The wine and food were quickly served by the clumsy little two.

When the clumsy Xiao Er was leaving, he suddenly turned his head like a sudden realization, pointed at Xiao Ming rudely, and stammered, "I remembered!" You are...... Who's that? ”

Xiao Ming smiled bitterly.

Xiao Er probably understood that his words were a little rude, and bent down clumsily towards Xiao Ming, which could be regarded as expressing his apologies.

Xiao Er straightened up, "Bang! With a bang, he brought the already crumbling wooden door.

The wooden door swayed, and finally overwhelmed it, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Fortunately, the dust in the room had been swept away by Xiao Ming with True Qi, so the whole room only shook and did not raise dust.

The bad Xiao Er scratched his head, lifted the door panel, didn't look at Xiao Ming, stood the door panel at the door, stepped on the wooden stairs, and walked down with a "bang".

Xiao Ming sighed, not having the same knowledge as the bad Xiao Er.

The wine glasses and plates are all wooden, and they are generally old, with some strange spots on them.

Xiao Ming poured a glass of wine, picked up his true qi, washed the wine glass, poured another glass, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and then handed it to his mouth.

Not surprisingly, the taste of this glass of wine is as bad as that of Xiao Er in this inn.

Somewhat bitter and with a strong spicy taste, this glass of wine obviously has deep malice towards the blind person who wants to pinch his nose and take a sip.

The wine flowed like fire to the throat and burned into the stomach, leaving the mouth with the smell of charcoal.

As for the fried and blackened appetizers, it is even more suspicious that there is more poison added to them than seasonings.

Of course, it must not be poisonous, even if it is as bad as that little er, it will not spoil the artistic craft of poisoning into this appearance.

This last good meal, I was obviously unblessed.

Xiao Ming sighed, and was about to get up and leave, but suddenly heard the sound of "bang bang" footsteps at the wooden staircase, which was a little messy, and it was definitely not a person.

Xiao Ming sat down in his seat again with great interest, poured himself a glass of wine, handed it to his lips, and suddenly remembered the bad nature of this glass of wine, so he had to put the glass down again.

What does this terrible inn do for a living?

In other words, who would come to this bird place except for themselves who happened to be here? More than one?

Xiao Ming quietly released his divine sense and looked in the direction of the stairs.

The black-robed people, five, have different figures, some tall and some short, some fat and some thin, all of them shrouded their faces in the black robes, and they can't see their appearances clearly, but looking at their figures, the one walking in the middle should be a woman.

Moreover, the momentum of these people far exceeds their own, and they are even close to the one who is close to Qinglong!

Black-robed people, blood clans? Five Yuan Infant Masters? What are you doing here?

Xiao Ming hurriedly withdrew his divine sense, took off the cultivation qi on his body, handed the cup of bad wine on the table to his mouth, pinched his nose, took a sip slightly, and sighed with tears in his eyes.

Several black-robed people seemed to have absolute confidence in their own strength, and their divine sense swept over, and they saw Xiao Ming, who was holding a glass of wine in the room and was in tears, and he didn't have much to do, and under the leadership of Xiao Er, Yuguan entered the room next to Xiao Ming.

The bad Xiao Er, even in the face of five black-robed people who were comparable to Qinglong's momentum, was not afraid at all, brought the five black-robed people into the room, turned around and left, and when he exited the room, he was "bang!" as usual. With a loud bang, the door slammed shut.

Xiao Ming gently put down the wine glass that still had half a glass of wine, as if he couldn't bear to drink it clean in one go, closed his eyes, and his face was full of intoxication, as if there was really Qiong Yao wine in this world, and it happened to be in this bad inn.

A poor inn, with crumbling door panels, and certainly not very soundproof.

The conversation of the black-robed man next door came to Xiao Ming's ears with his eyes closed and reminiscing about the delicious wine.

"Second brother, how is the harvest?" There was a sense of unadulteration in his voice.

"The secret magic treasures of the various sects in Qinglong City have been fully entered into my hands." The voice was a little young, and it seemed quite proud, as if it was effortless.

"Not bad! Third brother, what about you? How's the catch? There was a lot of affection in the voice, and it was not difficult to imagine that there must be a smiling face over there.

"Fortunately, I am not dishonored, and the Suzaku Secret Treasure has also been obtained." The voice was a little hoarse, very calm.

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