"Can you hit her?"

Looking at Lang Linhuan's seemingly confident expression, Shui Miaomiao whispered in the ear of the Nine Feuds.

The Nine Feuds glanced over, scratched their itchy ears, and shook their heads.

Both sides are vigilant that they can't hit her.

"Don't worry, at least I can't turn you now. Lang Linhuan said, gritting her teeth and looking downstairs.

Jian Chu is dressed in white and wins snow, and her long hair like black jade is tied up with snow-white ribbons, half of which is scattered and half of which is tied, elegant and extravagant.

He was standing quietly at the door of the inn, looking at the drizzle outside the door, with a sense of loneliness, he felt a look behind him.

Turning his head, his lips were like warm jade, looking at Shui Miaomiao, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and his faint smile was like the March sunshine, comfortable and comfortable.

"Childe!" Shui Miaomiao suddenly lifted her hat, stepped forward, held her hand on the railing, and shouted involuntarily, "Is that you?"

For a while, Shui Miaomiao felt as if she had seen Jian Yuze, the imaginary healthy Jian Yuze.

It's all the temperament of a child, he looks like him, but how can it be him.

A little more lonely out of thin air, Shui Miaomiao withdrew her eyes and put down her hat.

Jian Chu tilted his head, although his eyes were covered with white cloth, but in fact, he saw it more clearly than anyone else, and Shui Miaomiao's expression was caught in by Jian Chu at all.

He didn't like this look, and his mother would sometimes look at him like that.

Jian Chu's eyes hidden under the white cloth didn't know what he was thinking, anyway, he was looking forward to seeing Shui Miaomiao's good mood and was gone.

He looked out the door, and the drizzle seemed to get much heavier in an instant.

It was drizzling outside, and inside the inn, there was silence.

Shui Miao munched silently, the dumplings that could have been swallowed in one go.

His eyes fell on Lang Linhuan on the opposite side for a while, and on Jian Chu who was standing at the door watching the rain for a while, and more on Jian Chu.

When she felt that Jian Chu was like Jian Yuze for a moment, Shui Miaomiao felt that she was a little confused.

"If you don't eat, you will withdraw. ”

The Nine Feud Probe blocked Shui Miaomiao's gaze that seemed to be fixed on Jian Chu's body, and said impatiently.

"Eat, eat, I haven't finished this dumpling yet, but today, there are a few people in this inn?"

Shui Miaomiao retracted her gaze, took a big bite of the dumpling, looked around, and changed the topic.

"I've got this inn, you"

Jian Chu looked at it and was stunned for a moment, he didn't seem to know the name of the person who crashed into her heart.

"Sanshui. Shui Miaomiao nodded at Jian Chu, smiled kindly, and said her name.

The Nine Enemies knocked on the table and glared at Shui Miaomiao, just now they said that people have brain diseases, how could they suddenly become so kind.

Shui Miaomiao stuck out her tongue at the nine hatreds, poking at the dumpling filling, she couldn't help it, she didn't really want to provoke this prodigal son, but he was like a son.

"Sanshui. Jian Chu repeated, smiling at Shui Miaomiao, "I'm Jian Chu." ”

Shui Miaomiao's breathing was stagnant, and she covered her heart with her hands, what should I do, I feel that this person named Jian Chu is becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.

Wait, Jane Chu?

The hand knocked over the vinegar dish on the table.

Shui Miaomiao stood up, looked directly at Jian Chu, and asked in a jarring voice, "What is your mother's name? How many years have you been in the realm of gods and demons?

Jiu Zhong Qiu pulled Shui Miaomiao's sleeve on the side, what kind of nerves did you suddenly have, what did you do to offend other people's parents for no reason.

Jian Chu hesitated for a moment, and first found the simplest question to answer, "I've been in the realm of gods and demons for a long time, hundreds of years, and I can't remember clearly, as for my mother." ”

"I'm sorry. Shui Miaomiao interrupted Jian Chu's words and apologized, "I probably haven't woken up yet, so I didn't intend to offend Ling Tang." ”

Chu Hongyun's son is impossible to stay in the god and demon realm for a hundred years, fifty years, and he has made a name for himself.

He is about thirty-nine years old, and he will be fifteen years old at the earliest before he can enter the realm of gods and demons, and in less than thirty years, how can he be so powerful that Lang Linhuan is afraid of him.

Really thinking too much, Shui Miao smiled self-deprecatingly and sat back on the stool.

"Please serve a dish of vinegar. Shui Miao twisted her sleeves and looked at Xiao Er, who was loading wood on the side.

Jian Chu smiled, not offended.

The time to enter the realm of gods and demons was all made up by him, just like those false rumors in the outside world, he was not invincible in the rain, but it was a fact that his cultivation was not high.

"It's inconvenient for me to talk about my mother's name, but I really hope to take Sanshui back to see my mother. ”

"Hmph. Lang Linhuan snorted coldly, and the chopsticks pulled the plate, "Flim tongue, I've seen a lot of people like you, no, I'm too wasted." ”

"Miss Lang, if I'm not mistaken, I've got this inn for me, and I can let you leave. ”

"Who doesn't have the money, I can do it. ”

"But, it's in the next package, Miss Lang, you always have to know how to come first and come first. ”

"Hmph. Lang Linhuan dropped her chopsticks, "Don't shout from girls, please call me Lang Linhuan or Linlang Fairy directly." ”

"It turns out that you have chartered the inn, why don't you see anyone else?"

Hearing Shui Miaomiao's voice, Jian Chu instantly regained her smile, "I want Sanshui to have a quieter environment to rest, so you can eat slowly." ”

"You'd better hurry up and finish this dumpling that you've poked into mince. The Nine Feuds didn't understand the forcible nature of the amorous ending Jian Chu's words.

"I've got a lot of things to do, you're here to play, but I'm not. ”

"Oh. Shui Miaomiao retracted her gaze, "This steamed dumpling is cold." ”

"Little Er, change the basket and steam dumplings!"

"Little Er, re-basket the steamed dumplings for Sanshui. ”

"Xiao Er, give that table steamed dumplings on the basket. ”

Xiao Er, who had just re-served the vinegar dish, was stunned in place, his eyes slid over the Nine Hatreds, Jian Chu, and Lang Linhuan, "Is it the third cage?"

"Yes!"

Shui Miao raised her eyebrows and plucked her ears, which was really unanimous.

"It's good to be in a cage. Shui Miao said in a voice, "I'm really bothering you." ”

"Three cages, when I am a pig, who will finish eating. ”

After a concerted farce, silence returned to the inn.

Shui Miaomiao silently picked up a steaming dumpling.

"Senior sister!"

With urgency and panic in her voice, Lang Hui ran in like a storm and bumped into Shui Miaomiao.

A cage of dumplings, including the one on Shui Miaomiao's chopsticks, was knocked to the ground.

I can't eat this breakfast.

Shui Miaomiao put down her chopsticks and didn't rush to say anything.

I heard Lang Hui say with a hint of trill: "Qiu Niang is dead." ”

"It's dead!" Lang Linhuan slapped the table and stood up, "How can it happen? How can it be dead? Who is so bold and dares to harm me!"

"The initial observation is that I should have fallen off a cliff outside the town to my death. ”

Shui Miao frowned lightly, holding back the nine feuds that she was impatient to leave.

It's very wrong, if it was just Qiu Niang who died, Langhui wouldn't be so scared.

"Don't hide what else you've discovered, hurry up!" Lang Linhuan also noticed that something was wrong and accentuated her tone.

Lang Hui shuddered, "We found the body of Qiu Niang at the bottom of the cliff, and we also found the bodies of about twenty or thirty women······