Bai Jing heard what she said. This kind of harm from a relative is the most hurtful and more terrifying than the curses of other people when they argue.

She suddenly felt that this family was terrible. How could she live in such a family for more than 20 years?

"I'm going for a walk."

"Are you going out now? You have to find a way to raise money for your brother."

Bai Jing suddenly laughed. This smile made herself angry.

But she did not restrain her smile, nor did she sneer at her mother. She just turned around gently and said softly:

"Mom, you also said that my brother wants to raise money. What can I do if I stay at home? Now that I have lost my job, I have to find a job, right?"

"Ah, yes, yes, you should go out and find a job, but..."

"There is no hope. If we can't find a job, everyone in our family will starve to death...including my younger brothers and sisters.

You gave all the money I gave you to my brother, so your family should have no money at all, right?"

"Uh, no more." Bai Mu lowered her head again.

This weak and pitiful look made Bai Jing feel soft every time she saw her in the past.

But this time, she really couldn't stand it anymore.

He turned around and left without a trace of nostalgia.

…

Walking on the road, Bai Jing wandered aimlessly.

The security environment in Tin Shwe Lifeng is not very good, especially in the area where there are many gangs.

It is still very risky for a young girl like Bai Jing to wander alone in this border area.

When she walked to the door of a bustling tavern, Bai Jing hesitated for a moment, but she still walked in.

She didn't know what she was doing here.

Although she has a lot of social experience, she has rarely been to such occasions.

But today, she just wanted to come and take a look.

"Boss, give me a glass of the strongest wine."

"okay."

The owner of the tavern is not a religious man. Since Bai Jing wants wine, just give it to her.

There is no reason to turn away customers when you open the door for business.

As for whether you will get drunk, whether you will be taken away, drugged, etc., that is not something they can control.

As requested, the bartender mixed a glass of strong drink for Bai Jing.

Strong alcohol went down her throat, but Bai Jing's expression remained unchanged.

This surprised the bartender and the men who looked expectant after hearing the previous conversation.

"Lao Wen's bartending skills are not good. If someone wants a strong drink and you give them a glass of water, of course they won't respond."

"Get out of here, what do you know?"

The bartender said angrily, but he was also very surprised. The strong drink he made was called Grumpy.

Generally speaking, ordinary people will fall down after one cup.

Even a level 1 warrior would not be able to remain calm after drinking such a drink.

Could it be that the woman in front of me is a master?

"The wine is good, let's have another glass."

Bartender:???

After receiving a good review for the wine, the bartender Lao Wen didn't know whether to cry or be happy.

However, seeing Bai Jing's unchanging expression, Lao Wen was already somewhat confident that this woman was most likely an expert.

Although they have encountered some mercenaries here, people of this level would generally not come to such a low-level tavern.

While mixing drinks, he asked tentatively:

"What do you call Miss?"

"white."

"Miss Bai shouldn't drink in bars often? Are you in a bad mood today?"

"No, I was in a good mood, so I came to drink."

Lao Wen shook his head slightly. His years of experience in looking at people made him feel that Bai Jing was telling lies.

"You must be a very strong warrior if you still don't change your face after drinking such a strong drink. How can such a big shot have troubles?"

"Big shot?" Bai Jing suddenly wanted to laugh.

How can someone like her be considered a big shot? Isn’t it a bit funny?

Just when she was about to refute the bartender, she saw the people drinking in the pub again.

Compared with the sweat-picking feet, migrant workers, and some homeless people who finally got money, maybe I am superior to others, right?

"He is right, people at every stage have different worries."

"Have you figured it out? Do you want more wine?" Seeing that Bai Jing seemed to have figured something out, Lao Wen thought that she would not drink anymore.

But Bai Jing laughed:

"Hahaha, are you worried that I won't pay? Bring it, I'm here to drink today."

"Oh well."

Bai Jing took the wine glass again and drank it all in one gulp, then asked for another glass.

"Come again."

"Come again."

"Come again..."

In this way, Bai Jing drank nine glasses of spirits prepared by Lao Wen. It was only then that her eyes became slightly blurred.

"The feeling of being tipsy is really good."

Tipsy? Is there something wrong with this person’s definition of tipsy?

Bai Jing put the money on the table and walked out directly.

As soon as she went out, several homeless people, mercenaries, and some unknown people followed her.

No matter where, there is no shortage of people looking for opportunities. No matter what kind of opportunity it is, there are people who will try it, just like now.

The slightly drunk Bai Jing is an opportunity for them.

After Bai Jing left the child, the bartender Lao Wen shook his head slightly.

"I feel like those people are going to be severely punished."

"Old Wen, you said that because you think that woman is very powerful?"

"Of course it's powerful. I made her go berserk. Most people can't handle it. She drank nine cups and nothing happened. This is a level that ordinary warriors can't reach."

"Just brag right there."

"Tch, you just have to wait and see."

Bai Jing walked out of the tavern and felt the night breeze.

At her level, she could easily sense the stalker behind her.

However, she did not drive them away or issue a warning. Instead, she walked towards a narrower and darker alley.

Several homeless men followed quietly into the alley and took out their daggers.

Sudden!

Meow!~

A cat meow interrupted them, which also calmed down the excited emotions of these homeless people.

"Get out of here, you stinky black cat, it's so unlucky to die."

The aversion to black cats is similar in every city.

The black cat raised his eyebrows, showed a contemptuous look, then jumped up the high wall and shook his head.

Meow!~

When these homeless people saw the black cat leaving, they quickly rushed into the box.

Then!~

The alley was darker than before, even covering up the night.
Chapter completed!