Chen Fusheng is still unmoved, and the contradictory "Taiping" and "Inn" on the plaque seem to indicate the past and future of the owner here. The "Taiping" of the past has been shattered in the smoke of war. And the expected future is as self-contained as an inn, which is particularly ridiculous.

Gu Xing walked to Chen Fusheng's side and looked up along his line of sight. I looked at the plaque repeatedly, but I didn't see any clues. He is not Chen Fusheng, and his past of this land only stays between the lines, but Chen Fusheng really feels this indescribable pain.

The entourage outside the door coughed lightly, as if reminding, but also a little displeased. But he still tried his best to maintain due restraint and restraint, with his hands in his sleeves, and a not-so-real smile on his squinted eyes. Old Huang Tou gave a look back, grabbed Gu Xing, and said softly: "Separated by a door, you have to think clearly." ”

Gu Xing suddenly felt inexplicable when he heard this, "It's just to live in an inn, what are you doing with such a mysterious thing?" ”

The old yellow head smiled and didn't speak, but when he looked up, he met Chen Fusheng's gaze. Chen Fusheng's eyes were a little more resolute, as if no matter what Longtan tiger's den was behind this threshold, he had to break through. Aunt Han and Yi Nanxing didn't mean to stop at all, they took the lead in stepping into the gate, lined up left and right, with a posture of "throwing stones to explore the way", and they were particularly in place.

The old yellow man pretended to nod, stepped through the door, walked quickly to the entourage, and whispered a few words in his ear. Gu Xing saw it from a distance, and the smile on his entourage was even stronger. Chen Fusheng walked to Gu Xing's side, lightly bumped him with his elbow, and then whispered, "Look." ”

Following Chen Fusheng's point, Gu Xing saw that the old yellow head had taken out a silver coin out of nowhere, and he was still talking and laughing on his lips, but his movements were extremely cautious. The entourage took it very naturally, put it in his sleeve, and took a few more steps to greet the old yellow head, then turned around and walked to the steps under the main entrance of the lobby, bowed and saluted, and raised his hand.

Chen Fusheng patted Gu Xing's shoulder, "Let's go, others have given enough face, and they are really a little rude if they continue to delay." ”

Gu Xing was about to argue a few words, but before he could turn around, he was pushed by Chen Fusheng and staggered to the door. Aunt Han and Yi Nanxing, who were on both sides, were absent, and each took out a mask from his sleeve and attached it to his face. Aunt Han had a compassionate look, while Yi Nanxing had a happy look, which made Gu Xing confused.

Chen Fusheng had stopped at Gu Xing's side at this time, attached one hand to his back, raised one hand to his chest, straightened his shirt and hat, and said loudly: "Chen Fusheng, the head of the Sunset Peak family, has come to visit the door with his retainers and Lu Peng, and asked the owner of the Taiping Inn to see him." ”

This seat was full of temperament, neither humble nor arrogant, and gave the other party enough words in concise and concise words, and did not pull down his identity.

Standing at the foot of the stairs, he moved, turned his head towards the main entrance of the lobby, and said, "Chen Fusheng, the head of the Sunset Peak family, please see me." This sentence is more concise and trouble-free, but I always feel that the status of the visiting guest has been lowered a lot, and it seems that he intends to highlight his status and respect.

The old yellow head was about to lift his feet and step on the stairs at this time, but he didn't expect this Chen Fusheng to come out like this. simply retracted his feet, looking angry, and did not forget to squeeze two sentences towards Chen Fusheng. It's just that with such a child's heart, the entourage and Chen Fusheng naturally didn't say anything, Gu Xing also felt a little embarrassed, and also looked away.

After a short silence, a pleasant woman's voice came from the lobby, like a trickle, refreshing.

"Palm Lamp!" The woman did not respond to the words of the entourage and Chen Fusheng, but said such a sentence, which made Gu Xing a little confused. With this order, in the brightly lit lobby, the figures moved. Chen Fusheng raised his eyes and saw that the dark place on it suddenly lit up from both sides in this moment.

The candle flame is wrapped in a miserable white lantern, and the word "Taiping" is written in block letters on the lantern, which makes people feel even more panicked. The old yellow head looked up, and always felt a little bored, so he wanted to pull out his waist pole and take two bites. Unexpectedly, the woman with a pleasant voice suddenly said angrily: "The host doesn't like this pungent smell, and the guests please respect themselves." ”

The old yellow head had already pulled out half of the cigarette stick at this time, and was stunned when he heard the words, so he simply pulled it out, "Why, no one is allowed to smoke dry cigarettes, right?" As he spoke, he kept moving his hand, and he was about to take out the tobacco leaves from his arms and put them into the mouth of the cigarette stick.

He was accompanied by him, but he did not move, ignoring all this. But the second girl, who finally walked into the door of the inn, stomped her feet angrily, crossed her waist and pointed at the old yellow head, "Grandpa Huang, you said you, how much should you pay attention to." ”

The second girl seemed to feel that something was wrong with herself, and secretly glanced at Chen Fusheng out of the corner of her eyes. Chen Fusheng still maintained the posture just now, not moving.

In the midst of these two embarrassing situations, a chuckle came from the second floor of the white lantern. It's just that this laughter is not as good as the woman's voice just now, a little sharp and penetrating. But after the woman laughed, the entourage on the side of the old yellow head suddenly trembled, as if he had been nailed to the spot, and he couldn't break free.

