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Volume 1 Chapter 762 - Small Town Residents

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    "Yes, yes! The most famous thing here in Qingya is steamed bacon and pancakes!" The overjoyed tavern owner nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.  { "Okay, fifty copies first!" Lin Mo slapped another gold coin on the table.  "Okay!" the tavern owner yelled to the back hall, "A portion of steamed bacon and thick pancakes!" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head in disbelief and asked tentatively:  "Yes, it's fifty copies?" "That's right! Fifty copies!" Lin Mo flicked his fingers, and the gold coin was spinning gracefully on the table.  The guests in the tavern all swallowed their saliva and stared at this golden gift.  The most capable miners in the town may not be able to earn even one gold coin after working hard for a year, and many of them have never seen what a gold coin looks like in their entire lives.  "Okay, okay!" The corner of the tavern owner's mouth twitched, turned his head again, and shouted: "It's not one portion, it's fifty portions!" Someone in the back hall seemed to respond vaguely.  "Also, let me ask something!" People were coming and going in the wine shop. From the scene just now, it can be seen that the residents of the town also like to come here, which is convenient for Lin Mo to inquire about news.  Seeing the fat sheep, no, the young master from a superior family popped out another gold coin and danced on the table. The owner of the tavern smiled and said cautiously, "Please tell me! If I, Qingya, know, I will tell you everything."  " But he curled his lips in disapproval. This young master from a superior family probably read too many chivalry novels and thought that there would be some kind of monster in this run-down town, so he could pretend to be a hero.  "Devil, your end has come. In the name of Saint Heyman, the King of Knights, I will judge your sins! Suffer death!" "Ah! I will be back!" A group of naughty children playing with each other happily ran past the door of the tavern.  They are playing the game of the founding of the first great head of the Republic of Portland.  "Is there an alchemist in this town? The kind with a very high level." Lin Mo fiddled with the two gold coins in his hand.  The tavern owner and guests stared intently.  In the email sent by Qi Fei, the information about the Human Race Master was very rudimentary and vague. We could only know the town where he lived in seclusion, his name, what he looked like, his gender, age and specific address.  None of them knew anything.  But it was precisely because of this that Qi Fei was able to strike first.  "Hahaha, how come we have alchemists here? It's impossible for such a big man to take a fancy to a small place like ours!" "That's right. If you want to find alchemists, you have to go to a big city. What else can there be here, besides stones?  "Stone." "Young master, there is really nothing good here. You should just go back and forth from where you came!" Before the owner of the tavern could speak, some miners who came to order a few glasses of cheap and low-quality ale to get drunk began to scream.  , in their view, it is almost unbelievable that such a superior person comes here to find someone.  "If anyone can tell me, then I'll treat him to a drink, the best wine!" As if by magic, Lin Mo pressed a stack of gold coins on the table in his palm, at least thirty of them.  The owner of the wine shop immediately stared straight in his eyes and swallowed hard again.  Everyone in the tavern took a breath of air-conditioning. A few sturdy men sitting in the corner looked at each other and their eyes flashed.  Pretending to be nonchalant, he continued to sip the ale mixed with water.  "You can go to the blacksmith shop at the east end of the town and ask. I heard that the son of blacksmith Xikun learned alchemy from others a few years ago. I don't know if he is a master alchemist." A one-eyed old man drinker said  After that, I took a sip of wine.  He concealed his unnaturalness and awe of the superiors, but he looked at Lin Mo expectantly, hoping that the clues he provided would be useful in exchange for a good drink.  "Old Seri, what nonsense are you talking about? How can Xikun's son be an alchemist? Look at how cowardly he looks. He is afraid of breaking his own foot even when he picks up a hammer. If he were an alchemist, my head would be gone right now.  Twist it off and play it as a ball for you." The owner of the tavern said disdainfully. In his opinion, this one-eyed old man was just trying to get drunk. He said to Lin Mo: "Master, you'd better go back quickly. This town is really awesome.  There are no alchemists there, and it¡¯s not safe in the wild mountains.¡± Most of the residents in Moxin Town are kind and simple, but they are also unavoidable. His words were a kind hint to Lin Mo that in this poor place.  Showing so many gold coins in a small town might attract attention, which is not a good thing.    "I'll treat everyone to a drink with these gold coins until they are used up. I'll go to town first." Lin Mo, who found nothing, directly slapped the gold coins in his hand on the table without taking them back.  "Master, you are so kind! What a good man!" "Wine, wine, bring the wine quickly, and have good wine!" "Qingya, don't add water! Take out your best wine, we want to drink it to our heart's content  !" "Have a good drink! Haha! You must be drunk!" The wine shop was silent for a few breaths, and suddenly burst into cheers.  As soon as Lin Mo walked to the door of the tavern, he heard the owner of the tavern shouting after he had come to his senses: "Master, what should I do with the steamed bacon and pancakes you ordered?" He waved his hand without looking back.  "Wait for me to come back, it won't be that soon anyway!" The wine shop immediately became excited. It's rare to have such a generous young master treat guests. Today must be a lucky day for everyone.  Moments after Lin Mo left, several men who had been silent in the corner of the tavern suddenly stood up.  The boss who carefully collected the gold coins cried out: "Black Hand, what are you going to do?" "Don't meddle in other people's business, cousin Qingya!" One of the men had a fleshy face, and his face was somewhat similar to the owner of the tavern.  He pointed at the tavern owner.  The bustling tavern immediately fell into dead silence. The tavern owner couldn't help but shudder, but he no longer dared to speak. Like other drinkers, they were all as silent as cicadas.  Although he had no clue, Lin Mo still planned to go to the blacksmith shop on the east side of the town to have a look.  ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Maybe these ignorant civilians took it wrong.  Just after walking a few dozen steps, a big kid wearing tattered shorts and a short coat suddenly bumped into Lin Mo. He apologized and continued playing with several other kids of similar age, playing the game of King of Knights defeating the Demon King.  game.  "Young people don't know what it's like to be sad. These children are ignorant and have no idea of ??the hardships of life. Even if they don't have enough to eat or wear or keep warm, they still have to vent their strong energy.  Watching the group of children drifting away, Lin Mo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an inexplicable smile.  -(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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