Chapter 181

When Zhou Yi pushes open the door and goes outside, the soldiers outside can also arrange the formation. One person holds a long flint gun and aims at Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi ignored the soldiers, but looked at the man in the middle with long English white curly hair and a triangular hat.

In this era, people with this kind of hairstyle usually have the status of official position or royal nobility, but whether they really have such a long hairstyle or wear a wig is not certain.

After all, it's really troublesome to keep it for such a long time and take care of it every day. A wig is obviously much easier than that.

"You are the governor here?" Zhou Yi asked.

“…… Yes When weserby Swan saw Zhou Yizhi, he was really stunned.

He is not as ignorant as the common people who have lived in this small town for generations. Naturally, he knows what Zhou Yi's skin color stands for, but There is a big gap between Zhou Yi's hairstyle and those he saw in his impression. He speaks fluent English and has strange clothes.

"Now I finally understand why they say it's a devil It's really strange. " Weatherby thought and asked, "who are you? What are you doing here? "

"This is my identification. I'm just a traveler with legal status. I'm going to have a rest here." Zhou Yi puts on an affectation to take out the document from the clothing lining is actually the system space, "you can have a look."

Weser than smell speech, signal the adjutant beside to take the document on Zhou Yi's hand.

Obviously, the adjutant was not very willing. After two delays, he turned to a soldier and motioned him to take it.

The soldier hesitated and looked at the civilians.

The civilians immediately scattered, leaving only a slow response blacksmith standing in place, a face of muddled force.

Blacksmith:

On one side, Weatherby's eyes flashed, and the reprimand that he wanted to blurt out just choked back.

If it's someone else, it's OK, but this blacksmith

Weatherby knows who the blacksmith is.

Will Turner.

Many years ago, on their voyage, Weatherby met a merchant ship that had been completely destroyed by pirates, and then rescued Will Turner from the sea.

In fact, Will Turner was the son of pirates, but at that time, Weser subconsciously thought that such a small child could not be a pirate, it must be the son of a man on a merchant ship.

Weserby's daughter Elizabeth Swann found a gold coin from Turner's body, knew Turner's pirate identity, but concealed it.

So Weatherby took turner with him to the town.

But recently Weatherby found that there was something wrong between Turner and his daughter.

To be exact, Elizabeth showed more enthusiasm unilaterally, while Turner paid much attention to etiquette and did not show his feelings for Elizabeth.

But it's impossible for Weatherby to say anything to her daughter, so she always says in Elizabeth's ear what's good about general James Norrington, hoping to make her daughter change her mind. Moreover, she specially entrusts Turner to build the saber needed for the promotion of Captain Norrington to commander, hoping to make Turner busy, so that they can get together after a long time So that the mood will fade.

Obviously, for an 18-year-old girl, Weatherby's behavior is just counterproductive, or the counterproductive effect of 1 + 1 greater than 2.

Weserby didn't know what was wrong and was very distressed, but limited by his good upbringing, he couldn't take the initiative to do anything to Will Turner.

Until now, he suddenly realized that this seems to be a good opportunity!

In such a situation, if it's dangerous for Will Turner to go, what's the matter Isn't that a way to break Elizabeth's mind?

Weiser thought, for example.

Turner feels very happy now.

Life in the small town is very boring. Although Turner is a blacksmith, he can't always forge iron. Before he finishes his work, he doesn't dare to go to Elizabeth. So when he hears the news of the devil, he comes to watch the crowd.

The result did not expect, instead was caught strong young man?

Turner has no one to command, and he is not that kind of person. Moreover, Turner scoffs at the existence of the devil.

At this time, he was still an ordinary blacksmith. He had never seen the strange things on the sea.

The most important thing is that Turner saw Weatherby's eyes and didn't mean to stop him. He thought of the possible consequences of shrinking in front of the "father-in-law" Turner made up his mind directly.

So Turner went straight to Zhou Yi.

"You're good." Zhou Yi saw Turner come over, looked up and down, and immediately recognized who he was. His eyes moved and he said, "are you interested in working here?""Well What are you doing? " Turner asked involuntarily.

