Yu really heard that Chen Jing had something to say, and raised his eyebrows.

"There is a lot of noise in this room, you shout inside, and the people inside can hear it?"

She didn't know why Chen Jing was picking on this sentence.

But it doesn't prevent her from having a good heart and changing her ways to find faults.

The old god of the little guy is here: "We are bitter haha, if we can't practice this ability, how can we serve the distinguished guests." ”

He had just left the sentence.

A young runner ran out of it: "Five distinguished guests, please come inside." ”

The last word was flicked, and he landed in front of the five with light and precision.

I don't shake my breath.

It didn't look like it was rushing out of it at all.

"It's good." Ji Baizhi raised his eyebrows and praised it.

Running the hall bowed and led the way in front: "The guests are laughing, they are all rough footwork, they can't be on the table, and they are enough to make do with the running hall." ”

"It's dinner time, would you like to eat downstairs first?"

"Although we are on the edge of the desert, we also have some appetizers."

Chen nodded: "Then let's have some." ”

"Five people, you can have three hot and three cold soups."

Running hall should come down.

beckoned them into the hall and led them to an empty table to sit down.

There were a lot of people in the hall of the inn.

Most of them are five big and three thick, with obvious scars on their bodies, and weapons are placed in inconspicuous but very convenient positions.

Caravans were rare, and one or two groups were huddled in the corners, cautious, not daring to raise their voices, for fear of disturbing the group of "good men".

Ji Baizhi grinned, untied his sword, and put it on the table.

I didn't even have time to retract my hand.

Yu really reached out and slapped him.

Ji Baizhi looked puzzled.

Yu Zhen Zhen pouted and motioned to look at the other tables.

Ji Baizhi suddenly, like them, put the sword in an inconspicuous position, but it was convenient for him to pull it out.

"This shop feels weird." Jiang Que'er raised her hand and wiped it on the table, her thumb and forefinger snapped together, "The table is slimy." ”

Chen Jing looked at her and lowered his voice: "The store has been open for a long time, it is inevitable that it will be soaked in grease, and it is normal to be a little sticky." ”

He seemed to be retorting.

But his eyes are sincere, looking directly at the Jiang Queer, full of encouragement.

She continued: "But look, these traces. ”

She pointed.

There were a few obvious traces of repair in the corners of the table, broken and repaired, eight or nine nail holes, at least four or five times.

There are dozens of narrow grooves along the edges, and the incisions are flat.

There are a few places, the traces are very new, the nails of the Jiang Que are scraped, a thin layer of gray putty is removed, and the new wood is now the primary color.

Not quite like a bump left behind.

"There are a lot of verbal altercations here?" Yu Tonghui frowned, raised his head and looked around cautiously.

He paused: "But Ding Shang is difficult, shouldn't there be any tricky guys who are too difficult to deal with?" ”

"With the Five of Us ......"

Yu Zhen shook her head: "I'm afraid that's not what Que'er wants to say." ”

Ji Baizhi nodded in agreement.

Yu Tonghui was confused and a little dumbfounded.

Yes?

That's not what you're talking about?

"This is the desert, although we haven't seen it before, but the desert is very barren." Jiang Que'er lowered her voice and glanced at Chen Jing from time to time, for fear that her speculation would be wrong, "Don't forget that our mission is to come for the secret treasure, and these people should also come for the secret treasure." ”

"I'm afraid it's hard to have so many customers in normal times."

"If there are any customers, they should be mostly businessmen, and it is difficult for those who come out to do business."

"These traces...... Some are too many. ”

Yu Tonghui reacted slowly: "You mean there is a problem with this store?" ”

Jiang Qi'er nodded, this time her gaze fell on Chen Jing, and stopped moving.

Chen Jingman didn't care: "It's in a remote area, and the inn is so big." ”

"There are three or four running halls we have seen."

"There is also a special person outside the door to greet and send off."

"How can you survive without doing some black work?"

