128: Inner City of Jinyan
Xie Nanshi's heart was pounding, and as soon as he calmed down, he saw Song Yu turn around and look at him again.
Xie Nanshi was a little weak-hearted: "What's wrong?" β
"Just make sure." Song Yu was a little surprised by Nanshi's expression, "If I'm not mistaken, we're really going to Baizhao in the future, right?" β
"Hmm."
"Then, to be on the safe side, shouldn't we go earlier?" With the experience of Yongxi Prefecture, Song Yu felt that if there were clues, he had to hurry up, otherwise it would be too late for the game.
The worst thing is that the time ratio is still one to one! The more waves he plays in the game, the more dangerous he is in reality! Song Yu occasionally still has a sense of urgency to give up on himself.
Xie Nanshi didn't say anything, still pondering.
"Say hello to Lord Su Gu and leave in a while?" Song Yu asked tentatively. In fact, he still remembers the ice cheese here, the taste, the sweet and sour taste, the ice cream on a hot day.
It's really back to reality, he can't be interested, and when he comes to "Seeing God", he misses it crazy.
Xie Nanshi shook his head, as if his thinking had finally come to fruition: "Stay for another day." β
He is not a hands-off shopkeeper, although Baihua Valley, as a local sect guarding Jinyan, will naturally not abandon the strange beasts in the river, but if he can wait for a result, he will always feel more at ease.
Song Yugang wanted to respond casually, but when he thought of the rude and willful young valley master of Baihua Valley, his smile suddenly became bitter: "Then should we ...... Let's wait for Shimoshima. β
He would rather spend money to go to the inn than face the young valley lord here.
"I slept until three o'clock in the morning, and I have never seen a guest like you."
Therefore, people should not think wildly, otherwise it is easy to see hell in the daylight. Even a lord like Song Yu, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, his face changed instantly when he heard the voice of the girl outside.
This person obviously didn't have the concept that he couldn't break into other people's rooms casually, and as soon as the voice fell, he pushed the door and rushed in, not knowing what her mother said last night. Su Zhixin finally didn't hold her longbow, but she still frowned coldly, and there was murder in her beautiful eyes: "Do you want others to invite you to lunch?" β
The corners of Song Yu's mouth twitched twice. Su Zhixin is good-looking, but what kind of person is Song Yu? How can you be easily seduced by such beauty?
Besides, this girl is only seventeen or eighteen years old when she dies, and although Song Yu himself is in her early twenties, she is disdainful and uninterested in this kind of little girl: "The master's family is here?" Okay, that's just right, so we don't have to run again. I was bothered last night, and today we are going to say goodbye. β
Xie Nanshi frowned slightly. Although he walked here without revealing his identity, the etiquette in his bones was still there. Song Yu's words sounded somewhat rude.
What's more, how can you wait for the news of Hundred Flowers Valley when you leave Hundred Flowers Valley? Xie Nanshi felt that it was wrong. But looking at the sparks between the two, the smell of gunsmoke that was invisibly permeating...... In the end, no objections were raised.
Su Zhixin also snorted heavily when she heard this. However, compared to teaching Song Yu a lack of etiquette, she was obviously more happy to see this guy Song Yu leave her Hundred Flowers Valley quickly. Anyway, she was only sent by Sunan Yi to spread the word, and the others wanted her to say more. The girl immediately went away in a majestic manner, and refused to turn her head back.
Song Yu was also a little depressed. He found that the game "Seeing God" was somewhat wrong, except for Qiao Yi and Sister Fang, the other female NPCs seemed to like to talk back to themselves. Is this a deliberate design, or is there some hidden value in yourself?
This time, she has such a brutal eldest lady, a fiancΓ©e who kills people if she doesn't agree? This plot is a bit demonic, don't tell Song Yu that this is playing with Long Aotian slapping his face and retiring from marriage? He can't say no!
Xie Nanshi looked at Song Yu silently without saying a word, Song Yu looked back expressionlessly, and knew that this person had guessed almost the same. This Valley of Flowers can't stay.
"It's time for the dog to get up." Song Yu was in a hurry.
"You think I'm you?" Yun Lang's voice suddenly came from outside.
Who is the one who sleeps until the end of the day? Yun Lang gritted his teeth and said in a muffled voice: "Also, my name is Yun Lang now!" β
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Song Yu originally thought that he had already greeted Su Zhixin, and he could leave the Hundred Flowers Valley quietly without disturbing anyone. Before leaving, he remembered something in Yun Lang and Yuan Fang's disdainful eyes.
This Valley of Flowers...... Although it is called "Valley", it is actually an island!
If you want to go, you have to have a boat. If you want a boat, you have to find someone.
So Song Yu reconciled Nanshi, and still connected with the people of Baihua Valley.
"Two, the raft is ready." It was the female disciple who led them into the Xiangzhu Courtyard last night.
Last night, Song Yu's whole person was stunned by the sudden marriage contract, and today he learned that this gentle-looking woman was actually a disciple of the Hundred Flowers Valley. She led the two of them all the way to the ferry, and made a dignified and meticulous salute with her sword: "Shizun is currently exploring the waters outside the city, and he can't send them far." Please forgive you for your sins. β
Xie Nanshi didn't say anything, but just returned a salute to her.
Song Yu had already jumped on the bamboo raft and shook it for a while before he regained his balance.
