The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 253 Dispute (please vote!! Don’t forget, bosses!)
  While Kaiya was talking, she took out two silver coins and threw them into the wooden box containing the money, making a jingling sound.

"Does this fried chicken cost 2 silver coins?"

Allen asked in surprise when he saw Kaiya paying readily.

"Otherwise? The chickens Old Tom sells are all collected from farms outside the city. The output of these poultry is not large and the growth is slow, so the price is naturally not low."

Kaiya replied matter-of-factly: "Do you think we adventurers are like you wilderness natives, who have no food and drink and go to the wilderness to hunt wild beasts?"

"Oh."

Allen was moved and began to carefully observe Old Tom making fried chicken.

Fried chicken seems very simple. Cut the chicken into pieces and wrap them in a grey-white viscous liquid. Then take them out and fry them in boiling oil. Wait for about ten minutes until the outside of the chicken is golden brown, then remove it from the boiling oil. Take it out, and the production is completed.

"Here, here's the fried chicken for you two. Eat slowly."

Old Tom's business was good. While Allen was chatting with Kaiya, he sold 2-3 more fried chickens. It seems that people in the city have good spending power, as food at this price is so popular.

Allen didn't know much about the purchase of money before. When he went out for the first time, he was hired by Fili, the director of the Flash Silver Caravan, with thousands of pounds of grain. He thought he had made a profit in this business, but after he really learned about the price of food in Thornburg, Allen discovered how cheaply he and ten tribesmen were hired in the first place. After more than two thousand miles of guard mission, in the end, the income from the employment of Allen and his tribe was only a dozen gold coins, if converted into gold coins. Moreover, a lot of the money that Feili spent was wasted on purchasing a batch of old grains. Feili wanted to fool Allen at that time, but failed in the end and purchased a new batch.

Based on what Allen knows now, one silver coin in Mansha City can buy about 20 pounds of oats and black beans. Of course, if it is enough to buy fine flour, it will be much less, only 7-8 pounds of flour.

One bite is all about the fried chicken skin. The crispy texture with just the right amount of salty and sweet fills the entire mouth. The hot chicken moisture under the skin overflows. The tender and juicy chicken is torn into shreds. It is full of fiber, but it can be regarded as... A nice meal. In Allen's rating, this fried chicken can only be considered good, and compared to other foods in Mansa City.

Compared with the food in my tribe, the taste of this fried chicken is still a bit worse. The specific difference is probably that the taste of fried chicken is too simple and does not have the rich variety of food in Green Lake Village.

"How is it, how is it? Is it delicious?"

Kaiya asked Alan expectantly while biting the chicken drumstick in her hand.

"not bad."

Allen chewed the food in his mouth, but still didn't have much emotion, which made Kaiya a little disappointed.

"Gone?"

"Gone."

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat the stew from another restaurant. The taste is absolutely amazing!!"

It didn't matter to Allen if someone was treating him. As long as he didn't pay for it himself and could learn from these food recipes, why not do it.

However, what made Allen very concerned was that just now, not long after he stayed in this street called Wenxiang Street, the prying eyes that followed him disappeared, as if he had given up completely.

After Kaiya wandered around Wenxiang Street for more than 2 hours, Allen's stomach was gradually filled with all kinds of food, and Kaiya next to him was even more unbearable. His originally flat belly was now gradually bulging. Only then did he stop frantically trying new things, holding his stomach with satisfaction, and walked slowly on the bustling streets, burping from time to time.

Allen was a little surprised. Kaiya, who seemed very cunning and very calculating before, didn't ask himself to pay the bill this time. This time, he almost had nearly one gold coin for eating and drinking, and he didn't seem to feel any distress. This is really true. It's a little abnormal. But if he had known that Kaiya had taken him to the armor master Levi to make leather armor, and that Kaiya had received a reward of 50 gold coins from Levi, I am afraid he would not be as polite as he is now. Kaiya.

Moreover, this time Kaiya came to get close to Allen again, and she also had her own ideas. It's just that time is running out and she hasn't revealed her purpose yet. Otherwise, how could this woman be so generous and polite with her shrewd personality?

Along the way, Allen also gained a lot. For example, at the fruit and vegetable stall on Wenxiang Street, he discovered many vegetables that were not available in Green Lake. (Tomatoes, potatoes, spring onions, etc.) had very similar characteristics and shapes to the ingredients in the dream, so Allen couldn't help but spend the little money he had left to buy them. Anyway, after owning the dimensional bag, not only does Allen's luggage space increase greatly, but the dimensional bag seems to be another space. The food, fruits and vegetables placed in the dimensional bag can be stored longer than outside, so Allen does not have to worry about not being able to bring them back in time. The village will be gone and become corrupted, or killed, etc. "come here!!"

Just when Allen was happily shopping, suddenly, two Jackal soldiers wearing a suit of mail and each holding a spear walked up to Allen and gave orders directly to Allen.

"..."

Allen was a little silent. He didn't know why the other party was looking for him, but when he saw the other person's race, Allen felt something was wrong.

"Two warriors, are you calling me?"

"That's what I'm calling you, Green Goblin!!"

One of the two gnolls scolded Allen harshly. He raised the spear handle in his hand unceremoniously and hit Allen's leather armor, leaving a faint mark.

"What do you want from me?"

Allen's face darkened slightly, and anger gradually rose in his heart, but he suppressed it firmly.

In Mansha City, if there is a dispute with the city guards on duty, no matter what the final reason is, the person involved will be in some trouble, so most people will not go against the city guards. Allen has not been in the city for long, but he still understands these basic rules, especially since there are so many legendary and above powerful people in the city, and he cannot help being a mere high-level warrior.

"Someone reported that you were causing trouble in the city a few days ago and committing theft."

The Jackal expressed the reason for looking for Allen expressionlessly. As soon as Allen said this, he felt funny on the spot. He had never been out of the Oak Temple a few days ago, how could he do such a thing.

"Master Jun, I think you have found the wrong person!"

Allen shook his head innocently and replied.

"That's right, Master Jun. He has been staying in the Oak Temple a few days ago. I can vouch for him."

Kaiya on the side quickly came over to help Allen speak, although she didn't understand why she came to Allen for this matter.

"Are you called Alan Witt?"

When they heard Kaiya talking about the Oak Temple, the two Jackals were obviously hesitant, but they quickly recovered and the person who spoke first continued to question them.

"Yes."

When he heard the other party say his name, Allen knew that this was probably no accident. He unconsciously reached his hand to his back, ready to draw a weapon to resist.

"That's right, come with us!!"

After the two jackals looked at each other, they thrust their spears forward, intending to be so strong.

The two jackals showed their malice, and Allen put his right hand on the hilt of the heavy sword behind him, preparing to resist.

　Now that we are here, have you ever thought about the economic output prepared for the protagonist tribe? Tell me, do you think this idea is feasible?

　　
  　
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