When everyone returned to the inn with their purchased luggage, the shopkeeper had already arranged the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, standing at the door rubbing his hands and waiting for them.

The group looked into the front hall and found that the Chinese New Year's Eve meal on the table was far more colorful and hearty than the previous one, and it was obviously impossible for it to come from the same person.

Seeing everyone coming back, the shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward with a smile on his face and took the bag in his hand, pointed to the table full of food and said with a smile: "Guest officer, please use it." ”

Xu Changan always felt that something was wrong when he looked at the appearance of the shopkeeper, remembering the black shops that he had seen in the book before, there were often black-hearted shops who secretly put some sweat medicine into the hearty and delicious meals, if it was just a robbery, it would be fine, and what was even more hateful was that there were still some robbery and extermination.

I remembered that there was a meal called a severed head meal, which was about eating and drinking enough to get on the road, and I was afraid that after death, the unjust soul would turn into a starving ghost to seek revenge on me.

The boy suddenly became vigilant.

Just as he was about to say something to everyone, the monk couldn't wait to sit down and eat.

Everyone else also slowly surrounded them, and they all looked at Xu Changan, who was still standing in place, a little puzzled.

Xu Changan grabbed Yang Hejiu, looking a little nervous, and said softly: "Don't go, I'm afraid I won't be able to beat him myself for a while." ”

Yang Hejiu was puzzled, "Why did you beat him?"

The shopkeeper stood at the door and felt a burst of grievances, "Why did you beat me?"

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It turns out that Xu Chang'an has read too much of the script, and he has read too much of the script. Those black shops do exist in today's world, but they are not so lucky that they can come to a small town at random and be so unlucky to meet them, and if there is such a shop in the town, I am afraid that they have already been reported and beheaded.

Seeing that everyone was satisfied, the shopkeeper shouted in his heart that the time had come, and hurriedly stepped forward and rubbed his hands and nodded happily: "The little ones give New Year's greetings to all the guest officers." ”

Nobody paid any attention to him...

Everyone just eats and drinks, how can they have the time to pay New Year's greetings with him one by one?

The shopkeeper's smile began to freeze, and after a long period of hard work, everyone finally understood what little abacus he was making in his heart, and also understood the meaning of this sumptuous meal.

What else can it mean? I want a red envelope.

Everyone ate and watched the shopkeeper bow their hands one by one to greet the New Year, and then snot and tears said what he ran ten miles in the snow, and invited the best cook in this area, the chicken was a Qingyuan chicken that had been raised in the mountains for 168 days, and he counted it day by day.

And that soup, even if the Moon God wants to drink the authentic one, he has to come down from Taiyin Mountain and run thousands of miles to drink it in his own small shop, and this sip is a thousand gold.

Naturally, everyone didn't believe it, Lord Luna, who traveled thousands of miles to drink soup in your shop? Is it Lord Luna, or is it Lord Foodie?

But I couldn't hold back the shopkeeper's broken mouth and said that he was a guest, even if he had a discount for the New Year, after a period of stalking, he was very satisfied with the gold cakes that Yang Hejiu deducted and kissed them one by one.

Everyone looked at him and screamed in disgust, and they all put away their chopsticks and came to the side to warm themselves around the stove. I can't talk about disgusting, and if it's the last meal, I naturally can't take care of these.

However, the monk still ate the rest of the meal with relish, thinking that there was finally no one to compete with him, and looked at the shopkeeper and smiled: "Was it so beautiful when you kissed your daughter-in-law?"

The shopkeeper waved his hand, and his expression was writing what you said?

Perhaps it was this monk who relieved the atmosphere, and the shopkeeper slowly let go, no longer afraid that he would accidentally make people unhappy as he was at the beginning.

"How many guest officers don't sound like locals with accents?"

Among the group are the sons of Qi State, the monks of Anheguo, and the gentlemen of Dachang Dynasty, but there is no local, who originally met one, but Huarong is estimated to be still in a hurry.

Thinking of this, Yang Hejiu frowned, looked at the dark sky outside the door, and said to everyone: "I want to go out." ”

Xu Changan handed over his long black box with a smile on his face, and everyone struggled to hold back their smiles and said, "Pay attention to safety." ”

The monk swallowed the chicken leg he was chewing in his mouth, and hurriedly added when he heard this, "Measures!"

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Yang Hejiu walked out of the door of the post station with a black long box on his back, and Xu Changan reminded him later: "Sir, remember to lead the horse." ”

"The horse is too slow. ”

Slowly walking out of the town, the speed began to multiply, and in the night, the man in black seemed to be completely integrated with the night, not easy to be noticed, only the sound of stepping on the snow was fleeting.

The residents near the entrance of the town always felt that there should be something there there a moment ago, scratched their heads and continued to drink a little wine to keep a New Year's Eve and pray for a safe and peaceful year.

