Traveling literati, leisure and wealth, foreigners......

As soon as these labels swirled in Salis's mind, he was sure that it was another "fat sheep". Seeing that Wilson and Angus were about to leave, Sarith walked quietly towards the outside of the store......

On this part of the business district, Saris can't do it. Otherwise, several comptoirs will come looking for trouble. So Sharis walked to the corner of the street, secretly judged the way Wilson might go, and then sped quickly to the intersection.

Today, Sarith is dressed in a formal suit, which looks a little old, but also fairly clean. Even his dwarven brown beard was neatly groomed. At first glance, it is the image of an honest dwarf who has converted to the Cult of Light.

However, in the midst of Salis's wild run, he quickly changed his image completely.

The buttons of the dress were deliberately wrongly buttoned, and one leg of the trousers was tucked into the sock. The beard was also rubbed into a mess, and Saris even bought a glass of ale on the way, and after taking a sip, poured it on himself. So when he got to the junction where Wilson was about to pass Guò, a drunken, rude dwarf returned.

"The dwarves of the past were full of skills,

The star hammer rises and falls, and the sound of tintin.

But smell the underground beautiful girl,

Hide in the dark and refuse to come out ......"

Seeing a drunken dwarf, singing a haphazardly adapted dwarf song, staggering towards him, Wilson frowned and stepped aside.

But the dwarf seemed to want to avoid it, and he stumbled just as he did to the place where Wilson had avoided it, and saw that the two men were about to collide together.

Wilson's brow tightened. He cursed in his heart: "God-damned drunkard dwarves, they should be buried in the ground forever." Then he quietly slid backwards and took a big step, and before he knew it, he had blessed himself with agility.

And without warning, an arm appeared in front of Salis, blocking him from any further approach. That's where Angus came in. The arm struck Saris in the chest, pushing him to the side of the street.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, two masters!" said Salis, who didn't seem to be able to stand still on the side of the street, bowed to Wilson and apologized in a daze.

And Angus looked at Wilson, and when he saw him, he shook his head slightly, and knew that Wilson didn't want to do much. Because Salis was very stealthy, even Wilson and Angus did not see any bad intentions on his part, and at most they were suspicious. So at this time, they still don't want to make a difference.

So Angus turned his head and scolded: "Blind?"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" said Salis, still bowing. And when he bowed, he "inadvertently" tripped over himself and almost fell, looking quite wolf.

"Let's go!" Wilson said after glancing at Salis.

......

It wasn't until Wilson and Angus were far away that Sarith came to his senses with a happy face. He muttered to himself, "I almost lost my eyes." It turned out to be a great magician and a great sword master. Fortunately, Lao Tzu saw the opportunity to hide quickly. ”

Then Sarith's right hand suddenly conjured into a small pink paper bag. That's exactly what I just felt out of Angus's cuff.

"What is this?" said Salis as he pinched the small paper bag, feeling that it was full of powder. Then he put it in his arms, ready to study it later, "Whatever." Finally, the thief did not go empty. Hehe, hey, I'm waiting for that lord now!"

......

After being welcomed into the VIP room, Dipu and Khoi were treated with very attentive service. The maids first brought hot towels, wiped their faces, and then served hot drinks, snacks, and fruit bowls.

Dipu didn't know what politeness was, and in the eyes of the maids, he devoured the snacks and fruits. It was found that Dipu did not have the consciousness of aristocratic politeness at all, and Kai was not far behind. Indeed, the two of them were already hungry and ...... The dim sum was also delicious.

So when Pooh walked in with a smiling face, the snacks and fruits on the table had been swept away like a cloud, and Pooh was stunned. These two individuals...... Could it be the reincarnation of a starving ghost?

However, Pooh was also well-informed, and he quickly adjusted back to his feelings, opened his arms, and exclaimed affectionately to Dipp, "Oh! God willing! Baron Dipp is all right! I ...... to know of your misfortune at that time," Pooh patted his chest, looking sad, "but it was a miracle of the Father to see you again." Just made you wait for a long time, what a slack, slack!"

Seeing Pooh greet him with open arms, Dipu also greeted him and gave him a warm hug: "Mr. Pooh! Heavenly Father's blessing has purified our souls, so there are some mundane things that do not need to trouble His old man. Today, the contemptible people came to visit, and they have trivial matters to ask for!"

"Hahaha! Be polite! Please say! If you can do it! ”

"Let's ...... Let's send some more snacks!"

"Hahaha! Your Excellency is so funny. After the work is done later, the contemptible people have also prepared a reception banquet, please be sure to enjoy the light. ”

......

As soon as the two of them met, they were like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, and their affection was so numb that they made Ke Yi and those maids dumbfounded. But after they sat down, as soon as they talked about business, the faces of the two philistines were completely exposed. It really made them breathtaking.

At the beginning, Dipp knocked on the side, complaining that Pooh's words didn't count, and that the gifts he had given him were still completely nowhere to be found. And Pooh was completely stupid, smiling and pretending not to understand Dipp's words. It wasn't until Pooh noticed that Dipu seemed to be nagging endlessly, that he vaguely agreed that if Dipu purchased a large amount, the Childish Sword Trading House would offer some gifts. Some concessions have been made.

But then, when Tip spoke of returning the coffin, Pooh refused to give an inch. He has been sighing with a bitter face. However, Pooh's reasoning is also valid, such as second-hand armor, second-hand weapons, and even second-hand furniture can be worth some money, but who can the second-hand coffin be sold to?

Moreover, the reputation of the Zhiju Sword Trading House is also important, and it is not even possible to collect discounts and consignments. Anyway, it's a bite to death. Pooh thought to himself: How funny is this? This coffin is quite profitable!