Gallia laughed angrily, with a terrifying light shining in her little eyes, "Jervit, I admit that I really want to get that gourmet table, but I, Gallia, am a principled person!
"
"Everyone saw you carrying the table away! You can't rely on me for this!"
"If you want to wrong honest Gallia, there is no way for you, Gerwit!"
Gerwit was anxious, "That table can no longer produce delicious food. It has been like this since you left! Tell me, if you didn't change it, who else would it be?"
Gallia sneered again and again, "Jervit, it's so funny! According to your statement, someone drank in my place, drove a carriage back and killed someone, and it's my fault!"
"This is different!" Gerwit defended himself while glaring at Gallia.
"Nothing different!" Gallia spread his hands, "I did see a shameless person! He may have been careless or for other reasons on the road. In short, he lost his treasure!"
"He was very sad and wanted compensation. After much deliberation, he thought of me, the honest Gallia, and wanted to make a fortune from me."
"Man, I've seen this kind of trick a lot! I won't be fooled!" Gallia shook her head, looking distressed, "I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"
"You are slandering!" Gervit was furious and couldn't help but want to cross the bar and hit Gallia.
Gallia stood still, while his men on the side who had been prepared rushed forward and controlled Gervite the second he was about to take action.
"Let me go! You thugs! Liars! Robbers! I'm going to report you to the consul!" Gerwit kept struggling, but with ordinary strength, he couldn't break free from the clutches of several big men.
"Mr. Gerwit, I think you should worry about yourself!" Gallia patted his sleeves and brushed off the non-existent dust. The old god said, "You are making trouble here.
No matter where you file your complaint, I will not be held accountable! Besides..."
A sudden arc appeared on Gallia's face, "Mr. Gervit, I'm afraid you don't know that you occupy a lot of space in the heart of the local city lord."
"What do you mean?" Gervit suddenly felt an uneasy feeling in his heart.
Gallia pursed her lips, and her whole face looked like Wu Dalang Shaobing, "Your magical table has reached the ears of the City Lord, and the City Lord is very interested! He specifically told me that if you come over,
I must invite you to the City Lord’s Mansion as a guest!”
Gerwit's face changed, it was not a good thing to be targeted by nobles.
"My table has been stolen a long time ago!" Jarvitt shouted.
"You need to tell the lord about this!" Gallia motioned to several of his men to put him down, and called several of his men in front of him.
As soon as he was let go, Gerwit used his shoulder to break a path and rushed out of the tavern without looking back.
Several of Gallia's men were about to give chase, but they were suddenly stopped by Gallia, "Idiot! What are you chasing after? Hurry up and report this matter to the city lord's palace!"
Several of Gallia's men were stunned for a moment, not understanding Gallia's intentions.
But Gallia yelled again, "A bunch of idiots! Don't you understand what I mean?"
His group of men suddenly nodded like chickens pecking at rice.
Then they ran towards the city lord's palace one by one. As for Gerwit, he had disappeared.
A few hours later, at the gate of Buji City, a group of city guards in black rode horses and hurriedly left, running in all directions.
Grivit, on the other hand, led a small donkey and walked slowly into Buji City.
The dust from the horses rushing out covered Griwitt and the little donkey.
Griwitt frowned with displeasure and ignored himself. Instead, he dusted off the little donkey first and muttered while patting his mouth, "Those who are rude are destined to be in vain!"
As he spoke, Grewitt seemed to have thought of something happy, and a proud smile appeared on his face.
He patted himself casually a few times, then led the little donkey, humming country songs, and wandered into Buji City.
It was getting dark at this time, and Griwitt needed to find a place to stay, so he came to the revelers' hotel.
"A hotel for revelers? Hey hey, happy things suit me quite well!" Griwitt thought to himself, leading the donkey into the hotel.
The first floor of the hotel was a tavern, but there were not as many people inside as Griwitt had imagined, and there was a solemn atmosphere.
When a fat middle-aged man saw Griwitt, he looked around and found that all his men had been summoned by the city guard, so he had no choice but to go up to him.
"Hello! Guest from afar, I am the owner of this hotel, my name is Gallia! Do you want to stay?" Gallia said skillfully.
"How do you know I'm here to stay?" Grewitt asked casually, looking at the layout of the hotel comfortably.
"Guest, anyone who comes to my hotel for a drink will not bring a donkey with him!" Gallia said, pointing to Grivet's donkey.
Griwitt immediately smiled, "That's right! I asked a stupid question!"
"Only smart people have the courage to admit their small mistakes! Guest, you are a smart person!" Gallia said sincerely.
"Hahaha..." Grewitt took advantage of this flattery and laughed loudly, "Galia, you are such an interesting person!"
"But it's not enough for me to live alone, it also needs a place to live!"
"Don't worry! I have a good donkey house here. I'm sure it will live comfortably and won't want to leave!" Gallia assured, patting her chest, and stretched out her hand to take the reins from Grivitt's hand.
Grewitt reflexively grasped the reins tightly in his hand, avoiding Gallia's rough hand, and then smiled unnaturally and said, "No need! I will lead him to the barn by myself. I know him."
It must be tied somewhere."
Gallia frowned and took care of the animals himself? Was he a poor man?
But look at how luxurious his clothes are?
Could it be a thief?
Gallia was suspicious.
At this time, he heard Grewitt say again, "Galia, do you have anything to eat here?"
"Guest, I have delicious wheat wine here! Do you want a drink?" Gallia replied.
"Wheat wine? Oh, forget it! I have to keep a clear head when I'm out! I'm hungry, do you have anything delicious here?"
"This, I have to go out and buy it!" Gallia hesitated for a moment and then replied.
"Boss Gallia, please don't save for me, just buy some delicious food! My stomach is protesting!" Griwitt said to the hotel owner Gallia.
Come on, how can a person pretend to be rich if he has to take care of his own animals? Gallia disagreed, but there was a look of embarrassment on her face, "This..."
Grivit understood instantly, and casually took out two round gold coins from his pocket and handed them to Gallia.
There is no image of any country on these two gold coins.
But looking at Gallia's vicious gaze that he has honed over the years, this is indeed a real gold coin.
The purchasing power of gold coins is very powerful.
Gallia wiped away the dissatisfaction in his heart, cheered up, smiled flatteringly, nodded and bowed to Grivitt, and said, "No problem, distinguished guest, I will buy you food right now! I promise.
The best food in Phuket! You won’t be disappointed!”
Grivit nodded reservedly.
Gallia's assistants and subordinates were all taken away by the city guards. He had no choice but to go out in person to buy food for Griwitt!
Honey quail, wild boar ribs, swan cooked with saffron and peaches, cured pork seasoned with sugar and almond milk, oatmeal bread, buttered peas, and a large glass of fine wine.
Gallia, the owner of the "Reveler's Hotel", is really resourceful. In a short period of time, he bought a large amount of delicious food for Griwitt.
When he returned to the hotel with these delicacies, Gallia was surprised to find Griwitt sitting calmly at the table, still holding the little donkey tightly in his hand.
"What's so valuable about this little donkey? You don't care about two gold coins that can buy ten donkeys, but you care so much about a little donkey?"
Although Galea had doubts in his heart, his face remained calm and a smile appeared on his face, making people feel as if they were taking a breath of spring breeze.
"Guest, the food you requested has arrived!"
"Great! This is the best news I heard today! I can't wait!" Griwitt stretched out one hand to get the food, but the other hand was still holding on to the little donkey.
Reins.
This made Boss Gallia, who was secretly observing, freeze his eyes again!