Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 76 Gudong Gudong
Friday.

Rodrigo Island.

As the sun sets.

The dim light shines on this not-so-busy but very lively port.

The dock workers who come and go, carrying heavy cargo on their backs, are sweating and earning a meager salary that can barely support their families.

Their race does not belong to the Loen people or the Intis and Fusac people, but more like the indigenous people of the Rossed Islands.

Ron stood on the street and looked at this scene, the dim light of the sun stretched his shadow long.

"Little gentleman, do you want to come in and play with your sister~"

At this moment, a broken Loen language with a local dialect accent came over, which caught Ron's attention.

The blond boy pushed up his monocle and looked up, only to see a gorgeously dressed street girl ogling him.

On this small island, which is almost the last frontier of the human world, apart from the supply of goods, only bars, casinos and brothels are the most prosperous businesses.

Because the sailors who sailed with the ship never skimped on their money to enjoy themselves before they left the human world.

This is especially true for those pirates who pretend to be ordinary people and do not take the local navy seriously.

Strictly speaking, they are even the main economic pillar of this island.

"Huh ╯^╰."

Seeing that the girl standing on the street dared to strike up a conversation with the great ruler of time and space, the blond boy snorted and walked away without paying any attention to her.

Because Ron felt that if he went to hang out in a brothel in his current image, it would be hard to tell who was playing with whom.

Besides, he didn't have the slightest interest in this kind of place.

Walking along the road that was not too clean, the blond boy looked at the surrounding shops while walking, trying to find a snack shop with a different flavor from Tingen and Backlund.

But unfortunately, this is a remote island far away from the mainland and storms often land on it. Desserts are an extremely scarce product in this place.

As for why Ron appears here.

Of course, it was still a few hours away from the time point in the "Voyager" intelligence, and Ron couldn't wait boringly at the coordinate location.

Therefore, this island that is very close has become his first choice for wandering.

"It's so boring!"

Looking at the port town full of brothels and pubs, the blond boy sighed.

Don’t these human beings have anything else to do except drink and drink?

Another boring and joyless day.

Shaking his golden head, Ron yawned, picked a very lively looking pub and opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered, the raging sound instantly overwhelmed him.

Those muscular men dressed as sailors or shirtless did not hesitate to slobber. Several of them gathered around a table and splashed each other with the simplest emotions of men on the sea.

Ron frowned and listened for a long time, and finally understood that the drunkards were yelling at each other or bragging.

The blond boy twitched his lips inwardly, and then stopped paying attention to the so-called secrets of the sea from those drunkards.

He took a step forward and arrived at the bar of the tavern.

"Have a glass of the most expensive wine here!"

The young man's voice came, making the bartender here confused.

Obviously, the height of 1.51 meters cannot make the bartender behind the bar notice his customers.

"Have a glass of the most expensive wine here!" The young man's voice came out again, making the confused bartender seem to realize something.

He was seen leaning forward, with his entire upper body almost lying on the bar. It was not until he maintained this position for a few seconds that he noticed a certain blond boy on the right who was blocked by the bar.

"The pub has rules and minors are not allowed to drink!"

Seeing that it was a little kid, the bartender's face turned dark instantly and he replied angrily.

"Huh ╯^╰."

Hearing this unruly answer, Ron snorted, jumped up and slapped two five-pound bills on the bar.

"Bring me a glass of the most expensive wine!"

He repeated his request as a guest.

"Wait a moment, distinguished guest."

The bartender's expression changed for a while, and finally he lowered his head and smiled.

Emperor Russell said it well, if you have money, don't make turtle eggs.

The bartender, who looked to be in his forties, turned around without any hesitation and took out a bottle of "Golden Lonzi".

"Jinlangqi" belongs to Loen's specialty liquor. It is a strong distilled liquor brewed from pure malt. There are many different types, and the most famous one is "Lielangqi" which is the favorite drink of sailors.

In view of the generosity of the minor in front of him, the bartender did not unconscionably serve out a low-quality "Lielangqi" to fool the minor who suddenly appeared.

"Golden Lonzi, 3 soles and 6 pence."

The bartender looked down at Ron, pushed the glass to the kid opposite, and told the price of the drink.

Ron didn't pay attention to the bartender's words. He picked up the glass and drank it in one gulp under the bartender's amused eyes.

The wonderful taste entered Ron's body along his throat. At this moment, the blond boy seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and then his golden eyes lit up slightly and looked at the astonished bartender.

"Continued Cup!"

Two more five-pound notes were slapped on the table, causing the bartender's eyes to widen slightly.

He has seen people drinking, but he has never seen people drinking like this. Although "Jinlangqi" is not higher in alcohol than "Lielangqi", it is also a strong distilled liquor.

After hesitating for a moment and looking at the twenty-pound note on the table, the bartender gritted his teeth and simply pushed the entire bottle towards Ron.

As for whether this will violate the rules of the store, it’s a joke, it’s against the rules to make money but not make money!

"Little brother, are you drinking alone?"

"Where are your parents? This is not the place for you at your age!"

After Ron drank a whole bottle of "Golden Lonzi", a slightly hoarse but very friendly voice suddenly appeared next to him.

Ron's money-making ability not only gained the respect of the bartender, but also attracted the attention of other people with malicious intentions.

The blond boy looked up and found that the person speaking was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He had ordinary features, his beard and hair had not been combed for a long time, and his overall temperament was slightly sloppy.

Ron withdrew his gaze and ignored the little bug in front of him, because the new experience just now made him feel much better.

"You didn't run out secretly, did you? This is not the place where a kid like you should stay!"

The scrawled middle-aged man ignored the awkward atmosphere and continued to test Ron with words.

"What does this have to do with you?"

The blond boy pushed up his monocle angrily and scolded this little bug for disturbing his good mood.

(End of this chapter)