The shopkeeper Zhang is restrained and can't see the real and the false.

But looking at his age of about thirty-five years old, as well as his understanding of contemplative martial arts, it can be determined that he is at least a senior martial artist, or an extraordinary.

Tang Wen scratched his heart with a hundred claws, and wanted to know the answer very much, but he didn't dare to make a mistake.

After taking a sip of tea, I made an appointment to meet in three days, and got up to leave the tea room of the inn.

At this point, it's already meal.

Passing by the inn lobby, the aroma of wine, meat, and dishes wafted in.

He simply sat down directly with a stomach full of doubts, and the little second brother stepped forward attentively.

Tang Wen took out a piece of broken silver and threw it over, and asked, "Are there any old and knowledgeable maids?" ”

"Understood, Childe later."

The little second brother touched the silver in his hand and smiled all over his face.

After pouring the tea, he turned around and went to call someone.

muttered in my heart: I really love everything, this son doesn't look very old, and he is in his early twenties, but he didn't expect that he would be a good woman and a wife.

Who are you looking for......

Two cold dishes were served, and Tang Wen ate slowly.

The information he got was too little, and he couldn't figure out why the Night God Fist was the most difficult boxing technique to practice.

What's so hard about it?

"Childe, Yun Niang has seen Childe."

Warm aroma, not strong, very light.

A beautiful woman with black dress and black hair, snow-white skin, and a beautiful woman holding a wife's hair in a bun sat down.

A grilled fish is served.

The beautiful woman picked up the fish and skillfully picked out the big and small thorns one by one, and there was no intimate feeding action, only put the white and tender fish meat on the plate and put it in front of Tang Wen.

Ate a few bites and chatted a few words.

Tang Wen took out a piece of silver and gave it to her, and the woman's beautiful eyes shrank.

Yun Niang is a well-informed woman.

Also a "seafood" merchant.

She understands the principle of "if you take money, you have to serve".

As soon as the money is received, you have to agree to the other party's request, and let her do whatever she wants.

Yun Niang's heart Sister Niu, when she was young, she had a high vision and picked guests.

For the generally rude guests, they have always been ignored.

As I got married, got older, and had fewer opportunities to come out, I lowered my requirements.

But this does not mean that she is a woman with no bottom line.

Look left and right, there are people coming and going in the hall, does this son want to be here?

Although they sit in the corner, it is more secretive.

But after all, in public, isn't it too prickly... Bold?

Although this son doesn't hate it, this piece of silver is obviously less than two taels, isn't it too little?

Tang Wen was stunned when he saw her, and he was also a little surprised, how could there be a sister who didn't love money?

He whispered, "You've been here for a long time, and I'll ask you a few things. ”

Yun Niang's white cheeks turned into red cloth, knowing that she wanted to go wrong, she hurriedly took it and moved her plump buttocks closer to Tang Wen: "Son, you ask." But if Yun Niang knows, she knows everything. ”

Tang Wen pondered his language for a moment and said, "I have a request for your shopkeeper and want to give a gift to a shopkeeper, but I don't know his preferences. ”

He knew that if he directly inquired about a certain shopkeeper, this beautiful young woman would not dare to say half a word.

Even if she pressed herself, she would at most make up some words to deceive herself.

There are several shopkeepers in the Four Seas Inn, Yun Niang didn't ask which one, she picked up a piece of cake, and said while eating: "Shopkeeper Li is merry and pretty, loves beauty, loves Chinese clothes, and loves rouge gouache." ”

Well?

Tang Wen's face couldn't hold back: "Could it be that this shopkeeper Li, she?" ”

Yun Niang blinked: "She is a woman." ”

"Well, you continued." He lowered his head and picked up the vegetables, calling out to the good guy in his heart.

"Shopkeeper Lin is so good at wine, he doesn't forget to hold the wine gourd wherever he goes"

"Shopkeeper Liu smokes dry cigarettes, and the taste is choking and spicy. Especially when playing with money, it is very fierce! ”

"Shopkeeper Zhou loves to eat, loves to ride and shoot and hunt ......"

Hearing this, Tang Wen didn't know what to say.

Looking at Yun Niang's way of talking while reminiscing, it doesn't seem to be fake.

So in other words, she introduced the four shopkeepers, and the hobby of the four together is "eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, and smoking!" ”

The most powerful is the shopkeeper Liu.

