As soon as he came up with this idea, Gu Muxi handed him a note.
It says:
You will share half of the profits from the weapons you pay for yourself, and it has nothing to do with you if I pay the profits.
Tavern owner:......
He silently took out a small pile of silver coins from his bar drawer and put them into the sack containing Gu Huai's gold coins.
Didn't Gu Huai just want to get on his pirate ship? If he did, wouldn't it be okay if he did?
After sending Gu Muxi away, the tavern owner made up his mind. He wanted to sell these weapons at a very high price, so that he could quickly recoup his costs and make a lot of money!
Thinking of this, the tavern owner felt much better.
Gu Huai was in a pretty good mood.
He was directing Gu Muxi to scrape the black layer on the giant rat's bones into powder and put it into a small bottle.
The first time he saw these giant rat bones, he felt something was wrong with the black matter on the giant rat bones.
These black substances actually have energy.
In the lower city where magic cannot be used, there is an obvious conflict.
These black substances were not needed to make weapons or fighter planes from giant rat bones, so Gu Huai asked Gu Muxi to scrape off the powder and save it for later use.
He is not in a hurry to know what these things are, since he will always know them later.
The production rate of giant rat bone black powder is not high, and the amount taken from a dozen giant rats can only cover the bottom of the bottle. However, as the output of giant rat bone weapons produced by Gu Huai increases, the black powder
I also saved a large bottle of powder.
On this day, Gu Huai was still asking Gu Muxi to make weapons when he heard a noise nearby, as if someone was making trouble.
Just when he was about to get up and take a look, Zhang Tan stumbled over and ran over:
"Uncle Gu, Uncle Gu, something happened."
Gu Huai expected that such a day would come sooner or later.
The tavern owner's reputation in the lower city is pretty good, and most people won't provoke him. But now that he has a weapon on hand, it's completely different.
The word "weapon" in a place like this means resources, money, and life. No one can resist this temptation.
Unless drastic measures are taken.
Blood stained every corner of the tavern.
The owner of the tavern stood stupidly in the middle of the bar, staring at Gu Muxi who looked down at her dress that was stained with blood and pouting in displeasure. Seeing that her body was clean behind her, she put her hands in her pockets and asked him calmly, "Are you okay?"
Gu Huai.
He shuddered, and then he remembered that Zhang Wei had been punched in the head and sent flying out in order to protect him.
In a corner, he saw Zhang Wei with his head covered in blood.
His nose was cracked, his head was open, his hair was bald, and his face was covered in blood.
"We need medicine." Gu Huai took a look at his injuries, "You take care of it for him, and Gu Muxi and I will buy medicine."
The fear that had just arisen in the tavern owner disappeared because of these words.
Gu Huai is still the Gu Huai he knows, not a devil.
The reason why he was so cruel was because he had no choice but to protect them.
After grabbing a handful of money on the bar, Gu Huai and Gu Muxi were about to turn around and go out. When their feet slipped, they found that they had stepped on a severed finger.
"Zhang Tan, please clean up the tavern. If you can't clean it up by yourself, ask Li San to help you."
After saying that, he walked out of the tavern. There were many onlookers outside. When they saw him coming out, they dispersed without daring to take another look.
Starting from the tavern, walk about one thousand meters to the commercial district, then walk another two hundred meters and turn right to reach the pharmacy store.
There are very few people in front of the store, and almost no one walks into the store, but this does not prevent the pharmacy store from having the best decoration.
Pharmaceuticals are expensive and most people cannot afford them.
After buying a few bottles of high-end treatment potions in the pharmacy, Gu Huai was just about to turn out when he was bumped into.
"Sorry, sorry."
It was an old man holding a child.
The child in his arms was dying, and he probably came here to buy medicine.
In his hand were the most common herbal medicines, which had average efficacy and were cheap.
He hurriedly left with the child in his arms. A beggar suddenly jumped out on the road, grabbed the medicine in his hand and ran away.
The old man screamed, but with the child in his arms, he couldn't catch up even if he wanted to.
He could only run two steps and stood there watching the beggar run away, unable to do anything.
"Gu Muxi." Before Gu Huai finished speaking, Gu Muxi disappeared. When she came back again, she had another layer of plasma on her hands, grabbed the handful of herbs and handed them to Gu Huai.
Gu Huai rubbed her hair and asked her to give the medicine to the old man.
The old man burst into tears and thanked him repeatedly. When he raised his head again, the two benefactors had disappeared.
He felt something cold in the herbal medicine. He took a careful look and found that it was a bottle of high-level recovery potion.
He took a breath, hugged the child, hurriedly found a deserted corner, and drank the medicine to the child.
Laying the child flat on the ground, the old man knelt on the ground, clasped his hands together, and sincerely recited a few words of praise before picking up the child and leaving hurriedly.
Gu Muxi looked at Gu Huai eagerly and pointed at the person looking behind her: "Dad."
Gu Huai didn't explain, he stopped in front of a fruit stall.
"Pick something you want to eat and we'll take some back."
Fruit prices in Xiacheng are also very high, but this is the wealthy area of Xiacheng, and there are not many people who can consume fruits.
Gu Huai looked at the fresh navel oranges, while Gu Muxi ran towards the bright red strawberries inside.
Holding the navel orange in his hand and weighing it twice, Gu Huai asked Gu Mu Xi to get him a bag: "Gu Mu Xi."
Unexpectedly, Gu Muxi seemed to have been turned on. She turned around and attacked the owner of the fruit shop next to her. Her hands formed claws and she was about to scratch his head.
An orange hit quickly and knocked off Gu Muxi's hand, but her nails still scratched the fruit shop owner's head, taking away a few strands of hair and a large piece of skin.
Although he was injured and his head hurt terribly, the fruit shop owner could only feel lucky. If it hadn't been for that orange, his head would have been chopped into pieces.
Looking at Gu Huai, he didn't know whether to thank or scold him.
"Sorry, the child at home is not sensible."
Gu Huai stood next to Gu Muxi and controlled her hand: "Boss, I want all these oranges. Send them to the tavern."
On the way back, Gu Muxi felt very wronged and even shed tears.
Gu Huai ignored him and walked ahead in silence.
Gu Muxi thought for a while, then grabbed his pants pocket: "Dad."
Gu Huai then knelt down and said, "From now on, if I call you Gu Mu Xi, you will do something. If I call you Mu Xi, I will just call you."
"Dad?" Gu Muxi didn't understand.
Gu Huai sighed and rubbed her hair.
The original owner Gu Huai's purpose was to make Gu Muxi a killing machine. Now it seems that he was indeed successful, but too successful.
He led Gu Muxi back to the tavern and threw the potion to the tavern owner: "Next time you encounter something like this, let me know first and don't end up like this."
The tavern owner said softly, "Yeah", but he didn't know if he heard it or not.