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"Is this your boy?"

Several knights who looked old began to whisper to each other while looking at Beichen.

Beichen could feel that they had no ill intentions and were just simply curious.

"Cough cough."

The boss sitting behind the bar coughed twice, as if to remind them not to talk about others in front of them.

"What would you like?"

The boss behind the counter nodded at Beichen and asked.

"Your specialty drinks will do. Oh, and some French fries."

Beichen said.

Soon, a cup of liquid with a strange color mixture that could be seen through the glass, which the boss called Martin's Special, was placed on the table.

Of course, there are also crispy fried French fries.

Although the color is indeed very strange, it tastes surprisingly good.

"Although it's very rude, what I want to ask is, little brother, how did you know this bar?"

As Beichen started to taste the wine, Martin asked in a kind tone. His expression was also very kind, if one could ignore the eye patch and the horrific scar on his head.

"Oh, you're asking that. I'm just curious why there is a store with a score of 3.2 here."

Chapter 492: A Very Nice Bar

Beichen had long thought that the boss might ask this kind of question. After all, this bar was usually visited only by retired knights, most of whom were old acquaintances who knew each other.

This was the first time they met someone like him who was neither a knight nor so young in this bar.

Of course, Xia Guang is an exception because she is a family member.

The answer I came up with is well-founded. Your restaurant's score of 3.2 is almost the last in the entire Casimir Bar. It's not excessive to satisfy your curiosity yourself.

This answer should be enough to excuse me for now.

The boss also stretched his neck to take a look at the terminal that Beichen handed over, then stroked his chin and began to think.

"Strange, I don't think I've uploaded the store's information to the terminal."

After all, he didn't open this store to make money. Although he himself was not that fond of knightly competitions, the money he won from participating in competitions when he was young was enough to enjoy his old age.

The purpose of opening a bar is just to chat with old friends in the evening and watch some games.

"Uncle, your wine is pretty good, your French fries are pretty good too, and although the decoration of the store is a bit shabby, it can still be considered clean and tidy. Why does it have such a bad rating?"

Beichen stuffed a French fry into his mouth and asked.

"That... I don't know either. After all, I haven't uploaded the store's information to the terminal. And to be honest, before you, there hasn't been a new face here for three months."

The boss shrugged and said he didn't know either.

Listening to the conversation between the two, the guests sitting at the table over there could hardly control their expressions and soon they began to laugh softly.

"Did you see old Martin's expression just now? Hahaha, he didn't expect that the boy was attracted here just because of this."

"Hahahaha, but coming to that, why is it 3.2 points now? I remember it wasn't that high last time. Did Maria also take part in the rating?"

"Well, never mind, it's already low enough anyway, haha!"

A few people started clinking glasses again, then drank them all in one gulp. The noises inadvertently grew louder, and even if you didn't listen carefully, you could still hear what they were talking about.

Of course, the boss must have heard it.

He was so angry that his eyes almost popped out of his head, and he cursed at them, "Okay, so it was you who did this. You are deliberately causing trouble for me, right? There are more and more tourists outside now, can't you make the store more lively?"

"Hey, hey, I heard you."

The boss also left the counter and punched everyone at the table. Of course, he was just joking.

"Give me an order of french fries and I'll change my rating to 10, hehehe."

A guest raised the terminal in his hand and said with a smile, no, it should be said that he threatened.

"Go to hell, you're trying to blackmail me. I'll kick all of you drunkards out. Where can you go to drink? Don't let those young boys despise you."

Although he said this, the boss still turned and walked to the kitchen and brought a large plate of French fries to their table.

"Hey, just those little brats? Just saying my name will scare them away!"

Taking advantage of the alcohol, a few of them started bragging to each other again, and Beichen couldn't help but join in the laughter as he listened from the side.

"You? Just tell others about your name? It's good enough if you don't make people laugh. Come on, isn't the selection competition about to start? Let's go and sign you up."

"Hey, hey, hey, no, no, if I go, wouldn't that be bullying the young people? Then people will say I'm disrespectful to my elders, and I'll be so embarrassed."

"You're afraid of losing face if you lose, hahahahaha!"

The laughter suddenly filled the entire bar again.

This place, even though it's not the location that triggers any mission, is still quite nice to stay here. I like the atmosphere here.

After drinking the rest of the wine, Beichen took out his terminal and gave the store a full score.

"Hey, for the sake of these fries, we'll change our ratings for you."

Beichen refreshed the page and sure enough, many users' modified reviews appeared in the comment section, but the users did not comment and gave default positive reviews.

The score of this bar also rose sharply to eight points.

Wow, just a few people changed their reviews and raised your score to this level. If a few familiar faces come tomorrow, won’t your score be able to reach nine points?

"Well, that's better. Otherwise, I won't be able to make any money and treat you old guys to drinks."

The boss nodded with satisfaction, and secretly gave the bar a full score on his terminal.

"By the way, isn't there an exhibition match tonight before the tryouts? I heard that those idol knights all look...tsk tsk tsk tsk."

