Ninjas should be dressed in meat

Chapter 40 Sanji
The Fat Dog Bar is really dirty, the strong smell of feet, the pungent smell of bad alcohol, the stench of urine, the smell of bad tobacco... all mixed together to form this pot of smelly hodgepodge.

"We should put that sand-skin dog here in a sack, he must like the smell here." A Fei grinned, he had no sense of smell.

"Gah, don't people here wash their feet?" Bai Mu spat hard on the ground.

"Foot washing? What a new word. I haven't heard this word for almost five years. I bet there is no more than one hand in this town who is willing to wipe their ass after shitting." Yuba sniffed fiercely.

"What a group of talents." Bai Mu wiped his nose and walked to the inside of the bar.

"Stop...weapon." A tall, fat man gnawed on a chicken leg at the door, stretched out his greasy hand and hooked his fingers at Bai Mu.

"The rule here is that you are not allowed to bring weapons into the Fat Dog Bar, and this is my favorite point!" Yuba explained from the side, perhaps because he didn't have any weapons at all, so he suffered a disadvantage in fighting in other bars.

"I didn't bring a weapon." Shiraki spread his hands, anyway, his chain blade was hidden in his sleeve, and everything else was in A Fei's stomach.

The fat man grinned, and hooked Bai Mu's right hand. Bai Mu felt an attraction, and his hand was pulled up unconsciously!
"You can't fool Fat Ya." Yuba explained.

"Magnetic escape?" Bai Mu was taken aback. There are blood-successor limit ninjas in this ghost place?
However, Citun doesn't seem to be the exclusive blood successor of the Kazekage lineage in Shayin Village. In the original book, Troy, the country of thunder, and Ciga, the country of vegetables, can also do it, but they are not so powerful.

This also shows that this Wushen Town is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

"Hey, hand it over, go in and drink." Fat Ya spread out a fat hand.

"I'll put it myself, don't lose it." Bai Mu looked at his hands full of fat with disgust, took off the chain blade of the butcher knife on his arm, and put it on the cabinet beside him.

"Don't worry, Fat Dog still has this reputation." Yuba also assured him.

Maybe this magnetic escape fat tooth ability is not strong, and the weapon in Ah Fei's stomach has not sensed it.

The two passed through the noisy crowd, straddled their criss-crossed legs, and walked to the counter. Yuba slammed the table with his fingers and yelled loudly to drown out the noise around him: "Hey! Fat dog! There are guests! "

A thin, middle-aged one-eyed man at the counter replied coldly without raising his head: "First pay off the wine money owed."

"This is a fat dog? Is it a thin dog?" Ah Fei's mouth was so fast that Bai Mu didn't even have time to cover it. Fortunately, the owner of the fat dog didn't look up at all. He didn't know that this sentence was said by the cat.

"My grandpa's name is Fat Dog." The skinny boss continued to wipe the wooden wine glass with a dirty rag that couldn't see its original color.

"Woo~ It's still an ancestral bar." Bai Mu whistled.

"Come on, old man, didn't I see that I brought friends this time? Don't make me lose face, okay?" Yuba begged.

"Repay the wine money first." Fat Dog's face was indifferent, and he didn't waver at all.

"Let me come, two bottles of good wine, and a plate of roasted peas." Bai Mu lined up nine thousand-yuan bills on the counter.

Some of this little money was exchanged for banknotes in the town on the way, and some were searched from the corpses of those Langren.

The boss of Fat Dog didn't see any difference in his eyes, as if he was used to the scene of fat sheep being slaughtered, he put away the 9000 tael bills on the counter without saying a word, turned around and rang a bell, and shouted to the kitchen: "Two bottles Ale, a plate of baked beans."

After that, the two of them were ignored.

"Don't think about adding water, I practice water escape, I can taste it if it's a little weak!"

Yuba left a sentence, and took Bai Mu to sit in the corner of the tavern. This is the place with the worst atmosphere. Only fools who are bored with alcohol come to sit. Everyone comes to the tavern just to have fun, and they are almost all surrounded by a broken wood. There was a lot of noise around the table, so the table was reasonably clean.

