Chapter 59: The Sacrificial Saint of Western Illusion (23)

Alger underestimated the merchants and regarded them as stupid.

What he could think of, these businessmen who were also men couldn't think of?

"No room? How good is the business today. The innkeeper was delighted and felt that if she drove the guests out, it would be like throwing away the gold coins she had received.

Alger listened, grinned, and was about to say that he could bring the guest to his house, and pay for the room to the innkeeper, but before he could spit out a word, the merchant robbed him of the conversation.

"I can spare a room for him to live in, and I'm going up to talk to Miss Yu Shu."

The merchant grinned as if he had picked up a large bag of precious stones, and went upstairs with the gift box in his hand, for fear that the opportunity would be taken away from him.

The other merchants didn't do it, they had a quick brain, and they stuffed gold coins into the hotel wife who was stunned by the situation.

"As long as you let that guest stay in the room I booked, these gold coins are yours."

The innkeeper smiled from ear to ear at the weight of the gold coin, and no matter how strange the situation was, the gold coin should not be in vain.

"Okay, Nishizawa, tell the guest, the room is vacated."

When they were arguing over the provision of a room, Nishizawa went upstairs to deliver food to Yu Shu, and when he came down, he heard the words of the hotel wife and nodded in response.

"I'll go and tell him that the guest should be pleased."

was picking vegetables for Yu Shu, telling him how pitiful he was without gold coins, sleeping outside would cause typhoid fever, and the evil god who humbly begged to stay shuddered, and intuitively felt that someone was calculating him.

The matter was decided, and the hotel wife was given a gold coin to bribe the merchant who had the opportunity to provide a room, and he proudly raised his chin towards Nishizawa.

"Take me to Miss Yushu, I think she'll be grateful to me."

Nishizawa's hand hidden in the cuff moved, and he wanted to punch this face that didn't know what he was thinking about, and it was floating with an unnatural flush.

He looked at the person fixedly and said, "Give me the key to the room, as for Miss Yu Shu, it is inconvenient to meet the guests now." ”

Seeing that the good thing was completely lost by Nishizawa's words, the merchant was unwilling to push him away and go upstairs, but the businessman who didn't necessarily see Yu Shu glanced at each other, and pulled his arm very tacitly and pulled the person towards the card table.

The others also cooperated, grabbing the merchant's other arm, surrounding him, and forcibly pressing him on the stool.

He poured a full glass of high wine into his mouth, and the two of them were still yelling.

"It's inconvenient for Yu Shu to be inconvenient, we are all gentlemen who don't know how to count etiquette, how can we bother her."

"Beauty can't see it, isn't there still our brothers, this has a brand and wine, can you be lonely this night?"

"Eh, brother, this amount of alcohol is okay, drink so much without blushing, I'll fill it up for you again." This one was blind, ignoring the merchant's red face, and filling his glass.

Nishizawa stood aside and looked at the merchant who was being poured wine, withdrew his gaze with a faint expression, and went upstairs with hot water.

There are so many waiters in the hotel to pay attention to it, and there are many rules for civilians in the Darita Kingdom, and those people don't dare to cause a big incident.

Upstairs, Yu Shu, who had eaten, was holding the book in the room and reading, her eyes drooping, and her quiet appearance made her holy face a little more intoxicating and gentle.

The evil god didn't look at Yu Shu and cleaned up the table virtuously, and Nishizawa looked at his expression and seemed to enjoy doing these things.

"Miss, I met the hotel lady when I went down, she knew that there was a gentleman in your room who had not booked a room, and she had prepared a room for him to live in, and this is the key."

Nishizawa handed the key to the evil god.

The evil god looked at him, then at the key, and sneered.

"You guy, even if you change your identity, your style of behavior is still the same as before."

"Trapping myself in the rules and regulations of the God of Light, I feel that I am really selfless, but in fact, this selfishness is not much less than mine."