Zhao Yue's hygiene habits in his previous life were not much lost, and his face and hands had to be washed before eating.

The guards also carried soap and tried to keep it as hygienic as they normally would.

The young master loves cleanliness, seeing that you are sloppy, he can't eat. All doors are clear.

"I'm here to serve."

Shi Wei snatched the melon scoop in Lu Tiexi's hand, ignoring Tiexi's eyes, scooped water from the water tank in the courtyard of the store, and ran diligently to pour water for Zhao Yue to wash his hands.

Zhao Yue looked at Shi Wei and smiled: "Why is it so good today?" ”

As he spoke, he squatted in the vibrant weeds and slowly washed his hands.

Shi Wei said twice, slowly pouring water, but his head leaned towards Zhao Yue's side, and said in a low voice: "Young master, I think something is wrong with this place?" ”

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Yue's face was calm, his voice was low and faint, and the rhythm of his hands remained unchanged at all.

"Ugh."

Shi Wei was a little embarrassed by this fierce tyrant, and he said twice: "I'm thinking, if this good place is given to me, it must be ruthless, and I don't know the ghost, and I will make a fortune." ”

Is that wrong?

Zhao Yue couldn't laugh or cry.

I thought that this guy was suddenly careful, and he really saw something famous, but it turned out to be a conclusion based on the thinking of a villain.

Of course, he noticed that this hotel was not so simple.

After all these years of hard practice, the wonderful basic skills began to come into play.

His sensory acuity was beyond ordinary people, although he couldn't compare with the master, but his sharp eyes observed from afar that the hotel shopkeeper saw them and his party, and his eyes flashed with excitement, greed, greed, and ferocity.

The dominatrix Sun Erniang can be famous through the ages, relying on the characteristic signboard of the black store.

Her invention of human meat buns is famous throughout the ages, and it is simply a traditional service item that must be used in black shops in TV and movies.

Zhao Yue doesn't know how many times he has read the Water Margin, he has been a human being in two lives, although he has forgotten a lot of plot characters, but when he is out of the house, how can he forget this.

Usually, in order to educate him, the master did not say much about this. How can it be easily planted in a black shop?

'Badass' has the advantage of being 'badass'. Going out with the town house has its own wonderful use.

It's not okay to do big things, and all your subordinates are bright gentlemen.

After cleaning his hands, Zhao Yue glanced at Shi Wei, who was faintly expecting affirmation and praise, and said in a low voice: "I don't think it's appropriate." Follow the old rules. ”

He entered the store and sat down as usual, chatting quietly with Tang Bin and Jiao Ting, who were already sitting.

Shi Wei was excited, and walked out of the courtyard with the three dead friends, and turned to the back of the hotel.

After walking a short distance, two shopkeepers suddenly appeared, intercepted the four of them with a smile on their faces, and asked humbly: "The guest officer doesn't have a meal in the small shop, why did he go to the wilderness?" ”

Shi Wei heyed, two simple words: "Urgency." ”

"Oh."

The guy smiled: "The guest officer originally wanted to be convenient." There are clean toilets in the store, please let the villain lead the way. There are a lot of poisonous snakes in this wilderness, and if you hurt your guests, how bad is it? ”

Yang Lie saw that the two of them were faintly holding back, and glared: "Lao Tzu likes to water flowers and plants." ”

He Shi Wei suddenly squeezed the guy's neck together, so that the two of them were silent, found the right direction, quickly dragged them into the woods and took off their clothes, gagged on the tree, and forced the knife to interrogate.

As for what to do if a good person is wronged, this kind of thing is not in the consideration of the four evils.

They just mess into trouble, and it's the village's business to clean up the mess.

I'm used to it.

in the store.

The guards still ate in two according to the regulations. One plucks to accompany the master, and guards the guard. The other plucked the horses with his own hands, washed and fed them, and looked after the bags on horseback.

A few shop guys enthusiastically gathered around.

"Yo, what kind of dirty work should a noble person do? Let's get it. When you go to the shop, you can just rest and eat and drink. Rest assured, we will take good care of the horses. Don't dare to make a difference. ”

The guards only asked the men to bring the fodder, and the rest turned a deaf ear.

The shopkeepers frowned secretly, and when they saw that they couldn't move, they had to walk away. One of them moved into the back hall of the store.