"Two bottles of malt wine for 9000 taels? How much do you owe?" Bai Mu frowned. Even if it cost 900 yuan from a black shop in his previous life, he should buy two bottles of fake foreign wine, right?
"Bah, I would like to owe more, is Fat Dog willing? I owe 2000 taels. You don't know how expensive wine is now. There is a war outside, and food is already scarce, and you can't get enough to eat, let alone brewing wine." Now, coupled with the chaos in the world, those bloody greedy businessmen are unwilling to come out to do business, and we don’t produce wine here, so of course it’s expensive!” Yuba explained viciously.

After explaining it like this, Bai Mu understood that in the past war years, in order to ensure sufficient food, there was even a ban on alcohol, but the country of fire has always been rich, and it has not yet reached this point of embarrassment.

The reason why the wine is expensive here is mostly because the merchants are not safe to do business and are unwilling to go to high-risk areas. Every time they go out, they have to hire a lot of ninjas, which increases a lot of costs.

On the way here, Bai Mu killed many Langren and rogues, and saw many overturned caravan carriages with many broken wine bottles inside.

Soon two bottles of malt wine and a plate of roasted peas were placed on the dinner plate, and it turned out to be a wheat-skinned girl with a rather delicate appearance, who brought them out with slender legs.

"Oh! Bastard, look, what is Sanji holding in his hand!"

"Oh... a whole bottle of ale!"

"Hiss... I haven't seen anyone order a whole bottle of ale for almost five years..."

"I have been ten years..."

"It's two bottles..."

"My Uno Goddess... we should bow to it!"

The whole bar fell silent in an instant. Everyone pursed their dry lips and stared at the wine bottle in the hand of the girl Xiangji. Their eyes were constantly rippling with the swaying bright yellow liquid, and they bowed solemnly to pay respects.

Gudong Gudong, the sound of swallowing saliva was like the sound of sea waves.

"It's just two bottles of wine... As for this?" Bai Mu felt like an old man with a fat sheep.

"You don't understand the meaning of this wine, it yearns for freedom." Yuba's greedy eyes stared at Xiangji who was walking slowly, like a very hungry hyena staring at a piece of rotten meat.

"Old man, you are really lucky to pick up such a fat sheep." Xiangji didn't have any service attitude at all, he poked two bottles of wine on the table viciously, and slapped the baked beans on the table. It shook the table and rolled around, fell to the ground and was quickly picked up by mice.

"After the bad luck is over, there should be some good luck, shouldn't it, little Xiangji?" Yuba smirked, and stretched his hand dishonestly from under the table to Xiangji's strong thigh.

Swish!
Bai Mu didn't even see what happened, and there was already a bloodstain on the back of Yuba's hand.

Sanji inserted a handful of shiny kunai back into the boots, as if he was used to this kind of life, without even showing any anger.

"Oh, damned little wild cat, your claws are fast again!" Yuba hurriedly tore off a piece of dirty cloth from the corner of his clothes and wrapped it around his hands.

"It's your body that's rusted again, you're a lazy dog ​​who drank wine instead of knives!" Xiangji cursed back not to be outdone.

"Go! Keep my knife safe for me, and I'll come back to redeem it after finishing this order!" Yuba liked the word Bai Mu just said very much, and felt very imposing.

With two bang bangs, Sanji smashed the lid of the ale bottle with a plate, countless bubbles gushed out from the mouth of the bottle immediately, splashing the faces of the two of them bit by bit.

Oh~~~!There was a wave of low growls from the tavern, as if ale had been sprayed on their faces, and the eyes they looked at Shiraki became more and more greedy, but it was a pity that he had already worn the red fat sheep emblem.

Sanji turned and left with two long legs. This was the smoothest path she had walked in her life, because everyone's attention was focused on those two bottles of ale. Sanji could often see that the whole bottle of ale But not every year.

"To tell you the truth, I like this girl." Bai Mu wiped the beer on his face, and said to Yuba without any concealment.

"Is it this wild smell? Everyone likes Sanji, but if you want to use any dirty tricks on her, his fat dog daddy will let you know what pain is." Yuba stretched out his finger Wiping up the overflowing wine on the table, stuffing it into his mouth and sucking it greedily, showing an expression of extreme enjoyment.

"Tch, do you think I am such a person?" Bai Mu smiled.

"I can tell that you are a real villain. Even though you are pretending to be a simple child, your eyes are full of perverts. The sinful you belong here!" Yuba smiled evilly, showing his rotten teeth.

"I feel that breaking your two front teeth is not enough." Shiraki gestured with a middle finger.

(End of this chapter)