A voice suddenly came out, but was quickly drowned out by the voices of the crowd.

"You old pervert, you're still thinking about that little girl, right?"

"Bah! It's not like I haven't seen prettier girls than this when I was young, and she wanted to pursue me but I didn't agree!"

"Just blow it!"

Although they cursed the person who came up with the idea as an old pervert, they still turned on the TV at everyone's strong request.

They can obviously watch it on the terminal, but they just want to watch it on this crappy TV.

This TV is even an old-fashioned one. Not only is it very wide, but you have to use a knob to change channels. It really feels old-fashioned.

A bunch of old perverts huddled together to watch TV, commenting on it from time to time and saying which one they liked.

Come to think of it, it seems that Platinum had been an idol knight before.

Beichen looked at the TV screen and recalled Platinum's portrait.

Uh, it can’t be because her breasts are too small that she can’t become popular.

Salute to one of the great steel plate kings of Rhodes Island, the platinum king, Sintrea!

However, just when I was getting excited, the TV screen suddenly flashed a few times and then went black, and smoke even started to come out of the chassis at the back.

Suddenly, sighs filled the entire bar. It was clearly the most exciting moment, how annoying!

The boss also hurriedly unplugged the TV and said with a depressed look on his face.

"Looks like I'll have to trouble someone to fix it again."

"Maria isn't here today? If she were, it should be fixed quickly."

"Look at what you said. You can't always trouble the little girl!"

Only the old pervert at the beginning was still secretly grieving.

"Alas, I didn't see the part I wanted to see the most."

ps: I have something to do today, so the second chapter will be posted later

Chapter 493 The Knight Bought with Money

"The TV is broken again?"

A, no, it should be said that a big white bear pushed open the door, bent down and entered the tavern. As soon as he saw Martin fiddling with the TV, he knew what had happened.

The man who came was strong and sturdy. If he hadn't bent down, the height of the door frame would not have been enough for him to enter the tavern. Just by looking at him from the side, you could tell that he must be very strong.

"Corvo, you're finally here, come on, come on, check what's wrong with the TV."

Martin raised his head and took a look at the person who came, and immediately said happily.

"Remember to buy me a drink. I have to work every time I come here."

White Bear put down the toolbox he was carrying, picked up the broken TV with one hand, skillfully removed the TV casing, and began to repair it tentatively.

"Hey, Koval, why haven't you fixed it after tinkering with it for so long? If Maria were to come, it would take less than half a minute to fix it."

I don't know who got drunk and started a commotion, which made Koval very angry, and he retorted on the spot.

"Old Fu, don't think I can't recognize your voice. I have been repairing your things for many years, and you still keep saying this kind of thing?"

Just at this time, Koval repaired the TV and reinstalled the outer shell. After two "bangs", Martin picked up the TV and plugged in the power. Hey, it really lit up. It was repaired so quickly.

"So, do you still doubt my skills? For one thing, Maria hasn't learned all my skills yet."

Koval picked up the wine that Martin handed over, drank it all, and immediately started bragging.

"Humph, how can I keep running this shop if I keep treating you guys to drinks? Pay the bill! No one can leave this shop until you pay the bill today!"

Martin knocked on the counter angrily to express his dissatisfaction.

These poor old fellows eat and drink their own food and drink their own things every day, listen to their own things and watch their own things, and then just pat their butts and leave. They are all ungrateful wolves!

"Hehehe, can you give me two more days? My son will give me some pocket money then."

A guest said with a smile, rubbing his hands.

"When did you, an old bachelor, have a son?"

"Hey, not yet. I'll pay you back when I have one."

"(Casimir swears!)"

Soon, Old Martin "drove" these guests away, leaving only Koval, Beichen and himself in the tavern.

"Boss, your store is quite interesting. This trip is worthwhile."

Beichen said with a smile, placing the empty wine glass back on the table.

"Haha, sorry to make you laugh."

Martin smiled and began to wipe the wine glass. Koval, who was standing beside him, was squatting on the ground, tinkering with something.

Beichen picked up the terminal and looked at the time. It was getting late. It was a pity that he didn't see Xia Guang today. However, at least he became familiar to these people, so it was worth the trip.

"It's a good place to visit again. See you tomorrow, boss."

Beichen also quickly stood up and said goodbye.

"Haha, few people are willing to hang out with old guys like us. See you tomorrow."

The door of the bar was closed, and Martin put down his work, walked to the door of the bar, and changed the "Open" sign hanging outside to "Closed".

"Where did you get a guy like this?"

Koval also finished the work at hand. He held up the finished product and asked while observing it.

"Don't mention it. It was all caused by those guys who just left."

Martin sighed and explained the reason why it happened.

“Hahahaha, 3.2 points.”

Koval patted Martin on the back and couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect that he would get another customer because of something like this.

"But it's not a big deal to have only a few old guys like us. It would be more lively if more people came."

After putting the wiped wine glasses neatly together, Martin spoke.