Monarch of Evernight: Second Fire Youth

bsp;The scavenger suddenly laughed a few times, put away the musket, then took out a few coins and put them on the bar, pushed them in front of the young man, and said: "Haha, I was just kidding! A joke. That’s all! That’s all I have, just give me whatever you want, as long as it makes me drunk!”

The bar suddenly became alive again, and many drinkers sighed regretfully, feeling that they had not been able to see a good show.

The strongest and most ferocious buck-toothed Liu among the scavengers laughed loudly and said, "Scarfeng, I have told you before that even with your little virtue, you still want to cause trouble?!"

"Yeah, it looks like he's new at first glance."

"Damn, this guy is quite smart! It's a pity that he didn't see it as a good show. There has been no life here for a long time, alas!"

"Oh, all the guys who dared to find trouble in front of Qianye are already dead, right?"

The drinkers were talking a lot. Since there was no drama to be had, their conversation quickly turned to women and bragging about their abilities.

Qianye behind the bar still had a calm expression on his face. He put away Scarfeng's few coins, and then mixed a large glass of strong liquor with the previous cocktail, holding it on an absurdly large plate. Delivered to the scavenger's table.

When Qianye returned to the bar, Scar Feng glanced at the bar with lingering fear, lowered his voice and said: "Who is this kid? Even when I faced werewolves and blood slaves, I didn't... .I have never been so scared!”

"His name is Qianye. He moved to Beacon Town half a year ago. After he came here, he opened this bar and it has been open until now. Do you understand?" the old man among the scavengers said leisurely, and then Added: "Of course, the wine here is really good."

Scar Feng looked astonished.

To be able to open a bar safely for half a year in a place where blood is seen every day, there must be no simple person.

Strength is not just about appearance. I heard that those pure-blooded vampires all look weak on the outside, but they are the real devils. It is said that they can kill a dozen Imperial Expeditionary Forces with one finger! And any man from the Imperial Expeditionary Force, even a cook, could kill dozens of scavengers like them.

Behind the bar, Qianye was motionless and stood like a statue. He didn't know whether he was in a daze or deep in thought. This is his signature move. When he is not required to work, Qianye will become part of the background of the bar.

In the drawer under the bar, there is a Cole large-caliber pistol. This heavy gun is well-made and has a classic design. It can hold seven bullets. It is produced by the imperial military industry giant Blackstone Heavy Industries. It is called a small steel cannon among gunpowder pistols. Its power is not comparable to the old-fashioned muskets of scavengers. .

In the first few days after Manjushahua opened, this Cole once smashed the heads of six guys, and then no one dared to cause trouble anymore, at least not in the town.

The noise in the bar became louder and louder, the drinkers' movements became louder and louder, and women's angry screams were heard from time to time.

But as long as a few coppers are stuffed into their bras, these women will become angry and happy. With a few more coppers, they will twist their strong waists and sit on the laps of men, Let them touch as much as they want. As for going further, it depends on the willingness and price of both parties.

Manzhushahua has guest rooms, but they are not used very often. Having a room is a very luxurious thing. Why go to the room when things can be solved on the grass? This is what most scavengers think.

Qianye looked at it indifferently, everything seemed very far away from him.

These women have nothing to do with him, they just borrowed this place to attract business. With them around, the guests will drink more happily, each one like a boar in heat.

A scavenger had already hugged the woman and rushed out of the side door impatiently. Before the door was closed, there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, followed by men's gasps and women's exaggerated screams.

The scavengers who have just returned to the city have some money in their pockets, and their precarious life makes them more generous than the townspeople, so they are more popular among women. Of course, that's when they still have copper in their pockets.

The atmosphere in the bar was immediately ignited.

Qianye became busy, and requests for drinks came one after another. But his movements were skillful and steady, and cups of spirits were produced as if on an assembly line. All requirements were met in strict order, with no mistakes or omissions. They were as precise as a machine.

At this time, another woman walked in. She was wearing a short jacket and a black corset underneath, restraining her plump breasts. She was wearing canvas trousers common among adventurers, which made her slender but powerful. Her slender waist and lower abdomen were all exposed. There is a black scorpion tattooed on her lower abdomen, which adds wild temptation to her youthful and energetic body.

The biggest difference between her and the other women in the bar is that her youth seems to be flying in the next moment, and every inch is filled with the fresh smell of grass after the rain. In addition, her lipstick is as red as fire, and it is the most shining bright color in this dark and lustful place.

As soon as she walked into the bar, she immediately became the focus of men's eyes.

"Girl! How much does it cost to sleep for one night?" shouted a scavenger who had just arrived in Beacon Town.

"An imperial silver coin." The woman's answer was as direct as the scavenger's question, and she walked directly to the bar and sat down.

This price made the faces of several new scavengers change. Those were imperial silver coins! They would have to wander in the wilderness for two months to earn back one Imperial Silver Coin.

