a paradise special maid follow closely. Is there anything mysterious* for this boy? Anne Cassie bowed her head and meditated for a long time without getting the point. Finally, she could only think of a master of heaven to make some small money for her power. Anyway, the price is not outrageous. Anne Cassie intends to take a look quietly first.
Paradise has been squeezing the merchants in the inner city. All the merchants in the inner city contribute 40% of their income to heaven every year for free. As for what this money has been done, no one knows. Liuxiang Restaurant is also paid tribute every year. Although Anne's family had solemnly reminded her not to default on this contribution when she took over the restaurant, she has been more or less dissatisfied with this high contribution over the years.
Although Anne has many ideas, she really dares not stop contributing immediately. There are too many masters in heaven. She alone knows several legendary warriors and martial saints. With the few legendary and senior warriors supported by the Cassie family, any few warriors in heaven can easily uproot the Cassie family. Get up!
Anne, like Boss Nanchu, mistook Alu for a person in heaven, so Anne intends to continue this business with Agui, first connect with the people in heaven to see if she can use the relationship to reduce some contributions in the future.
Agui and Alu don't know what Anne Cassie's idea was thinking. They followed the jumping fat man in the backyard. Alu looked around curiously at the gorgeous decoration, while Agui kept staring at the horse shopkeeper. Every time the fat man jumped, his ankle was vigorous. When he fell, his toes landed first, and then the light Remove the inertia of the whole body with the soles of his feet. Agui has begun to estimate how much the fat man's foot will weigh. Can he directly kick a horse to death? Of course, the short legs of the horse shopkeeper also make him fantasize about it. If the horse shopkeeper wants to kick people, what kind of posture will he use?
The more the ghost thought about it, the more interesting it became, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.
"Ky, this is the wine cellar. You can open the back door over there and let your people bring the wine in." The horse shopkeeper stood at the door of the wine cellar and raised his chin slightly to the ghost.
Because of the height of the two, Agui didn't care whether this guy was talking to him or despised himself. He quickly opened the back door, asked three cars to come in, and sent ten urn grain wine to the winery of Liuxiang Restaurant. The horse shopkeeper also threw him two bags of gold coins.
With a good start, Agui was not in a hurry to continue to find the next one. Anyway, Xileste will come in two days. At that time, he could also walk around the inner city with him. He took people to send the rest of the wine back to the inn where he settled down. After telling everyone to have a good rest, he ran out with Alu. For a long time, he After a hand fight, Agui had long felt that his hands were itchy. He took Alu directly into the fight club arena. After simply telling Aru how to bet, he threw Aru in the stands and ran to the back to prepare for the game.
"I want to play today!" The ghost stood at the window and threw his sign in.
Old Chuck obviously did not forget the ghost. He looked at the ghost with a triangular angle. After looking back and forth at the fighting cards to make sure that there was no problem, he began to look through the roster in his hand to find opponents for the ghost, because the last time the ghost defeated three senior warriors in a row made old Chuck feel that he was affected. 'Loss', so this time he directly raised the ghost to the level of a legendary samurai!
"Ha ha, your boy is lucky today. Lord 41 happens to be on the field today. Go and prepare. You will have a hard fight tonight." Old Chuck put away the ghost's sign with a bad smile, then took out a well-prepared cowhide bag from the table and threw it out of the window.
A Gui took the small bag and opened it. A golden fighting card lay quietly in it. The number on it was also 747. It must have been created recently. The legendary warriors in the arena have been respected, which is proof of this unique gold medal!
Agui walked into the player area and looked at it. He didn't find a person who was too prickly. He didn't know where the 41 was now. Agui also lazily continued to be aggrieved in this sweaty room. He walked to the stands and accompanied Alu to watch other people's games.
"I have applied for the game. Before it's my turn to play, you will put all these gold coupons on the 747. Oh, there are still 2,000 from Lister. You can bet on him separately." Agui said and pulled out the gold coupons in the wood crystal core and gave them to Alu, together with the two bags of gold coins obtained from selling wine today. Agui decided to bet more than 200,000 yuan on himself tonight!
Tonight he will play against a legendary warrior and take the opportunity to have a good time!
Because there are not many fights of legendary warriors, the game was arranged a little late. After Alu and Alu had seen more than a dozen fights, they only played 747 against 41 on the bulletin board next to them. After Aru went to invest all the money on the 747, Agui handed over the wooden crystal core to Alu, or walked to the player area with a bone mosquito needle.
"Why did this bone mosquito needle become so black?" The ghost looked at the weapon in his hand doubtfully. He remembered that the last time he saw the bone mosquito needle, it was only a little bloody, but this time when he took it out, it actually became darker, and even the blood stains in the groove disappeared clean.
Agui didn't remember that he had cleaned the bone mosquito needle, so he pulled out some mental strength to penetrate it. This time, he also found the change of the bone mosquito needle. At this time, those metal elements that were originally silent became strange one by one, and each element was wrapped in a faint layer of black energy!
When the ghost realized that this layer of black energy was exactly the same as the black sun on his back, the door had begun to summon 747 and No. 41 to enter the competition.
No.41 was not in the player area. As a ghost walked, he thought about how the black sun energy entered the bone mosquito needle, but he didn't figure it out until he walked into the arena, and his opponent would stand in the middle of the field waiting for him.
"My name is Desert, and I'm very happy to compete with a young master." No. 41 is a dark-skinned middle-aged man. His head is wrapped in thick coarse cloth like a big mushroom, but he only wears a lantern-shaped shorts with exposed calves. This guy has heavy hair, and not only has two strokes on his face. The strange beard, with dense black chest hair on the chest! No. 41 holds a strange long gun in his hand, with a five-pointed star-shaped blade on the long barrel, and five sharp corners are like five sharp daggers. No matter who touches it, it will certainly not feel good.