Chapter 20: The Inn
"Then monk, do you want to come over and drink wine and eat meat together!" A shirtless man shouted a little playfully.
He Shan didn't raise his eyelids, silently sat by the door and concentrated on chanting, he also realized in the past few days that as long as he chanted the scriptures, he could calm down those noisy voices a lot, and some of the resentments in it were touched by the scriptures, some of the annoyed voices became smaller, and some simply became more angry and began to scold, overall, this is equivalent to Deadpool in front of your BB, you turn to him BB, each talking to each other, but you are always more comfortable than simply listening.
"Two bowls of somen noodles~" The shopkeeper put two large bowls of somen noodles on the table, then wiped his hands with the towel on his shoulder, and said, "Please use it slowly, objectively", and walked to the door to stand.
He Shan picked up a pair of chopsticks, lowered his head and sniffed, the noodles are no problem, the soup is fine, the chopsticks are fine, they are all ...... Genuine.
After probing a little with the power of the small universe to make sure that he didn't carry anything, he took a big bite of it.
If he doesn't eat meat, where does he get the nutrition to grow such a big man and exercise a strong body, the fundamental reason is that this inn in the barren mountains and mountains, and there is a 'peculiar smell', he really doesn't dare to order meat to eat, who knows what kind of meat it will be.
The two big bowls of somen noodles were only two or three minutes old, and he was killed in a daze, and the noodle soup was drunk, he was really a little hungry, although the yin qi consumed his physical strength for a long time brought a very refreshing workout progress, but after a long time, there will be a state of continuous hunger, not uncomfortable, but quite uncomfortable.
He Shan wiped the water stains on his mouth and looked around again, in his field of vision, the entire inn was full of thin yin qi, and the inn was even older and yellow.
Half of the shopkeeper's face just now was scarred, and his eyes were even more black, clearly a real ghost.
However, He Shan is not much better, the reason why he can see the truth is because of the yin qi, and the yin qi on his body is much thicker than the ghost of the shopkeeper.
"Little Er, stay in the hotel." He Shan got up and said in a deep voice.
"Whoosh~"
He Shan touched the chopsticks and grabbed the chicken leg that flew over, only to hear the shirtless man laugh and say: "Monk, see how heroic you look, reward you with a chicken leg to eat!" ”
"Guest officer, may I ask if you are an ordinary room, a first-class room, or a single-family courtyard?" The shopkeeper ran over.
He Shan threw the chicken legs and chopsticks on the table and asked, "What are the prices?" ”
"Our ordinary room only accepts you for one month a day, the first-class room for one year, and the single-family courtyard for ten years." The shopkeeper enthusiastically introduced.
Life span?
He Shan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, isn't this a supernatural version of the black shop? Interestingly, however, none of the people sitting in the shop were surprised, surprised, or frightened when they heard the words of life payment.
"What's the price of somen noodles for two?"
"We eat here, and each of us receives only one soul, and we do not owe anything on credit." The shopkeeper stretched out a finger, and the expression of 'you have made a lot of money' was written on his face.
He Shan looked directly into the eyes of the shopkeeper and said slowly, "What if I don't want to pay the bill?" ”
The whole inn fell silent for a moment, the shirtless men showed lively expressions on their faces, and the couple showed their true faces—their bodies entangled like hemp ropes, and they really had each other, and the sick man sitting in the corner silently raised his head.
"Gu Ang~" A strange voice came from the back kitchen, and a sense of oppression of a behemoth arose, and the expression of the shopkeeper gradually became hideous.
"Tsk"
He Shan temporarily loosened the restraint on the yin qi on the surface of his body, and was ready to return to his heyday to dismantle this black shop, but he didn't expect the next second-
"Since the guest officer is not ready to pay the bill, it is better for the small one to come and treat you." The shopkeeper had a little stunned on his face, and immediately turned into an eager smile, this time it was more sincere, that is, he pulled the scar on his face, and the granular-like wound trembled, which looked a little disgusting.
The sick man lowered his head again and ate his peanuts, and the couple showed a little frightened expression on their faces that were clinging to everything, raised their hands and threw down a cold gray sphere, and then turned into a yin wind and disappeared into the inn, the faces of the shirtless men changed, and the expressions that looked at He Shan became heavy and jealous.
He Shan was a little confused at first, but the moment he looked down and saw that the yin qi that he had let go turn into a heavy mist enveloping him, he understood, it turned out that these guys regarded him as the same kind? Or a powerful kind?
What a wonderful misunderstanding.
"Still, a pointless fight can be avoided." He Shan is not a person who likes to break the rules, the sick ghost sitting in the corner is not a person, nor a ghost, I don't know what it is, those shirtless men are people, and the couple is a ghost like the shopkeeper, people and demons and monsters sit peacefully in the inn to eat, proving that there are still basic rules here, and the most important thing is that the strength of that thing in the back kitchen is not bad, and he is not sure that he can kill the entire inn.
The shopkeeper is not very weak, and the chef is already at the level of Heshan seventy percent, so ...... What about the bookkeeper? What about the boss?
He is now irritable and irritable, and there is still no need to take the initiative to provoke trouble if he can avoid it.
He Shan put on the hat again, gathered his yin qi, turned around and walked towards the outside of the inn, even if he wanted to rest, there was no need to waste his life to rest inside the inn.
The shopkeeper made a retching motion, and the same gray ball of light was spit out by him, and the breath of the back kitchen suddenly dissipated, and it looked at He Shan with a gloomy face and walked out of the inn, walking farther and farther.
"Tie Lianshan, you have chased us to the frontier, don't you plan to give up?" The shirtless man who had just thrown his chicken leg sneered and tilted his head to look at the sick ghost Tie Lianshan.
"Ahem, cough, cough" The sick ghost coughed a few times, and a hoarse voice sounded: "I want to see how many souls and lifespans you have left to spend." ”
"Hahahaha" A few shirtless men laughed, as if they remembered something interesting.
The sick ghost Tie Lianshan lowered his head, the expression on his face was a little deep, and his eyes showed a little impatience, "That monk was so fierce just now, I'm afraid that there is no one to cure Luozhou City here, and the news of that thing must not be placed on these little minions, it's better to "
"Checkout." Before Tie Lianshan could shout out what he was thinking, the shirtless man who took the lead had already shouted out.
The shadow at the counter suddenly spread, swallowing a few shirtless men, and as soon as they walked, they swallowed the souls of the shopkeepers who paid for He Shan.
"Oops." Tie Lianshan suddenly stood up and realized a problem, if these guys joined forces with the monk......