After breakfast, Cheng Yun went back to the room.

Yin Nuxia and Changyao Daoren washed the dishes upstairs, one was responsible for washing and the other was responsible for cleaning.

Both of them washed very carefully, and especially liked to rub the dishes squeakingly, and from time to time they raised the dishes above their heads, as if they could see whether they were clean or not.

Cheng Yun sat on the sofa and practiced with little Lori in his arms.

Suddenly, Cheng Yan walked in, she glanced at Changyao Daoren, who was focusing on washing dishes, walked directly to Cheng Yun, and said, "Someone has come to talk to you." ”

Cheng Yun opened his eyes: "Who?

"It's a middle-aged man, I don't know it. ”

"Huh?" Cheng Yun was stunned, immediately stood up, and walked outside with doubts.

Cheng Yan stood still, and it wasn't until Cheng Yun walked past her that she reached out and pulled the corner of Cheng Yun's clothes, leaned into his ear from behind and whispered: "I came to find Third Uncle Yin, saying that Third Uncle Yin told a ghost story two days ago, which scared his children so much that they couldn't sleep at night, and they didn't even dare to go to the toilet." ”

Yin Nuxia's ears moved.

Changyao Daoren immediately turned his head: "Impossible! I have never told ghost stories, only monster stories!"

Cheng Yan looked at him with his mouth open, and then looked at the distance between himself and Cheng Yun and him.

This...... You can hear that, too??

Yin Nuxia hurriedly played a round: "Ah...... Your voice is too loud, and our people surnamed Yin are good at ear!"

Cheng Yun rubbed his ears, and the hot breath from Cheng Yan's speech made him feel very itchy, and then he walked downstairs again: "Let's go downstairs first, this kind of thing is always not good to make others wait for a long time." ”

Cheng Yan frowned, still a little unfigured, but still followed.

Yin Nuxia followed: "I'll go too!"

As soon as Changyao Daoren was about to follow, Cheng Yun stopped and said to him, "Don't go down, just go upstairs." ”

Changyao Daoren pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "It's okay, I've caused trouble to the station master." ”

He continued to wash the dishes.

Cheng Yun nodded and continued to walk downstairs.

Cheng Yan paused at the door, turned his head and hesitated, organized the language, and said: "Third uncle, don't worry, don't mind, it's just that little girl is a little timid, and most little girls are like this." ”

Changyao Daoren was stunned for a moment, then smiled, nodded and said, "Got it." ”

Cheng Yan hesitated again, but still didn't say anything, turned around and walked straight downstairs.

Sure enough, there was a middle-aged man sitting at the front desk, looking like he was in his thirties, and there was still a handful of garlic sprouts and more than a pound of pork belly at his feet.

Little Lori sat upright on the front desk desk to work, glancing at the middle-aged man from time to time. And the little girl Yu Dian put a cup of hot water in front of him, her expression was very gentle.

"Drink some water. ”

The middle-aged man couldn't help but say, "Thank you." ”

The little girl raised her head and smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay, I've caused you trouble." ”

The middle-aged man tugged at the corners of his mouth: "It's not a big deal......

Seeing this, Tang Qingying in the front desk couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Miss Yudian.

At this time, Cheng Yun walked down.

Miss Yu Dian hurriedly said, "Our boss has come down." ”

The middle-aged man also looked at Cheng Yun.

Miss Yu returned to the front desk.

"Hello, I am the owner of the hotel, my surname is Cheng. Cheng Yun smiled at the middle-aged man and stretched out his hand.

The middle-aged man was a little cramped and shook his hand.

Cheng Yun immediately knew that he had no malicious intentions, at least not a fierce man who came to look for trouble.

Men of this age, in fact, there are very few men and women who are equal, except for the patriarchal type, the rest almost all regard their daughters as treasures, or as meat of their hearts, as their little lovers in their previous lives...... I really can't see my daughter suffer a little grievance.

Cheng Yun asked knowingly, "Are you here ......?"

The middle-aged man said: "My name is He Peng, Boss Cheng, there is an old man selling pot helmets at your door, right? ”

"Yes, because he is staying with us temporarily...... What are you looking for him?"