"Tavern attendant, of course, not now. I just bought this tavern and need time to decorate it," Zhou Yi said. "You can come to me anytime before I decorate it."

"Being my employee, I can help you realize your wish to be with Miss Elizabeth. It's not enough just to be a blacksmith..." Zhou Yi lowered his voice.

Turner, who is "haunted", is startled. He subconsciously takes a look at weserby in the distance. He is afraid that weserby hears it and finds that weserby has no response. Then he puts down his heart and looks at Zhou Yi with strange eyes.

Why does this person know what he is thinking?

I hide very well!

Is it really the devil in the legend who can read people's heart?

A lot of ideas flashed through Turner's mind.

"Well, here are some of my identification," Zhou Yi handed the documents to Turner. "I bought the tavern with gold coins. The original tavern owner also had the gold coins I gave him. Some of them went through formal procedures."

Even if Turner has all kinds of questions in his heart, he can't ask in front of the public now. After taking Zhou Yishou's Chinese book, he comes to Weatherby's side.

"Mr. Turner!" Weatherby hid some small disappointments well, and his face was full of smiles. "It's so nice to see you here The sword I asked you to make... "

"It's already started. It will be delivered on time in a month!" Turner replied quickly.

"That would be great." Weatherby looked at the papers in Turner's hand and at the adjutant next to him.

Now the adjutant is afraid not to answer. If he doesn't answer again, he may be dismissed tomorrow because of his left foot!

The adjutant did not dare to look at them. He opened them and showed them in front of Weatherby's eyes.

Turner looked curiously, but he couldn't read, so he couldn't understand and gave up soon.

Weatherby looked at all the documents, took them, checked them carefully, and was relieved.

"It's true. It's a misunderstanding."

In fact, Weatherby didn't believe in the ghosts and gods, but because the common people believed in it and worried about rumors and other things, he came here in person.

After confirmation, Weatherby took the document in his hand, motioned the soldiers to put down their guns, came to Zhou Yi, handed the document back to Zhou Yi, and asked curiously, "Mr. Zhou, why are you here?"

"I'm a person who likes to travel all over the world," Zhou Yi replied. "Now, I'm here. I plan to stay for a while and open a pub to make a little money, but..."

"I see," Weatherby nodded. "Maybe it's because they haven't seen you that much before."

"I'm used to it. It's really troublesome for me to take care of my long hair on the way to travel, so I simply cut it off," Zhou Yi said with a smile. "After the pub is decorated, you can come to taste it. I've traveled a lot and learned a lot about the brewing methods of many kinds of wine. I promise I won't let you down."

"That would be great." When Weatherby heard the words, a smile of joy appeared on his face.

Soon after weserby announced that Zhou Yi was not a devil, but a traveler from a very distant place, he left with a group of soldiers.

The credibility of a local chief executive's words is still very high, but those civilians still dare not come near here for a while and a half.

Zhou Yi didn't care, so he turned back to the tavern.

Anyway, after we get the wine out, we can have an activity or something, and there will be a sea of people in an instant.

Compared with the wine of later generations, the wine of this era is more like swill!

"But we can't just sell wine," Zhou Yixin thought. "The tavern owner According to the principle, the legal reward of this profession should be all the trading activities in the tavern Maybe I can try to develop something else? "

"What makes more money than selling wine?"

"Pub Tavern owner play cards? The legend of hearthstone, good fight? "

Zhou Yi began to think seriously about the feasibility of transplanting the legend of hearthstone directly. If you first attract people with cards, then you can launch accessories such as kaika bag, Golden Legend, and then you can harvest wool!

Zhou Yi's eyes brightened, but then he realized a problem.

In this era, there are not many literate people!

Don't read, play a snake skin card!

"It seems that this kind of card idea can be moved back first Let's decorate this place first! "

"Come in, what are you doing at the door?" Zhou Yihu said.Outside the door, Turner, who crept here, was shocked by the words.

He had confidence in his skill, but he was found out!

After a while, swallowing his saliva, Turner helped himself with the thin sword around his waist. After emboldening himself, he pushed the door open and walked in.