Chapter 89: The rivers and lakes are narrow
The moment the carriage stopped, the sensible Ah Chen saw the signboard of the inn, and the name of this signboard was very ordinary.
"Dongzhuang Xiao Liu's family!" the sensible Ah Chen read the name of the signboard.
Li Qing's head stretched out of the carriage, and he saw this signboard, and the five words on this signboard were vigorous and powerful.
"Big fool, are you sure Monk Hua is here?" a voice in the car dragged Li Qing back again.
"A person who is extremely smart must think differently from others," Li Qing's voice came out of the carriage, and the carriage of the carriage was not large.
"Why is it different?" said Su Hai's voice.
"Because this person has no hair anymore," this was Li Qing's voice, and Li Qing was laughing.
At this time, Li Qing felt that this truth was very correct, and the correct truth Monk Hua must understand, after all, he was a smart man without hair.
At this moment, the flower monk was sweating on his face, he felt that this restaurant was too small, and it was too hot, and he wanted to go out to take a cool breeze.
The man with the noodles put down the bowl, and he smiled, "Do you want to eat?"
Monk Hua had already heard the sound of horses' hooves, and he only had one feeling in his heart, it was over!
Monk Hua's eyes were staring at the man, his feet were sliding, he knew that there was a place to escape, there was only one way here, and that was the back hall.
The moment he slipped into the back hall, the flower monk put his mind at ease, outside the back hall was the courtyard of the inn, there were no lanterns in this courtyard, and this place was suitable for hiding a person.
The courtyard of the inn was not very large, and the flower monk saw a tree, which was very leafy, and at night, it was a good place to be on the tree.
The figure of the flower monk floated up the tree, he didn't see the man chasing, he let go of his beating heart, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
Monk Hua rested his big bald head against a branch, he forgot about hunger now, he just wanted to rest for a while.
When the big bald head approached the branch, the flower monk felt that the branch was really comfortable, and it was soft like a ball of cotton.
The big bald head felt a trace of heat, this lump of cotton was very hot, he touched it with his hand, he touched a man's stomach.
So Li Qing, who walked into the restaurant, saw the flower monk, this flower monk was holding his head, and his big bald head was sweating.
"This person wants to slip away?" Monk Hua stood beside a person who was holding a sword in his hand, a slender sword, and his scabbard was just two pieces of bamboo.
The flower monk knows who this person is, this person wants to find it during the day, this person likes to hide in the trees, this person is lonely.
"He just seems to like to slip!" Li Qingdao.
"It's a pity that he can't slip away now," said Lonely. Lonely was looking at this noodle-eating man, his noodles were very fragrant.
Li Qing knows that loneliness likes to eat noodles, and he likes to eat 'clear soup noodles'. Li Qing smiled: "He is Cui Si." ”
The flower monk who was sitting and sweating knew the name, and the name of the man who came out of the back hall was Cui Si, and he remembered that this was the male shopkeeper of the Yuelai Inn in Guzhou City.
This is a small shopkeeper, and the small shopkeeper is not as famous as the big shopkeeper, so he doesn't know the origin of this little shopkeeper, which is a big mistake made by a proud person.
"This monk is very cunning, why can't he slip away?" asked Li Qing.
"Because I hid his black donkey just now," Cui Si raised his head, he put down the chopsticks in his hand, and he came to Li Qing's side.
"Hello young master!" Cui Si stood very politely.
"Hey, it's a pity that it's a good plate of braised pork," Li Qing heard a sigh, which came from this restaurant, and there were four people here.
Li Qing saw an old man, he raised his head, he looked at the leftovers on the table, he was not angry, he looked at Li Qing now, and said, "The braised meat here is very fragrant." ”
The very fragrant braised pork is now on the table that Cui Si just left, Cui Si didn't touch any piece of meat inside, he doesn't seem to like to eat braised meat.
The old man came to the table, he took out a pair of chopsticks, and he gently picked up a piece of braised pork with the chopsticks, but he did not put it in his mouth.
He came to the side of the two people, this is the sixth and the little gambler, the flower monk has heard their names, the names of these two people are the names of the two street wanderers.
"Come, be good, eat it," the old man looked at the two men, his tone was very light, he was like an old elder who feeds his own children.
The eyes of the sixth and the little gambler were widening, they looked at the meat in the old man's hands in a daze, they were men, they could eat by themselves, they didn't need others to feed them.
"Bad old man, do you want to find trouble?" This is the voice of the sixth man, Li Qing doesn't know this man, this man is very arrogant, and the sixth man's hand has already touched the strange weapon on the table.
"Vicissitudes of life swordsman Xiao Yulou, Uncle Xiao, you also like to join in the fun," Li Qing called out the old man's name, and he saw that Xiao Yulou's chopsticks were not put down.
"It seems that this braised pork is not delicious, and people who come don't like to eat it," Xiao Yulou said with a sigh.
Li Qing saw a strange thing, there was no braised pork on Xiao Yulou's table, and there was a plate of braised meat on the man's table, but this plate of braised meat did not move, they must not like to eat this dish.
Perhaps such a person must have silver, and people with silver like to be arrogant, which is a truth that wants to die to save face and suffer sin.
