Chapter 115

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"What are you looking for?"

Qingchuan entered a tavern but did not order a drink. He walked to the front of the wine cabinet. This was a good location and he could see the guests in most directions. Qingchuan looked up and down, left and right, not knowing what he was looking for, and his teammates were very curious.

"Looking for someone." He replied: "A person who walks around the streets and knows many secrets."

"What kind of person?" The teammates thought it was strange. It sounded interesting and full of stories.

They thought of Sherlock Holmes's squad of newspaper boys and the gang of beggars in Chinese martial arts. Wow, I suddenly felt a little nervous, like a spy movie.

"I found a man with flexible eyes who always subconsciously listens for all kinds of information..." Qingchuan's eyes lit up and his smile became a little brighter.

"There are too many people, so the little mouse ran away. I'll go over first, and you guys sit down next to me. Buy whatever you want to eat and drink."

You can actually eat meat and drink wine when you go out to do tasks? The team members were all moved. They hadn't eaten anything for a long time. Horror games rarely give people the opportunity to eat. Although they are not hungry, the desire to eat is still there.

"I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to order food and eat like a normal person after I came out. I really...wuwuwu, I miss white rice so much." The Japanese boy cried extremely exaggeratedly.

"Order, how do you order?" The big man with a bow-tie beard stared at other people's tables with interest, "What should I order? Can I order meat? I must have the biggest and biggest portion! I'll eat until I vomit!"

"The bamboo rafts hanging over there are the menus. Let me take a look - soy duck, soy beef, braised lion's head, braised pork, braised fish, stewed goose in a big pot..." On the sign, there are big meat dishes at the front, and vegetarian dishes at the back. , the more he reported, the more greedy he became, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

Others also drooled after hearing this.

Eat, eat!

Qingchuan was silent for a while, then gave his teammates a stack of money and asked them to buy some food first. He walked to the front of the shop owner and took a few silver coins, "A pot of good wine and a plate of meat, bring them to that place." Go to the table."

The table he was talking about was a table in the corner. Sitting there was a young man with a half-month-long braid. He was eating melon seeds and drinking tea with one foot raised in an inconspicuous manner.

Qingchuan walked over and sat down opposite him. He put his left hand on the table and shook his coat with the other hand, then accidentally exposed his watch. The young man raised his eyes and said, "This table is occupied."

"I'll treat you to a drink."

Um? Drinking? Is business coming?

The young man raised his head and said, "You treat me to a drink? Ha... After all, you need me to run errands for something. I dare not say anything else. I am familiar with the things on this street. This is the reward... ..."

He rubbed his fingers with a very lewd expression.

"The remuneration is easy." Qingchuan also laughed, put a silver dollar on the table, and pressed it with his fingers, "I want to ask you something. I wonder if you have any news. Let's start the scandal first. If everyone knows about it on the street 's... then it will have to be halved."

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