Interestingly, this person is not as simple as it seems.
He interprets the image of the dude so well that he almost deceived her.But if you observe carefully, you will know that this person is not the dull and heavy color that he looks at on the surface.
If it weren’t for being raised and abolished, he wouldn’t be so careless.I wanted to inquire about the ancient nine-tailed spirit fox from him, but it seemed that it could only be another day.
She smiled, put her thoughts away, and looked around again, looking for anything else that was eye-catching.
Du Fan didn't go to the trading market, but inquired about it and went to the place where the mercenary guild in the city was located.He felt that if he wanted to inquire about the nine-tailed spirit fox, only these mercenaries running into the blue devil forest would know.
When I came to the gate of the mercenary guild, I saw some mercenaries gathered outside. They were sitting or standing in groups and chatting together. Seeing strangers coming, they all looked at him. eye.
"This son, this is a mercenary guild. Did you go to the wrong place?" A big guy with a big back and back laughed and drank with a pot of wine in his hand.
"What I'm looking for is the Mercenary Guild, and I didn't come to the wrong place." Du Fan smiled back, walking slowly, carrying the appearance of a handsome young man.
The man took a sip of wine again, wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said to Du Fan: "The son wants to post a task? We can take any task, and the price is negotiated."
"No." Du Fan shook his head and stepped into the guild.
The woman at the counter saw Du Fan and thought she was here to post the task, so she stood up and asked with a smile: "This son, can I help you?"
"Are you here?" Du Fan asked, tapping lightly on the counter with one hand, while looking at it.
Upon hearing this, the woman was taken aback, and asked: "I don't know what is your last name? What can I do with our president?"
Du Fan smiled and said, "Give me a piece of paper and pen."
"Yes."
The woman responded and took a pen and paper from the counter, and she stood there again and looked at her, only to see that he glanced at her with a smile, her face became hot, and she sat down. Did not go to see what he wrote.
"Bring this paper to your president." Du Fan said, glanced at the woman, and smiled: "You can't take a peek, you can only hand it to your president."
"Yes." The woman blushed and responded quickly, before she took the folded paper into it.
Du Fan walked to the side chair and sat down, while some of the people sitting next to him were monks who came to assess the qualifications of mercenaries. At this time, they all looked at Du with curiosity and scrutiny. Where.
Some people think that this is a son of a family.
Some people think that this is a handsome young man.
Some people think that this is a person who has been at the top for a long time.
Some people think that this is just a little white face...
And there, after the woman at the counter took the folded note and went in, she was stopped by a manager before she met the chairman.
"You are not watching at the front desk, why did you run inside?" the steward said displeased.
"Government Lin is good." The woman bowed and said, "There is a young man outside. Let me take this note to the chairman."
"Absurd!" The steward drank, his face sinking.