The female disciple smiled again, and her voice was soft: "In addition, the valley master said that it was not an important matter to talk to the two of you, please don't worry about it." β
Song Yu was embarrassed to say that he had forgotten about this stubble, and said goodbye with a smile: "Lord Su Gu is too polite. You don't have to send it, you're busy right now. β
The female disciple was obviously the kind of person who adhered to the etiquette, and the raft had drifted away, and she could still be seen saying goodbye at the ferry.
"Senior sister!" A young junior sister rushed over in a hurry, "Why are you still here?" β
"Just sent people away." Senior Sister smiled, "What's wrong?" β
"It's over the water."
The senior sister suddenly understood and nodded, but the person subconsciously glanced at the direction of the raft again.
found the senior sister, and the little junior sister's heart was settled, and she returned to some of her former liveliness: "What are the identities of those two?" Why does Master value others so much? β
Senior Sister is a confidant disciple of Su Nanyi, so she naturally knows more than others, but it is inconvenient to say more: "That Taoist cultivator is extremely deep, and I don't know where it comes from." The young man next to him is even more noble...... You don't have to know the rest, do things well, and first figure out what is going on in the waters of Jinyan. β
I didn't know that this senior sister's respect for them was not only due to personal etiquette, but also to have a highly accurate guess about their identity. Song Yu also felt that finally leaving the Valley of Hundred Flowers and leaving that unreasonable little girl was really refreshing on a happy occasion, and even the water in the river was cool and pleasant.
This was the first time he had sat on a bamboo raft. Seeing the green bamboo rippling with the water waves, drawing ripples, Song Yu felt that if there was such a place in reality, he would really want to retire in this kind of place.
There were also many boats on the water, and the women on the boats sang local songs, all in tones that Song Yu could not understand, but they were full of joy.
It's a beautiful place.
Song Yu thought like this, and quietly poured all the water on Xie Nanshi, but the result was that the water was blocked by the aura around Xie Nanshi, and instead splashed Yun Lang next to him.
Yun Lang, the kid, had already grown a body of backbone, and immediately not to be outdone, turned around and poured water on Song Yu. Two naΓ―ve ghosts had a water fight on a bamboo raft.
The female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley helped to support Artemisia well, and they were splashed with water for some reason. But thinking of the senior sister's advice, it was called a smile that dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and finally sent people ashore: "A few please, on this road, it is Yunlai Inn." β
Yunlai Inn is the largest inn in Jinyan and the destination of these people.
Although he had a bad impression of the eldest lady of the Su family, Song Yu didn't have too many opinions on Baihua Valley, after all, among them, the flowers were blooming, and the young lady was also beautiful, and she was very neat in speaking and doing things, which helped them a lot.
He took a cloak from his backpack that a neutral woman could wear and handed it to the female disciple to protect herself from the cold, and at the same time told her the results of his reconciliation with Nanshi's autopsy last night: "We have examined yesterday's strange beast and found that there is an abnormal space in his body, which may be due to its appearance in Jinyan. β
The female disciple was stunned for a moment, and Ying Ying bowed and said, "Thank you for informing." Then he supported the bamboo raft and returned to the Valley of Hundred Flowers.
"Let's have a table with the cheapest first, and then we'll go out on the street after eating." Song Yu took the lead in the forefront. He complained a lot, he got up late, didn't have breakfast, and then was disturbed by the crazy girl, and his lunch was gone. I'll have to make up for it at this point.
"Huh, hey?" Xiao Er led the three of them inside, originally looking at Song Yu's walking posture and the tone of his speech, he thought that a rich man had come, but it took a long time to react to the content of his words. The smiles stiffened for a moment, but they were politely ushered into their seats.
Although Song Yu ordered the cheapest food, he did take out a gold ingot after sitting down: "Prepare three more upper rooms, and the rest of the money will help us buy a carriage, and choose a spacious and sturdy one." β
The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and his attitude instantly became a lot more enthusiastic, and there was still a lot left after buying everything with this money: "Don't worry, you are satisfied!" β
Although Song Yu ordered the cheapest table of dishes, the dishes served by the shopkeeper were harder than the other, and the only thing that met the requirements was that a table was full.
Song Yu held up the chopsticks and found that none of them could be eaten, so he called the jubilant shopkeeper with a calm face, and tried to pull the corners of his mouth: "Bring me a bowl of Yangchun noodles." β
The shopkeeper originally thought that he was doing a good job, and the guest who was proud was ready to reward himself, but he didn't expect that the other party just asked for a bowl of Yangchun noodles for three yuan. The shopkeeper replied with a perfect smile: "Okay, please wait." β
After turning around, he couldn't help muttering, it turned out that he had heard it right, and there were really people who took gold to order the cheapest meals. What's the picture?
yes, what is he trying to do? Song Yu, who accidentally listened to all the muttering of the shopkeeper in his ear, bit his chopsticks sadly and angrily.
Xie Nanshi also accidentally listened to the completeness, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently curved a trace of arc. He thought about it for a while, sandwiched a green vegetable from the side dish and put it into Song Yu's bowl, according to this person's usual dining habits, the green vegetables should be edible.
Song Yu was stunned for a moment, picked up the green vegetables and was surprised to find that the side dishes did not increase the efficiency, he could really eat it! But...... Not at all! Open! Heart!
Song Yu turned his anger into appetite, gritted his teeth and gnawed on the green vegetables, gnawing out of the momentum of cannibalism.
Yun Lang trembled, and silently turned his back to Song Yu. Master Song, who was inexplicably angry, turned out to be so terrible!