The bounty hunter who had messed with the wrong person was dragged by Kahn to the rainy night outside the tavern, thrown into the cold mud, leaving only faint signs of life.

After doing all this, Kahn returned to the tavern, staring around for a week, and noticed that the people in the tavern had changed their eyes as they looked at him.

It was a fear called the lesson of the past. Where Kahn's eyes swept, people lowered their heads and dared not look at them.

Only Anne did not show fear, looked at him calmly, and the corner of her mouth, which was stained with milk, seemed to have a faint smile, and she was not scared by the cruelty just now.

"Sit down and don't remember it in your heart."

Kasha helped Kahn sweep away the raindrops on her head, grabbed his hand and looked at it twice, and gently wiped the blood for him when she found that she was not injured. Kahn took a few deep breaths, and her gloomy face returned to normal. She asked the owner of the pantry behind the bar, "How much does that bottle of wine cost just now, and this pot of milk, I'll give it to them together."

Before the boss could answer, Annie rushed to say, "Brother, I'll just pay. I have money, a lot of money."

As she said that, Annie grabbed a large bag of money from her backpack.

Several gold coins fell on the counter, one of which was rolling towards the edge of the boss. He subconsciously reached out his hand, pressed the escaped gold coins with a finger, and then slowly picked up the gold coins from the bar, the size and texture of the parts showed that this was a real Noxus coin.

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded in the tavern. Looking at the big bag of money, all the people who had greed suddenly felt dry mouth. But looking at Kahn beside the little girl, everyone suppressed the evil thoughts in their hearts.

"It fell off." Anne said with a smile.

"No, I'll catch it." The tavern owner put the gold coin in his pocket and said, "Enough is enough, one gold coin is enough, and you can order a lot of wine."

With the lessons learned from the past, the boss would rather give Kahn discounts at a loss than cause trouble.

"Where did you get so much money?" Kahn asked Anne.

"Tybers found it." Anne replied, "I found it on an uncle, and he stopped me on the road. Just like the one just now, they are all big bad guys. Brother, you should be able to find some money when you go to him now."

The little girl took a sip of milk and began to look at her teddy bear again. She glanced at the bear and Kahn again, as if she had discovered something interesting.

"Is this how your money comes from?"

"Yes, I've been asked more times and saved so much money." Anne responded with confidence, and suddenly raised her teddy bear to Kahn: "Brother, look, does Tibers look like you? You all have one eye!"

She smiled, with white milk stains on the corners of her mouth.

"Then are we good friends with you?"

"No, it's us and you! Tibers and I! Tibers like you."

"Is that?" Kahn looked at the teddy bear and asked tentatively: "Can I touch it?"

"sure."

Kahn reached out to touch the teddy bear's head, and he felt a huge energy in his furry body. Then his hand touched the place where Tibers had a buttoned eye and asked, "Don't you want to fix it?"

"I think." Anne suddenly changed into a sad expression: "But when I saw others poking Tibers with a front, I was scared. I think Tibers must be afraid of pain, too."

"Okay..." Kahn withdrew his hand, turned around and asked the boss for a glass of wine, and asked by the way: "Do you close here tonight?"

"We will open until tomorrow morning." The boss quickly filled the large wine glass with beer, and then gently pushed it in front of Kahn, without any spilling of the wine.

"That's good." Kahn picked up the wine glass, called Kahsha Anne to leave the bar, and found another corner to sit down again. He put his arm on the table and said to Kahsha, "Let's spend the night here tonight."

"Listen to you." She reached out and touched Annie's head. The little girl's milk jug was still full. Such a big jug had been enough for her to drink for a long time.

Seeing that the three of them were just sitting and drinking milk and drinking, and occasionally whispering a few words, the other guests in the tavern also knew that they wanted quietness and spontaneously lowered the volume. The sounds of clinking glasses and drinking numbers in the tavern gradually disappeared, and only low-key conversations started one after another.

The rain outside the house showed no sign of stopping. Kasha was exhausted, so she held Kahn's arm and leaned her side face on his shoulder and closed her eyes for a nap.

It is impossible to fall asleep in such a noisy environment. You can only close your eyes and rest as much as possible to reduce the consequences of staying up late.

On the other hand, the young Anne didn't want to sleep yet, and she played a house-questioning game with Tebbs, and she had a lot of fun.

Kahn just hugged Kasha, watching Anne tease herself and wander around the world.

Unattentionally, a flame suddenly appeared in Annie's hand. Kahn, who came to her senses, quickly pressed her hand and asked her what she was doing. Kahn was also awakened by Kahn's actions, and opened her eyes and looked at them in confusion.

"It's cold, I want to heat it up." Anne said innocently with her eyes blinking.

"In this way, just let the boss heat you up." As he said that, he greeted the boss and asked him to take the milk jug to heat it.

Kahn originally thought Anne was angry. He had a bad first impression of Anne. When he saw her playing with fire, he was worried that something might happen because she couldn't control her strength at all.

"The milk is coming, be careful to burn it."

"Thank you." Annie took the milk pot, turned a blind eye to the heat on the pot, held it in her palm and took a sip. The boss was stunned, looked at the thick gloves on her hand, and silently returned to the back of the bar.

As he drank, Kahn suddenly remembered something and asked Anne: "Did you put the wildfire last night?"

"It's too cold to rain. I want to burn the fire to keep warm, but I didn't expect it to get out of control." Anne hugged Tibers tightly.

"Sure enough." Kahn thought to himself that the wildfire that could burn on a rainy night could only be the flames caused by magic. Before that, he had never expected that the matter that the head of the Fort Dower area was actually an accident caused by a little girl.

"Do you know you're wrong? You can't control your power." Kahn noticed that Anne seemed to follow wherever she went. Some of the troubles came to her, while others were caused by her intentionally or unintentionally.

Judging from her attitude towards violence just now, although Anne looks sweet and cute, she is not as good as her heart. She may be a dark-hearted naughty child, and she has already suffered a lot of lives in her hands.

"So I didn't burn the fire tonight."
Chapter completed!