In fact, in Tang Que's view, such a situation is not bad, but there will be too many possibilities, as if some problems and things in the middle will appear in a very short period of time.

And I believe that in many cases, the emergence of these problems is already very clear, just like the owner of the shop, in fact, he knows very well that his business will be better.

But.

The shopkeeper is weird.

When the people were full, he did not continue to entertain the guests, but hid in the kitchen, as if he could find safety and security in the kitchen.

It's weird!

Maybe.

This made his heart feel a little strange now, Tang Que had never cared about the strange behavior of this shop owner, and he had been standing at the door of the store before, as if he was waiting for someone, as if the appearance of these people had long been expected by him.

This!

It's kind of weird!

It's even a bit unpredictable, isn't this time the busiest?

Why did he suddenly run to the back kitchen?

Aren't you afraid that the shop guys will come up with some moths?

These all made Tang Que a little worried, after all, he really couldn't guess what this guy was thinking at this time.

But the current situation.

It's just that the guys in the store are very busy, and the business seems to be very good, and it can even be described as hot, which is not an exaggeration at all.

Seriously.

It's a bit counterintuitive.

However, thinking about it, it seems that it can be tightly fitted, and the shopkeeper made it clear before that he is not interested in the seemingly vague thing of bustle, and even finds this thing very boring.

That's when it happened.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the inn, which fell on Tang Que's ears, there were two teams of people, and they belonged to different camps, in their opinion, this world was so simple, in other words, they didn't seem to be very concerned about anything here, except for some situations that were about to happen here.

But that doesn't mean it's over.

Or rather, it will become clear.

On the contrary, at this time, the whole atmosphere here seems to be very helpless, and the situation on the entire first floor is a little weird.

However.

At this time, the shopkeeper had already walked out of the door, with some joy in his voice, "A few guest officers, are you staying in the hotel or are you sharpening?"

Two teams of people standing at the door.

The leader is indeed two people, a girl dressed in white, and a young man dressed in black, both of them have fair complexions, very handsome faces, even their lips are the same thin, and their demeanor and demeanor seem to be surprisingly uniform - cold!

Of course.

This may feel a little confusing, after all, he is now describing a man and a woman, and it is a young boy and girl...... It's also a little inexplicably bitter.

This seems a little helpless.

Seeing that the two of them didn't reply, the shopkeeper played a round by himself and said, "Two, please inside, it's good to drink tea!"

The words of the shopkeeper are very good.

Or rather.

He's really sleek.

Even in front of such a person, the momentum of these two people did not seem to have the slightest effect on him, but only allowed him to find the steps.

The young woman just said coldly at the end, "Serve us the best food and the best wine,

Don't be delayed,

Well, right,

We need a quiet location, this is very important, if you can't do it, just say it sooner, otherwise the sword in my hand will be cold!"

The shopkeeper shuddered at the words of this cold girl, he couldn't find the north now, but since he had reached such a point, he couldn't retreat, right?

moreover

There are a lot of people he has seen here, all of them are celebrities in the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't care about the indifference of the girl in front of him.

But.

For the sword in her hand.

He cares.

After all, just looking at it will make you feel very cold, it's really cold!

The shopkeeper sighed a little.

This young lady is so beautiful, why is it so cold, is this the so-called iceberg beauty, and it is written on her face:

Don't get close to the living!

However, at the same time as the woman's words were finished, the black-clothed young man standing next to him also spoke up, and his tone was a little gloomy.

If it's in the dark.

Then his voice was a little eerie, "Shopkeeper, I, like this girl, also need such a place, you can arrange it,

If you find it difficult,

You don't need to arrange it.

You call your boss out,

I'll talk to him!"

When this guy spoke, there was a breath of death spreading in his voice, and it felt very bad.

Or maybe it's a little scary.

And also.

Now let him go and call the boss out?

Isn't this looking for death?

He really knows very well that when there are many people, the boss will not come out, and he will only be a turtle with a shrunken head, and at this time to touch his reverse scales, unless he really doesn't want to live, he won't dare.

The shopkeeper just felt ...... in his heart

Really bad luck!

But he still has to smile on his face, after all, in front of these two people, he still needs to be entertained, and for him, these people's pockets are very sufficient.

Come to think of this.

He is still very grateful to his boss, as long as this kind of thing happens, his salary will be increased fivefold, to put it bluntly, today's salary is his salary for a year.

This kind of thing.

How could he let it go?

It's just to be patient and suffer a little grievance!

The shopkeeper entered the inn with two teams of people, and he knew the seats in the inn and the vacant seats in his heart, and dared to promise the two, naturally knowing that there was such a place in the inn, so the two people who arranged were very satisfied, and they were on the third floor, and it was a coincidence that the two rooms could still look at each other.

The woman in white asked for good food and drink.

The man in black is naturally not willing to be left behind.

It seems that if he doesn't slaughter this group of fat sheep today, he is not worthy of being a man in this inn for ten years, and he has always been reluctant to leave.

The shopkeeper left.

Due to the arrival of new guests in the inn, the atmosphere is a little tense, and even a little suffocating.

This feeling was not felt before.

Perhaps at any moment, this change in atmosphere will make people's hearts follow the stimulation, and then it will calm down.

This may just be a natural thing to do.

At this time.

There were people whispering on the first floor, and their eyes skimmed over the two places on the third floor, and it was clear that the purpose of the group was clear.

Fang Cun was eating, puffing out his cheeks and muttering, "Master, what do you say these people are trying to do?"

Obviously they are no match for this group of people,

Are you still trying to send you to death?"