The tavern is still as lonely as at the beginning.

Rich people don't think much of him as vulgar and shabby. People can't afford to go in without money.

On the contrary, Zhang Feng's shop door has become a paradise for wild children.

When things are all right, these dolls will gather next to Zhang Feng to listen to his story.

Knowing that Zhang fengai is clean and it's summer now, these children will go to the river outside the city to clean up and come again.

Even they want to shave off the skin on their bodies.

Sometimes, when he catches a snake or game in the wild, or even a big bastard by the river, Zhang Feng will make a pot of attractive food like magic.

And they can get a delicious meal and a few Wen. Sometimes Zhang Feng is happy and gives a ingot of silver.

The people did not fight, so they sat on the ground and divided the stolen goods.

People in Datang are also strange.

Zhang Feng felt very strange.

Even if one of a large group of people catches a long worm (snake) and you give him money, he will share it equally with his little partner.

This spirit moved Zhang Feng.

When there was time, one day there was no information Zhang Feng needed. They would climb up the treetops, or squat at the city gate, stare at the gate tower and see if there were any dignitaries, or Hu Ji, with a beard.

Even, sometimes without any information, these children squat in the corner and cry.

This may be a kind of spirit.

It is the spirit forgotten by modern society.

But Zhang Feng doesn't care.

A thousand gold coins can't buy him happiness.

Anyway, he doesn't worry about making money. The money Lao Li gave them, plus the money he robbed Prince Zhenla last time, even if he had to spend it, he couldn't spend it all his life.

Therefore, he is also very generous.

Business?

Shit!

If it hadn't been for Lao Li and them, I would have wanted to sleep with the door closed. Even if someone came here with admiration, there was only one word.

Get out!

I don't serve!

But for these children.

Now, Zhang Feng is more like a child king

These children all surround Zhang Feng and rely on him to eat. Zhang Feng actually knows, but he doesn't care.

Can help a person, is a person.

It's boring!

The point is that it's too boring.

"Brother!"

"Brother Zhang Feng! Good news!"

When Zhang Feng's white dream was half awake, a strong hairy boy hurried forward.

Zhang Feng was awakened.

The dog was angry.

Throw the Pu fan in your hand to a thin monkey next to you, and then go up and hammer it.

"Shit! Don't you see brother Zhang Feng sleeping? Have you been kicked out by a ghost? Fuck your mother!"

"Kill you!"

"Dog!"

Zhang Feng rubbed his bleary eyes and drank back the dog. The boy seemed to know that he was reckless. Although the ragged clothes beaten had become cloth strips at this time, he still licked his face to make up for it.

Zhang Feng was speechless.

Such a cheap bone?

"Come on, what have you got?"

"Brother, I heard the watchman say in Anxin square today that the emperor's birthday is on the Dragon Boat Festival. Today, it seems that Tubo people want to ask the emperor for help!"

"Oh?"

Can't Tubo help it at last?

Zhang Feng's mouth turned slightly.

These monkeys are thieves.

It must be that Datang has signed a business contract with Zhenla, which is why I can't sit still.

But can't you sit still?

If the emperor were not a fool, Tubo would be killed this time!

"Anything else?"

Zhang Feng asked with interest.

"No, by the way, I heard that Tuyuhun's people also hang behind their bodies and don't know what to do."

Zhang Feng nodded.

Finally, he groped in his arms, threw the most flustered ingot of silver to the dog, stared at him and said, "go and apologize to the pillar. Why did you hit someone?"

"Today, half of your money is less as punishment!"

"Oh!"

The dog's flat mouth didn't care.

With a big hand,.

In an instant, eight and a half children squatted on the ground, turned their heads on the ground, bounced at the silver, and then divided them one by one.

Finally, they couldn't tell. They ran away with the dog.

Seems to be going to the bank to change copper money.

Looking at the dog's new straw sandals and new linen clothes, Zhang Feng yawned and turned over to sleep.

But a moment later, he scolded all his bones and entered the tavern.

"Damn hairy boy, look at money. I don't care if I have money?"

Although he was scolding, Zhang Feng didn't take it to heart at all. It was only ten liang of silver.

However, he doesn't care, but someone cares!

Just as Zhang Feng was about to close the door of the tavern, a smelly man like a black tower blocked the door and asked in horror, "shopkeeper, did you lose this ingot of silver?"

While talking, the man like an iron tower held up a flat silver spindle and some scattered silver in front of Zhang Feng with trembling hands.

Zhang Feng scratched his head.

"Who are you?"

"Why do you have the silver I gave the dog? If you dare to take it, believe it or not..."

Wait for him to finish.

The man like an iron tower knelt on the ground with a puff and asked in a choked voice, "shopkeeper, did you really give the money to the post?"

This is the simple Tang people!

Zhang Feng hurried to help the man up, but he couldn't help the man up with all his strength.

Angry Zhang Feng pointed to the man and shouted, "I gave it. What's the matter? You're going to blackmail money, aren't you?"

"No, benefactor! I'm the father of the pillar. I don't know where he got the money from time to time before. Today I finally know, but there's too much money today. I'm ashamed!"

"Fuck off! I gave the money to the pillars, not to you. Don't you want it. I won't give it to you. Give it back to the pillars, or I'll report to the officials and arrest you in prison!"

After that, Zhang Feng didn't bother to close the door. He dragged the recliner and walked into the back kitchen, ignoring it.

The man choked.

He banged his head with trembling, then gently wiped the place where he had just knelt down, closed the door and left.

"Benefactor, thank you!"