Chapter 1038 Rice Field Tavern

"Show the pass."

When the two walked side by side to the entrance of the steel city wall, six strong and powerful men stood in front of them.

The leader unceremoniously stretched out his hand to Mu Fan, his shoulder-length half body armor exposed his thick arms, and he looked extremely burly.

Mu Fan threw the iron plate obtained after passing the space outpost directly.

The leader of the burly guards took it casually without even looking at it. He grinned at Mu Fan and said, "Come for the first time..."

Mu Fan casually stretched out his hand again, and a general-purpose circulation credit exchange coin quietly fell into the hands of the guard.

The other party looked down and saw that the amount was 2000 star coins.

As a result, the smile on his face changed in an instant. One second, it was still a malicious smile, and the next second, it immediately became as enthusiastic as seeing an old friend.

Throwing the passing card back to Mu Fan, he laughed: "I wish you a happy stay in Oasis City, this is a man's paradise!"

The six guards parted ways in an instant, and the silent Lu Qingxue lowered her head and followed Mu Fan into the city wall.

When he walked out of the door, noisy and lively voices appeared in his ears instantly.

A completely different scenery from the outside clearly appeared in front of the two of them.

The buildings here are irregular, with dilapidated wooden buildings, exquisite rock wine houses, fortresses made of steel, and colorful tents on the edge of the road.

In Mu Fan's sight, people of many races are walking inside at the moment.

The Gu people with their faces covered with bone masks, and some strong Turani men eating raw lamb legs, as for the Federation humans, they wore all kinds of combat uniforms to shuttle among them.

The overall building presents the golden color of the desert, but fortunately, there is a high-altitude holographic camouflage barrier for light shielding, otherwise the dazzling sun will definitely make people blind.

Mu Fan led Lu Qingxue to avoid the crowded road, looked down at Tianxun, and then shuttled through the maze-like town.

"The blood fang group is hiding here, but it's too chaotic here, so the specific news...need to find out."

Mu Fan turned sideways and said, "There are everyone here, be careful."

"Um."

Lu Qingxue just followed behind Mu Fan without any complaints, but her cold and moving eyes always fell on Mu Fan's back.

The place is so chaotic that there is not even a formal electronic map, and Hei only found a rough hand-drawn map miniature.

And now he and Lu Qingxue's walking route is the first bar here.

【Rice Field Tavern】.

A very vintage name with very vintage decor as well.

A rustic palm fence and oak walls make this lively tavern a sight in the oasis.

The dilapidated signboard hung obliquely on the roof, surrounded by colorful lights with broken bulbs.

In Mu Fan's opinion, this style of bar is even worse than Luo Jiaxing's...but the popularity is more than ten times more!

The smell of fruit wine and whiskey can already be smelled forty or fifty meters away.

Of course, there is also the smell of man's sweat.

After mixing it together, it does smell a little bad.

Lu Qingxue's footsteps stopped, and Mu Fan immediately looked back, "Why don't you wait for me here?"

The cloaked Valkyrie looked up at Mu Fan, but lifted the scarf up again, stuffed a snow lotus seed into it, and shook her head.

Mu Fan's nose twitched slightly, he was less than half a meter away from Lu Qingxue, and the tip of his nose could smell the faint fragrance.

"Follow me."

The figures of the two were submerged in the torrent of traffic.

But, no one noticed, in front of a rotten wooden house like a refugee camp.

A young man with a toothpick in his mouth was sitting leaning against the dilapidated wooden window, lazily basking in the artificially filtered sunlight.

But when Mu Fan and Lu Qingxue were about to enter the tavern, he suddenly raised his head, looked at their backs, and quietly raised two fingers to the side.

[Two fat sheep. 】

A little dirty boy in ragged clothes wiped his nose, nodded, with a smile that didn't match his age, and ran to the back of the house.

And in an old light red tent behind the rotten wooden house, a man who was drinking with a professional girl heard the movement behind him, grabbed the empty wine bottle next to him, and threw it over.

At the same time, he turned and looked cursingly.

"Little bastard, next time you come in when my uncle is having a good time, I will cut the bird eggs under you."

And that professional girl didn't care about the child who rushed in, but casually put the wine glass aside, picked up a cigarette and lit it, and blew out a seductive smoke ring at the little dirty child.

But the little dirty kid with a snotty nose yelled at the man without any fear: "Master Green, two fat sheep came. The gopher saw it just now and entered the Rice Field Bar."

"It's really not opened in this period of time, and this news is quite timely."

He casually threw a bag of dry bread over, "Little brat did a good job, my uncle will treat you to eat sandthorn fruit when I come back."

The big man with a sloppy face got up, put his clothes on his body, and slapped the woman on the face, "Stinky bitch, don't mess around in front of that little bastard, and restrain yourself from me."

After finishing speaking, the man let out a chuckle, a cruel smile flashed across his face, and walked out of the tent with a dog-leg knife with a skull hanging on it.

"Come to the rice field and report to me, Green, if you don't kill anyone, hahahahaha."

"Wheels, Jody, Law... up for a drink."

Following his greeting, six burly men emerged from other shabby tents, ignoring the tattered and moldy clothes on their bodies.

Instead, there was a wolf-like gaze on his face, and a green, hey smile.

Led by Green, these people wandered towards the tavern.

...

As soon as I entered this noisy and lively tavern, there was a heat wave instantly, mixed with the smell of sour sweat.

Mu Fan turned his head to look, but found that Lu Qingxue was not at all unusual at the moment, she just lowered her head very low.

Outsiders couldn't tell the gender of the soft and beautiful body under the cloak at the moment.

The decoration in the whole bar is all worn out woodwork.

At this time, a group of people gathered around the high platform in the center of the field, because under the restless hormones, two muscular and strong men were fighting fiercely.

The punches saw blood, and every time a punch was hit, cheers sounded from the side.

A big white man with a mohawk was kicked to the edge of the field, and the bald black man on the opposite side was roaring like an orangutan.

This scene made the audience boil instantly.

"Big Bob, pop his balls!"

"Stop yelling like a motherfucker, get on! Get on!"

A few excited mercenaries laughed wantonly and smashed a stack of star coins over.

"Big Bob, come on! The money is all yours."