The laughter stopped abruptly after a moment, and then the man's words came, "This old gentleman, you really can't bear it?" There seemed to be a negotiable tone in the words, but they were so categorical. The old yellow head casually turned the cigarette stick in his fingertips, and the accompanying eyes kept staring at the cigarette stick in his hand, never leaving for a moment.

The old yellow head seems to have been too "addicted to play", and it seems that the cigarette stick is about to fall back to his mouth, but it is inserted back into his waist. Then he raised his head and smiled: "It's not that I can't bear it, but I have given you enough face." ”

The entourage on the side of the old yellow head was already frightened at this time, and when he heard the sound, he immediately grabbed his shirt and motioned him to say a few words. And the woman who said "holding the lamp" just now smiled at this time: "Yo? When do we need others to give face? The laughter and words grew colder and colder, with a piercing frost.

When the entourage heard this, he let go, took two steps to the side, and no longer looked at the old yellow head, as if to draw a line with it. only heard a crisp sound, and the money he had just received was also cleverly thrown at the feet of the old yellow head by the man, and the relationship that had not yet been covered was wiped out.

Chen Fusheng spoke at this time, "We have been standing in the night breeze for a long time, would you like to ask for a cup of warm tea?" ”

The woman with a pleasant voice was about to speak, but was interrupted by the woman's in-depth voice, "The person who came is a guest, and my Taiping Inn is neglected." Please move to the lobby. Chen Gongzi and the little brother went upstairs to talk. ”

The words are loud and sound, and it seems that enough steps have been given, and if you refuse again, it will seem hypocritical. Chen Fusheng naturally pushed the boat along the water, and after clasping his fists and saluting, he raised his hand and waved his hand and walked quickly towards the brightly lit lobby. Gu Xing turned around and beckoned to the second girl, hugged his fists towards Aunt Han and Yi Nanxing, and followed quickly.

The entourage on the side of the old yellow head breathed a long sigh of relief, patted his chest, and ran towards the silver coin in three steps. Unexpectedly, the old yellow head expected it early, bent down to pick it up, put it in his sleeve, and followed. The entourage was deflated, showing a resentful look, but the old yellow head "just happened" to turn around at this time, and said with a smile on his face: "There is labor." ”

The entourage immediately changed his face and raised his hand to invite, "Distinguished guests, please come inside." He didn't pay attention to the old yellow head anymore, and walked quickly to Chen Fusheng and Gu Xing, and the corners of his smiling eyes were about to drip honey

When the old yellow head saw this scene, he spat at the man, and said in a strange way: "Look, tsk." In this world, it's really a dog's eye to look down on people. At this time, Aunt Han and others came to follow, and before they could speak, a small arrow "swished" and hit half an inch in front of the toes of the old yellow head. Lao Huangtou raised his eyes and vaguely saw a graceful woman, and said coldly: "It also depends on the owner to beat the dog, please respect yourself." ”

The old yellow head didn't think so, bent down and pulled out the small arrow, put it in his hand and played with it for a while, "The old man happens to be missing a tooth-picking thing, thank you in advance." After speaking, he ignored the surprised eyes of everyone and quickly followed.

When everyone walked into the lobby, the lights were bright, the lights were bright, and there were people in white in special costumes shuttling around, which seemed to be very lively.

At this time, the hall was already full of friends, and the voices were boiling. As far as the eye can see, the seats are full. But these people are not the same outfit, but come from all over the world, and they are also dressed in a variety of ways. And the food on their table is also unique, making people dazzled.

The old yellow head took a step forward with a smell, turned back to Gu Xing and said with a smile: "Look at the table on the left, Jicheng's belly, shabu and imperial city roots, I know when I smell it, I haven't tasted it for a long time." The old yellow head took advantage of Gu Xing's eyes to raise his eyes, grabbed him again, pointed to the other four people next to the table and asked, "See?" ”

Gu Xing didn't know why, and shook his head blankly. The old yellow head slapped him on the head with some annoyance, "It's not for you to look at people, it's for you to look at those foods." Gu Xing was stunned when he heard this, but his stomach screamed at this time. The entourage who came in earlier next to him walked quickly to the side of a few people, but he only looked at Chen Fusheng and hugged his fist, "Chen Gongzi, and this little brother, please come with me." ”

Chen Fusheng didn't move when he heard this, and asked with a smile after clasping his fists in return, "What about them?" ”

"Don't get in the way, just pick a random seat and sit down, and naturally someone will greet you. Let's go quickly, don't let the master wait in a hurry, even if the little one dies, it will be difficult to escape the blame. As he spoke, he hurriedly urged to lead the way, as if he didn't want to delay for a moment.

The old yellow head was about to have a seizure, and the second girl immediately lost a look, and was looked at by Gu Xing, smiling in her heart. Who would have thought that such a veteran who is not afraid of heaven and earth will be eaten to death by a little girl. If it's true, it's ridiculous and generous.

The old yellow head just ate this set very much, and immediately nodded "well-behaved", straightened his waist and looked left and right, aimed at a vacant seat, and ran over numbly, not forgetting to turn around and say hello. What is rare is that the old yellow head made such a big move, and no one turned his head to look at them, not even a word of gossip, which made this group of "late" people a little at a loss.

After a few people sat down, a person dressed as a junior came up, and asked with a smile on his face: "What do you want to eat, this restaurant is well-known far and wide, and Chuanlu, Huaiyue and Yue are all handy." ”

The old yellow head was interested when he heard the sound, squinted at the second child of the shop, and asked with a malicious smile: "Little brother, why don't you report the name of the dish?" ”