The day after arriving in this town, a murder occurred. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In everyone's hearts, the thing that didn't know if it was a demon or a ghost was really rampant.

It's just that the technique is different every time, but it gives people a confusing and confusing feeling.

Just when a few people were wondering, outside the door of the inn, a woman, a blonde and blue-eyed, very beautiful foreign woman came in.

The woman is very beautiful and attracts a lot of attention as soon as she appears.

The innkeeper was stunned for a moment when he saw the woman, and it was the ghost surnamed Zhao who patted him before he reacted.

"Girl, are you going to be sharpened or are you staying in a hotel?"

As soon as the words came out, he reacted, such a blonde and blue-eyed woman who looked like a foreigner, could she understand her own words?

It was only very soon that his worries dissipated.

"Excuse me, are there any rooms here?" I'm going to stay here for a few days, I don't know if it's okay. ”

The woman's Chinese language is very authentic, according to Mu Feng's speculation, if it is in the future life, to take the Mandarin level, this woman will definitely be able to get a grade of first grade B or above.

Some people may not understand this, so let's put it another way.

If you communicate with this woman with your eyes closed, no one will believe that this is a foreign woman.

In that Chinese language, most Chinese are incomparable.

After listening to the woman's words, the guy hurriedly bowed down and invited the woman in.

"There is still a guest room, girl, please come in, and the little one will take you to the guest room."

"Thank you."

The woman smiled very kindly, and her smile gave people a feeling like a spring breeze.

"My name is Mary, if it doesn't feel like it, you can call me Mary."

For the request of the guest, the guy naturally responded.

"Miss Mary, please upstairs, there are a few rooms upstairs, you can choose one at will."

The inn, which has not had business for a long time, came to several groups of guests as soon as it came, and thinking early in the morning, Xiao Jiu began to get busy.

After sending the woman upstairs, a short time the man came down from the upper floor.

After that, several waves of people wanted to have breakfast, and Xiao Jiu was busy again.

Half an hour later, the guests of the inn, including Mary, who had first gone upstairs, were seated in the hall.

On every table, there is a hot breakfast.

Several waves of people ate by themselves, put a fritter into the tofu brain and soaked it, and the ghost surnamed Zhao put the bubbled fritters into his mouth.

"Phew!"

I just chewed it and spit out all the drunken fritters in one bite.

"Dude, why is your tofu brain salty!"

The ghost had an unhappy look on his face, as if he had suffered some kind of unfair treatment.

"Huh? Zhao Ye, isn't this tofu brain all salty? ”

The sudden question caught the guy off guard, blurted out a word, and it was too late to take it back.

"Do you eat tofu brains and eat salty? O heretic! ”

As he spoke, the ghost cha pushed the salted tofu brain forward, "Go, change a bowl for the master."

After serving the bowl of salted tofu brain, the guy hesitated and asked, "Then, Master Zhao, do you want sweet?" ”

He had heard that in some places, there were some heretics who liked to eat sweet ones with tofu brains.

Sweet tofu brain, can that thing be eaten?

He never believed that anyone loved sweet tofu brains, but he didn't expect him to encounter such a heresy.

It's just that it's okay not to ask, as soon as he asked, the ghost almost slapped the table with a slap.

"Sweet? Say you're a heretic, and you're still not convinced, can you eat sweet tofu brain?

Scoop a bowl of old tofu for you, pour Shanxi old vinegar, spread mustard, and sprinkle some pepper! ”

The ghost surnamed Zhao took it for granted, as if he was the only truth, and all other meals were heretical.

Hearing this, the guy nodded yes, turned around and walked to the back kitchen, but he kept slandering in his heart, who is a heretic?

Sweet tofu brains are heretical, your way of eating can be burned at the stake in ancient times, right?

As for the thoughts in the guy's heart, the ghost cha naturally doesn't know.

After seeing the guy leave, watching everyone's eyes be attracted to him, the ghost had an apologetic smile on his face.

"I'm sorry to excuse you, I'm here to keep you company."

Seeing that this thing was quite sensible, no one really blamed him for anything, so they all shook their heads and said that it was okay.

After that, a few people continued to eat, and the ghost cha kept looking at here and seeing where he was, and he was bored and began to talk to people casually.

"This eldest sister, I look at the UK as a foreigner, I don't know where I came from?"

The ghost looked at the last foreign woman to live in, and there was a deep curiosity on her face.

Hearing this, the woman put down the xiaolongbao picked up with chopsticks, raised her head and smiled at him.

With a shallow smile on his face, he replied, "Yes, I'm from England." ”

"Yo! United Kingdom? Britannia? I've heard that it's a nice place, it's good! It's a pity that I shouldn't have had a chance to go in my life, otherwise I would have to go there! ”

Hearing this, the smile on the woman's face seemed to be a little thicker.

"Hehe, there will be a chance, there will be a chance!"

Shaking his head, the ghost sighed.

"Alas, it's been almost a year of war, and there are dead people everywhere.

I'm also very busy, where can I have time to go abroad! ”

As he spoke, he shook his head, as if he didn't want to mention these unhappy things, and the ghost changed the topic.

"I heard the girl say that your name is Mary, am you not mistaken?"

Hearing this, a gleam flashed in the foreign woman's eyes.

"Like, the pronunciation is very standard, this big brother has learned English?"

"Hey! I'm a clay-legged kid, so where did I learn any English?

By the way, my surname is Zhao, what is my name...... They all call me Zhao Yan. ”

"Oh? The officials of the envoys? ”

The woman seems to be very interested in the name.

"Yes, it's also a ghost and a cool official!"

Hearing this, the expression on the woman's face was stunned, obviously she didn't expect someone to explain her name like this.

"It's the first time I've heard someone explain their name like this, if there really is such a profession as a ghost, there should be a lot fewer bad people, right?

After all, there is retribution for doing bad deeds. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yan nodded.

"Why, girl, you don't have a legend of ghosts in England?"

"We're ......"

The woman pondered for a moment and replied, "We have a legend of the Grim Reaper, but no one is sure whether the Grim Reaper really exists. ”

The woman's gaze was a little deep, as if she was recalling the legends she had heard.

"This is the difference in culture, and I really want to communicate with the girl about the different cultures between the two countries when I have time."

The woman nodded, "There will be a chance!" ”

There was silence between the two.

After that, Zhao Yan turned his eyes and looked at the couple.

As he was communicating with Mary, the man and woman looked at them from time to time, as if they didn't understand how two people from different countries could talk so amicably.

"What do you call them?"

"My surname is Zhao, and this is my wife."

The man raised his head, put his left hand on the box beside him, and nodded back at Zhao Yan.

"Oh? Brother Tai is also surnamed Zhao, this family! I can't say, 500 years ago we were still a family! ”

The man didn't seem to be good at words, and he didn't know how to answer Zhao Yan's enthusiastic reaction.

"What? Brother doesn't want to make me this friend? ”

Seeing that the man didn't respond to him, Zhao Yan's face turned pale.

"No, there is no ...... How could it be. ”

The man shook his head and uttered three negative words in a row.

"Brother Zhao, why do I feel that you are a little nervous?"

Zhao Yihu looked at each other suspiciously, his face full of curiosity.

"No, no!"

The man shook his head again.

"Oh, it's good if you don't!"

Nodding, Zhao Yan didn't ask more.

"I'll tell you the truth, Brother Zhao, since I met your daughter-in-law, I have made a decision in my heart."

"What decision?"

The man looked stunned, as if he didn't understand what the other party's decision had to do with his daughter-in-law.

"Well, that's it...... You're a friend, I'm Zhao Yi! ”

Man: "......"

Everyone: "......"