Monk Hua felt that he had seen a ghost, and he really couldn't remember, what day was today? Today should find a Taoist priest to calculate a hexagram, and today may be the day when he shouldn't go out.
When the man heard Li Qing's words, he showed a surprised look, and his eyes looked at the old shopkeeper of the restaurant, who was trembling with fright.
The old shopkeeper walked to the door of the back hall with trembling legs, his legs suddenly stopped shaking, and his body suddenly jumped out like a rabbit, but soon he retreated.
The old shopkeeper's body retreated very slowly, he slowly retreated to the table, and sat down next to the flower monk, his legs began to tremble again.
Li Qing saw that the chubby Su Hai came out of the back hall, this wine and meat friend must go to find braised meat to eat, this Su Hai likes to eat meat.
Su Hai had no meat in his hands, no sword in his hands, nothing in his hands, but he had a pair of eyes, and his eyes were blinking vigorously.
Su Hai, who blinked his eyes, said a sentence, "You shouldn't slip away, you should finish eating your braised pork." ”
"Is this plate of meat really fragrant?" asked Li Qing.
He was very strange, he saw that no one ate braised meat, but the taste of braised meat was fragrant, and the smell of chives Li Qing had already smelled.
"If you knew what kind of meat he was, you wouldn't be thinking about eating it," Su Hai said.
"What kind of meat? Is it human flesh?" Li Qing suddenly remembered the broken arm, this person's arm was made of meat, but his arm was delicious, and Li Qing had tasted him.
"You're not stupid this time, now you're very smart," Su Hai finally complimented, Li Qing felt that Su Hai's mouth would never praise people.
But he learned to praise people tonight, and he praised one of his friends who drank and meat, and this friend of wine and meat was really good.
Li Qing smiled calmly: "I was originally very smart. ”
Li Qing looked at the braised meat, he felt a little sick to his stomach, if Ning Er was there, he would definitely scold him for a big-headed ghost, Li Qing remembered Nishimura's ears.
"The restaurant should be renamed," Mr. Li said.
"What's a nice name?" said Su Hai.
"Dongzhuang people," Li Qingdao.
"Why did you change your name like that?" Su Hai asked as he felt that this big fool was very poetic.
"A place that sells human flesh is not a restaurant, is it a restaurant," Li Qing sighed, rubbing his nose with his hand.
"It's a pity that there is no human flesh today, human flesh has just been delivered," Li Qing heard the man on the table say.
Li Qing saw that the man's hand had touched the weapon on the table, this was not a spear, its handle was shorter than a spear.
"Just delivered?" Li Qing heard the sound of horses' hooves outside, these horses' hooves came very fast, and they must have ridden fast horses.
"They came just in time, and now they must have human flesh!" Xiao Yulou said. Xiao Yulou put down the chopsticks in his hand at this moment, and he came to the old shopkeeper's side.
"Now you can go and make the braised pork, I promise not to steal it again," Xiao Yulou said, he looked at the old shopkeeper.
"Meat is good meat, but it's a pity that it can't be made now," the old shopkeeper stopped shaking his legs, and he stood up, his eyes looking lonely.
"Your sword is the fastest?" asked the old shopkeeper.
"No, his sword is the fastest," Lonely said.
"He?" the old shopkeeper did not understand.
"It's said that this stupid guy is the fastest sword in the world, don't you believe it?" Su Hai always likes to say a word when others are talking.
Li Qing wanted to block Su Hai's mouth, this mouth could not speak except when he was sleeping, as if it had never been idle.
"Are you Li Qing, the young master of the bloody clothes gate?" the old shopkeeper looked at Li Qing. In the rice shop illuminated by the oil lamp, the old shopkeeper's eyes became sharp.
"I'm Li Qing," Li Qing felt that the name was very troublesome now.
"I'm not Xiao Liu!" the old shopkeeper suddenly smiled, and he looked around with a smile.
"You're not Lao Liu either!" said Su Hai at the door of the back hall.
"I don't have the surname Liu, why do I call Lao Liu?" said the old shopkeeper.
"Your surname is Dongfang, and you have only one word in your single name, laugh!" Su Haidao.
This person's name is actually Dongfang Xiao, Li Qing heard this name for the first time, this name is very strange, this person must like to laugh.
"Everyone knows that the old gang leader of the 'Taihu Gang' has the surname Dongfang, and his son must also have the surname Dongfang," Su Hai said slowly.
Li Qing knew that this truth was also right, he must have the same surname as his father, otherwise he must not be his father's son.
This is the people of the 'Taihu Gang'? Li Qing remembered Ning'er's trouble, this trouble seems to be not small, this is a story that has been in the past for a long time.
"Hey, hey, hey, you know a lot," said the old shopkeeper named Dongfang Xiao, who just likes to laugh.
"I still know a secret, this secret is only you know," Su Hai looked mysterious.
"What's the secret?" said Dongfang.
"Because every time he goes out, he will definitely take two people with him," Su Hai said.
"Who?" said Dongfang.
"Two people who can use soul locking guns, they are two famous villains!" Su Haidao.
Li Qing knew about these two people, these were two villains!