Jiang Que'er was stunned for a moment, and pouted: "Senior Brother Tyrannosaurus, you have already seen it?" ”

"Just conjecture." Chen Jing shook his head, "It's what you found that makes me more sure." ”

He didn't really think about it that much at first.

It's just that just because of the few movies I've watched before, such as "East Evil and West Poison", "Dragon Gate Inn", this kind of inn in the desert is not a good thing.

A stereotype.

Jiang Que'er was in a better mood and laughed.

"Turn slowly!" Running the hall shouted vigorously, his palm clasped the bottom of the bowl, and he walked through the crowd and the gap between the table with ease, not slowly, but the soup did not spill out at all.

"Your meat pot."

He dropped the sea bowl.

Chen Jing glanced at it.

The fish smelled wisely, the aroma was fragrant, and as soon as he probed his hand, he picked up the chopsticks.

Rantang smiled: "You use it slowly, there are still dishes, and you will come later." ”

He turned around, and Chen Jingyi slapped the table: "You wait." ”

Almost at the same time as slapping the table, the running hall stopped and turned around, looking at it with a smile on his face.

Several nearby running halls also stopped and looked at them coldly.

"What's your dish?" Chen Jing asked softly.

"Stew." Ran Tang replied.

"What meat." Chen Jing looked up at him.

Hearing this, several runners around the hall retracted their heads and continued to serve food to the other guests.

Ran Tang honestly: "Pork." ”

"Four-legged pig?" Chen Jing narrowed his eyes, and his tone became sharp.

When he looked at it, there was annoyance on his face: "It's the wrong thing for you!" It's not this kind of pig, I'm going to give it to the cook......"

Chen Jing nodded to the table.

The other four knew what they had to do.

The jade really took out the sword, and it fell on the neck of the running hall in an instant.

The faces of the people around him changed.

What a fast sword!

They didn't see the movement, they didn't even hear the sheath.

Jiang Que flicked her sleeves, clicked, broke off the corner of the table, and threw it at the foot of the running hall.

This made the people around him look sideways.

What a big girl......

Oh no, what a skinny girl......

Phew, this girl, who looks a little thin in some way, can have so much strength?

"Ugh." ran to the hall with weak feet and arched his waist, "Don't be angry, it's the first time that the small shop has so many customers, and I'm too busy to get dizzy." ”

But no matter how he adjusted, Yu really sat still, and the sword was close to his neck, like a shadow.

"We're going to stay tonight." Chen Jing tilted his head back, "Send someone who can speak to see us." ”

"This dish is withdrawn, and it will be replaced with a clean one."

Runtang nodded, picked up the meat pot, and ran to the kitchen.

Yu Tonghui was reluctant to give up and put down his chopsticks: "Is there a problem with that meat?" ”

"Yes." Chen nodded his head.

Ji Baizhi frowned: "I just saw it, the spirit is normal, nothing unusual, is it poisonous?" ”

But...... Pigs are indeed the most human-like creatures other than chimpanzees.

"How do you know?" Jiang Qi'er frowned.

If Chen Jing doesn't say it, I'm afraid this is knowledge that she will never know in her life.

Chen Jing's face remained unchanged: "I know a little bit." ”

As an online writer, isn't it normal to know something that seems strange?

"Senior brother, are we going to stay here tonight?" Yu Tonghui frowned, "This shop is ......"

"Where can you live if you don't live here?" Chen Jing asked rhetorically.

"We don't have tents, we live in the desert at night, probably only you can survive, and all four of us will freeze to death."

"But ......" Yu Tonghui was still a little hesitant.

Chen Jing shook his head: "If we don't see it, they will probably do something to us." ”

"But we can see that they don't have the guts."

"Persimmons have to be pinched softly."

"We're not soft persimmons."

Jiang Qi'er tilted her head: "Then what are we?" ”

"It's a nest pig." Chen Jing immediately responded.

Several people frowned, their faces embarrassed.

How can I use that thing to describe myself.