C4 Life in a Bistro(2)

However, a hundred gold coins was simply a fantasy for the common warriors. Those hundred gold coins were more than the annual income of the warriors, which was equivalent to half a year's salary for the knights. Therefore, there were very few people who would be willing to spend a thousand gold on Sara just for the sake of staying in the village overnight.

If he really wanted to find a prostitute to sleep with, let's go to a brothel not far away from the pub. Although the women there were always ugly, once the candles were extinguished, no matter how beautiful they were, they would not be able to admire it. No matter how ugly the women were, they would not be able to scare them.

Sarah was no doubt in the spotlight again tonight, compared with Jones, who stood next to her.

Ma Ming Yun pulled Sara to his side and whispered, "I heard that Knight Louis sold a grizzly bear for 10 gold today, and also that Mox. When I helped him wipe his boots, he gave me a cup of wine and a gold coin. Quickly go and choose one of them, don't let Jones snatch it away."

Ma Mingyun accepted the two richest men in the tavern to Sara. Although there were two prostitutes in the tavern, there were also two stewards: Ma Mingyun and Anthony, Sarah and Jones. It was clear from the fact that Anthony and Jones lived in the same house that their relationship wasn't simple.

It could be said that during the ten years he spent in the tavern, Sara accompanied him for ten years. Most of the time, Ma Mingyun treated Sara as his family.

Sara gave Ma Mingyun a coquettish thanks before walking towards Knight Louis with her slender waist. Seeing Louis' hand on Sarah's buttocks, Ma Mingyun's heart suddenly tightened, then he turned his face to continue entertaining the other guests.

Today, the tavern was as lively as ever. Two half-naked warriors were wrestling with their wrists, while other men who couldn't afford to hire prostitutes started betting. For a while, the tavern was bustling with noise and excitement, and Ma Mingyun strolled in between them, filled their glasses, and then took out a small notebook from his chest, recording who was drinking a few cups of wine.

Today, the winner of the wrist wrestling match was still the warrior Kublai. Kublai was a typical burly man, his thick shoulders were as big as Ma Mingyun's two shoulders, and the two muscles on his chest were something he was proud of.

He was already qualified to participate in the Knight test next month. If he passed the test, he would become a real Level 1 Knight, which would give him a chance to become a Level 5 Knight. After that, he would become a noble, and with his talent, he might even become a Holy Knight.

"Hey, Ma Mingyun, pour me a cup of wine. I want to celebrate tonight, haha." Kublai Lie said loudly to Ma Mingyun.

Ma Mingyun asked as he poured the wine, "Is there anything good that happened today?"

"Of course." "Today, I'm going to register for next month's Knight assessment. Guess what? The person I'm facing is the same guy who didn't pay when drinking at the tavern. I didn't teach him a lesson last time, so this time, I want him to kiss my longsword."

"Haha, we really need to celebrate with something like this." When he thought of the rider who didn't pay for the last drink, Ma Mingyun held his breath. This time someone wanted to help him vent his anger, so Ma Mingyun was naturally happy. He poured another cup of wine for Kubler and said with a smile, "Consider this as my treat, so you must help me teach him a lesson."

Ma Ming Yun really liked Kublai, or it could be said that Kublai also liked Ma Ming Yun a lot, because there were knights and warriors in the tavern, but because of the dignity of the knights, very few people were willing to care about these commoner warriors. For example, Anthony, the wine in his hand would always be poured into the wine cups of those knights.

However, Ma Mingyun was different. In Ma Mingyun's eyes, he preferred to interact with these random warriors. He liked to chat and drink with them, so there was no need to restrain his nerves, afraid that he would be slapped if he said anything wrong.

Just as Ma Mingyun and Kubler Lie were loudly chatting, something happened to Sara.

"Ah, let me go." Sarah's scream cut through the bustle of the tavern.