The proprietress raised her eyebrows, and her slightly enchanting eyes were filled with smiles.

A young boy with a stinky breast is about to talk to her about cooperation.

It was really a bit beyond her expectations, and even a little funny.

"Oh? How do you plan to cooperate with the young master?" the boss lady said teasingly.

The tone is like teasing a child.

Ang Lee said he wanted to treat the civilians, which in her opinion was just an excuse for young people to brag about and a trick to attract women's attention.

She has seen such things many times, and Ang Lee is really good-looking, so even if she guesses the other party's purpose, she is willing to cooperate and chat for a while.

Ang Lee glanced at the boss's wife and was not angry at the other party's tone.

He said softly: "I will see a doctor in your store during the day. We will pay the alcohol purchased by the people waiting in line."

Although the first floor is a tavern and the second floor is an accommodation hotel, the business of the tavern is very bleak during the day, and it is even equivalent to a closure.

Ang Lee’s idea is easy to understand. If you choose the location for medical treatment, then the people in the queue will naturally not wait. It is also very common to buy a glass of wine and wait on the side.

The boss's wife narrowed her eyes and looked at Ang Lee up and down for a long time.

This idea is really good.

Of course, she was not referring to Ang Lee for medical treatment, but thinking about what she did during the day to attract customers and sell the drinks to customers.

"Boss wife? What do you think?" Ang Lee asked again, interrupting the boss's wife's thoughts.

"Haha, the young master is really a business wiser. But my sister's place is a place for eating, so let's just forget about medical treatment." The boss's wife's voice was soft.

When I got up, I planned to touch Ang Lee's face and tease this smart boy.

The latter has quick eyes and quick hands, and swings his fingers away from the other party's outstretched hand.

He said softly: "After today, the price will not be this price."

"Okay, sister is waiting to see you succeed." The boss lady smiled and turned around and left.

【Your words attracted Karina's attention...】

When looking at the boss lady, some information panels were already displayed.

【Good Wine】

Name: Karina

Level: Rare (influences the character's growth attributes.)

Race: Human

Level: First-level towns residents bravely

Talent characteristics: [Good Wine] The tavern opened by Karina is easier to attract special heroes to enter.

Specialization: [Winemaking]??.

(Note: Both talent and appearance make Karena very popular in civilian areas. The most eye-catching thing is Karena's somewhat exaggerated bust.)

(Note 2: In this era of inability to eat, Karina will be a qualified partner. Of course..., is everything for the children?)

It turns out that the boss's wife is Karina.

"Karina, where can I find a painter? It doesn't require someone with high skills." Ang Lee asked at the departure boss's wife.

The boss's wife Karina looked back curiously, not knowing how this guy who just came to know his name, but soon felt relieved.

In the tavern, the old customers called her by her name, maybe they were heard by the young boy.

"There is one in the room on the second floor. If you want to ask him for help, bring two bottles of wine over there. He will be happy to draw something for you." Karina said as she left.

Ang Lee nodded, followed the boss's wife's words, and walked up to the second floor with two bottles of wine.

Walk to the end of the corridor, in front of the innermost room.

Bang bang bang bang!

He knocked on the door gently and waited for an answer inside.

"Karina, didn't I just pay the room fee? Please don't bother me."

The sound of a man pleading came from the room.

"I am from the next door. I brought two bottles of good wine to ask the sir to draw something for me." Ang Lee stood in front of the door and said softly.

Dangdang!

The bottles collided and made a crisp sound.

squeak!

The door opened, and a thin and unkempt man poked his head out, looked at Ang Lee's appearance as if he was harmless, and confirmed the two bottles of good wine in his hand.

"I swear to quit this damn thing." The painter said, looking straight at the wine.

"Unless the inspiration is exhausted and you need to find it!" Ang Lee continued the other party's words and continued.

"Yes, yes, unless the inspiration is exhausted, I need to find inspiration." The painter stretched out his hand and grabbed the wine in Ang Lee's hand.

The latter quickly dodged away, shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm not sure if you can draw what I want."

The painter frowned, feeling that his profession was questioned, and a little angry appeared on his face, and asked back: "What do you want to draw? You need to pay the cost of the paint yourself."

"It's just a billboard." Ang Lee put the wine into the painter's arms, squeezed him away and went straight into the room.

The room was messy, the floor was covered with dye, and piles of wine bottles in the corners of the wall.

The painter opened the wine bottle, gudong and gudong took two big mouthfuls before walking in.

After burping, he asked, "What is the billboard? The name of your lover?"

Damn, your lover is called a billboard.

"I'll tell you how to draw it, it's very simple." Ang Lee said.

Soon, the billboard that Ang Lee mentioned was completed.

There is a little man on the canvas with his hands raised, like a scarecrow, and the second person looks like a normal person, proving what he looks like after healing.

There is also a row of words below, and it is not necessary to cure it.

In fact, this painter is quite good at his level. He looks a bit unreliable, but he still has some skills.

Ang Lee imagined that the billboard was much better, and even because of its richer colors, it raised a lot of levels.

"You really know how to treat lithology?" the painter asked directly.

"Well, it's not necessary to cure it," said Ang Lee.

"Okay, I hope you won't be beaten to death." The painter picked up the wine and poured it on again.

He would not believe that Ang Lee could treat lithopathy at all.

Before the paint was dried, Ang Lee didn't dare to fold it up directly, and walked out of the painter's room carefully.

No words all night.

The next day, the exchange market.

Vogt and others rented a stall and put out all the items they planned to sell.

Shouting loudly attracts people passing by.

Ang Lee placed a small stool from the side, and opened the billboard made yesterday on the wooden frame beside him.

Everyone at every stall was shouting loudly, only Ang Lee was silent like an old monk.

The behavior that is inconsistent with the occasion has attracted the attention of some people.

"Hey, boy, can you really cure lithopathy?"

Ang Lee did not answer. These people were obviously watching the fun. Even if the answer could be done, the other party would not believe it.
Chapter completed!