The sun sets and the moon rises, the stars scatter all over the sky, and the storm sweeps the dust and sand, blowing into the noisy [Heavenly Market]. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sky gradually darkened, but there were more and more pedestrians on the street, there were laughter and laughter everywhere, there were shredded paper and gold everywhere, women with heavy makeup came and went, and the [Heavenly Market] that was soliciting guests from the streets and alleys at this moment has completely changed its appearance.

Vimarosh weaved through the smoky crowds, and when the clouds in the night sky obscured the moon, Vimarosh found a secluded inn at the end of the street.

In front of the inn stands two tall wooden beams, on which is a huge Nanmu signboard, on which is written with the word "Fugui" of Douda.

The female proprietress of the inn was standing in front of the door, shouting to take in a few sturdy men and ask them to install the door panels, as if they were ready to close.

The female boss didn't look to be more than thirty years old, with a delicate melon seed face, smeared with a thick layer of fat powder, and she looked a little demonic, but that didn't hinder her beauty.

She is indeed a great beauty, and she is a beauty that is impossible to see in the Tang Dynasty. In addition to her tall figure, perfect figure, and high nose bridge, she also has golden hair as bright as ears of wheat, and beautiful eyes as blue as the sea, which adds a lot to her beauty.

Especially the waves on her chest, both in shape and size, are incomparably beautiful, since the day she grew up, it has attracted the attention of countless men, and when it sways slightly, it is more like a soft wine, which makes people intoxicated and fascinated and fly out of the sky.

Walking towards the inn, Vimorosh and Murong Jie smelled the rich fragrance of flowers at the same time, Vimorosh suddenly felt refreshed, but Murong Jie was still dumbfounded, looking like he was not giving up.

Seeing Vimarosh and Murong Jie, walking towards their inn, the proprietress said perfunctorily angrily: "This guest officer, I'm really sorry, there is no room tonight." ”

Smelling the sour smell of sweat that had been deposited for many years on Vimarosh's body, as well as the smell of Yangshan emitted by Murong Jie's tattered clothes, the boss's face showed even more contempt.

She doesn't have any good feelings for the traffickers who pretend to be monks, and at the same time she doesn't want to do this guy's business, not to mention whether he has money for a house, and if he dirties the room here, he will not do business in the future.

"Good, good, the old man is a monk, and he is really inconvenient to move when he takes his two children out, and I hope that the donor will find a room for us, and we will leave early tomorrow morning."

As he spoke, Vimarosh withdrew a gold bracelet from the sleeve of his robe and handed it to the proprietress who was rolling her eyes.

When the proprietress saw this gold bracelet, her chin almost fell to the ground, she never imagined that this poor monk would be so generous.

Such a big gold bracelet is thicker than the proprietress's arm, not to mention that she wants to stay here, even if she buys her [Fugui Inn] and takes her on by the way, it will be more than enough.

Vimarosh is also a superb national teacher, and there are a lot of things on his body, but they are blocked by his dirty wide robe and big sleeves, if you don't pay special attention, you can't find it, and besides, Vimarosh has a thin appearance of sharp-beaked monkey gills, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a rich guy.

The proprietress immediately changed her face, she didn't expect that this was still a rich man, and there were so many traffickers everywhere, so it turned out that there was really a lot of oil and water in this business.

The proprietress smiled and said, "Ouch! Who should I be? It turned out to be you, if someone else came, how could you not come. Blessing, blessing! What are you doing blindly, quickly take the guest officer to the upper room. ”

Before the proprietress could finish speaking, an arrow stepped forward, snatched the gold bracelet from Vimarosh's hand, and broke and bit it in her arms, for fear that this thing was a fake thing.

The proprietress tried it for a long time, and this thing was not intended to be a real guy, so she couldn't put it down and took it into her arms.

At this time, the tall and mighty Laifu quietly approached the proprietress and asked: "Boss, there is no extra room today, what room do you let me arrange for them, can it be said that they can live in the firewood room?" ”

Rifle spoke in a low voice, and he knew that Vimarosh could not hear this, so he dared to hide behind the proprietress and whisper.

"You're stupid! I've been with me for so long, why am I still a stunned green, I don't have a head at all, I knew that I would emasculate you and sell you to the palace to be a father-in-law, and I can also spend a few dollars, eat my white and drink mine for nothing here, in the end, I don't understand what stuff, what is the difference between it and a wine bag and rice bag. The proprietress scolded in a low voice.

"Don't mind, don't mind, didn't I have an idea?" Rifle shook his head.

"What else is there to think about, take them to my house." The proprietress breathed a sigh of helplessness.

"Ahh No, lady, they have a lot of money, but this bad old man is too shivering, you must not abuse yourself. That baby is cute, white and pure like a silver doll, but he is so old, his hair has not yet grown, and you are too anxious! Laifu said with a solemn expression.

"You idiot, what nonsense. Do you want to put such a good business and not do it, where can I find someone with such a generous hand, and vacate my room for them to make a guest room, I don't want to miss this big deal, you have nothing to think about all day long, if you dare to say nothing again, I am afraid that I will cut your tongue. The proprietress said angrily.

Laifu immediately turned his worries into joy, and said with apologies and sarcasm: "It's still the proprietress who thinks thoughtfully, look at my elm head, the bigger it is, the more useless it is, you are the number one goddess in our heavenly market, how can you look down on this bad old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and the stupid boy who has not dried up." ”

"Less nonsense, go pick up. You dare to mess up the old lady's business, worried that the old lady will really castrate you to sell the palace, and then take your words to feed the jackals. The boss scolded in a low voice.

Laifu grinned, didn't dare to say more, his eyebrows fluttered, his face was pleasant, he greeted Vimarosh, and didn't forget to murmur: "This master, you haven't been here for half a month, haven't you been here for a month?" I've been thinking about you, I have prepared the best room for you, we don't let him live in general, only when you come to the door like you, you can live in our room here, you must make you comfortable and satisfied. Do you remember which cups you drank last time? The master is really powerful, and the kid is admired by the five-body throw.

When Vimarosh heard this, it was all about what happened. This is the first time in his life that he has been to the [Fugui Inn], he has never seen the proprietress here, nor has he seen this guy called Laifu, what a month and a half did not come, what a large amount of energy, he has never been here in the past, let alone drank half a drop of wine here.

However, a marketman like them, Vimarosh didn't bother to argue with him, whatever he said, it would be good, and he didn't have anything to lose to himself anyway.

Since he had never seen his blonde daughter before, Murong Jie's eyes were always staring at the proprietress and making him feel uncomfortable looking at this stunning proprietress all over.

For the proprietress , she has never lacked men's gaze, but no one's gaze would make her feel upset like Murong Jie, and there was always an indescribable strange feeling.

Different from those obscene eyes, Murong Jie's eyes are full of sincerity, and his bright eyes are pure and flawless, without dirty and dirty thoughts, let alone evil thoughts, but it is this kind of gaze that makes this proprietress who is admired by thousands of people experience the feeling of being unable to give up for the first time.

There has always been only the soul of those who see her, but there is no soul of her being looked at. This is not the wolf-like eyes of a drunken man, but for the first time, the old proprietress felt embarrassed, and there was an anger in her heart for no reason.