Chapter 182 There's a Big Difference Between Trash and Genius

One of them was smiling and asked curiously: "I didn't expect it was really you, little brother, how did you escape later?"

Several people gathered around at the same time, seeing that he was unscathed, their faces were filled with disbelief.

It is really shocking that this little brother can return safely against the ninth-level monster!
"I was rescued by an expert." Luo Huoqin dismissed the matter lightly, and took out fifty gold coins from the interspatial ring: "This is a commission for you."

As she spoke, Luo Huoqin lowered her voice and said, "I also hope that you will not tell about my blood spirit."

Hearing this, they immediately patted their chests and promised.

"Don't worry, our brothers are not the kind of people who gossip."

"Since you have confessed, we will not tell anyone about your blood spirit."

A mercenary said, reaching out to take the commission they deserved from her, and divided the money.

Knowing that he didn't want to go into details about what happened in the Night Demon Forest, they wouldn't question him ignorantly. After all, it was just a transactional relationship, and they were not qualified to ask too many questions.

Luo Huoqin nodded, not taking this matter too seriously.

She didn't intend to hide her blood spirit completely, after all, when the time came, she would naturally use it, but she just hoped that this matter would not spread so quickly.

If these mercenaries don't keep their promises, that's okay, no one will associate the man she disguised with herself.

After all, there is still a big gap between trash and genius.

"By the way, where is the old beggar who can make musical instruments that you mentioned last time?"

Luo Huoqin looked at the mercenary who had told her about the old beggar, and told her another purpose for coming to find them.

The person who was questioned by her was startled, as if he had forgotten about it, he paused for a while before saying: "I'll take you there, you follow me."

As the man spoke, he walked out.

The other mercenaries didn't have the habit of joining in the fun, so they waved their hands and said something to Luo Huoqin.

Luo Huoqin cupped his hands, said goodbye to the four of them, and quickly ran after the mercenary walking in front.

The two walked side by side, neither of them spoke, and the breath of silence spread around them.

After walking not far, it was a civilian area in Pingcheng. The people inside were dressed in ordinary clothes, and many people were wearing patched clothes all over the body.

Luo Huoqin came here once, but he just wandered around and showed the audience before leaving.

No matter in that world, there is such a place.

Entering the civilian area, the mercenary led Luo Huoqin directly inside, the mess became more and more messy inside, several unkempt beggars knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the people passing by, begging in a low voice.

"All right, give me something to eat."

"Young master, please do me a favor."

……

Without squinting, Luo Huoqin walked over, but the mercenary beside her threw a few small copper coins into the broken bowl in front of the beggars.

Fallen Empire: I think those people are so pitiful, why the broadcaster is so indifferent, I am a little disappointed...

Xingwang is a bit stuck: The broadcaster should have her own intentions. Besides, the money belongs to the broadcaster. She will give it if she likes it, and she won’t give it if she doesn’t like it.

Wangqingshui: Having said that, I still don’t want my favorite broadcaster to be a cold-blooded animal with no sympathy at all...

Soil-eating girl: Pfft, I disagree with the above opinion.

(End of this chapter)

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