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"Makes sense!"

Zhao Shujie responded softly, but nodded violently.

After that, he didn't bother much, seeing that the blue light flashed in his left palm, his right finger quickly pulled the position of his left palm, and then pulled outward, as if by magic, he pulled out the all-black wide rotten robe of the rotten grass valley man!

Zhao Shujie pinched the two corners of the robe with both hands, threw it behind him unhurriedly, draped it on his shoulders, and then tied the rope buckle around the lower part of his neck, and pushed the door in with a "creak".

There are many lights in the rooms of the house, and the light is very bright.

He slowly stopped in front of the counter in the room, and turned his head to see that the radish on the ditch was still grunting and drinking, whining while drinking, but he didn't seem to care about himself, and didn't even give face to look up, while whining but taking the time to laugh, laughing and tears continued to flow from the corners of his eyes, and he waved a towel to wipe and drink.

"Ditch master, the wine is here—"

I heard the shouts of the middle-aged man in the distance behind me, and then in a blink of an eye, I saw him rush out of the curtain on one side of the counter and hold the big wine jar.

When he saw the man standing hard in front of the counter, the shopkeeper suddenly stopped, his face was full of doubts, and his puzzled expression was scrubbed away with great effort before he gradually smiled, but he also sent the wine jar to the ditch master's table first, and poured a pot of wine for him before turning around and laughing:

"The guest officer is really a rare person! No wonder the store is rude, this store has been in charge of the lamp for more than ten years in the middle of the night, and there are very few people like you who enter the store late at night to drink!"

"This king is too lazy to bother, is there a single room in the store? ”

Zhao Shujie didn't want to listen to the shopkeeper's ramblings, so he asked directly.

"Ah, yes, yes!

The shopkeeper smiled and bowed and waved his arms to greet him to the east corner of the room, while explaining:

"In the middle of the night, the guest officer will sit downstairs, and he can have a wine companion with our ditch master in the guest room!"

Soon, the middle-aged man led Zhao Shujie to the single room with a wall window and tissue paper pasted on the wall window next to the spacious large guest room on the east side.

"Guest, please take a seat!"

The store warmly invites.

Zhao Shujie walked into the single room and did not sit on the main seat inside, but sat down firmly near the window that was tightly separated from the large guest room outside.

"Wait a minute, the store will pick up the recipe for you right away!"

The middle-aged man said.

"It doesn't have to be that much of a hassle. Give this king a pot of 'Three Beast Whip Spicy Tonic Soup' that is the same as the person in the guest room, plus a plate of flowery radish. Also, just make a few hot stir-fries!"

Zhao Shujie recalled the dishes ordered on the table of the ditch and said.

"Okay—"

The middle-aged shopkeeper shouted loudly, nodded politely and turned to leave.

"The most important thing is to serve four wine jugs, four wine glasses, and four pairs of chopsticks to this king, and remember to prepare rice for four people!"

Zhao Shujie suddenly reminded the middle-aged store when he was about to leave the house.

"Ahh......h Oh, shopkeeper Ming, I see, your other three friends will be here later!"

The middle-aged man stood at the door of the single room with a bitter expression, and his mouth hesitated to guess.

"It's not!"

Zhao Shujie sat eastward, raised his left arm to his side to correct the two words, and then added clearly in his words:

"They're here! (To be continued.) )