Chapter 11: Insufficient Ranking

At the beginning of the lanterns, Xie Nanshi stood at the door of the incense candle shop again.

He was so fast that he had already walked the whole town in one day, but of course he found nothing. The incense and candle shop was the first place he noticed his resentment, and he thought it was just a remnant. But in this small town where the strange ghosts don't feel resentment in front of him, it seems extremely strange.

So he came back here again, but he didn't rush forward, but turned his back to the back and said something in an indifferent voice.

"Come out."

With Xie Nanshi's voice, Du Anchen poked his head out from behind a wall. To be precise, the greatsword she was holding had already betrayed her position.

Du Anchen still had a smile on her face, this woman in red, who had always been cold-spoken, was much softer when facing Xie Nanshi than when facing her boss Song Yu: "Do you also think there is a problem here?" ”

Xie Nanshi was not diverted by her: "The girl followed me for a day, what did she mean?" ”

"Naturally, I'm afraid you're in danger. I'm not like that Song Yu, who summoned you all night and didn't care about your life or death. Du Anchen was confident, "It's too dangerous for you to come here alone." ”

"Where I am, it's my own business, and it has nothing to do with the girl."

This sentence blocked Du Anchen's throat. She lowered her eyes and was silent, and the two of them stood outside the incense and candle shop where the coffin generally had no windows and the door was locked for a while, and finally Du Anchen couldn't hold it back: "Do you want me to help you ......?"

As she spoke, she made a gesture of kicking the door.

Xie Nanshi didn't have any intention of dealing with the Ping An Division. He was just waiting for Du Anchen to leave, but if she didn't leave, Xie Nanshi wouldn't stop what he wanted to do. Seeing that no one approached the left and right of the alley, he landed quietly on the eaves of the house with a little between his feet, and his movements were light and graceful like a cat.

He bent down to lift a tile, and the peculiar smell of the candle shop burst out of the small gap. There was still no light inside.

Xie Nanshi looked intently, and with the faint moonlight that was put into the store, he could see it clearly with his current eyesight - the incense and candle shop was still disorganized, and the shopkeeper was nowhere to be seen. However, a faint resentment lingered in it, but it was difficult to identify the source.

Xie Nanshi was not in a hurry to enter, just waiting. He had cleared up all the grievances here before, and in such a short period of time, the incense and candle shop would re-emerge, which was by no means normal. Du Anchen waited left and right at the bottom, but Nanshi came down, and actually jumped up and guarded beside him.

She was staring at Xie Nanshi, but after sensing Xie Nanshi's displeasure, she also opened the two tiles in a way that was covered. This opening has really made a discovery. She immediately pressed Nanshi's shoulder and motioned for him to come and take a look at her.

……

The largest liquor store in Qinghe Town, called Quiet Building, is two stories high, with red lanterns hanging on the upper floors and a red carpet inside the store. After all, it's a small town, and even the most expensive restaurant will look a little rustic.

At this time, it was the meal, and the lobby on the first floor of the wine store was full of people, and Song Yu seemed to be in the downtown area as soon as he came in. There are people who drink and play boxing, and there are even people who play dice, Xiao Er who holds wine and food and beauties who hold chips are mixed together. It can only be said that the people in this place have no fear, or yes

The limitations of the PC.,Obviously, there was a strange ghost the day before yesterday.,But the people here should eat and drink has no effect at all.。

"This is the game that directly merged the two venues into one in order to save trouble?" Song Yu shook the folding fan, couldn't help muttering a few words, then raised his legs and walked up the stairs, and at the same time turned his head and asked Qiao Yi behind him softly: "Where is Xie Nanshi?" Haven't come back yet? ”

Qiao Yi shook her head, that Xie Nanshi hadn't come back since he left the Ping An Division early in the morning.

Song Yu put away the folding fan, and in a few steps, he had already reached the second floor. There was only one large table upstairs, barely blocking out the hustle and bustle downstairs with a simple partition. At this time, the large table was already full of guests, and only the top seat was left.

It seemed that he respected him as a new steward, but Song Yu's footsteps were not light, and the gang should have heard it, but none of them got up. After he coughed deliberately, the master bookkeeper sitting on the side seemed to have just noticed that someone was coming, and got up with a smile: "My lord, you have arrived." ”

Originally, when Song Yu did not arrive in this Qinghe Town, there was not much difference between the old master book and the soil emperor. What's more, as soon as this Song Yu came, he also brought the strange ghosts over, and the resentment was a little deeper. That's right, this old master bookkeeper also deducted the pot of the appearance of the strange ghost on Song Yu's head, and even brought the local squire to resist him, the new steward from other places.

Song Yu didn't put his mind on managing things at all, except for eating and sleeping, he was taking tasks to upgrade, and this old master didn't have any chance to brush his face in front of him, how did he know that Lao Zhou actually had such a big grudge against himself.

"yes, here it is." Song Yu is not stupid, he knows that this is a Hongmen banquet in front of him. But in the end, these people are also a group of NPCs, except for the old master who used to pretend to be Commander Ping An for his own benefit, none of the squires present Song Yu knew him.

