Chapter 18: Trouble
With the lesson of the last time, I didn't dare to wander around the alleys, only picked those familiar streets, and after a while, I was far away from the palace.
I walked to the door of the pawnshop, took out an agate book from my baggage, put it in my hand, and walked in with a smile. As soon as the listless shopkeeper saw this agate comb, his eyes immediately lit up, and he invited me to the private room with a smile on his face, and instructed Xiao Erhao to serve the tea and pastries.
I took advantage of this moment to quickly fill my stomach half-full, and then took the bag of silver in exchange for my hand, and prepared to find a place to stay in the city.
The big inn is too conspicuous, and the environment of the small inn is not good, so I wandered around the city for a long time before finally finding a Purple Cloud Inn that looks pretty good.
The streets have begun to become scarce, and the halls of the inn are still bustling with people. I asked Xiao Er for a single room, and then sat in the corner of the inn and ordered a bowl of fragrant beef noodles to eat.
I was eating to the fullest, and there were several burly men in the empty seats opposite, each of them with their hair wrapped in layers of dark blue turbans, a large gold earring on their left ear, and a scimitar around their waists studded with multicolored gems, which were bright or dark as they moved.
I saw a man with one foot on the bench next to him, his voice was very loud, and he swore a lot, and every time he said something excited, he would slap the table several times, causing the other tables to look sideways and cast disgusted glances.
I sucked the oil-soaked yellow noodles and stared at them with contempt, I don't know if it was because the contempt in my eyes was too obvious or they thought I was very cute, one of them suddenly stood up violently, strode up to me, stretched out his hand and patted me heavily, pointed at me and said, "Boy, what do you see, are you impatient?" ”
I felt the bowl on the table be violently shaken, the noodles hanging in the air also shook a few times, and a few drops of soup dripped down the smooth and soft noodle line, causing a slight ripple.
I slowly sucked the half of the noodles into my mouth and licked the soup that remained at the corners of my mouth with my tongue before looking up at him, "Huh? Am I looking at you? I'm just looking at a bunch of talking brutes. ”
When those people heard this, they all clapped the case: "Who are you scolding? ”
I just felt that it was dark in front of me, and I was already surrounded by them.
I smiled at them, "Oh, so you're not even brutes. I picked up the soup on the table and threw it at a man next to me, who apparently didn't expect my sudden attack, and was smashed right at once, the greasy soup kept falling down his turban, and a few noodles hung on his face, so funny.
I quickly pushed one of them away while they were stunned, and one of them flew out. The men finally came to their senses and pulled out their scimitars from their waists and rushed at me.
I was running rampant around the inn, and the men were running after me. All the guests were like ants in a hot pot, fleeing for their lives.
Gradually, I was pushed into a corner by them, and I watched them slow down and approach me with knives in their faces.
I think I'm probably going to die this time, it's all my own impulsive personality, if it were Sisi, she would definitely not cause such a disaster.
I sighed and silently complained about my personality in my heart, helplessly waiting for the arrival of death. I watched the bright tip of the knife come to me, watched his thick arm rise high, watched the arm fall into the air and did not move, I heard a cry worse than killing a pig explode in my ears, and streams of warm liquid continued to fall from my eyes.
This man is too spineless, I didn't even call him anything. I rolled my eyes at him dissatisfied, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, and when I looked up, I saw that the knife in my hand was gone, replaced by a thin wooden chopstick.
The wooden chopsticks passed through the palm, and the thinner end was firmly nailed to the wall, and the big palm was firmly skewered on the chopsticks, like a lamb skewer.
The man screamed and pulled out the chopsticks in his palm, but the chopsticks were nailed to the wall through the palm, and he heard a snap, and one end of the chopsticks was broken by him, and his palm still could not escape the restraint of the chopsticks.
A few people next to me turned to look at each other, and I also looked through the gap they had let out, and I saw that not far from us, Ye Yao was standing there quietly, and the candlelight hanging on the wall was constantly flickering, illuminating her face so brightly that it was impossible to see the expression on her face.
I saw the ones look at each other, and then rushed towards her with their knives in hand. Ye Yao didn't have any panic, she looked coldly at the corners of the men who rushed over, the corners of their mouths provoked a trace of arc, and a few purple shadows crossed, and the big men who were still arrogant immediately fell to the ground, covering their bodies and wailing.
I excitedly made a victory gesture at Ye Yao, and waved a punch at the man who was still screaming, causing his two black eyes to match, and after a while, he fell to the ground softly.
I ran to Ye Yao's side, looked at the big men who fell to the ground and wailed, gloating and asked, "Who else has an opinion now?" The group was so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe, and their wails gradually became lower.
I put away my smugness, turned to Ye Yao and said, "I'm bothering you again." ”
Ye Yao glanced at me lightly, and dusted his sleeves expressionlessly and did not respond to me. I knew that she didn't care about people and didn't take it to heart, and said a word to the people who were still wailing, and those people seemed to have received a pardon, and they didn't care about the injuries on their bodies, so they ran out with a crawl, and when they left, they didn't forget to drag the fainted person away.
Looking at their embarrassed figures, the inn returned to calm. Ye Yao turned around and sat down, put the saber in his hand on the wooden table, and called Xiao Er, after a long time, I saw that the shopkeeper, who had been frightened, poked his head out slightly from under the table, and only after making sure that it was safe did he slowly climb out, and suddenly knelt in front of us.
"Girl, you're in trouble!"
Ye Yao didn't look at him either, and his fingers casually tapped on the table: "Xining Xiaoclan, why are you afraid!" ”
Xiao Er's face became a little more ugly, and he continued with a crying voice: "Don't look at them as the Xining people's clan, they are the distinguished guests of the military department, now that you have offended them, they must come to the door, what can you do with this business~"