Chapter 543: Felt Hat

"What kind of place is that?" Feng Wu asked.

"That's... It's a place to eat, so let's not go. Xiao Ye stepped forward and pulled Feng Wuyi and said.

Feng Wu noticed that there was still fear in her eyes, but not to him, but to the inn not far away.

"I happened to be hungry, so I went and checked. Feng Wu smiled, and forcibly pulled Xiao Ye towards the inn unexpectedly.

Feng Wu had some doubts in his heart about building an inn in such an empty place, but he didn't have any other emotions, and a voice in his heart told him that everything could be handled.

Coming to the door of the inn, Feng Wu pushed open the door and walked in, and Xiao Ye followed closely behind him.

There were three or five people in the inn, who did not look like residents of this plateau, but seemed to be people from the city, and set up camp here.

"Yo, are you still doing business?" said a bald man, smiling.

Feng Wu couldn't confirm from his tone that this person must not be the original inhabitants here.

"Can you eat?" Feng Wu asked.

"Yes, sit inside. ”

On the dimly lit first floor, the windows were blocked by wooden panels, and the only light was on the stairs, which seemed to be the light coming from the upper floor.

"Xiao Ye is here too?" A voice came from the corner, and the person who spoke was wearing a felt hat, bowing his head, sitting on a stool against the wall.

Xiao Ye didn't reply, but swallowed nervously.

"Spend the night here tonight?" said the man in the hat with a smile and a dry voice.

Xiao Ye grabbed Feng Wu's sleeve tightly, Feng Wu also sensed the subtle emotions in the atmosphere, but he didn't speak.

"Talking to you?!Don't you understand?!" Suddenly, the man in the corner shouted, and Xiao Ye couldn't help but tremble all over.

"What are you arguing about?" Feng Wu was a little angry in his heart, turned his head and asked.

"Hehehe..." The man smiled and didn't speak, but a woman came out from behind the kitchen, looking to be in her thirties, with rich makeup on her face: "Don't make any noise, the noise makes me panic." ”

The man in the corner giggled again, then regained his silence, like a lump of wood blending into the wall.

"What would you two like to eat?" asked the bald head as he walked over to the table.

"Anything is good. Feng Wu said.

"Okay. The bald head also walked into the back kitchen, and could vaguely hear him and the woman talking, but then there was a loud stir-frying, muffling out the voices of the two of them.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the bald head came out with a plate of food, and there were two steamed buns on the plate, which smelled good.

But when the thing was put on the table by the bald head, Feng Wu couldn't help frowning and asked, "What is this?"

He didn't really want to be picky, but the contents of this plate were too disgusting, and he didn't know what meat and vegetables were mixed together, and the meat was still a little bloody, but most of it was burned black, and the vegetables stuck to the meat, and it looked slimy.

"It's all good, eat it. The bald head returned impatiently to the door of the store, sat on the bench, and looked out.

Feng Wu gently grabbed the steamed buns on the plate, and it felt like he had grabbed a stone, and it made a sound when he knocked on the table.

"Let's go. Xiao Ye shook Feng Wu's shoulders and whispered.

"Let's go, this thing can't be eaten. Feng Wuye stood up and prepared to leave this place.

But at this moment, the man in the corner spoke: "Why are you eating?"

"You can't eat anything at home. Feng Wu said, raised his foot and took two more steps towards the door.

"What's going on?" the bald head held a toothpick in his mouth, turned his head, smiled evilly, got up and said, "Okay, settle the account for me." ”

"How much?" Feng Wu was a little dissatisfied, but he still didn't want to find trouble, so he touched his pocket and asked.

"Eight thousand. The bald head indifferently spit out two words.

"Are you looking for trouble?" Feng Wu raised his head, a pair of sharp eyes staring at the bald head tightly.

The bald head felt a little flustered in his heart, obviously there was a thin man in front of him, and an ordinary little girl, but for some reason, his hands and feet felt a little cold, and his heart was pounding.

"Get a discount, five thousand. The bald head swallowed and said.

"It's eight thousand! Not a penny less! Otherwise, don't go out of this door!" The man in the corner knocked on the table, and there was a sound of footsteps upstairs, and four or five men came down, all of them fierce.

Xiao Ye was so frightened that his face turned pale, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Feng Wu sighed helplessly, touched Xiao Ye's head and comforted, "Don't be afraid, wait for me for a while." ”

Xiao Ye looked at Feng Wu unknowingly, and then Feng Wu pulled her hand away and punched the bald head in the stomach.

It seemed like an understatement of punch, and the sturdy bald head bent down in an instant, rolling on the ground with a pain in his stomach.

"This punch is your life, I'll burn down the store later, and then I'll help you unlock it." Feng Wu said with a cold face as he walked towards the corner.

The man in the corner also stood up, picked up an axe from the ground, and shouted to the people upstairs, and those people all rushed down and blocked Feng Wu's body.

"It's all some nonsense, that's easy to do. Feng Wu thought in his heart, and actually saw the fate of these people, so he walked straight ahead.

The movements of those people were all rehearsed in Feng Wu's mind, so he didn't have to be too public, and kept moving left and right to put it mildly, and those people not only didn't touch him, but fell down a lot.

"You fucking idiots!" scolded the man in the corner, "Don't beat your own people!"

Some people got up from the ground again, but Feng Wu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his head, so he started to work harder, grabbed the wrist of a person in front of him, and pushed it hard, and that person's arm was misplaced.

The room was filled with screams, and the shouts of the rest of the people.

In less than two minutes, all the men fell to the ground, and only the man wearing the felt hat was left in front of Feng Wu.

The man was also very nervous, although he had more axes in his hand than Feng Wu, but he still felt that his chances of winning were too low, so he stepped back vigorously.

"You're a practitioner, forget it, hehe, it's not easy to come out. He put on a playful face and said, "They don't know how to cook, I brought them here, I'll cook for you later, cook a few more, let's have a drink!"

Feng Wuyi raised his hand, pointed his index finger at the felt hat, and said, "It's not easy for anyone, but if you want it to be easy, then I'll make it easy for you." ”

The felt hat's face changed again, as if he had eaten a dead fly, and threw away the axe in his hand, and grabbed his neck with both hands.