Chapter 8: Who's Talking, Who's Cow
A potholed road stretched to the end, and the word "Yi" was rolled on the weak flag, and several old horses who looked like they didn't know how many days they could bounce for a few days snorted, and some were chewing rotten grass without a mouthful.
The curling smoke rose into the sky in the early morning, and the aroma of food penetrated into the nostrils and grabbed the little owl's sense of smell, "Haven't you come yet?" You'll have to tell them about it. ”
The little owl shook the wood tied to his shoulder, and was about to push the door open, when he suddenly looked up to the upper left.
The big fat cat Ning Wan was squatting on the windowsill with his mouth open, his glass-bead-like eyes about to squint into a line.
There was a soft "pop", and the cat meow followed.
Xiao Qian lay in front of the bed and looked at the little owl who turned over the window sill on the second floor: "He said that you are very clever." ”
"Huh?" The little owl shook his body and was stunned for a moment: "I'm embarrassed that Mr. praised me like this." ”
Saying this, there was no shyness on his face, he strode open, carefully opened the door a gap, listened carefully for a while, turned his head and quietly closed the door.
"Mr. has gone downstairs?" Without waiting for Xiao Qian to answer, Xiao Yu said to himself: "I have to remind Mr. that these people are here to find him." ”
"How are the people downstairs? Is it lively? Xiao Qian asked.
"It's a lot, and it's lively to listen to." The little owl replied casually.
"Then why don't you go downstairs to find him, you are on the second floor now, who knows where you came from." Xiao Qian patted the cat that was beginning to sleep.
Xiao Yu nodded, and was about to open the door and go downstairs, but he retreated and prepared food and water for Xiao Qian: "Do you want to relieve yourself?" I'll help you. ”
Xiao Qian squinted at him for a while, and Xiao Yu laughed twice and hurriedly went out.
Seven or eight tables in the hall were filled with people, and at a cursory glance, there were no less than thirty people.
The little owl went downstairs and passed by them, and sure enough, it did not arouse their suspicion, but he could distinguish it by his sense of smell: "Of the thirty or so people, only six passed through the grove at night. ”
Suddenly, a strong force dragged him aside, and he only felt that his heartbeat had missed a beat: "I'm dazed, when is this time, don't go to the back kitchen, the guests here are all waiting." ”
The little owl hurriedly agreed, his hand sank, several dishes were stacked high, and the shopkeeper glared at him: "Don't work yet!" ”
A familiar voice came from behind him: "Little bird, what are you doing, come and follow me." ”
The little owl screamed, "Okay." ”
With just a few words, the little owl intuitively felt that the people in the post station were already alert.
"How did you get downstairs? Are you alright? Mo Yun put the dishes aside and carefully looked Xiao Yu up and down, "Xiao Qian will have to take care of you in the future." ”
"Sir. There are many people looking for you. The little owl glanced at the back kitchen, seven or eight people seemed to be busy with their work, but weapons such as swords were already in easy reach.
"Why do you call Mr. Shang, uh......" Mo Yun got goosebumps all over his body, "Jianghu people have to call Jianghu Ming'er, you call me big brother." I call you Bird. Remember to shout that later. ”
"First...... Big brother, those people say you have something here, and if you find it, you will find something. What kind of pavilion did you put a reward on you and asked for your head? The little owl whispered close to Mo Yun's ear.
Mo Yun pursed his lips: "Anyway, I don't have it, and I haven't stripped it naked." ”
As he was talking, the shopkeeper wiped his sweat and walked in: "Little Eagle went upstairs to the narrow room number, and told the guests inside, let him not go downstairs now." Damn, these guys are going to tear down my shop. ”
"I don't care what you picked up in the past two days, we don't touch that thing in the Ranger Association, and I'm not interested." The shopkeeper patted Mo Yun on the shoulder and continued: "These thirty people, five soldiers, five darts walkers, and the remaining twenty are all from the rivers and lakes. Feed...... There's a deal, do you do it? ”
"I don't kill people." Mo Yun shrank his head back, "I'm a good person." ”
The shopkeeper took a sip: "The first reaction of killing people all day long is to kill, you kid has killed a lot of people before?" ”
Mo Yun's neck was raised: "Do you believe it?" ”
The shopkeeper's eyes rolled, and he spread out his palm and turned his face back: "Among the twenty people who walked the rivers and lakes, there is one named Liu Chu, who is the rebel of the Black Valley of Ningnan Mountain. The Ranger Wanted List, if he is captured alive, is worth this number. ”
As soon as Mo Yun was about to speak, he immediately stopped talking and blinked: "Three grade points? ”
"The Ranger Wanted List can be used to calculate grade points, are you interested?" The shopkeeper smiled thiefly.
......
Liu Chu is bald, middle-aged, panting loudly, like a bellows. There were four people at the table with him.
They talked while eating: "Everyone wants a murderous soldier, but it's not something that ordinary people can touch, just like you Liu Chu, a tuberculosis ghost, why don't you come with us." Horizontal and vertical are a death, cheap us, turn back to you to collect the body and bury a one-stop service. ”
Liu Chu lowered his head and coughed for a while: "I, Liu Chu, also sat on three chairs in Heigu, so you want to take me too?" ”
When the words fell, Huo Ran raised his head, and the two chopsticks in his hands were like lightning, and they were inserted into the eyes of the people sitting on both sides.
"I'll go ......" The shopkeeper dragged Mo Yun and immediately returned to the back kitchen, "The martial arts are so high!" ”
Mo Yun tilted his head: "Soon?" ”
"It's fine. Across Liu Chu's four tables, see it, those three people are the three strange princes who are rampant in Xiling, and they can also count three grade points. Do you dare? The shopkeeper ignored Mo Yun's words and immediately said the next target.
"Another table of death." Xiao Er retreated into the back kitchen and exhaled, "Sanqi Gong begged for a glass of wine, but he didn't think that the other party would refuse." The gang went up and slaughtered the guy. ”
"Lawlessness! Shopkeeper, you don't care? I really demolished the store for you, and you drank the northwest wind. Mo Yun couldn't help but say.
The shopkeeper looked at the ranger wanted list in his hand, and threw it aside in a ball: "It's better to die more, otherwise we won't be able to bear it." ”
Mo Yun thought about it, and looked at the shopkeeper's drooping head and couldn't help but quip: "Shopkeeper, let's talk about it, maybe he can still die." ”
"No, nothing else can be earned." The shopkeeper squatted on the ground with his head propped up, and said weakly.
......
"Everyone, my name is Mo Yun." Mo Yun walked out of the back kitchen and said loudly.
The noisy hall suddenly quieted down, Liu Chu, who was drinking, and Sanqi Gong, who was toasting to each other, stopped moving, and the rest of the people were also stunned, and everyone looked at each other.
The laughter sounded as if it had been promised, and the hall was lively again.
Mo Yun touched his nose and said to himself, "Could it be that I am a long-term passerby?" ”
"Everyone wants to swallow it alone, how can they use a knife with you here." The shopkeeper can see the door clearly.
"Do you want to? The Ranger Association summarizes the world's information, if you pretend not to know, I don't believe it. Mo Yun stretched and said casually.
"People are more valuable than things, and I won't wade into this troubled water." The shopkeeper smiled slyly.