Chapter 145: make trouble

Pub, afternoon.
After the ice demon snake that hunted on that day reached the expected standard, the adventurers gathered early in the tavern to drink spirits, chatting with each other and Hu Huqi to disperse their killing nature in the battle.
There are also some people who eat a lot to supplement their energy consumption. Perhaps they did not eat it. Most of the non-specified meat they ordered was processed ice magic snake meat, and the blood of the cold snake was drawn. Dry mix a large amount of bell peppers and spices, then serve on the table at the back end of the fire.
After mixing a small amount of high-quality fruit juice and clean fat, the value of the finished product is still not as good as the high-quality Warcraft meat. But it is more than enough to serve as a low-level Warcraft meat.
And taking into account the relatively high cost-benefit ratio of the catering industry, Chang Fangling's expenditure income has almost reached a balance.
Daniel had roughly calculated that as long as the surrounding land was rented at a relatively low price to a practical and consumption-promoting industry such as the Tianjinjia Trial Hall, Chang Fangling's financial situation was just around the corner.
Unfortunately, the reputation is still too small, and it is unlikely that such industries will pay for it.
This is really a sad fact.
Ping!
"What the is going on with you guys! No eyes!"
A two-meter-tall man stood on the table while pointing at the dirt on his body, and said, beside him, a small man who kept apologizing. The equipment and hairstyle were obviously new.
It is quite common that Moss Ant glanced down and then ate his food on the plate. He recently teamed up with Mitzvah to join the team that hunted the Ice Devil Serpent between Ripple Star and Chang Fang Ling, And collect intelligence among adventurers to summarize experience.
And Yuzhuzi's tasks are similar now, but she is commercial, and she is an adventurer.
In the life of blood licking, some of the adventurers in constant fighting and killing will have a lot of pressure, like an inflated balloon that may blow up at the touch.
No way, the adventurer's task is mostly to use force to solve the problem, and the brain will often become less good at thinking.
In the current situation, the little man Mao accidentally spilled the drink on the big man, and the big man exploded.
The adventurers around are mostly drunk, and clapping to applaud the good show, there are some sober things that do not hang high on their own, and there are those who want to help but lack strength.
Moss ants belong to the last category. He has seen the battle of the big man. The fighting method is wild and truly extraordinary, second-class level.
Moss Ant is just a cute little superhuman who is not influential. The limitation of the limit has kept his strength for a long time.
If it is a battle of life and death, Moss ants are confident to kill big men at the cost of serious injuries, but it is obviously not suitable for this at the moment.
So he just contacted Lan Shan silently. He was responsible for maintaining the order of Chang Fangling recently. After all, the two-five-meter-five height and huge body have great deterrent effect.
After is a quiet wait ...
Then in this process, the little man was bullied by various kinds, was knocked to the ground and raised very far, was picked up and fell.
Then Lanshan came, blocking the next foot of the big man.
Lanshan looked around and did not stay on the moss ant but pointed at a little kitten hiding in a safe place.
"Tell me the story."
After learning what happened, Lan Shan touched his chin and pondered for a moment, then came down and squatted in front of the little man with bruises all over his body: "Can I get up?"
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"You're welcome, after understanding what happened, I think you should apologize to the tall man, shouldn't you mind?"
Lanshan didn't care about the tall man who was struggling with his fist, but asked the little man very seriously.
There was an uproar around, and the adventurers all looked at Lanshan with incomprehensible eyes. Their wine woke up long after feeling the aura of Lanshan.
"Why, why!" The small man asked in disbelief, pointing to the same astonished big man.
"Of course it's because you stained his clothes, I think it should be right?" Lan Shan didn't pay attention to the surrounding eyes, and said slowly.
"You ... Yes, I'm sorry." The little man wanted to say something, and finally bowed his head down, and said sorry to the big man again.
"Well, the problem of soiling clothes like this is solved."
Lanshan nodded with satisfaction and stood up, then twisted his neck to make a clicking sound.
Boom!
The tall man flew out of the door like a pocket, fell to the ground and smashed a large oblique hole.
"So, then you can solve your problem of disrupting the order of the territory."
Rubbing his wrists, Lanshan bowed his head and walked out of the tavern to look at the big dumb man.