Douluo: Emperor of Light

Chapter 73 Places
"Xieyue, why is it so troublesome to find someone? I don't know after asking."

Yan casually tore off a piece of grass, and held it in his mouth full of complaints, his voice indistinct.

Hearing this, Xie Yue finally put down the notebook in her hand that recorded the detailed information of the target.

He scratched his head, frowned and thought carefully, but his lack of experience really couldn't help him, so he couldn't think of a good way.

Thinking about this, he sighed helplessly and said:
"It is recorded in the intelligence that the target often appears in Sanhe Village, but we are not familiar with it, so we can only seek help from the locals."

"And the man in the tavern just now, I always feel that he is hiding something, and don't you find it strange..."

"An ordinary village lacks all kinds of buildings, not even a bakery. Why is there a tavern?"

Listening to her brother's words, Hu Liena felt that there was some truth.

When I saw the appearance of the male bartender before, I felt that the other party was not a good person. He had mischievous eyebrows, and there was an obvious gloom in his expression.

And it seems that they despise these children, and they don't even hide the expression on their faces.

When they asked the target's name, the bartender was obviously surprised for a while, which made Hu Liena suspicious.

"Brother, I think there is something wrong with the bartender. He looks like he knows something."

"However, we have no way to know the specific information of the mission target from him."

Hu Liena expressed her opinion, but also fell into thinking.

She faintly began to understand in her heart that the trial task this time might not be as simple as she imagined.

Looking at Hu Liena's pensive little face full of other youthful charm, Yan felt as if his heartbeat had missed a beat.

His face turned red for no reason, and he turned his head subconsciously, not looking at Hu Liena.

In Ke Yan's mind, some desirable fantasies began to appear.

"Heh... hehe... Nana..."

A companion beside Yan saw him and smiled silly.

At the same time, he was murmuring indistinctly, with a strange look of not realizing that the grass in his mouth had fallen off, and lightly patted him suspiciously.

Yan shamelessly looked at his companion who woke him up: "What are you doing!"

Perhaps it was because the fantasy was shattered, Yan's voice was a little loud, so it attracted the attention of everyone around him.

Facing the suspicious eyes cast by Jiu Shuang, Yan seemed to have just recovered and let go of his companions beside him.

He gave a light "cough" in embarrassment, and changed the topic like a cover-up:

"Why do we need to think so much, just subdue him and force him to ask, we have the identity token of Douluo Temple, and the village chief is obliged to cooperate with us!"

While talking, Yan suddenly found that what he said seemed very reasonable.

So the voice became louder, and the feeling of confidence quickly overwhelmed the embarrassment just now.

Seeing Yan getting more and more excited as he talked, Xie Yue nodded, quite surprised.

"Yan, what you said makes sense. We are too obsessed with methods. Perhaps at this time, your method is the most effective."

Seeing Xie Yue's rare praise for herself, Yan couldn't help but rubbed the back of her head and laughed embarrassedly.

Especially when he noticed Hu Liena's surprised gaze, he straightened his chest even more.

"Pfft..."

Hu Liena covered her small mouth, trying not to let her laughter spread out.

She couldn't hold back Yan's silly appearance.

"All right."

Xie Yue's voice happened to interrupt the interaction between them and attracted everyone's attention.

"Now that it's decided, let's go back again. This time, we must obtain valuable information."

At this time, something interesting happened in the tavern in Sanhe Village.

In the empty tavern, there was the smell of ale, and on the not-so-clean bar, a man with a crippled right hand was sitting.

In front of this person, the bartender was wiping the wooden cup boredly, his indifferent attitude showed that he didn't take this to heart.

"Squeak."

The two baffles in front of the tavern door were pushed open, making a tooth-piercing sound, and a fierce man walked in slowly as the sun slanted.

"Hey, our Mr. 'Bad Wolf', why don't you come to my small bar today, is it to take care of my business?"

The fierce man looked at the person sitting in front of the bar, with a slightly exaggerated smile, and said teasingly.

The man in front of the bar was annoyed for a while, and took another sip of ale, suppressing the anger in his heart.

He turned around, looked at Shi Wu who walked in, and said in a thick voice:

"Shi Wu, what's there to be proud of? It's just that the Campbell family needs you now, and you're just a dog raised by them. If you don't like you that day, you'll be like me!"

Shi Wu smiled indifferently, sat on the chair leisurely, took a glass of ale with his legs open, and drank slowly.

After drinking a glass, he pushed the glass to the bartender, and looked at the disabled person in front of him, suppressing his anger, and felt really good.

"Yeah, the Campbell family needs me, so you, the leader, immediately became the leader, and you paid for it with an arm."

"But, doesn't this also mean that my ability is stronger than yours?"

With a smile on his face, Shi Wu took out a small bag of gold soul coins from his bosom, and threw it at the bartender with a "crash".

Then, he looked provocatively at the disabled man who was once famous for his fierceness.

"You, you are scared out of your wits by the Spirit Hall, and you can't provide benefits to the Campbell family, what's the use?"

"This town is surrounded by the fiefs of the Campbell family. Even in the city, they can talk."

"And you, what kind of thing are you, you don't even weigh yourself, and you dare to go against their wishes?"

Shi Wu's voice gradually increased, wantonly scolding his former boss, seeing how the other party dared to glare at him, he felt a burst of relief.

The fantasy he had once had had actually come true, and that kind of exhilaration made him feel great even now.

"Boss, it seems that someone has been inquiring about you recently."

The bartender put away a bag of gold soul coins that was going to be handed over to the Campbell family, and came back to serve Shi Wuman a glass before reminding him.

"Oh?"

Shi Wu turned around with a face full of interest, ignoring his previous leader.

"Now, in a hundred miles around, someone actually paid my attention. Who is it, who told me to let me know?"

The bartender smiled "hehe" and continued to wipe the wooden cup, not paying much attention to this matter:

"I don't know, maybe it's a newborn soul master with a sense of justice. After all, I haven't seen a group of children sent to inquire about it."

Shi Wu sneered, and just about to express his opinion, a group of acquaintances ushered in the crude tavern again.

(End of this chapter)