Chapter 122: Strange Old Man

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Shi Xiaoqian looked back and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

I saw a strange old man with gray hair and beard in patched clothes, carrying a broom and walking towards her menacingly.

"Xiaoqian, I heard that someone bullied you?" The old man squinted at Shi Xiaoqian and said angrily.

Shi Xiaoqian's eyelids jumped, and she hurriedly stepped over to meet her, and said with a smile: "Old man, what's the matter?" Don't listen to their nonsense, with you always here, who dares to bully me? ”

The old man nodded and said in a hoarse voice, "That's right! If anyone dares to bully you, I'll break his dog's leg with a dog-beating stick!" ”

As he spoke, the old man raised the broken broom in his hand and danced skillfully in the palm of his hand.

It's just that the last one was careless, and the broom suddenly fell out of his hand and almost hit Shi Xiaoqian's feet.

Shi Xiaoqian hurriedly jumped away and rolled her eyes speechlessly, "Old man, I'm afraid that you haven't broken their dog's leg yet, but you're going to smash my foot first." ”

The old man's face suddenly turned a little red, "Hehe, a momentary miss, a momentary miss!" ”

Shi Xiaoqian bent down to pick up the broom, handed it to the old man, and said with a slight roll of her eyes: "Old man, today's business is too good, and the guest rooms are not enough, so I have to give your Tianzi No. 1 room to a few guests, you won't be angry, right?" ”

The old man said nonchalantly: "It's okay, it's okay, as long as the guests don't dislike it." ”

Shi Xiaoqian couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, not only did they not dislike it, but they also gave us a big price, and I'll ask Ah Wang to make you a pot of good wine later!" ”

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help licking the corners of his mouth, "Okay, good!" Remember to buy me another pack of spiced peanuts from Lee Kee. ”

Shi Xiaoqian raised her eyebrows, "How can peanuts work?" Your Tianzi No. 1 has made so much money for the inn, why do you have to bring a roast chicken for you to drink! ”

The old man stroked his beard and laughed, "Good! Then burn **! ”

Seeing off this great god, Shi Xiaoqian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She had picked up the old man from the door of the inn five years ago, and it was pouring rain, and the old man was soaking wet and had a high fever, and he almost died.

After recovering from her illness, Shi Xiaoqian learned that the old man had no relatives and no reason, and lived by wandering and begging, so she left the old man at the inn and asked him to do some cleaning chores.

Who knows, this old man seems to have some problems with his sanity, and he always says that he is the seventy-eighth generation gang leader of the beggar gang, and also says that the broken stick he is holding in his hand is the heirloom of the beggar gang - the dog beating stick.

It's just that now this dog-beating stick is tied into a broom by him, and he carries it in his hand wherever he goes.

However, this old man really has a good kung fu, there were a few drunk guests, relying on some kung fu to make trouble in the inn, the old man carried a broom and whistled a few times to roll those big men all over the ground, crying dad and calling mother......

The four men just now are obviously all practitioners, but if this old man makes a move, even if the four of them are added together, it is estimated that it will not be enough for the old man to clean up.

Although those four men are not a good thing, but since they are willing to suffer this dumb loss, it must be because they are unfamiliar with life and don't want to cause trouble, not to mention, she has already made so much money from others, how can she be embarrassed to kill them all?

Thinking of this, Shi Xiaoqian turned around and walked to the front desk,