"That's indeed why! Uh...well, actually I owe them a hundred...ah no, it's a favor, a favor, hahahaha..."

As Mengzhu said before, one hundred gold coins is indeed not a big amount. Even a guild like the Fool's Adventure Group, which is not even a workshop, can take it out. For Rex, who no longer knows how much debt he has, just

It's not an issue that should be considered. Unfortunately, anything involving money is nothing in the eyes of a girl. He had just been beaten in front of the other party, so in order to maintain his grace - or to keep his

He had no choice but to put forward the proposal to use other things to pay off the debt under Mengzhu's coercion. It was not until the angry girl was persuaded by Duan Qing for a long time that she suddenly remembered what Duan Qing had experienced before, and they returned to each other again.

The purpose of coming to this place was mentioned casually.

Of course, there is absolutely no girl among them who is determined to regain her face because she saw the wrong person before, at least Duan Qing definitely does not think so.

"Okay, I will believe your reason for now."

Glancing at Duan Qing and Mengzhu again, Mr. Hank straightened the tie around his neck, then crossed over to Rex: "I hope your reason for this is not a waste of my time."

He walked in front of the two of them: "What...do you want to see me for?"

"Well……"

The two people who looked at each other were silent at the same time, because they only came to meet with a curious attitude. They originally wanted to have a casual visit, but they didn't expect that they encountered such a big battle in the end: "That...

…us……"

"What? Are you nervous?"

He looked back at Rex who was winking and whistling to the sky immediately after being discovered. The man with thick eyebrows and thin eyes put his hands on his back and raised his chin slightly: "In that case, let me ask,

It’s up to you to answer.”

"You." He pointed at Duan Qing: "Your name."

"Moshang Qingshan."

Duan Qing replied slowly: "I think... we may be here to find a job. After all, we are adventurers."

As if he finally thought of a suitable reason, Duan Qing's voice became smoother and smoother: "We have seen the business and strong strength you are running before. As a qualified adventurer and an excellent warrior, I want to

You must have a lot of tasks that need to be dealt with, right? If you don't mind, there should be many aspects we can discuss..."

"You've just……"

Hank, who had a low eyebrow, suddenly interrupted Duan Qing's words: "Are you Mo Shang Qingshan?"

Oops……

Suddenly remembering some possibility, Duan Qing suddenly closed his mouth, and at the same time quietly took a step back, reaching for his weapon. The next moment, the two strong men behind them stepped on each other,

Silently he blocked the door.

"what to do?"

"I don't know, but remember to follow me later..."

"do not worry."

Realizing that the situation was not good, the two exchanged words hastily. However, Hank, who was standing in front of them, slightly raised his hands to signal the two guards behind them to lift their alert: "I just... um

, suddenly remembered..."

He kept twirling his fingers beside his head, and at the same time glanced at Rex who looked a little unnaturally behind him: "I seem to have heard your name somewhere."

"Oh, that's really my honor." Duan Qing stared at the other person and said, "I wonder where you heard it from?"

"A lot of places." The man with thick eyebrows and narrow eyes smiled: "But please believe me, that was all a long time ago..."

"Definitely not today."

"Hey……"

Duan Qing let out a low sneer. Touching his nose, Duan Qing lowered his head unnaturally: "This kind of words...can I take it as a warning?"

"It seems...you still have some misunderstandings about me."

The man, who was neither tall nor strong, walked forward slowly, then stretched out a hand under everyone's gaze and gestured toward the door: "Come on."

"How about I buy you a drink first?"

"..."

Mengzhu's arm seemed to be pulled secretly again, but Duan Qing, who ignored it, glanced at Rex who was looking around behind him, and then nodded hesitantly: "Okay."

After passing through the lobby of the tavern and past the noisy crowd, Duan Qing and Mengzhu followed Hank, the only person left, to the door of the tavern and behind the huge bar. Under the gaze of the two

Next, the man who exuded a huge intimidating aura slowly turned around, then picked up the wine glass left by a certain bartender when he stepped aside, and completely integrated his identity into the bar: "Flando

, marigold, or black volcano...what would you like to drink?”

Why do the bosses in my world like to be literary and artistic? It turns out...this is their profession.
Chapter completed!