Late at night, Manda created art in her room.

The inspiration of art comes from rich imagination, but this art depends more on past experience.

If the drill bit with the thickness of the steel needle rotates on the sieve, Manda holds her breath and carefully controls every action. If she is careless, her previous efforts may be wasted.

"I haven\'t done this job for a long time, and I\'m really a little rusty." the first dice broke, Manda just picked up the second dice, and Toka pushed the door and came in.

"The Deacon fought with the dice player. His face was broken and his nose bled."

Manda sighed and said, "let the Deacon go back to his room to rest and find him some herbs."

Toka blinked and said, "do you really want to give him herbs?"

As soon as Manda patted her forehead, the punisher regarded herbs as witchcraft.

"Don\'t give him herbs. Get him a bucket of water and let him wash himself. Don\'t provoke the gambler. Let him do whatever he wants."

Late at night, Joel, who earned nearly three gold coins, whistled on the road, and his footsteps on the snow seemed to have a triumphant rhythm.

The girl beside him couldn\'t catch up with him. She panted and said, "slow down and wait for me."

"I can\'t wait," Joel laughed. "I have to find a place to count and see how much we have now."

The middle-aged businessman nearby said, "will we come tomorrow?"

Joel said, "why not? Is there a better place than this?"

The girl said, "the man in the robe seems to have some background. His voice is like a god Punisher."

"Don\'t be silly. How can a divine Punisher appear in a tavern? And don\'t you see the hair on his head? A divine Punisher must shave his head off."

The girl shook her head and said, "I heard that some young divine punishers in Wang Du no longer shave their heads. They like to wear beautiful robes. That guy\'s robes are also very beautiful."

"Don\'t think about it. The divine Punisher runs to the tavern to be a waiter? This can\'t happen in a dream."

The middle-aged merchant said, "I don\'t care about this man. I care about the young shopkeeper. I\'ve heard some rumors that he is very close to the Lord. The flag at the door is given to him by the Lord. It seems that he killed a sergeant of the divine punishment army."

"What\'s the matter!" Joel stopped walking and frowned at the two humanitarians. "First, the divine Punisher worked as a waiter in the tavern, and the owner of the tavern killed the sergeant of the divine punishing army. The believers of the divine punishing Lord have been cowardly to this extent. How can you believe this absurd thing?"

Minmin, a middle-aged businessman, said to his lips, "it\'s better to be careful. We might as well change places..."

"I don\'t want to change places. If the shopkeeper keeps pestering, I\'ll give him some money at most. There are too many rules in other pubs and the bonus is too high. We can\'t make money at all."

The middle-aged man bowed his head and said to the girl, "when I save enough 60 gold coins, I can buy advanced sacrifices. When I become a first-class believer of Hades, we don\'t have to live such a hard life."

The girl bit her lips and said, "but I heard that Hades is the God of death, not the God in charge of wealth. The God in charge of wealth is Plutos."

Joel suddenly became angry: "when I taught you to read, I told you to read more ancient books! Hades is not death, but Pluto! He has the same status as Zeus. He is my God. He is in charge of the gold and treasure buried underground. Don\'t say such blasphemous words in the future!"

The girl held her mouth and didn\'t dare to speak. The three people walked silently for a while. In order to ease the atmosphere, the middle-aged businessman smiled and said, "don\'t talk about so far away. When will you marry my sister?"

"I think it\'s far away," Joel sneered. "When will she really grow up and talk about marriage?"

The atmosphere was even more embarrassing. Joel was angry, the girl was full of tears, and the middle-aged man bowed his head. The three people walked in the snow for a while. The middle-aged man suddenly grabbed Joel\'s collar and said fiercely: "little ruffian, why do you think I should run around with you and listen to you? Who do you think you are!"

Joel looked contemptuously at the middle-aged man with his eyes down: "let go of your hand. I don\'t want to break your wrist. It\'s not difficult for me."

The middle-aged man shouted, "try it!"

"I really don\'t want to fight you. You\'re just a blind duck. It\'s easy for me to kill you."

"I\'m a blind duck. What are you? Your sacrifice failed!"

"That\'s because of the wrong sacrifice!"

"So what? Aren\'t you still abandoned by the gods? The true believers of ancient gods call you a white duck! How much better than a blind duck!"

Joel\'s face changed and his arms slowly turned up. Although he is only a white duck, his physical quality is much better than ordinary people. He can easily kill this middle-aged man.

The girl desperately tried to pull them apart. She cried and shouted, "stop fighting, I beg you, stop fighting!"

Joel sighed and said, "I won\'t live up to Helena. I swear in the name of the gods that I just want her to live a better life. Will you let go?"

The middle-aged man let Joel go, and the three found an abandoned house to live in.

For the next three days, they cheated in the tavern every night as usual. Many guests turned out to be more. Even many gamblers in the town came to compete with Joel.

On the fourth day, Leo still insisted on persuading guests not to participate in gambling. Joel was ready to teach him a lesson. Suddenly, Toka came in front of him.

"Our shopkeeper said to get you out of here."

Joel said with a smile, "who\'s your shopkeeper? Is it that hairy boy? Call him out, you two call me dad, and I\'ll leave."

The guests laughed and kept busy wagering dice. Toka shook her head upstairs. Manda smiled calmly and walked down the stairs.

Joel frowned and said, "are you ready to call dad?"

"I\'m here to play dice. It\'s fun." Manda went to the table and touched the dice cup.

Joel poked Manda\'s hand away: "don\'t move, little guy, you can play if you want. We raised fifteen copper coins in a game. Did your father give you money?"

The guests laughed. Manda opened her purse and grabbed a handful of silver coins: "I bet twenty silver coins."

The guests couldn\'t laugh. Manda wasn\'t kidding. He really took out twenty silver coins.

A game of 20 silver coins, which obviously does not make them able to bear the bet. Before the start, they carefully took back their bets and quietly watched Joel\'s reaction.

Joel said coldly, "little fellow, don\'t blame me for not reminding you. This is not a game. Once you lose, these twenty silver coins will belong to me."

"What if I win?"

"If you win, I\'ll leave your tavern immediately."

Manda smiled without speaking.

Want to go? It\'s too late.