One person has a monopoly on betting and pumping.

As he spoke, there was still a shopkeeper Zhang who Tang Wen cared about.

Yun Niang paused, put the tea to her lips, put the lid of the tea bowl up, covered her mouth and nose, and said five words more quietly and quickly: "Shopkeeper Zhang loves money." ”

Avaricious!

Tang Wen looked at her deeply.

Yun Niang lowered her head and didn't speak again.

Obviously, she guessed that the person Tang Wen was looking for was the shopkeeper.

The reason is very simple, the shopkeeper is worth it today.

She asked Xiao Er on the road just now, and she knew that the son she was serving had just met the shopkeeper.

Knowing as much as possible about the guests before coming is her professionalism.

"Are you all extraordinary?"

Yun Niang's hand peeling shrimp stopped and nodded slightly.

Tang Wen ignored her careful thoughts, stuffed two pieces of broken silver into her waist, and accidentally touched the flat lower abdomen with his palm.

Well, this woman has no fat and is in good shape.

He asked more directly: "Which shopkeeper is practicing the Night God Fist?" ”

Yun Niang stretched out her hand to write a Liu character, and immediately erased it.

Shopkeeper Liu?

Love to brush money and smoke dry tobacco?

Betting on dogs?

There is no guarantee of character.

Besides, leaving a shopkeeper to find another one is also risky.

Tang Wenxin asked: "Impress Shopkeeper Zhang and let him give me some pointers, how much silver do you think you need?" Well, I'm a martial artist, and I want to practice visualization martial arts. ”

Yun Niang shook her head and said helplessly:

"Son, you can ask the wrong person, I am a maid, just a martial apprentice, how can I know such a big thing."

Tang Wen didn't ask again.

Next, Yun Niang kept pouring vegetables and wine in her hands, and she didn't stop in her mouth.

knew that Tang Wen was from out of town.

Just kept talking about what she knew.

As soon as I said it, I was full of wine and food.

Tang Wen returned to his residence, took out the hidden gold and silver, weighed it in his hand, and shook his head secretly.

As the saying goes, the poor are rich and the rich are martial, and so it is.

Well, I'm the wrong name!

How can it be called Tang Wen?

If he was called Tang Wu, he might have become rich.

He counted out two hundred taels, waited until evening, and went to see the shopkeeper again.

"Something?"

Shopkeeper Zhang was eating, and three young girls were waiting.

Tang Wen smiled and handed over the sealed silver, and said very respectfully, "I still want to ask you a question." Night God Fist, what is the difficulty? Is there a solution? ”

A trace of impatience flashed in the shopkeeper's eyes: "If you don't have enough money, you can only tell you where the difficulty is!" ”

Tang Wen held his breath and listened intently.

"Visualization martial arts is all about visualization, have you ever seen the night?"

Night?

Tang Wen's pupils shrank into a line.

"The more extreme the night, the better!"

The ultimate in darkness?

Tang Wengang wanted to ask again, but the shopkeeper Zhang's eyes swept over him and looked at the door.

Two hundred taels of silver is worth these two sentences, is there more?

Tang Wen deliberately gritted his teeth, took out a pile of gold leaves from his arms, and gently placed them on the table.

Shopkeeper Zhang glanced at it: "Let's put it this way, the power of the Night God Fist comes from the night and darkness.

The purer and more extreme the night you visualize, the more powerful your fists will be.

and five thousand taels of silver. I'll take you through it. ”

Hearing the price, Tang Wen was first shocked in his heart, and when he heard the second half of the sentence, he was happy again.

"Thank you, shopkeeper."

"No, go raise money! If you want to practice the Night God Fist, there are many places to use money! ”

"Thank you."

Tang Wen arched his hand, took two steps back, and turned around to go out.

The maid closed the door.

The shopkeeper took a drink and asked the maid to put away the money with a smile.

Walking on the road, Tang Wen was worried and puzzled:

I want him to be a shopkeeper, dignified and extraordinary, and he is the shopkeeper of the Four Seas Inn.

Strong strength and super high salary.

Drought and flood to ensure harvest, 10 to 4.

Even eating, drinking, prostitution, and gambling can be reimbursed.

Where there is no money at all, what does he want so much money for?

(End of chapter)