"Boss, these guys are not good. One group guards the master, and the other group is on guard. All with hard guys, looking at the bag, there should still be long weapons. Sheep are absolutely fat but piercing. How do you start? ”

The proprietress is about thirty years old, a little beautiful, and dressed in a rustic and delicate manner.

At this time, her shopkeeper husband came in and frowned: "This group of people don't know where they came from, how can they be so vigilant?" Could it be that after the protection of some high-ranking officials? ”

The guy who reported said: "A horse that can travel in the water, although it is not a good horse, it is not a horse that is hard to charge with war horses in the Great Song Dynasty." I see that they are led by two young and good-looking sons, aren't they the sons of the generals of the border army? If this is cleaned up, will it be annoying? ”

"Trouble with."

The shopkeeper accepted the kindness outside, and his eyes showed a fierce light: "We are thieves, and we are following the master of the north." Are you afraid that he will be a border general? No matter who he is, the fat sheep sent to the door must be collected, otherwise the wealth will not be lost, and if the rules are broken, he will be punished by God. ”

The proprietress personally went out to feel the situation.

She carried a jug of wine. The guy came with a few plates of buns.

"Yo, you military masters have worked hard. Distinguished guests come to the door, please let the hostess of the slave family serve the masters, and do your best to fulfill the friendship of the landlord. ”

None of the people in the room spoke.

It's set, this trip, Tang Bin is the main face, and Zhao Yue pretends to be his brother.

They're all good-looking anyway. If you don't know, who would doubt it?

Tang Bin flashed his eyes and said with a smile: "Hey, what a Peugeot proprietress lady." ”

had the intention of laughing, but ignored the woman's flattering eyes, and casually pointed to a few plates of steamed buns on the table, so he was puzzled: "Our Great Song Dynasty is strictly forbidden to slaughter cattle." How can you serve so many beef buns in your store? ”

The proprietress laughed a few times: "Uncle doesn't know." Because beef is rare. Guests from the north and south like it. We raised beef cattle on purpose. ”

Seeing that Tang Bin was noncommittal, he smiled again: "Hey, the small shop is not in the big city, in the countryside, there is nothing to take." Only use this to solicit business. It's not easy to make a living. Let the distinguished guests smile. ”

Tang Bin nodded: "It's really not easy." ”

Without waiting for the proprietress to respond happily, he smiled again and said, "Such an expensive thing, I'm afraid the proprietress is not willing to enjoy it, right?" Seeing that you are well-behaved, my son is happy today, and these plates of steamed buns will reward you. ”

The proprietress was stunned and was about to speak.

Tang Bin waved his hand and said categorically: "There is no need to refuse." The money is not a lot for you, and it will be doubled. But you have to eat a plate in person. I saw the beauty enjoying it with my own eyes. The heart is at ease. ”

“”

The proprietress was speechless for a moment.

The guy hurriedly answered the call and said with a smile: "Master Jun, lets"

"Oh? Are you hungry first? Pathetic"

Tang Bin interrupted with a smile: "It's okay. Since I have rewarded you, I will simply be generous to the end. I'm not bad for money. Let's have enough for everyone in your store today. ”

Pointing to the buns, "Eat." Eat it in person. The more you eat. The happier I am. The more rewarding it is. ”

"Why don't you eat it? Could it be that this beef has gone bad? Or is human flesh pretending to be beef? ”

The proprietress changed her face slightly, but she smiled and shouted at the uncle: "The slave family is timid, don't be scared with this kind of joke"

In her long sleeves, a sharp short knife suddenly slammed into Tang Bin's neck, and the other hand fiercely grabbed Tang Bin's hair.

Obviously, she wanted to take the leader hostage by surprise, so that the others would be jealous and unable to resist effectively.

Tang Bin sneered, reached out and grabbed the woman's wrist holding the knife tightly, twisted it, and grabbed it.

Jiao Ting, who was secretly gaining momentum, shot almost at the same time, and easily took down the dry and thin guy.

Suddenly, the lively and peaceful hotel was in chaos.

In twos and threes, seven or eight tables of customers who were eating and laughing jumped up one after another. Some panicked and trembled with their legs. Some hurriedly picked up their bags and fled. some

The guys in the store who were serving threw away their jobs and showed their true colors one after another.

The two middle-aged ladies recently took out a short knife from their skirts and grabbed it to rescue the proprietress .

The other men copied out the waist knife from behind the counter, and the men and women who poured out of the back hall rushed up and killed fiercely.

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