Chapter Fifty-Six: The Wife and the Rat Husband
The people fighting below seemed to have pressed the pause button, and they confronted each other one by one.
After a long time, after roughly confirming that Zhang Deming had fallen asleep, they breathed a long sigh of relief.
The old beggar groaned for a moment, then turned and went back to the house and into his bedroom.
"Big brother, what should I do?" Of the five people who besieged the old beggar, one spoke.
"What else can I do? The character who can make the Liuzhou beggars do not have the courage to do it, and cut off one of their arms, can we provoke it? The leader of the five said helplessly.
"However, Xiong Pounce and Divine Skill are right in front of us, and we have missed such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to ask questions in front of us, and it will be difficult to get the mastery again, with our cultivation."
"Alas, let's keep an eye on it first, no matter how good it is, it doesn't matter if it's dead." The leader replied like this.
"Well, listen to the eldest brother." The people around cater to the road.
A few people discussed a few words in a whisper, and they didn't leave the inn, and all went back to the guest room directly.
When everything was settled, the dilapidated inn and the messy hall fell silent.
After a long time, in the door behind the counter in the living room, two sneaky figures came out of the way.
The proprietress took the lead, and the shopkeeper's expectancy Ai Ai hid behind the proprietress and shrunk the whole person, holding the proprietress with both hands.
The two looked up for a moment, and after finding that everything was safe, the proprietress turned around and gave the shopkeeper a kick directly, and kicked the other party who was caught off guard.
"Why was I blind in the first place, with you such a wreck, are you a woman or am I a mother?"
The proprietress counted, and the shopkeeper got up, kept laughing, and stretched out her hand to comfort.
Seeing this, the proprietress was even more angry, and said with her hands on her waist: "When I see your nest, I won't be angry, and if you don't go to clean up, are you still waiting for me to clean up?" ”
"Hey, be quiet, dissipate your anger, I'll go, I'll go." The shopkeeper crawled out of the counter and began to clean up the living room.
The proprietress looked at it angrily for a moment, and saw the thin shopkeeper cleaning up the broken seats, and she was very struggling.
She sighed, "What have I done! ”
Yan Yan stopped looking, and stepped forward to glare at the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper immediately stopped and smiled, with a gentle face.
The proprietress was angry, and in the end she had nowhere to spill, so she could only pour it on the rotten tables, chairs and stools.
"Bang Bang ......"
"Shh......h Don't wake up the biggest evil god. The shopkeeper said in a rare and heavy tone, and at the same time stretched out his hand to pull the proprietress .
The two of them stiffened for a moment, and they didn't hear any movement from upstairs, and then they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"You get out of here." The proprietress who came back to her senses found that the shopkeeper was still pulling her, and she shouted.
"Hey, I'll get out of the way, I'll get out of the way." The shopkeeper has changed into the original appearance of the gas bag.
Even if the proprietress has a fire in her belly, she can't send it out to such a shopkeeper.
The two of them, one is fierce and the other is timid as a mouse, but they get along well.
It's just a brine point tofu, one thing drops one thing.
The two of them carefully cleaned up for most of the night before tidying up the inn again.
"Tomorrow morning to send away that evil god, let's ask the government to reschedule, this broken station, the old lady can't stand it.
You tell them who loves to keep and who comes. The proprietress said angrily.
"Okay, okay, I'll apply early this morning, you first dissipate your anger, pick up and pound, and it's dawn before you see it, but you can't offend that ancestor."
The ancestor is obviously a person who loves cleanliness, and it is good for people to send them away, and it is not in vain for us to get up in the middle of the night to clean up this turnover. The shopkeeper said reassuringly.
"As far as you are a ghost elf, you have a lot of ghost ideas. If you want me to say, it should be just like usual, just messed around.
When I got up, I was angry, and when I saw this mess, I might have cleaned up the few from last night. The proprietress muttered.
"My daughter-in-law, get up angry, such an ancestor, where can you point to it?
If one is not careful, maybe the two of us will be cleaned up, and there will be no place to cry if you want to cry when the time comes.
Let's honestly treat this ancestor as a big Buddha, be careful to offer, and send it out with peace of mind. ”
"Alright, alright, just listen to you, look at your obscene bear." The proprietress looked disgusted, but her eyes didn't show much disgust.
"Hehe, I'll change it in the future, I will definitely change it in the future, and I will definitely give you a long face." The shopkeeper's face smiled.
The two muttered, entered the room, changed their bodies in a moment, and began a new day's work.
......
Early in the morning, Zhang Deming got up and started boxing in the courtyard outside the inn, and the child who met yesterday no longer knew where to go.
In the hall and upstairs of the inn, everyone who is involved with martial arts people without exception watched Zhang Deming's movements and realized it carefully and carefully.
The five people who did it last night are together at this moment.
"Big brother, what kind of profound boxing technique is this? What do I see...... It's all gimmicky? One asked, puzzled.
"I also think it's bells and whistles, it's not much lethal?" Another wondered.
"I think it's a little more fake than the street juggling, right?" Said one person again.
"Perhaps...... It's too profound, right? "The leader said.
"Well, I think what the eldest brother said makes sense, otherwise the old beggar wouldn't have the courage to do it, so he would cut off his arm?" The last man said.
"By the way, old beggar!" The leader's face changed suddenly.
Several people looked around the inn, but they didn't find the old beggar, and the five of them rushed into the guest room in an instant.
The entire room was already empty, the windows were wide open, and there was still half a figure.
"Chase!"
The five of them jumped out of the window and disappeared into the inn.
......
Zhang Deming imprisoned his spiritual power in the dantian, and after a set of punches, his forehead was already sweating, which made the audience who were vaguely observing around him even more confused.
But the deterrent formed last night made them one by one, and no one dared to step forward to test anything.
"Xiao Langjun finished practicing? Come wash your face and have breakfast. Zhang Deming paused for a moment, and the proprietress stepped forward with a smile on her face, holding a washbasin and said.
Zhang Deming smiled and said, "Thank you." ”
"It should be, it should be." The proprietress replied with a somewhat dry smile.
Zhang Deming didn't mind, he was waited to clean up, looked at the sky after eating, and got up and went out directly.
"Xiao Langjun wait." The shopkeeper said
Zhang Deming turned around suspiciously and said, "Do you still have something to do with the shopkeeper?" ”
At this time, the proprietress glared at the shopkeeper fiercely, not understanding why she wanted to stop this evil star ancestor.
If it weren't for the fear that this evil god would think about money and turn around and kill back, how could he be willing to stop the other party, I wish he had gone as far as possible.