As he walked out, Didak took a very large and fast step, almost three steps into two steps, two steps and one walk.

As a result, he just walked more than ten steps and passed by the counter, his legs were weak, and the whole person was paralyzed towards the ground.

Bo Fei saw it and hurriedly grabbed Didak with his hands, so as to prevent Didak from falling to the ground.

Bo Fei gasped and asked Dedaq, "Brother Didak, what's wrong with you, are you sick?"

"You're sick!" Didaq choked, breathing a sigh of relief, shaking off Bofei's support, and explained in a loud voice, "I've been eating too little lately, and I'm too hungry to have the strength." I stood up too quickly just now, walked too fast, and almost fell down by accident. ”

"Then can you follow me to Mine 13 now?" Bo Fei glanced at Didak and said with some concern, "If you can't walk, I can't carry you." "Didak's body is almost the size of two Bofei, and Bofei really didn't tell a lie.

After listening to the words, Didak pouted and said, "Don't worry, I'll just rest for a while, if I can eat something now, I will recover faster." That's right!"

Eventually, Didak thought of something and turned to look at the counter.

Inside the counter, a bartender was facing away from him, carefully wiping the shelves behind him, and Didak said loudly: "Hey, Huawen, bring me a fat **, write it on my account, and I will pay it back when I come back in the evening." ”

Listening to Didak's words, the bartender turned his head to look at him, revealing a potholed pimple face, frowned and glanced at Didak, and said loudly: "Who is Chinese? I'm Thomson." ”

Didak was stunned for a moment, his expression froze, he stared at the other party for a few seconds, and said in surprise: "Hey, you...... It's called Thomson, but ...... What about Chinese? My friend Chinese, why isn't he here?"

"Chinese?" The bartender with a pimple-faced face behind the counter frowned even deeper, "Who are you talking about?"

Bo Fei came up, obviously he knew Chinese very well, and said to the bartender: "It's the person who stood in your position and did your job before." He's seventeen or eighteen years old, and his hair is blonde, a little shorter than me, but he looks a little better than you. He was a bartender for years before you, you should know him, right?"

The bartender with a pimple-faced face behind the counter showed a realized expression when he heard the words: "So you're talking about that guy, yes, I do know him." ”

"And where did he go?" asked Didak.

"I don't know. The acne-faced bartender shrugged, "It's good that he doesn't work in the tavern anyway, and it's because he doesn't do it that I'm here because I'm here." ”

"This ......" Didak froze, obviously a little difficult to take in the news, but his twitching abdomen reminded him of what was most important, so he looked back at the bartender with a pimple-faced face.

"Well, now that I know that Hua Wen is gone, then I'll look for you, Thomson. Didak said to the bartender, "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Didak, next to me is Bo Fei, we are both regular customers of the tavern, and our reputation has always been very good."

Now the two of me happen to have no money on them, but I'm a little hungry, so ...... Can you bring us a fat chicken from the kitchen to eat first, calculate our debts, and pay it back when I get the money in the evening. ”

After speaking, Didak looked at the acne-faced bartender expectantly.

The bartender looked at Didak after hearing this, thought for a while, and refused with a straight face: "I'm sorry, no!"

"You!" Didack's expression froze and became a little irritable, and he asked, "Why not? ”

"Hmph! Chinese is Chinese, I'm me, you know!" the acne-faced bartender snorted coldly, and said angrily.

As he spoke, he threw the rag that wiped the shelves on the counter, made a soft "pop" sound, and looked at Didak quite imposingly: "You can owe debts in Huawen, it's his business, but now it's my decision, do you understand, I can't do it if I say no! If you don't have money, don't eat, where do you come from, poor ghost!"

"You!" Didak's face turned red instantly, his eyes widened as he looked at the acne-faced bartender, annoyed and angry, and raised his fist to hit the other man in the face. But halfway through the fight, he saw that the opponent's face was full of yellow and white mixture, and he couldn't help but turn his fist into a grab, grabbed the opponent's collar, wanted to pull the opponent out of the counter, and kicked him very hard with his foot.

At this time, Bo Fei reacted, grabbed Didak, and persuaded: "Brother Didak, don't be excited, he won't let us owe money to eat." Let's go to the mine to sign up first, and after we get the money for our work, we can eat as much as we want!"

"I'm not angry that he won't let me owe the debt, I just can't get used to the tone of his voice, which was not the case in Chinese before. Didak said with red eyes.

"I know I know, okay, big brother Dedaq, let's leave him quickly, or if the mine has enough people, we won't have anywhere to go. ”

"This ......" Didak froze and hesitated, but finally calmly overcame his anger, glared fiercely at the bartender behind the counter, and walked towards the outside of the tavern with Bo Fei.

Thomson, the slightly frightened bartender who watched Didak and Bo Fei leave, rolled his eyes in disdain. Then he took a long breath, pressed his chest, looked at the door of the tavern, and said to himself in a cold voice: "Two bastards, poor ghosts, it is better to starve you to death!

Didak and Bofei didn't know what the bartender was saying, or they would have beaten him up desperately, and they were now on their way out of Shambhala and heading to Mine Thirteen.

This is a relatively flat road, and it is enough to walk normally for more than an hour. But because of hunger and weakness, the two took several breaks and walked for nearly two hours before they arrived at the place.

By the time the two of them reached the bottom of the mountain at Mine No. 13 with difficulty, it was already close to noon, and then the two rubbed their eyes and looked ahead, almost thinking that they were dazzled.

I saw that in front of the first few tables, there were nearly a thousand miners who were ready to sign up.

Obviously, after hearing the news that the No. 13 mine was under construction and offered a high price, it was not the two of them who were moved, but other people.

The wealth is moving, and the increase in wages by fifty percent has made many miners in distress crazy.

In the face of poverty, potential rumors and dangers are nothing at all, after all, no matter how bad it is, it is just death. On the premise that you may starve to death today, many people do not think about what will happen tomorrow.

"Goo-dong!"

Bo Fei swallowed his saliva, looked at the crowd of black pressure and was a little stunned, and said to Didak with a pale face: "Brother Didak, there are a lot of people! We don't seem to have a chance to be hired." ”

"It's a bit too early to talk about this now, let's squeeze in first. Didak seemed a little calmer, looked at the crowd, gritted his teeth slightly, and said fiercely, "I thought that the rumored demons would scare many people, but I didn't expect that there were so many people who were not afraid of death!

Rush!

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