Chapter Seventy-Eight: Separate Actions

The next day, the sun was shining, and although it was now the beginning of the cold autumn, it was still a hot summer in the world of rivers and lakes.

Towards noon, the streets were already filled with vendors, and the lively crowds filled the empty silence of the night.

However, in the 'spring breeze', it is time to rest, and unlike other people's schedules, 'spring breeze' is diametrically opposed.

As a result, the bustling crowd contrasts with the silence of the ornate attic.

The three of them came here, and yesterday they spent some silver taels to rest in the inn for one night, and the energy of the three of them was restored.

The current setting of the world of rivers and lakes makes the inn an inevitable part of the players at this stage.

If you don't rest at the inn anymore, then the next day all the states will drop to varying degrees depending on the situation, and the luxury of the rest place must affect the state of the second day.

You can even choose to sleep on the streets, but the next day will be as effective as not sleeping, and there is a good chance that you will lose your belongings.

As a result, a well-deed person in the forums has studied this hidden value that he calls 'energy', and has listed the pros and cons of resting in different places in the game.

Among them, it is said that the inn is a necessary place for players who do not have a house now, the price of the inn is reasonable, and it will not affect the state of the next day, and the probability of being stolen is low, which is a must-have place for home travel.

Of course, if you have the money to buy a house and add some home guards, it can also greatly improve the quality of life and reduce the chance of theft.

Of course, today's players are poor dicks, and there is no need to think about them.

The three of them, who had recovered their energy, made a plan for today, and came to the place where the spring breeze hit.

"How do we get in? Or are you waiting outside?" Jian Yixue asked.

"You wait here, I'll see where I can get in." Drunk Qingfeng said first.

After the drunken breeze left, Murong Bai smiled lightly and said, "I have a way, but it's not feasible for me to give it a try." ”

Jian Yixue found a tea stall, threw a few coppers and ordered a big bowl of tea, and secretly stared at the door of the 'spring breeze hitting'.

The drunken breeze came to the rear of the 'Spring Breeze', surrounded by a fence outside, with a rockery and a waterhole several meters wide.

Seeing that there was no one else around, Drunken Qingfeng lightly touched the wall with his toes like a dragon swimming in the clouds, and jumped in.

At this time, a white figure came over the corner, just in time to see the fleeting black shadow, he smiled helplessly, folded the fan, and clicked on the backyard door in front of him.

"Who?" An impatient old woman's voice came out.

Then an old head poked out, "Who are you, what are you doing?" ”

At this time, an old woman with a wrinkled face, staggered marks and cloudy eyes looked a little terrifying, the years have given her the best years, but time has also taken away everything from her, once if she saw this handsome and gorgeously dressed scholar in front of her, she would blush, she would take the initiative to give her arms, she would think about it, and she would be ambiguous.

But now that she sees such a person, she is no longer the beautiful woman she was at the beginning, if she shows a little bit wrong, then what awaits her is no pity, just like the beating of pigs and dogs.

Such a scene had been experienced countless times a long, long time ago, when her beauty began to lose itself.

Therefore, this painful memory was always with her right leg that was kicked off and now limped, and it was the pain that she couldn't sleep for countless nights.

The vain sweet words and gentle treatment of the past, and the disgusted face and merciless beatings that later came, often flashed in her memory like the most vicious curse.

So the handsome boy in front of her will only make her instinctively disgusted.

The man looked at her with a smile, as if he had ever met the most perfect voice and said, "Can you let me in?" ”

Ho! It's another merry boy who wants to use this timeless means to seduce the heart of a beautiful woman.

"No, outsiders, especially men, are not allowed here." The old woman said in an indifferent tone, she didn't dare to reveal the slightest dissatisfaction in front of this kind of person. Because the facts tell her that in the end, it must be herself who suffers.

The old woman tried to close the door, but a folding fan blocked the door, and a large silver ticket hung on it.

The old woman's eyes lit up and she quickly received the money in her arms.

Rich boy, good luck.

If the years have taught her anything, it is money, anything with money, nothing without money.

"Come with me." The old woman put the silver ticket in her arms and walked inside, Murong Bai stepped in with a smile.

The drunken breeze rolled over the wall, and a woman's coquettish smile came from the side, and he couldn't help but lean over there curiously.

After walking a short distance, the sight turned out to be a group of disheveled women laughing and playing by the waterhole, and the unintentionally revealed spring envy others, drunk Qingfeng has only seen such a scenery in front of the screen, and it is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes.

His blood was strong, and his hot breath suddenly rushed into his head, and his eyes looked straight at him, not knowing what to do.

Crunch!

The drunken breeze was so obsessed with beauty that he didn't notice that there was a branch under his feet.

"Who's there?!"

"What a rude person is actually peeping here!"

The voices of a man and a woman came, shattering the courage of everyone present.

Drunk Qingfeng's complexion changed, and he hurriedly picked up the light work, and ran away, but the steps no longer looked chic, but a little embarrassed.

As he left, he seemed to see a familiar white figure.

"Girls, go and catch the thief at once." Murong Bai was filled with righteous indignation, as if he really wanted to uphold the role of justice.

The girl by the waterhole was a little panicked, but she didn't stop the spring color she had unintentionally revealed, and when she noticed Murong Bai, instead of stopping it, she looked at him with a teasing face.

The girls were not afraid of the men who suddenly appeared, but they were very afraid of the elderly women, and stood aside tremblingly.

"I've seen Granny Du."

Granny Du glanced at these beautiful women lightly, and said to Murong Bai without being salty or light: "This is not bothering Young Master Murong, the 'Spring Breeze Coming' has its own martial artist in the courtyard, and the girls are seen and asked to give the person a silver ticket, it's not a big deal." ”

After Granny Du finished speaking, she walked straight forward, and Murong Bai had no choice but to smile apologetically at the girls and leave with Granny Du.

After this little episode, the girls still sat by the waterhole, dispelling the summer heat, and what had just happened was just to bring them some talk.