For this reason, Song Yu was quite remorseful, he vaguely remembered that when he was a week, Qinghe Town killed a nobleman who was quite famous in the local area, and later found out that it was a strange ghost, but he didn't want to solve the case at that time, just brushing the task there, and he couldn't recognize who was the unlucky guy at this time.

Song Yu walked quietly towards the main seat, his eyes sweeping back and forth several times over the bodies of those present. Due to the blockade of the system's entry accessibility function, Song Yu was unable to check the status of these non-teammate NPCs one by one, but he could roughly identify the difference in the level of these people. Especially the one who is in the lead, not to mention that everyone else stands up to greet him, but he is still sitting, and the other party's modeling is different from the others.

It was a middle-aged man with a gentle appearance, and his clothes were much more elaborate than the townspeople in Qinghe Town, and some of them looked like the style of Zhongdu. He twirled the wrench on his thumb steadily, and when he noticed Song Yu's gaze, he nodded slowly, as if he was about to get up.

Song Yu didn't wait for him to speak, he took the initiative to meet him, grabbed the other party's hand, and clenched it enthusiastically: "This is Mr. Qi, right?" ”

Qi Huai raised his eyebrows, and quietly withdrew his hand: "Have you heard of it?" ”

"Of course, Mr. Qi's name is resounding throughout Qinghe Town." Song Yu raised his hand and waved: "What are you doing standing, everyone sit, let's all sit." After he finished speaking, he took the lead in sitting down with the hem of his clothes, and Qiao Yi'an stood quietly behind him.

Several squires looked at each other, and subconsciously looked at Qi Huai, who was still standing, Qi Huai smiled and sat down, and the rest of the people sat down one by one.

Song Yu saw these in his eyes and couldn't help but sneer. Is this big gang of people playing palace fights here? But not to mention the unpredictable future of Qinghe Town, even if it is really brilliant here, it is impossible for Song Yu to accompany them as a player who does not belong to this world. Seeing that others were hiding knives in their smiles, Song Yu didn't mind temporarily pretending to be a pig: "It seems that Mr. Qi's influence is not ordinary." ”

Qi Huai still smiled kindly: "Don't dare to be, thank you for everyone's care." After he finished speaking, he motioned to wait for the little two on the side to serve the food, and the whole process looked like the protagonist entertaining guests.

The old master took the opportunity to add next to him: "If there is no Mr. Qi, this Qinghe Town is still unpaved and cannot enter the carriage, although it is a town, it is no different from the village, so everyone is grateful for Mr. Qi's contribution." ”

The other merchant squires also smiled all the way when they talked about Qi Huai, as if they were all looking forward to Qi Huai. The eyes that glanced at Song Yu were much more contemptuous, and even a little pity. Song Yuquan didn't see it, and had already stretched out his chopsticks to the nearest stack of saliva chickens in front of him.

[Your level is not enough to take this delicacy, please come back after cultivating~]

The sweet system prompt said the most ruthless words, and Song Yu's face suddenly froze. In the past two days, he has been so busy investigating the strange ghosts that he has completely forgotten that the delicacies of "Seeing the Gods" are actually all kinds of buff medicines, and there are also level restrictions on their use. It seems that the food made by Qiao Yi has no buff, but there is no limit either? For the first time in his heart, Song Yu was glad that he had saved the other party desperately outside the town.

Let's take a look at this table full of dishes - saliva chicken, chili stuffed meat, fried eel with leeks...... Song Yu's mind was forced to fall silent, and there was an inexplicable trace of despair. In this way, in the praise of Qi Huai at the table, he looked even more out of place, and finally in the midst of praise, he couldn't help but sigh and put down his chopsticks.

The scene was quiet all of a sudden, but there was excitement in everyone's expressions.

These people are all waiting to see that Song Yu can't stand this hollowed out, and stage a drama of "knowing, knowing how many pounds and taels you have", and then left in a bad mood. Qi Huai glanced at Song Yu lightly, and said in his heart that this person was really young and vigorous, and his demeanor became more and more calm: "What does Lord Song have to say?" ”

"No, can you have a bowl of soup noodles?" Song Yu was discouraged, it seemed that he could only take some basic "small medicine", and he had no gain after eating it. Play a game, and he actually played with the feeling of life suffering!

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this new little adult. In the end, it was Qi Huai who made the decision, and really asked the kitchen to make a bowl of somen noodles and present it.

The mellow and warm soup entered his mouth, somewhat soothing Song Yu's wounded heart. As soon as people wondered what Song Yu meant by this, or watched the jokes and whispered, Song Yu snorted and asked coldly: "I have just arrived, and my understanding of Qinghe Town is indeed far less detailed than Mr. Qi's. Then please ask Mr. Qi to solve my puzzles - in your opinion, where did the strange ghosts outside the town come from? Well, this soup is so good! ”

Song Yu took a big sip of soup, and when he put down the bowl, he saw Qi Huai pulling the corners of his mouth, and his original smile was a little embarrassed.

Hey, that's what I want. Song Yu smiled heartily.