Chapter 41: The West Wind at Sunset (1)
Like a smoke desert, the remnant sun is like blood, and the angry horse roars the west wind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
No one wants to stay in this hellish desert for a moment, because if they stop for a moment, they will get closer to hell, and they are no exception. Duan Chengcheng and Shen Yu traveled for three days in the desert, and finally arrived at the West Wind Inn before the sky fell silent again.
The camel bell stopped suddenly, and the clothes were in the wind. After leaving the two camels in the care of the man, the two entered the inn one after another, and as soon as they stepped through the door, they were greeted by the noise of the guests.
Business at the Zephyr Inn is as good as ever, and caravans can always arrive here before dark to rest and recuperate, so as to heal the wounds of the journey. In the lobby downstairs, there are people from different places, including ordinary caravans, gangsters, swordsmen, and some exotic barbarians who don't understand the language......
The underworld and the white road are mixed in, and the reason why this small West Wind Inn has a small reputation in the rivers and lakes is because this place is the most mixed, comparable to a complex and difficult to distinguish small rivers and lakes.
As soon as the two of them stepped into the door, the noise in the lobby subsided a lot, and everyone turned their heads to stare at the two well-dressed and high-quality young men. There was a strong sense of danger in the eyes of most people, like a beast that saw its prey, and its weapon lay silently beside the table, as if it would be sheathed at any moment.
These self-proclaimed rampant Jianghu people are preaching their authority anytime and anywhere, but most of them are guts rats who bully the soft and fear the hard, except for a few low-key masters, the rest of them are not afraid at all.
Duan Qingcheng glanced at those people coldly, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, but he didn't make any moves. Shen Yu just felt that the atmosphere was wrong, so he silently glanced at everyone, then turned his head to look at Duan Chengcheng, who was silent beside him, and then smiled stupidly.
What's going on? I think when he walked into the Zephyr Inn, he didn't have such a big influence, why was she so bold to go to this station? Sure enough, she was too murderous......
"You little rabbit cub, why did you come here again? My mother doesn't have a room for you to sleep in today! Before anyone arrived, Qingwei's scolding came down from upstairs, and Shen Yu frowned when he heard it.
"I said Sanniang, how can you do this to me? I won't stop you in vain......" Shen Yu shouted to Feng Sanniang aggrievedly.
"Hmph, that's a light story! Are you still less of a kid who eats for nothing and lives in vain? Feng Sanniang, who was dressed in gouache, shook the small pu fan in her hand, and her demeanor was still the same.
She slowly descended the stairs and saw the two people in the hall who had given her a headache from a distance. When everyone heard the sound, they turned their heads and saw that it was Feng Sanniang, the shopkeeper of the inn, who came.
Thinking that these two must be acquaintances of Feng Sanniang, no one dared to step forward to provoke them. So he took his eyes off Duan Chengcheng and Shen Yu again, and continued to drink and eat food and talk, and the look of wanting to draw a knife just now was all gone.
"Sanniang, don't worry, this time it will definitely not be in vain." When Feng Sanniang approached, Shen Yu laughed more and more facelessly.
Feng Sanniang raised her eyes and looked at Duan Chengcheng, "She can have a room to live in, as for you......"
She looked at Shen Yu again and chuckled, "There is a sheepfold, do you want it?" ”
"Sanniang, you tease me, we haven't seen each other for a month, seeing that I'm so kind to see you, can you still have a little more human touch?" Shen Yu was in a hurry, why did Duan Chengcheng have a house to live in, so he had to sleep in the sheepfold? How did this difference come about?
"I'm impersonal?" Feng Sanniang's face sank, "I'm impersonal, then you go find a humane place, no one will stop you......"
Broken......
As soon as Shen Yu heard Feng Sanniang's tone, she knew that she had offended this aunt again, and she couldn't cry or laugh.
He hurriedly took out a large ingot of silver, stuffed it into Feng Sanniang's white and tender hand, and said in an affectionate tone: "Good Sanniang, don't be angry, can't I pay double the price of the house?" Please, take me to my room, I'm almost exhausted......"
"You little conscienceless rabbit cub, do you know how to learn to be good now? Isn't it over if you give the money early......" Feng Sanniang raised her willow eyebrows, and weighed the silver very proudly.
Shen Yu nodded frequently, "Yes, yes, Sanniang, everything you say is right, it's all right." ”
Feng Sanniang saw that he was soft, so she smiled with satisfaction, turned around and said lazily: "Let's go, old lady, I will take you upstairs in person......"
"Thank you Sanniang!" Shen Yu responded, and then turned his head to look at Duan Chengcheng beside him, but saw that she was looking at him with an inexplicable expression, neither speaking nor laughing, just looking at him silently, and he was stunned in his heart.
"Why do you think of me like that?" He asked with some weakness.
"It's nothing, I just think you can talk everywhere with this mouth......" She turned her gaze expressionlessly, raised her feet and bypassed him in two steps, and followed Feng Sanniang upstairs.
"Can you speak?" Shen Yu followed behind with a smile and asked her, "Can I be like you are praising me?"
He was a little excited in his heart, and suddenly noticed that her words began to increase. Well, that's a good sign, and it looks like he's going to have to keep working harder......