Han Ming washed up, came out of his room, and went to the small hall of the inn on the first floor to eat.
Although it was still early in the day, the small hall of the inn was almost full.
Han Ming casually ordered two dishes and one soup, and a pot of wine, and sat down to drink alone.
There was a lot of noise in the small hall. Many people were rushing to explore the ghost town early in the morning. Among them were solo travelers, some in groups, and some were mercenaries in groups.
, but these people are generally not very strong.
And not a single magician appears. The average strength level is between the first and second levels.
Han Ming glanced at the people in the small hall and found that the strongest person among them was only a second-level warrior.
It seems that what Shasol said is indeed correct. This place is full of low-level people. It seems that the ghost domain is really not worth seeing.
When Han Ming was about to finish his meal, a young figure appeared outside the door of the small hall.
This figure instantly attracted Han Ming's attention. Upon closer inspection, he saw that it was the little boy he met last night.
It's just that this little boy has obviously gone through a lot of grooming, which makes him very stunning at first glance.
Han Ming looked carefully and felt that there was something different about the little boy. His face was a bit too clean. From what Han Ming could see, almost every pore on his face was clean.
There is no trace of impurities. This kind of white and tender skin is really rare. Even for a peerless woman like Kuro, compared with this little boy, in terms of skin, they are both slightly inferior.
The little boy, still wearing the same tattered clothes, walked into the small hall cautiously.
"Yes... yes, does anyone want to buy something? I have good things here."|
The little boy asked in a trembling voice.
His weak voice was immediately drowned out by the noise.
"Yes, does anyone want to buy something? I have good stuff here!"
The little boy became bolder and raised his voice a few decibels.
At this time, the people in the hall were finally attracted by this young figure.
"Come here and let me see what good things you want to sell?"
A strong man at the table called out hello.
Hearing this, the little boy trotted over excitedly.
Standing in front of the strong man, the little boy groped for a while and took out a small dagger.
The whole body of this dagger is supported by hard black steel, and the whole body of the dagger is also inlaid with a circle of sparkling small gems. It looks particularly eye-catching. But it is obvious that this thing is just a handicraft played by a rich man.
, does not have much practical value. If you sell it in a place where rich people gather, you may be able to get a good price, but in a place full of rough people, it may be difficult to let these people live in the end.
Guys who lick blood from the edge of a knife are tempted.
Sure enough, the strong man looked at the small dagger and played with it for a while. His face became more and more disappointed, and he curled his lips and said, "It's flashy and has no value."
When the little boy heard this, his little face immediately became nervous, and he quickly said: "I, I can sell it to you cheaper."
The strong man looked at the dagger in his hand, and then at the little boy. Then he handed the dagger to his companions. People at the table looked at the dagger, passed it around, and then returned it to the strong man's hand. Those who had seen it
The people holding the dagger shook their heads.
"How much are you selling for?" The strong man seemed to see that the little boy's clothes were in tatters, and he couldn't bear to refuse.
"Two, two hundred gold coins! I'll sell it to you for one hundred gold coins."
"Two hundred gold coins?" When the strong man heard the little boy asking for a price, he was stunned for a moment, and then frowned. The crowd watching the excitement burst into laughter.
The little boy heard the crowd laughing, obviously he had never experienced such a scene. For a moment, he rubbed his hands together nervously, his face turned red, and he stood awkwardly on the spot, a little at a loss.
"Two hundred is expensive," said the strong man.
"Well, then one hundred and fifty." The little boy quickly lowered the price.
The strong man shook his head slightly.
"Then, is that one hundred gold coins okay?"
The little boy was so excited that he almost cried.
Han Ming watched this scene silently and said softly: "Can you show me?"
Han Ming suddenly spoke, and the little boy looked at Han Ming in surprise, then turned to look at the strong man.
The strong man curled his lips, returned the dagger to the boy, and said, "Since someone is willing to bid, I don't mind. Just go and show it to that friend."
Han Ming took the dagger with a smile and turned it around in his hand. The weight was barely acceptable, but its value was indeed as he had guessed before. It was just a plaything. It had no practical value at all. No wonder the strong man
Don't be tempted.
Looking at the hopeful eyes of the little boy in front of him, Han Ming couldn't bear to hurt him and said softly: "Two hundred gold coins are indeed not worth it."
When the little boy heard Han Ming's words, he suddenly looked depressed.
"But... in this case, I will give you one hundred and fifty gold coins. I bought this dagger."
