Lin Pheasant found a tavern located in a treasure of feng shui, but there were few customers.

On the left is the Central Palace.

Lin Pheasant is also lucky, this tavern has not been open for a long time.

Today was about to recruit people, and Lin Pheasant broke in by chance.

In this way, Lin Pheasant successfully became a shopkeeper!

The owner is an old man, with his back against a chaise longue and a black feather fan, swaying gently.

Watching the pheasant clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Most of the time, Lin Pheasant is relatively idle, and it has been open for several days, and there are still few customers who come to the door.

Even if he didn't come forward to apply for a job, he had to wonder if he had entered a black shop.

Fortunately, the shopkeeper and the old man have a peaceful face, and they must answer some irrelevant questions.

Lin Pheasant took out his ID card and showed it to the shopkeeper and uncle.

"You're from the Barbarian King's side?" When the old man saw Lin Pheasant's ID card, he couldn't help but ask.

"yes, what's wrong with this identity? It's always a little strange for the rest of the city to see who I am. Lin Pheasant was puzzled.

The old man put the ID card in his hand lightly on the table, leaned his head lightly on the rocking chair, and shook the feather fan slowly: "Do you know what happened to Tay Sneef three years ago?" ”

Ty Schneef is the barbarian king, and Lin Pheasant still knows this.

"Well, I'm familiar with the Barbarian King, and I've heard him talk about it." Lin Pheasant said clearly, "The barbarian king told me that he beat Ani Cid three years ago...... Beat to his knees and beg for mercy. ”

"Yes, why didn't I expect that the barbarian king had beaten someone else's empress, and his identity clearly stated that he was from Overlord City, so it didn't happen to fall into the hands of the enemy."

The old man saw Lin Pheasant's enlightened expression and said: "That kid Sneef must have only told you a few points, and he is embarrassed to tell the important part, the story is more tortuous, let them explain it to you clearly in the future, and I, the old man, will not participate." Anyway, since then, the people who came to the kingdom of Ailan have never seen the people of the Barbarian King. ”

"It's a barbarian king again, a veritable barbarian, it's a small scourge! And they have done me a curse. ”

Lin Pheasant had already whipped the barbarian king thousands of times in his heart.

Fortunately, Lin Pheasant's heart is strong enough to face everything with a smile.

"Something hidden?" Although he didn't gossip, in order to give the barbarian king a punishment for always pheating himself when they met, he felt that he still had to figure it out.

Lin Pheasant threw the broom in his hand, took out a pot of good wine hidden behind the counter, and poured a full glass: "I have wine, please tell their story!" ”

"Come less." The old man was not attracted by the wine glass in Lin Pheasant's hand at all, stood up, snatched the wine jar, and said angrily, "The wine is mine, the story is also mine, even you are still working with me, you say, do you still need to tell their stories?" ”

Lin Pheasant picked up the broom that he threw aside again, and said angrily: "Okay, I'll work." ”

The old man drank the good wine in his hand with satisfaction.

Wait for the wine glass in your hand to bottom out and then lie down and rest.

There aren't many things that Lin Pheasant cleans.

There were only a few small shot glasses and a few strands of hair underground.

This old man loves cleanliness very much, and even the hair is asked to be swept away by Lin Pheasant.

The work is easy, the salary is enough, and there is food and shelter.

It's a five-star job.

In a few minutes, the forest pheasant finished cleaning.

Suddenly, the slender figure blocked the sunlight shining through the door.

The brightness of the store dimmed, and Lin Pheasant slowly looked up at the door......

A pair of over-the-knee iron boots that emit cold light wrap around the straight long legs, the bottom of the miniskirt covered by the knee-middle is white skin, and the iron tights set off the beautiful figure, but unfortunately the expressionless face is reduced by many points.

"Like...... And safety pants? ”

Lin Pheasant was misled by his own evil thoughts.

As soon as he saw this perfect woman, Lin Pheasant would inevitably think of angels, and then looked at the back of the woman who entered the door, without wings.

Fortunately, they are all about to be led astray by angels, and they look like angels with beautiful girls.

Lin Pheasant's gaze did not stop, he moved away to make a way, then put down the broom, walked to the back of the counter, and asked, "This guest, what do you want?" ”

Yes, Lin Pheasant took care of everything in the tavern.

The shopkeeper gave permission to him, and he himself rested in another part of the tavern.

Therefore, Lin Pheasant is the biggest in this tavern except for the old man.

Don't care that there is only one employee, Lin Pheasant, it is good to be alone, how comfortable!

"You? Come out of here, you stewards! Han Shuang said expressionlessly.

Lin Pheasant smiled: "Guest, I am in charge." ”

"You're in charge?" Han Shuang looked Lin Pheasant up and down, "No, I'm looking for an old man who was originally in charge here." ”

"I'm here to find the old man!" Lin Pheasant thought to himself, "Could it be his granddaughter?" ”

"I take the liberty of asking, what are your identities?"

"No identity." Han Shuang replied crisply.

"Then I won't tell you, maybe you are enemies." Lin Pheasant still smiled.

"Enemies? I can beat this thing and convince it! Han Shuang said something that Lin Pheasant couldn't understand.

"Get out of the way, I know he's in there!" Han Shuang's tone was a little more harsh.

Seeing the little girl's face turn cold, Lin Pheasant couldn't help laughing.

At a young age, why is his temper so explosive!

"Yi? Why do I think she's young, maybe she's a lot older than me......"

In the moment when Lin Pheasant was stunned, Han Shuang had already skipped Lin Pheasant and walked towards the inside of the store.

Lin Pheasant came back to his senses and hurriedly followed.

It seems that this woman is familiar with the structure of the store, maybe they do.

Lin Pheasant didn't go over to stop it.

The structure of this tavern is different from ordinary taverns, this tavern is divided into two floors, one is ostensibly used to receive guests, and the other is the cabinet, and Lin Pheasant lives in it.

At this time, the old man has long been asleep.

Grandpa's work and rest time:

Soak up the sun in the outer store before going to sleep in the inner store.

Lin Pheasant followed Han Shuang to find the old man's room accurately.

With the door closed, Han Shuang was not polite, and kicked open directly with a pair of straight long legs.

The sound of the door kicking open attracted the attention of the old man lying on the bed, perhaps because he had just woken up and didn't recognize the person who kicked the door, the old man instantly pulled out the hilt of the sword hanging on the wall, and the cold sword head stabbed at Han Shuang.

Lin Pheasant is ready to make a move.

Unexpectedly, Han Shuang dodged sideways, and before waiting for the old man's next attack, he reached out and knocked out the sword that the old man was holding tightly.

"Dingding......

The crisp sound of landing sounded in the old man's ears, and the old man's eyes became brighter.

"Hey......" The old man picked up the fallen sword, put it back in the scabbard, and sighed mercilessly for the years, "It's really old, and the sword can't be moved." ”

Han Shuang was silent.

Lin Pheasant took in the movements of the two of them, and silently withdrew the helping hand.

"It's two tubas who don't want to use it, and they practice the trumpets again!"

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