Naturally, everyone will not report Jiang Ming's identity, although they don't know whether the shopkeeper is good or bad, but more is better than less, only saying that the monk is from Anhe Kingdom, and the rest are from the Dachang Dynasty.

When the shopkeeper heard An Heguo hurriedly fold his hands, he said very reverently: "Buddha Kingdom!" After saying this, he probably remembered that the person with the money had left, so he didn't say anything else flattering.

However, the monk smiled and leaned his ears forward, and the expression on his face was hinting that the shopkeeper praised himself a few more words.

Buddhism in Anheguo is slightly famous, while Buddhism in other countries accounts for a very small minority. The shopkeeper looked at the monk with a lewd look, then looked down at the gold cake that had been collected by himself, gritted his teeth and stopped talking.

According to the words of the local townspeople, people, what they say can't be too contrary to their hearts, they can praise themselves with their mouths, but if they let the shopkeeper praise others against their conscience?

Unless the man who took the money comes back!

The monk was not embarrassed, and scolded the shopkeeper with a smile, staring at the remaining meals in a good mood.

Seeing that the shopkeeper was no longer embarrassed for himself, he smiled and said, "A few guest officers are going to participate in the entrance test of that building, right?"

The monk raised his head and chested, "You know again?"

"It's going so far for the New Year, isn't it the one who killed a thousand knives called the building?"

"Wangshu Tower. ”

"Yes, isn't it just that Wangshulou is idle and has nothing to do to hold an entrance test? The day is still in early February, this year, I'm afraid not many people can live well. The shopkeeper continued, "If it were my children, I wouldn't be willing to let them go to that kind of place. ”

Hearing this, Lin Ying frowned slightly, she wanted to go to Wangshu Lou completely by herself, no one mentioned it to her, and no one forced her.

Although she didn't want her father to stop her, she still wanted to hear him say something to her about whether he could stop going if it was too dangerous.

But this kind of words had never been heard in the mouth of his father, and no matter what kind of dangerous place he was going to, that existence that was like a patron saint in the entire Dachang Dynasty would never care about him in the slightest.

Such a person can make all residents in the territory feel at ease, but as his daughter, Lin Ying really doesn't like it.

The monk said with great contempt: "Pure bragging, marry your daughter-in-law first, and then talk about you." ”

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The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed, trotted all the way to the monk, and asked mysteriously, "How do you know that I haven't married a daughter-in-law?"

The monk beckoned, signaled to come closer, and then said softly, "Just because you saw the reaction of these two girls." ”

The shopkeeper was puzzled, "But our two should be the same." ”

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Two bachelors, no one was embarrassed to mock anyone, and the monk had to say angrily, "I'm a monk!"

The scene became embarrassing, and the originally good shouting turned into a mutual revelation. The entire front hall was unusually quiet, with the crackling sound of the firewood bursting in the stove, Xu Changan put down the black sword in his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and stretched out his hands to the periphery of the stove to keep warm.

Jiang Ming sat opposite, watching Xu Changan's movements and asked, "Why do you want to go to Wangshu Tower before the mountain opens?"

Xu Changan looked up and grinned: "When I was at home, I saw a big bright moon, so I thought about going to see what Wangshu Tower would look like." ”

"Just to see?"

"My father told me to go east, so I'm going west!" said the young man indignantly.

In fact, everyone heard the shopkeeper's words, and everyone had different feelings, and the experience of this group of people was also connected to the same fate.

Although everyone didn't like the shopkeeper's greedy and lustful appearance, they felt that he might be a good father.

In fact, Xu Changan still envied Lin Ying.

When he was in the south, he felt that Lin Pinggui was a little different at that time, and the scaring words he said were really just scares, not to scare himself, but to scare Lin Ying, but Lin Ying could be frightened by these scares? It would only make her feel that this was just a method of agitation.

As the commander of the Zhennan Army, if he is asked to tell his daughter that it is dangerous, can he not go to this kind of thing that makes him feel like a girl, then he would rather go to Wangshulou with a gun and go to Lord Moon God to fight alone.

And Jiang Ming felt that his brother and sister were just pawns that could be used.

Master Wusheng also felt it, but he didn't care about the past, he didn't know what his surname was before, and it didn't matter anymore, he had already eaten five liters of rice next to the swaddling clothes into his stomach, and now he felt that he was very lucky to be surnamed Li, so he wanted to go to Wangshu Tower.

It's just that Yang Hejiu is not here now, if Yang Hejiu hears the shopkeeper's words when he is there, it is estimated that he will be more touched.

But no matter before, it was cut off with his four severed fingers, although he was still surnamed Yang, but he was able to meet his teacher and senior brother and Xu Changan, he also felt very lucky, maybe he would not have this kind of luck if he didn't lose those four severed fingers.

Unintentionally, a short sentence actually broke the hearts of five people at the same time.