When the little boy heard that Han Ming was going to buy it, he cheered excitedly.
Han Ming chuckled and took out a small bag from the storage bag and handed it to the little boy.
The crowd laughed and shook their heads, obviously mocking Han Ming for spending so much money on this thing. It was not worth it.
The little boy took the small bag, his hands suddenly sank, and he quickly placed the small bag on the table in front of Han Ming, pouring out the gold coins. He saw a large area of shining gold coins covering most of the table.
Then he quickly and seriously counted them one by one.
Seeing that this little boy actually poured the gold coins on the table in front of so many people, Han Ming frowned slightly. This little guy was too unprepared. The people here were undoubtedly not vicious people who licked blood with their swords.
If someone likes him, it would be bad if someone gets his idea.
Feeling the greedy gazes of several people around him directed at the gold coins on the table, Han Ming glanced over with cold eyes. The owner of those gazes was immediately shocked by Han Ming's gaze and felt a suffocating feeling.
Feeling. Then they all looked at Han Ming in horror, then hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to make any more bad decisions.
Han Ming put away his cold gaze and looked at the little boys one by one with a smile. He counted the gold coins very seriously and waited patiently without any rush.
When the little boy finally finished counting the gold coins, Han Ming smiled and left a chicken leg behind and handed it to the little boy.
"Are you hungry? Eat something first."
The little boy smiled with satisfaction, took the chicken leg from Han Ming's hand, and started chewing it without caring about the image.
"May I have your name?"
"Uh... um... just call me Xiaoqi, big brother, thank you."
Han Ming smiled kindly and said: "You're welcome. Eat slowly and don't choke."
Xiao Qi smiled naively and sheepishly wiped the grease on his mouth with his sleeve.
When Han Ming saw this scene, he was suddenly stunned and quickly went to take a closer look. He saw that the corners of Xiao Qi's originally oily mouth became even dirtier after being wiped by his sleeve. Originally, this was nothing to make a fuss about, but Han Ming
I was surprised to find that the oil stain on Xiao Qi's face was slowly dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This...is this?" Han Ming looked at Xiao Qi in surprise, feeling extremely surprised in his heart.
This Xiaoqi can actually remove the oil stains from the corners of his mouth. What kind of ability is this?
After a while, Xiao Qi finished eating and looked at Han Ming gratefully.
"Here, have another one." Han Ming still smiled and handed Xiao Qi another chicken drumstick.
Xiao Qi hesitated awkwardly for a long time, and finally took it again with a blush. But he didn't eat it, but put it into a small cloth pocket on his waist.
"Thank you." Xiaoqi bowed respectfully to Han Ming.
Han Ming responded with a smile.
"Well, please tell me, are there any mercenaries here? I would like to hire mercenaries to go to the ghost town."
After Xiaoqi thanked Han Ming, he turned around and shouted.
People turned to look at the child one after another, and everyone guessed in their minds that the child had just received one hundred and fifty gold coins and wanted to spend them in the blink of an eye?
"We are mercenaries."
The strong man from before spoke out.
"That's great, can I hire you? I have no other requirements, as long as you can take me to the ghost town."
The strong man frowned: "How much do you pay to hire us? I am a second-level warrior, and the fee is very expensive. Besides, the ghost town is very big. Where exactly are you going?"
"A second-level great warrior!? That's great. You decide the price. I can't name the specific place where I want to go. I'll point it out to you when the time comes."
The strong man thought about it and figured out that the little boy didn't want to go to any dangerous places. At most, he was just wandering around the ghost town. He immediately said that he would charge fifty gold coins.
When Han Ming heard this, he frowned slightly. Fifty gold coins was a bit expensive.
Xiao Qi immediately said: "Okay! Just fifty gold coins!"
There was a lot of discussion among the crowd.
"This little guy is really quite innocent. He will give him as much as he wants."
"Then when will we set off?" Xiao Qi looked at the man in front of him expectantly.
The man picked up a piece of white cloth and wiped his mouth, and said, "Let's go now. We should be able to arrive before dark."
Hearing this, Xiao Qi nodded repeatedly. He thanked Han Ming and followed the group of men out of the inn.
On the one hand, Han Ming was curious about Xiao Qi's peculiar physique that could dissolve oil stains. On the other hand, he was worried that Xiao Qi, an innocent young man, had been deceived. He paid the bill quietly and walked out of the inn, far away.