After coming out of the tavern, after buying a few fresh breads from a roadside stall, Dong'er detoured into an alley as thin as sheep's intestines, walked through a dirty sewage pit, and stopped at the end of the alley. The door of a wooden house.

Before entering the door, Dong'er combed her hair carefully, washed off the heavy makeup on her face with a damp cloth outside the house, and then entered the house.

Although it was already spring, it was damp and cold in the simple wooden house without a fire. On the wall facing north that is not exposed to light, traces of moss growth can still be seen.

This is the residence of the most typical poor in Wusheng Township.

A small fire was lit, and the room gradually warmed up.

There was no light in the room, and in the darkness, crude furniture and a bed piled with blankets could be seen. There is a person lying on the bed.

After hearing the movement, the person on the bed remained motionless.

"I'm back, and I met a very generous guest today," Dong'er babbled like in the past, although she knew that what awaited her was still a piece of icy air.

Dong'er kept silent, put down the bread in her hand, turned on hot water, and wiped the man's body in the hot air.

When Dong'er touched the sharp-edged outline of the man, a tear welled up in Dong'er's eyes, "I'm sorry."

Tears fell on the man's face, and the man on the bed twitched his lips and tried to raise his hand. But on his dead hand, which was crawling slowly and covered with terrible scars, he couldn't exert any strength.

There was silence in the room. Dong'er wiped away her tears, warmed up the bread, tore it into small pieces, and carefully fed the man.

In the next few days, Yue Jinghua and Salman continued to frequent Helen's Tavern, calling Dong'er as usual, and giving her five gold coins.

In the past few days, Dong'er's attitude towards the two of them has improved a lot, and they have talked more, but their luck has not been very good, and they have never met Rock Leopard and Qin Dongting.

It wasn't until the third day, as usual, that Dong'er had just entered the tavern when Dong'er glanced in the direction of the bar. Yue Jinghua glanced over and saw a gray-haired middle-aged woman in the direction of the bar. people.

I saw that the woman was about forty years old, her figure was well maintained, she had a jade plate face, and she could only see a few fine wrinkles when she looked carefully, even at this age, she was still a beauty.

Seemingly noticing Yue Jinghua's eyes, Helen smiled towards her, and there was no more to say. Obviously, there were too many people going in and out of the tavern every day, and she had no time to care about unfamiliar faces.

Unexpectedly, Yue Jinghua stood up and walked towards Helen.

Dong'er choked on the wine, and it was too late to stop it.

"Boss Helen, I want to discuss a business with you." Yue Jinghua inquired about Helen, not just for the sake of gossip, as a busy and competent lord, ahem, she must always have the awareness of benefiting the territory .

"Young man, what do you want to sell?" Helen was also a little surprised. This young man, who looked a bit jerky, actually came to discuss business from the very beginning.

"Selling meat," after De Yue Jinghua's reply, Helen burst out laughing, her brows curved, and the bartender beside her was stunned.

No matter what age group a woman is, as long as she is a woman, she will never reject a handsome and humorous man.

Yue Jinghua imitated Xie Yu's tone and demeanor, and they really resembled each other quite a bit.

Helen laughed wildly, and stared at Yue Jinghua's body for a few times, and stopped smiling when she saw the medicine gourd that Yue Jinghua specially wore today: "Little devil, don't let me go first!" Weigh your weight and dare to throw a flower gun in front of my old lady."

Helen has been running the Helen Tavern for more than ten years, and she has never seen anything slippery. This young man with no beard in front of him dares to eat her tofu. Hulu, Helen probably kicked Yue Jinghua away long ago.

"To tell you the truth, Boss Helen, I am a pork seller. The wine in your tavern is not bad, but the barbecue is too bad. I ate Seya. There are very good fragrant pigs in my hometown. The meat is delicious, and they also deliver goods Come to your door, free postage." Yue Jinghua said, quickly took out a pack of roast pork, and graciously delivered it to Helen.

According to Yue Jinghua's plan, the Moxiang pigs bred by the improvement of Shishixiang pigs were originally intended to be exported (Ruisong Federation), but soon she discovered that it was a long way from Fontaine County to Ruisong Federation. Even if it is a rock-biting pig, it will be damaged by more than half.

It would be better to export the fragrant pigs to the domestic market. After staying at Helen's Tavern for a few days and discovering the astonishing amount of meat consumed in the Tavern, Yue Jinghua immediately went to Helen.

Before Yue Jinghua went out, she brought an improved Lanxue Stove and a few fragrant pigs. At that time, it was just for the occasional craving, but unexpectedly it came in handy today.

Helen pinched a piece of pork very gracefully, took a bite, and it was just one bite, and her beautiful eyebrows were raised.

The grilled pork was cut into uniform sizes, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and it tasted sweet and honey. Even if the pork was cold, it tasted a hundred times better than the grilled meat made by your own cook.

Although she was very satisfied in her heart, Helen didn't change much on the surface, "Xiaowa, you look very angry. I'm not Lin Dong'er, so I can let you fool me around."

In Helen's tavern, it seems that there are all drinkers, but it seems that eyeliner is placed everywhere. Nothing can really be hidden from Helen's shrewd eyes.

Just as Yue Jinghua was about to speak, he saw a man walking over. When he saw the man, Helen showed a look of sarcasm. It was a look that Yue Jinghua was very familiar with, the look of waiting for a good show.

When the man walked in, at least half of the opposite sex in the tavern looked over.

Among them are provocative prostitutes and bold female mercenaries.

A man who can attract so many women is undoubtedly very attractive.

Involuntarily, Yue Jinghua also turned her attention to the man.

He was a cruel man, but also a handsome man, with no superfluous expression on his face, two sword eyebrows slanted into his temples, high nose and star eyes, neither tall nor short, neither thin nor fat, broad shoulders and narrow waist , in a crowd of overly burly mercenaries, they seemed out of place.

"Boss, Qin Dongting is here again," the bartender whispered in Helen's ear, "It's probably about work again."

"Don't say anything, just give him the wine if he wants it, and put it on that person's account," Helen seemed to be very familiar with Qin Dongting, and glanced at Yue Jinghua with a curious expression.

Just when Yue Jinghua was thinking about whether to continue to discuss business or go to strike up a conversation with Qin Dongting, a smoky scent of makeup came from behind.

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