"It's not that big of a deal. The attitude of the middle-aged man is quite good, "My daughter is in the fifth grade near here, and she has been staying on the road lately, and she has to come home after school at half past five! I asked and found out that there was an old man who always liked to tell stories to her classmates, and it was nothing to tell stories, but last night she began to be afraid, saying that there were monsters, afraid of monsters, and couldn't sleep...... I happened to be passing by this morning to buy groceries, so I came to ask. ”

"That's the case!" Cheng Yun nodded, "Oh, that old man's surname is Yin, we call him Third Uncle Yin, he does sell pot helmets at the door of the hotel, and he also likes children, so he usually likes to tell stories to children when he sees them after school in the afternoon, but I didn't expect to frighten the children." Don't worry, I'll tell him to stop telling those scary stories. ”

"That's good, that's good!" The middle-aged man saw that they had such a good attitude, and he was embarrassed to say anything, so he said, "I'm also afraid that he will scare other children." My daughter is timid, and she probably won't come again in the future, so I told her not to come again, so I just came to ask. ”

"That's ......"

"I heard that the old man still likes to drink?"

"A little bit, a little bit, a little wine, but just a little, it's not in the way. ”

"He won't ......"

"Don't worry! Absolutely not! I promise you, he is right in front of our hotel, and we have someone watching him at all times! And he likes these children very much, he loves to tell them stories, and it is impossible to hurt them!"

"Then I'm relieved!

"Eh, it's okay! Walk slowly!" Cheng Yun smiled and sent him away.

It wasn't until the middle-aged man left with the meat and vegetables that Cheng Yan said slowly behind him: "You are so amazing, a person who just came out of the courtyard and drank two or three catties of liquor every day was said to be a kind old man." ”

Cheng Yun tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Who is he, haven't you understood it these days!"

Cheng Yan pursed his lips and did not refute.

Five minutes later, upstairs.

Changyao Daoist was putting all the bowls and pots in the cupboard, and when he saw Cheng Yun coming up, he took the lead and said, "I have heard it, alas, there is one less customer again." ”

Cheng Yun was a little helpless: "Who told you to tell a scary story." ”

"I don't think it's scary at all, it's just something of a different race from us, but the appearance is different from ours, the food culture and habits are different from ours, and the heart is not necessarily bad. Changyao Daoist closed the door of the chopsticks and shook the water droplets on his hand, and he was standing in front of the stove at this time, but he was full of fireworks, "People are like this, sometimes they are not afraid of what they should be afraid of, and sometimes they are afraid to death if they should not be afraid." ”

"Do the other kids find it scary?"

"The little girl was scared, a little girl who always had two lumps on her head. There was a smile in Changyao Daoren's eyes, "The old man remembers her." ”

"Oh. Cheng Yun nodded, "Then you can say whatever you want." ”

"The old man will pay attention to it in the future. ”

"Hmm. ”

In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon.

After the school bell rang for the elementary school next to it, a group of primary school students came to the door of the hotel in groups, holding money in their hands and queuing up to buy Changyao Daoren's pot helmets.

Some uninformed passers-by thought how delicious this pot helmet was, and when they saw the innocent smiles and heartfelt expectations on the children's faces, they hurriedly lined up!

Soon, they will regret it.

The biggest regret in this life!

Changyao Daoist poured a sip of wine and said slowly: "Don't worry, don't worry, come one by one!"

He glanced at the elementary school students in line, and found the little fat man who was always willing to give two and a half yuan, and also found the little girl with a ball on her head.

Changyao Daoren showed a bright smile.

After a while, a blue sports car stopped in front of the hotel.

Zhu Jiayan got out of the car, glanced at the queue in front of the pot helmet stall, and said that he was fortunately not late, and then he opened the storage box on the front cover of the car, skillfully took out a small bench, and carried it to the back of the line.

Seeing this, some passers-by hurriedly joined the queue.

For a while, the line of the people of Changyao Dao was getting longer and longer.

But Changyao Daoren was not surprised, but had a familiar expression.

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