First, he heard Enning in the room, Chen Tu's face was happy, and he was about to ask again if the master was gone, but the next moment a piercing scream came into his ears.

The voice was so harsh that even the tone changed, and Chen Tu almost didn't hear that it was the voice of the apricot girl.

All the turtles in the lobby on the first floor raised their heads and looked at the room upstairs with a puzzled expression, not knowing what had happened.

"Who's in the early morning, who's arguing?" The girl on the second floor, wearing a light veil, pushed open the door of her house and walked out, and said with an irritable expression, Whoever is busy all night, is woken up early in the morning, and has no good temper.

"I sound like I'm an apricot's room. A girl from the opposite room stood in the doorway and said.

"Oh, Xing'er, someone's sister in this house is different, this is a demonstration early in the morning or what, pitiful, we people who are alone in the empty room. ”

A girl with a thin face, said in a weird way, and reached out to fiddle with the hairpin on her bun, scratching her head and posing for no one to see.

"Chen Tu, go in and take a look, what happened?" said a beautiful woman with a serious face.

This person thinks that his status will not be lower than that of Xing'er, and he is also a red card, but he saw that Chen Tu was a little embarrassed and hesitant, and pointed to the door in front of him: "This, I, it's not good to go in like this." ”

"What's bad, if Sister asks you to go in, you will go. The woman who was scratching her head before raised her eyebrows and said.

Hearing Yingying Yanyan chattering there, Chen Tu was also irritable, frowned and asked, "Miss Xing'er, what's the situation in the house, you can speak, I can come in if you don't speak." ”

There was a pause for about half a pillar of incense, and there was not the slightest movement in the room. Chen Tuyi gritted his teeth and pushed the door with both hands, but it was bounced back, and the door was locked from the inside.

After a while, another voice sounded in the lobby: "Knock the door open for me, Chen Tu, I want to see what this little hoof is doing." ”

A half-old, with her hair scattered, stood in the hall and stretched out an index finger to point at Chen Tudao, who was the innkeeper Xu Niang.

Hearing Xu Niang say this, Chen Turu listened to the holy decree, hugged his arms and slammed it the door frame, but it didn't open.

After three or four more hits, only to hear a bang, the wooden door opened in response, the door frame was cracked, the bolt in the door was bounced, and Chen Tu staggered a few steps into the house.

First, he smelled a very faint aroma of fat powder, and the next moment he was diluted by the fishy sweet smell.

I thought twice in my mind, but I didn't think of what this fishy sweet smell was for the first time, so I moved my steps and walked in, and said, "Miss Xing'er, is the master gone?"

As he spoke, he walked to the hazy bead curtain, stretched out his hand and walked in, and there was a large carved wooden bed in front of him, and the bed was covered with silk brocade quilts.

A middle-aged man with slightly fat cheeks was lying on the edge of the bed, his face was bloodless, the quilt was pulled to the side, and his upper body was exposed, and the scarlet color was dazzling.

The middle-aged man's heart was broken with a big hole, hollow, and he could even see the mattress directly through his flesh.

With a pop, Chen Tu sat on the ground, his hands trembled slightly, his feet slipped backwards on the ground, his lips trembled and he wanted to say something, and he never came out with a complete sentence.

He was going to come in and see a beautiful picture, but who knew that this was the case, and he was almost scared of the and urine.

"No...... No...... Not me...... I did it. "A woman with a pretty face and a white dress was hunched in the corner of the bed with her knees crossed, her eyes blank, her mouth chattering, and her head twitching to the left, as if she had gone crazy.

"Dead man!!" Chen Tu crawled with his hands and feet for a long time, and finally shouted out heartbreakingly, and the entire red-sleeved building was boiling.

......

Liu Yuan carried the vegetables in one hand, and after pushing open the wooden door of the kitchen, he saw at a glance the wooden jar he had placed on the small square table last night, still standing there in place, and his heart suddenly felt a lot easier.

Putting the dishes in his hand on the side of the stove, Liu Yuan walked to the small square table, picked up the wooden jar on the table, and found that the tightly sealed lid had no traces of opening, and then smacked the wooden jar in fear: "My baby, it's really scared to death." ”

After that, he walked to the stove with the jar in his hand, and didn't go out, but just started processing the ingredients here, and when it was noon, he needed to start brewing on the fire.

It didn't take long for Liu Yuan to wrap the outside of the wooden jar with a thick layer of red mud when all the ingredients had been processed.

He brought firewood from the kitchen, threw it into the fire under the stove, and after burning the wood to ashes, Liu Yuan threw the wrapped wooden jar into the ashes and buried it.

Although he was puzzled and curious, the 'fire' brewing method described on the Eight Fruit Zhen Liquor was like this, and he had to do it.

Clapping his hands, Liu Yuan crawled out from under the stove, and after everything was processed, Liu Yuan's eyes moved.

After searching the kitchen and finding that there was no abnormality, he walked out with confidence, and it was not enough to close the kitchen door, but it was also locked, but the wooden pot could not be out of the slightest mistake.

After walking to the lobby, he found Li Lanxin and Zheng Dongxi sitting at the table, muttering something, and after he got closer, the two sat separately for a while.

"Go, stop playing, go to the door to see if it's a guest." Liu Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed to the door and said.

Hearing this, Zheng Dongxi walked over honestly and stood in front of the threshold.

I looked at it boringly, but I saw that the people on the road today were in a hurry, their faces were all panicked, and at the same time, their eyes were still looking around vigilantly, and they didn't see a single chatter.

I've been waiting for about half an hour, and there are still no guests at the door.

"No, it's really strange today, it stands to reason that at this time in the past, even if there were no other guests, Wang Dashan should have come, could it be that he was tired of eating boiled fish in seven perfumes?" Liu Yuan touched his chin and said.

"No, maybe your boiled fish smells fragrant, and that's how it tastes. In fact, Li Lanxin forgot that when she came to this inn in night clothes on the first day, she had eaten this dish.

It's just that Liu Yuan's understanding of this dish was not deep at that time, and Miss Li ate it with a gloomy ecstasy, and she fainted after eating, so she didn't leave much impression.

"Hey, if there is no guest at noon today, I will let you taste the craftsmanship of this shopkeeper!" Liu Yuangang said this, Li Lan was overjoyed, and was about to speak, only to hear Zheng Dongxi at the door say: "Guest officer, please come in!"