112 The treasurer died

"Where's your shopkeeper?"

Hearing someone ask, Xiao Er suddenly stood up.

Hearing his shopkeeper, he thought that someone who was very familiar with his shopkeeper had come, and his consciousness was still a little confused, but he subconsciously said: "The shopkeeper went out to play with the young owner." ”

Suddenly thinking of something, he shook his head, looking puzzled.

No, a few days after his shopkeeper first arrived, no one should know about the property here.

Suddenly, he took in the beauty of the girl in front of him, and a flash of amazement crossed his eyes, but his gaze swept to the clothes she was wearing and the few or even no headdresses, and immediately turned into disdain.

"Who are you?"

His attitude changed dramatically, and his face was a little impatient to question.

It's not good to look like this, but he can't, and he has seen a lot of girls and girls who have always wanted to climb up to their shopkeeper and young owners.

It's just that he never imagined that someone would have such perseverance and find this place.

Zhan Beitian didn't know what he was thinking, so he narrowed his eyes and said, "I remember that the little second one a few days ago was not you......"

The clothes on his body are new, and at first glance he is new.

So what about the old little two?

It's not that Zhan Bei is nosy and has nothing to do, she is afraid that the person named Huang Laohu will do something here after she leaves.

Listening to her ask the person before, the little two were stunned.

Only then did I realize that this girl didn't seem to be coming for their young owner.

His attitude has also improved a little.

"The girl doesn't know, this inn was sold four days ago, and the shopkeeper you said should be the former shopkeeper of this inn, right?"

Four days ago?

Changing hands?

Her eyes sank.

"What's going on? How did this inn change hands? ”

I remember that when she first came, the inn was doing very good business, and it didn't look like it would go out of business at any time.

Could it be that something happened?!

She couldn't help but wonder if it was because of her......

At this time, I only heard the little second sigh and said: "I heard that the little one heard that it seems that it was because the shopkeeper of the thin life died, so he changed this place." ”

Zhan Bei was a little stunned.

He's dead?!

She saw that although the young shopkeeper had a thin face, he didn't look like the kind of person who was about to die!

What's going on! Why is it that no one is gone long after she leaves?!

"Hey, the reason for this, the little one is not too clear."

The little two shook their heads again and again,

Deeply immersed in thought, Fu Hengzhi led someone over.

"What's wrong? Did you get anything? ”

His attitude towards her was very peaceful, not like the kind tone of an older brother to his sister, nor like the ordinary greetings between friends, but like the unaccustomed and stiff of a person who was a little younger than her but still pretended to be a peer with her.

The disciples who followed him were like ghosts.

It's really strange, how can they have such an illusion?

Hearing his voice, Zhan Bei glanced at him with complicated eyes.

Suddenly, I heard the little two think about it again, and said: "But before the shopkeeper left, it seems that he ordered something, and our young owner was present at the time, if you want to know something, you can stay and find an opportunity to ask our young owner." ”

Zhan Bei's eyebrows deepened: "When will your young owner come back?" ”

"Ten days and half a month at most, four or five days at the least."

Listening to his words, Zhan Beitian felt that his brain was a little up.

"What relatives of the shopkeeper are still here?"

She can afford to wait, but the Heavenly Spirit Void and the Five Sects League can't afford to wait.

The little second looked at the group of disciples behind her, smiled and shook his head: "I don't know this little one." ”

If this business doesn't come, it's scary.

Look at the dress of the group of disciples behind this girl.

It's like the Desolate Sword Sect, one of the five sects of the rich and oily.

Xiao Er was glad that there was a big business, and when he had any oil and water to fish, he listened to the person in front of him: "That's bothering." ”

With that, she turned around and left.