Chapter Seventy-Eight: There Are Traps
Glancing at the people who were all listening to the signal in the lobby, she could only suppress her resentment, thinking that it would be okay to solve these two martial arts first, and then catch this girl who didn't know martial arts, so she smiled and got out of the way.
"Brother Shang, then I'll go back as soon as I go, you don't have to accompany me." Lin Yunran turned around and smiled at Long Zhaohua, then threw the silver in his hand and walked out of the door of the inn briskly.
Lin Yunran knocked on the door of a farmhouse.
"What's the matter with you, when have you been...... Ouch! The woman who opened the door originally complained, but as soon as Lin Yunran took out the silver, she immediately changed her face to a smile.
"There's nothing to eat in the inn, so I want to ask my aunt for something to eat." Lin Yunran said with a smile, looking well-behaved and polite.
"Okay, okay, come in with me, I'll get it for you." The woman took the silver in her hand and happily led Lin Yunran to her kitchen.
When she entered the kitchen, the woman was filling the basket with steamed buns and muttering, "You don't know, that inn came out of nowhere a while ago. You live in it, and I'm afraid it's not safe. If you don't dislike it, you can come to live with me, I'm not spacious, but it's safe. ”
Sure enough, as she guessed, the inn was a tofu slag project that was repaired in a short period of time.
"Do you know who the innkeeper is?" Lin Yunran walked to the side of the water tank, scooped a scoop, and put it into the water bladder bag he carried.
"Oh, I don't know! I've never seen it before. By the way, a few days ago, there seemed to be a lot of people dead in that inn! It's scary. I advise you, it's better not to stay there. The woman said with a look of horror.
"Thank you, auntie, but I still have a companion in the inn, so I accept your heart." Lin Yunran said, and took another grain of broken silver out, "I also bought this basket, so as not to disturb me again." ”
When the woman saw the silver, her eyes narrowed with a smile, "Okay, take it!" ”
"What a bother, farewell!" Lin Yunran walked to the door and thanked the woman, but when she raised her eyes, she saw the proprietress standing at the door.
Is this here to block her?
"Hostess, is this worried that I have lost my way on the night road and can't find my way back to the inn? You've got a heart! Lin Yunran pulled out a bright smirk, and handed over one of the steamed buns in the basket, "Do you want to eat?" ”
"No, I'm not hungry." The proprietress pushed away her outstretched hand.
"It doesn't look good, but it tastes good." Lin Yunran took a bite and said vaguely: "This night is dark and windy, it's really a dangerous night!" Luckily, the hostess, you're here to pick me up, if not, I'm really going to get lost...... This! ”
The proprietress followed behind Lin Yunran step by step, although she didn't say anything, her eyes never left Lin Yunran's body an inch.
The trees on both sides danced their branches and leaves in the night wind, and the rolling black shadows seemed to be the roar of thousands of horses.
Lin Yunran and the innkeeper walked one after the other.
Back at the inn, there were still those people sitting in the lobby, and seeing Yun Ran carrying a basket of white and fat steamed buns, some people couldn't help but swallow their saliva secretly.
Obviously, these people are also hungry.
Lin Yunran had an idea, and put the basket on the table, "Do you want a white fat steamed bun?" In this way, I don't charge expensive, three cents a piece! ”
"Girl, you're sitting on the ground! This steamed bun is not worth anything at all, and the shop sells only one penny, and your opening has risen by two pennies, which is a bit black-hearted! Listening to Lin Yunran say that steamed buns sell for three cents, a man with a little lame left foot, he retorted with a hum.