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Only when Murong Qing was completely out of sight did Han Xiu start to carry his prey and walk towards the town. He planned to sell his prey for some silver coins and go to the restaurant to eat something good.

Han Xiu remembered the route to the tavern very clearly.

The owner of this restaurant would always look at Da Zhuang with extreme contempt, and his tone of voice carried ridicule.

Every time the stupid Da Zhuang suffered, he would only keep it in his stomach and didn't say anything. He would come to this house next time and let the boss humiliate his.

As for why Da Zhuang did not go to other restaurants to peddle his prey, it was because the town was not big, only a single large restaurant would buy prey every two or three days because their business was not good. As a result, Da Zhuang's prey could only be sold in this restaurant, naturally, he could only muster up the courage to run around here every time.

Otherwise, he would have no other income to support himself.

Thinking about it, Han Xiu suddenly wanted to do something. Something interesting, he did not immediately go find the hotel, but instead went to another place before going to the town.

Half an hour later, Han Xiu finally reached the restaurant where Da Zhuang often sold his prey at. There were another three prey in his bamboo basket, and one of them was a large sized wild boar, which was especially fat.

At this moment, the restaurant was busy preparing ingredients for the customers who were about to arrive for their meal.

Han Xiu did not come early as coincidentally, if they needed wild food as ingredients, they would have to buy them even if they did not want to. If the customers could not get what they wanted to eat, then their business would be much less, and naturally they did not want to see that.

Seeing this so called biggest restaurant, in Han Xiu's eyes, was only a stall, but it was indeed the biggest restaurant in the town, and its business was also the hottest. The restaurants' ingredients walked the fastest, so the amount of prey was also very large.

Da Zhuang was not the only one who sold his prey here, other hunters had also brought their prey here.

Every single time, it would sell for more than Da Zhuang's silver. The owner would only look at Da Zhuang being honest and stupid so it was easy to bully him, thus the price he offered was always very low.

Every time Da Zhuang came here, the price would always be that low, it could be said to be the price.

But this time, it was Han Xiu who went, and not that idiot Da Zhuang.

"Yo!" Da Zhuang, how many prey have you captured? My boss was just worrying about the lack of game today when you came! "Come, I'll take you to see the boss."

When a sixteen or seventeen year old waiter saw Da Zhuang had arrived, he immediately shouted towards him.

Han Xiu was troubled, he naturally did not want to go up on stage and instead followed the waiter of the inn in his most annoying silly look.

Upon entering, he saw a man in his thirties lying on a recliner, smoking and playing with birds.

"Boss, Da Zhuang is here." The waiter flattered as he ran in front of the man.

The man looked like he was looking down at a small boss. He glanced at Han Xiu who was standing at the side and said, "You're here? Put your prey down. As usual, fifty coins for one. "

Fifty copper coins. If he had exchanged them for the currency from his previous life, that would have been five yuan compared to the RMB. A wild game was actually selling for five yuan. He was truly insatiable.

However, Han Xiu found a place to sit down, took off the bamboo basket on his back, and put it on the ground as he said:

"Not for sale."