Chapter 295: Unfathomable Little Two and the Best Menu!

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Seeing a figure flying upside down from the inn, Zhang Shengnan was so frightened that he immediately took a few steps back, and hurriedly protected Zong Bao and Ku'er.

Bang!

The figure fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a puff of dust.

Qin Lang didn't move at all, glancing at the people on the ground.

This is an old man who is over sixty years old, his appearance is not amazing, and he has a one-star martial arts realm.

He was lying on the ground at the moment, his face bloodless, panting constantly, apparently seriously injured.

"Huh?"

Qin Lang's eyes froze.

But he found that although the old man was not lightly injured, he did not have any injuries on his body.

Obviously, the person who shot at him had mastered a kind of perfection in his own strength.

Master!

Only a true master will control his strength to such a skillful level like him!

"Interesting, it doesn't seem to have come in vain. ”

Qin Lang smiled faintly.

How could an inn with such a strong master be in charge?

"Elder!"

At this moment, an exclamation came from the inn.

Immediately afterwards, a young man who was not very old trotted out from inside, and slowly helped the old man of the one-star martial arts venerable up.

"Elder, are you alright?"

The young man looked at the old man of the one-star martial arts venerable and asked with concern.

"It's fine. ”

The old man of the one-star martial venerable stroked his chest and shook his head.

At this moment, a figure walked out of the inn leisurely.

Qin Lang's eyes flashed.

This is a middle-aged man about forty years old and dressed as a junior.

The height is a little terrifying, it is even taller than Han Long, who is two meters three, and has reached a height of two meters five.

With his height of 1.8 meters, in front of this middle-aged man, he was completely like a child.

Although the middle-aged man has good facial features, he is unkempt and has a shabby rag on his shoulder.

But judging from the color of the rag, it was supposed to be white at the beginning, but because it has not been cleaned for a long time, it has now become a gray rag.

The middle-aged man's long hair was messy, and he was casually draped behind his back, reaching his waist.

He wore a gray loose robe, on which there were many oil stains and stains.

The beard next to the mouth is unshaven, the look is fierce and vicious, and the waist of the tiger is bearish, which makes people shudder at first glance.

Although the whole person looks unkempt and sloppy, there are sharp lights flashing in the eyes of a pair of tigers, as if a peerless treasure has been unsheathed, and the sharpness is exposed, making people dare not look directly.

Moreover, there was not the slightest fluctuation of martial arts aura on his body.

But what shocked Qin Lang the most was that he couldn't see through this person's cultivation.

"It should be that I have cultivated some kind of special technique that can hide my breath. When Qin Lang saw it, he immediately had a judgment in his heart.

"Why are you hitting someone?"

Seeing the middle-aged man coming out closely, the young man's face became a little unnatural.

"Give money. ”

A magnetic and emotionless voice came out of the middle-aged man's mouth, causing Qin Lang's eyes to flicker.

Although the middle-aged man looks a little scared, his voice sounds very comfortable, and if he is on earth, he will definitely fascinate a large number of people if he goes on a variety show such as a singing competition.

"Even if the things in your store are expensive, they are so unpalatable, who will pay for them?"

The young man was afraid of the strength of the middle-aged man, so he stiffened his head and shouted loudly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone gathered around and pointed at the young man and the old manβ€”

"......Shh Another one looking for death. ”

"Dare to make trouble here, isn't it a long life?"

"Not long ago, a disciple of a third-class force was carried away, and now another one is coming, tsk......"

"I don't have the money to pretend to be an uncle, so get out of here. ”

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For a while, the audience exchanged heads and discussions.

Listening to the gossip of the people around him who ate melons, Qin Lang already had some guesses in his heart.

These people should be the local residents of Jiangnan City, otherwise it would be impossible to know the origin and background of this inn so well.

It's just that what makes him feel puzzling is ......

Listening to what the onlookers next to him said, it was obvious that this middle-aged man was not the first time to hit someone, so why didn't the people from the city guard camp take care of it?

Is it because he is afraid of his identity and background?

"Forget it, give the money. ”

Seeing the people around him making irresponsible remarks about himself, the face of the old man of the one-star martial venerable became ugly.

"Oh......"

The young man gritted his teeth, lengthened his voice, and reluctantly took out a golden ticket worth three hundred gold coins from his arms and handed it to the middle-aged man.

"Two hundred gold coins are missing. ”

The middle-aged man glanced at the golden ticket in his hand lightly: "There is still money for two bowls of rice." ”

"We didn't even touch the rice. The boy was a little unhappy.

"But it has been done. The middle-aged man's face was expressionless.

"Give it to him. ”

The old man of the one-star martial venerable sighed helplessly: "Just spend money to buy a lesson." ”

The corner of the young man's mouth twitched, but he obediently took a golden ticket worth two hundred gold coins from his arms and sent it to the middle-aged man.

After collecting the money, the middle-aged man turned around and walked into the inn.

The old man of the one-star martial arts smiled bitterly, and left with the young man.

"A bowl of rice costs a hundred gold coins?"

Listening to the conversation between the two just now, Zhang Shengnan was dumbfounded: "Isn't this a black shop?"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone looked at her.

Although he was a little shocked by Zhang Shengnan's appearance and figure, he cared more about what she just said, and a touch of disdain and disdain appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Go in and have a look. ”

Qin Lang's face was as usual and he walked into the inn.

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen a beautiful woman?"

Seeing that the people around him looked at him sympathetically, Zhang Shengnan snorted, and followed closely with Zong Bao and Ku'er.

"Guess how long they'll come out?"

"Half a cup of tea, huh?"

"I guess they won't be able to stay for ten breaths after seeing the recipe inside. ”

"Why are you talking so much? ”

"I'm betting on them for a cup of tea. ”

"I'll bet thirty breaths. ”

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As Qin Lang and his party walked into the inn, the surrounding crowd actually opened a handicap.

They don't look down on Qin Lang and his party.

After all, this inn is no ordinary inn!

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As soon as he walked into the inn, a rotten smell came to his face, making Qin Lang and his party frown.

Qin Lang's eyes froze and glanced at the layout of the inn.

The inn is not large, less than fifty square meters.

Five tables and twenty chairs, upside down and in order.

Although these tables and chairs have been cleaned, judging by the degree of edges and peeling, they must have been some years old.

At the front desk, there is a large cabinet five meters long and two meters high.

It was empty, and there were no drinks or any other decorative items that could have an aesthetic effect.

At first glance, it looks like the store of this inn, which is a little shabby.

Moreover, he found that there was no shopkeeper here, and there were no other juniors, only a middle-aged man.

"Huh. ”

Qin Lang withdrew his gaze and smiled slightly.

Small hidden in the wild, big hidden in the city!

Only a true master would stay away from the hustle and bustle of the city and settle in such an inconspicuous inn.

"Qin Lang, look at this recipe, isn't this a clear attempt to grab money?"

Zhang Shengnan looked up at a menu hanging on the wall, and shouted at Qin Lang with some annoyance.

When Qin Lang heard this, he glanced at it carefully, and immediately smiled: "It's a little interesting." ”

This menu is the best of the best!

Peanuts, 100 gold coins!

Pickled radish, 100 gold coins!

Stir-fried greens, 100 gold coins!

White rice, 100 gold coins!

And at the end of the pen, there are also eight words of domineering -

Anyone who makes trouble will do so at their own risk!

(End of chapter)

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