Chapter 735: Stay
And those who like to use acacia grass are oily, and there are many people in Beijing. But there is only one person in this world who mixes up other flavors.
Shen Yueshu, you're here.
So, what about him?
Forcefully, Shen Qingci clenched his hands, and then walked forward.
The monk couldn't run away from the temple, but she still found her.
The direction of the two carriages, going out in the east and entering the city in the west, this city is connected from east to west, but the carriage is from south to north, so it is not out of the city, nor into the city, it seems that it has always lived here.
Moreover, she kicked the ground, and there were no obvious traces of the horse's wheels on the ground, and there was no dust from outside, so it can be seen that the carriage had always been in the city, and had not been stained with the wind and sand outside.
If you can run, the monk can't run the temple, Qi Yuan, don't think that if you hide in a poor and remote place, I won't be able to find you, the sky net is restored, one day, you will die in my body.
Your life is saved by me, and I will take it back with my own hands.
You can kill anyone, but you shouldn't touch him.
Qi Yuan, we will not die.
And she herself was about to go out of the city, and she stopped again, and she turned around and returned to the inn, and turned around and lived in this inn.
took out a small ingot of silver from his pocket, and Shen Qingci gave the silver to Xiao Er.
Xiao Er was a little flattered when he took the silver, who would have thought that such an unattractive woman, this inn is also eating steamed buns and pickles, at most it costs five or six copper plates, but this shot, it is nearly half a tael of heavy silver, this is really a person can not be seen, the sea water is not measured, this is not an ordinary lord.
Of course, Xiao Er also knew that this silver was not in vain, and he must have done something, but it didn't matter what happened, so much reward was worth his salary for two months.
"Can Xiao Er recognize the carriage that just passed?"
Shen Qing asked Xiao Er.
"Carriage?"
Xiao Er was a little blind, he didn't pay attention to it just now, and he didn't count how many carriages came in and out of the inn in a day, there were not more than 20 cars, but there were more than a dozen, and their inn was open.
There are a lot of guest officers in this carriage, and if you use the carriage to recognize people, unless they are their old customers here, or they are famous locally.
"Girl, the little one really didn't pay attention."
Xiao Er said nervously, and he also tightened the small piece of silver in his hand, and he was really afraid that Shen Qingci would not be happy, so he took back the silver, and the silver in his hand was not warm yet, if he returned it, it would be more distressing, so no matter what, this silver could not be returned.
And Xiao Er was still waiting for Shen Qingci's next words, but Shen Qingci didn't say anything.
"Arrange an inn for me," she said, but she said nothing about the silver prize.
"All right, girl, wait a minute."
Xiao Er hurriedly put the silver into his chest, and now he knew that this small piece of silver was saved.
Shen Qingci entered the inn, and was quite satisfied with the guest room, which was on the second floor near the window, and happened to be able to see the situation on the street.
She believed that the person must be here, and that as long as they were, she would find it.
And a road in front of this inn is a road that must pass through this city, whether it is a vehicle from east to west, north and south, it must also pass through here, she doesn't believe it, she can't catch them.
She pulled a chair and sat here, also looking out without blinking, as for why she didn't inquire, but because the man was too suspicious, if she inquired about the carriage and was known to them, then when would her day of revenge succeed?
So she waits, she waits, she can also consume.
She gambled with her life for the rest of her life, and she never died.
"Knock knock ......" There was a knock on the door outside, Shen Qingci stood up, walked to the door again, and then opened the door, and the one standing outside was Xiao Er of the inn.
"Girl, it's getting late, I don't know what the girl wants to eat at night, is it still the old rule?"
"Well, the old rules."
Shen Qingci nodded his head, that's it, a few steamed buns can be passed by.
"Okay," Xiao Er remembered, of course, he didn't have a trace of disrespect, don't look at this one who doesn't seem to be amazing, and the cost on weekdays is small, all of them are calculated in copper plates, but with his pair of golden steel eyes, this one must be the kind of person who is either rich or noble.
It's just that her temperament is a little weird, so many delicacies from the mountains and seas, she doesn't eat them all, she likes to eat steamed buns, eats three meals a day, and every meal is steamed buns and pickles, and she is really tired of eating when she doesn't see her.
I've eaten steamed buns for a few days, but haven't you eaten enough? Or is the Kelly in their inn really so delicious, so delicious that any delicacies from the mountains and seas can't be compared?
When he arrived in the kitchen, Xiao Er took the steamed bun that he wanted, and couldn't help but look at the basket of steamed steamed buns, and then swallowed his saliva carefully, this was just out of the pot, there was a very good smell of noodles, and of course, his stomach couldn't help but gurgle.
Could it be that this steamed bun is really so delicious?
"What do you think the steamed buns do?"
The chef asked Xiao Er strangely, and Xiao Er was almost wiping his saliva now.
Of course, the chef is quite confident in his steamed steamed buns, or he is still confident, and he is also very useful for Xiao Er's wolf-like eyes on his steamed buns
Sure enough, this good thing is a good thing, and there are always people who know the goods.
"Uncle Niu, this steamed bun is really steamed."
Xiao Er couldn't help but swallow his saliva again, and then remembered the kind of distinguished guests who obviously carried mountains of gold and silver on their bodies, but they were gnawing on steamed buns every day, so they could know how delicious these steamed buns were.
"Of course," the chef proudly threw the knife in his hand over the board, with big shoulders and a round waist, and knew at a glance that this was a man with a lot of strength.
"My family has made steamed buns for several lifetimes, this steamed bun is big and real, it tastes soft and delicious, but it is not sold by ordinary people, I dare to say, there is no second steamed bun in the world that can be made like me."
Xiao Er kept nodding, isn't that the case, he is so big, and he grew up eating steamed buns, but he really has never seen such delicious steamed buns, even that one guest, eats every day, three meals a day, eats two at a time, and she is not tired of eating.
Therefore, steamed buns are a good thing, and they are still quite good things.
One can withstand hunger, and it is very cheap and delicious, a copper plate can buy two, and two can also be eaten for a day, how many years to eat are not tired of eating, how many years to eat is still delicious.