However, the woman's whole body exudes the aura of youth and wildness, as if every inch of her skin is glowing, making men's hearts feel like they are on fire. From the moment she walked in, the other women in the bar immediately looked like old hens shedding their feathers compared to her.

"Is your lower body made of raw alloy?" Some people began to be dissatisfied. But then he was grabbed by his friends.

"That's Min'er. It's very powerful, but it also has a lot of thorns! Don't mess with her!" the friend whispered.

Min'er knocked on the bar and said, "Have a drink of whatever you want, as long as it's exciting enough."

Qianye mixed a large glass of wine in silence, then took out a small silver jug ​​made of a close-fitting body, dropped a drop of something into the wine glass, and then pushed the wine in front of Min'er. The greedy eyes of the drinkers immediately focused on the glass of wine in front of Min'er.

That small silver pot is the bar’s signature recipe, and no one knows what’s in it. But even the poorest wine, as long as you add a drop of its content, it will become fragrant, and a small sip can make people forget all their worries.

No matter what Miner orders, she gets a drop every time. This is her unique privilege.

She seemed dissatisfied, and stretched out her hand again, asking: "Do you have any cigarettes? I want a special kind."

Qianye took out another handmade cigarette from under the bar, with an eye-catching red line drawn on it.

Miner grabbed it, lit it, took a deep breath, and then held her breath. For a long time, until she couldn't hold on any longer, she blew out a puff of smoke with a special aroma, and her face immediately turned an abnormal blush.

Many people in the bar stretched their necks and inhaled the escaping smoke.

The cigarette was very short. She only took three puffs before it burned to the end.

Min'er looked at the extinguished cigarette **** with some regret and said, "One more!"

But Qianye did not move: "You can only smoke one every three days, otherwise you will die quickly."

"I've had enough of life anyway!" Min'er said with some self-deprecation. But no matter what she said, she didn't get the second special cigarette, and Qianye ignored her words later.

Min'er's eyes moved to Qianye's face, and suddenly she said with a half-smile: "Xiaoye, you know, I have wanted to scratch your face several times! I don't like to see you... I still have beautiful things!”

The corners of Qianye's mouth only moved slightly, and he was considered to have smiled.

Min'er raised her hands as if surrendering, then stared at Qianye and said, "Okay, I don't want to smoke anymore. What about your treat?"

Qianye didn't respond to her expectant gaze, because the word "treat" also meant something else. In this abandoned place where there is only exchange of interests and no friendship, nothing is truly free. Qianye will give her body in return for this meal.

Seeing Qianye's lack of response, Min'er smashed the bar counter in frustration, then raised her voice and said, "Who is willing to pay my bill tonight?"

Many people swallowed involuntarily, their fiery and greedy eyes kept wandering over Min'er, but no one responded. An imperial silver coin! Unless they are really crazy to spend this huge amount of money on a woman.

Finally, a one-eyed man who was two meters tall came over, licked his lips, slapped an imperial silver coin heavily on the bar, and shouted: "I'll do it!"

Min'er snorted and said, "I said, I don't like you. You can't do that!"

The one-eyed man did not have a fit, he just laughed a few times and returned to his seat.

Min'er flicked his silver coin and drew an arc towards his head. The one-eyed man grabbed the silver coin and shouted: "Sooner or later you will like me!"

"Next life!" Min'er shouted back.

Min'er took out dozens of copper coins, slapped them on the bar, then reached out and swept them away. The piles of copper coins flew up in a row, and fell into Qianye's shirt pocket one by one like eyes. She played this skill beautifully, which immediately aroused a round of applause.

What if the copper plate was replaced with a flying knife?

The scavengers who wanted to sleep with her before shrank their heads, this woman is indeed a tough guy.

"I want a room!" Min'er said.

"The third room is empty." Qianye handed over a key, but he always said very few words.

Min'er picked up the key ring with her slender fingers and let it spin. Then she stared at Qianye with eyes that were so hot that they could burn people. She said with a half-smile: "I don't lock the door at night. If you have the guts, Just come in!”

"But I will lock the door." Qianye replied.

Min'er spat out a curse word, then smashed the bar counter in frustration. But when she punched down, the whole bar shook!

The people in the bar raised their heads and looked around blankly, while Qianye's eyes flashed with a faint light, and then returned to normal.

The bald sergeant's extremely frightened shout suddenly sounded outside: "Wait a minute! I'll open the door right now! Open the door right now!"

Before the sergeant finished speaking, an earth-shattering explosion suddenly came from outside. Air waves and shock waves roared in, shattering all the windows of Manjushahua. The flying broken glass fell on many people's heads, and some unlucky guys were cut. However, no one complained, and everyone looked outside in horror.

Heavy footsteps sounded in the small town, which was the sound of military boots hitting the ground.