"Damn! Damn it! A shrill voice came from Su San. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

So Wangdui instantly stared nervously at the proprietress for fear that she would discover Xiaocui's secret.

The proprietress burst into tears, and the whole person was immersed in painful memories, not paying attention to the fact that the voice was not made by Su San.

She wiped her tears vigorously and said, "Miss Su, you also think those people are damned, right?" ”

Su San didn't know how to answer her.

"Are you sure that the people you killed were all heinous and that there was not a single innocent person?"

Luo Yin hurriedly diverted the topic.

"Yes, I live to take revenge, those enemies naturally want to investigate clearly, and I have to thank them for destroying my body but still keeping my face, relying on this face can always be deceived and deceived. That hotel, was originally a bandit's stronghold, I mixed into the bandits' den, and finally privately contacted the government to put the bandits in the nest, the store became mine, these years I used this store, to take in some people on the rivers and lakes, some are promised money, some are moved by love, they help me take revenge, and some of the enemies are themselves passing by the hotel and bumping into my hands, these demons have done a lot of evil in their lives, and they don't remember how many people they have hurt, but I remember their faces, and I recognize them when they turned into ashes. When I get here, I'm going to do everything I can to deal with them. What is the name of that phrase that you scholars always say? Rao is like a ghost, and you have to drink the old lady's footwashing water. Speaking of this, the proprietress raised her head and laughed, but this smile sounded extremely bitter to Su San, and there was no smug element at all.

"Haha, who would have thought that I, a woman who crawled back from hell, would seduce and harm people with lust one day. The sky has eyes, I killed a total of eight people, not all the windows in the store are covered with human skin, how many human skins can be, and I have other uses. The proprietress smiled bitterly, "You came here on a snowy day, thinking that you were afraid of the window, but in fact, you don't have to, how can there be so many human skins waiting for me to peel off?" Oh, and what's going on with my inn? ”

"Bai Sanye plans to burn it, including those corpses, as well as those covered in the windows...... Human skin. ”

Luo Yin's voice was calm.

"Burn it?"

The proprietress was stunned: "Such a big shop, and it's on a traffic artery, he wants to burn it down?" Can you make a lot of money by running your own business? This is not something that a businessman can do. Bai San is hidden deep enough, I used to only think he was a lewd fat man, and I didn't expect that he had already targeted me. It's just that he didn't expect that by mistake, Erbao killed his sister. ”

"Boss, what do you think a businessman should be like, and what should he not be?" Su San stared into her eyes.

The fire was beating, the eyes of the proprietress were unpredictable, and no one could guess her thoughts.

"Naturally, all interests come first." The proprietress has a straight face.

"Bai Sanye is a businessman and a slave owner of grain mountains, but aside from these two layers of identity, he is first and foremost a person, a person with the most simple emotions that belong to human beings. In the eyes of some people who have lost their humanity, the inn is money, a lot of foreign money, and in his eyes it is a sad place, the place where his people and his sister died, and the human skins that are covered in the windows, all these things are sinful, and he must destroy it, and let all the evil be destroyed, can you understand when I say this? ”

After listening to Su San's words, the proprietress sighed and said, "Yes, it's really rare for people in the mountains to not catch slaves." My uncle was such a person back then, but he ended up with the whole family being killed, I just hope that this Bai Sanye can live a long life. ”

Her tone was very embarrassed.

"Don't worry, Bai Sanye is serious and has the temperament of a person in a high position, he said that he will try his best to change the customs and habits of Liangshan in his lifetime, try to make the people there accept the outside world more, and avoid the tragedy of catching the baby again, I believe he will try his best to do all this."

Roy's evaluation of Bai Sanye turned out to be very high.

"Can he do it?" The proprietress didn't believe it.

"Whether he can do it in the future or not, he will try to do it."

Su San accentuated his tone.

At this time, Wangdui, who had been collecting prey beside him, asked: "There is no water here, I will clean it up with snow." Uh, Miss Su, don't worry, I'll clean it up. ”

The proprietress pointed to the back and said, "There can be a crockpot there, you go there and look for it, and there will be water when the snow melts." ”

Hearing this, Wangdui really went to the back to look for it, and after a while, he came over with a jar full of dust and broken edges: "Why are you so familiar with this place?" ”

It was just a casual question, and the proprietress suddenly turned red with red eyes, she lowered her head and reached out to wipe her eyes, and her voice was a little choked: "Because." My uncle always came here when he was alive, and there was still some incense, and there was an old monk with a little monk guarding it. Later, my uncle's family was killed, and the old monk died soon after, and I heard that the little monk worked as a beggar for a while, and then he didn't know where he went. When I came here last year, I found that some things from the past are still there, and there is no one else in this deep mountain, I am afraid that the little monk of the year has ...... Something went wrong. ”

There was a hint of reluctance in her sentimental tone, and when she talked about the little monk, there was a flash of tenderness in her eyes.

Wangdui padded his hands with the sleeves of his leather jacket, took down the porridge pot on the fire, and put the crockpot full of snow on it.

Soon the snow melted, and Wangdui happily came to the door with the jar to wash the pheasants.

"The porridge is ready, let's eat it together." The hostess was kindly invited.

Su San and Luo Yin glanced at each other, both hesitating.

The proprietress smiled: "Are you afraid that I will be poisoned?" ”

Yes, that's how I think it, of course, it's impossible to say.

The proprietress didn't care about them, and she didn't know where to find a broken bowl, got some snow and scrubbed it clean, poured out some millet porridge, blew it, and drank it in small sips.

On such a winter night, the aroma of rice porridge is so tempting.

Luo Yin thought about it, found the lunch box in his backpack, poured some rice porridge and handed it to Su San.

"It's cold, you can eat some porridge, I'll wait for the roast chicken made by Wangdui."

Su San looked at the proprietress and took the lunch box and drank it little by little.

When the millet porridge went down, I only felt that the pores all over my body were ironed up.

On a winter night that has been running for a long time, it is not easy to drink some hot porridge.

The proprietress saw that the atmosphere between them had eased a little. He said, "Tonight is a very special day, I have some things to do, and no matter what strange sounds you hear at night, you don't care. ”

Su San and Luo Yin nodded, not knowing what the proprietress wanted to do.

Wangdui came back with the cleaned pheasant, found a branch, said that the pheasant was plugged in, and held it up to roast on the fire.

Soon, the dilapidated little temple was filled with the smell of roasted chicken feathers. Wangdui shook the branch in his hand triumphantly: "The hair of this thing is so stinky, in fact, the taste of the meat is still very good, Miss Su, the barbecue made by my Wangdui is very famous in Xikangke." ”