After the shopkeeper and others took over the black shop, they arranged the work, Guo Xiaodao was responsible for helping in the back kitchen, Guo Ye was responsible for running the hall, and the shopkeeper was responsible for cooking, and Mo Xiaoxiao was responsible for settling accounts.

As for the shopkeeper's cooking skills, these days they have a deep experience, delicious is delicious, provided that they do not add some strange things to it, and occasionally there will be some sequelae after eating the food made by the shopkeeper's kitchen - such as slurred speech, facial spasms, cold and hot all over the body, diarrhea or something, all kinds of strange sequelae, but without exception, the whole person is inexplicably refreshed after eating.

It is the shopkeeper who will assign them some bad tasks, such as Guo Xiaodao's hands are only allowed to use his fingers when he is working, and his palms are not allowed to touch anything; Guo Ye is not allowed to open his eyes when cleaning the inn, and he must use a black cloth to cover his eyes, etc., and he even put forward two hard store rules for them: one is not allowed to hide tips privately, and once discovered, they will be confiscated and punished. The second is that it is not allowed to use any blades when working with people in the inn, and it is not allowed to damage the objects in the inn.

"So are you guests? or enemies?"

Guo Ye sniffed unhappily, the cold of the night made his nose uncomfortable, he stood in place and waved his hand to make a posture, a dangerous smile appeared on his face: "Whether you are a guest or an enemy, you have already done it, right?" It just so happens that I have been suppressed very unpleasantly these days, and the cold of the night makes me shake my legs, you have all warmed up, let me move my muscles and bones, right?"

Although he lives in the Tibetan Military Gate all the year round, before entering the Tibetan Military Gate, Guo Ye himself was a rotten child who lived by begging by unscrupulous means, even if he has been tempered in the Tibetan Military Gate for many years, he can't wipe out the dangerous character he has cultivated since childhood, and it is not easy to show it in the Tibetan Military Gate.

Half a step forward, Guo Ye twisted his neck, his eyes flashing with a strange light: "Come on, you're welcome." ”

Guo Ye made a dangerous speech, his eyes looking strange and ready to move under the shroud of the moonlight.

The old coachman settled his little master in the carriage and slowly got out of the car, originally thought that this was an ordinary black shop in the mountains, at best it had something to do with the mountain bandits, but now this shallow beach actually came out of a big one, the old coachman slowly walked to the fat running hall at the door of the inn to move his hands and feet, looking calm, but the qi and blood in the body had already begun to surge, and the ground under his feet was quietly branded with shallow sole lines, and it was still ready to go.

As the insurance that the head of the Lin family placed beside the young master of the Lin family, it was time for him to work.

As a little nervous Guo Ye, who has been baptized in the Tibetan Military Gate since he was a child, and has been tossed along the way, naturally he will not ignore the old coachman's gradually plump presence...... At that time, another person appeared in the inn, slapped the back of the head of the chubby master in their eyes in front of everyone, and slapped the hot atmosphere brewing at the scene.

This person is wearing a black robe with blank cuffs, and he looks ordinary, but for some reason, people can tell at a glance that this person is in charge of the shopkeeper.

"On a big night, what are you doing with the guests waiting outside?" The shopkeeper unceremoniously instructed Guo Ye: "Why don't you hurry up and help the guests lead the horses!"

Guo Ye was a fart who had no temper at all and trotted to the carriage behind Kun Ye, quite unskillfully pulling the reins of the horse, and the old horse also noticed that this guy holding his reins was not easy to mess with in the confrontation just now, and he walked towards the back of the inn with a very familiar cooperation.

This series of actions made everyone's brains almost shut down, and it wasn't until the sound of horses' hooves that the old coachman suddenly woke up: his little master is still in the car!

Before the old coachman could make a difference, the shopkeeper's toes were picked up repeatedly, and the blades that were originally confiscated by Guo Ye were like milk swallows returning to the nest drew arcs in the air, cleverly inserted back into the sheath of everyone's waists, and then hugged his fists: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm a little heavy when I get up in this hall, and I'm just sleeping, and it took some time to get dressed and go downstairs, so that you can laugh, and please sit in the inn." Then he hugged his fist at the old coachman: "The backyard of the carriage is not far from the inn, you can follow it and check in in the lobby later." ”

The hand of the shopkeeper's return blade really shocked everyone at the scene, this skill has nothing to do with qi and blood cultivation, and it is a real skill that cannot be piled up by foreign objects.

The old coachman looked at the man in front of him with a kind face, arched his hand, and hurried in the direction where the carriage left, and the shopkeeper stretched out his hand to Li Darttou who was still standing at the door of the inn: "Everyone, please-"

A few executioners, you look at me, I look at you, no one has stepped forward.

Li Dart let out a long sigh and said to the executioner beside him: "What are you afraid of, there are so many masters in other people, if it is against us, it will be done a long time ago." As he spoke, he clenched his fist towards the shopkeeper: "The subordinates are ignorant, and they are smiling." As he spoke, he pinned the blade at his waist behind his waist, and strode past the shopkeeper in a hurry, and walked into the inn, and the other executioners saw it and followed closely behind.

Entering the inn, everyone saw that the inside was divided into two floors, and the door was a counter.

The shopkeeper followed everyone in, and when he saw Li Dangtou looking at the account book at the counter, he smiled embarrassedly: "The small shop has just opened, and your batch is the first batch of customers." ”

The executioner entered the inn and looked around, although he didn't make a move, but everyone also knew that the difference in strength was too great, and he had no idea of doing it for a long time, but he knew that he still held his own blade tightly in his hand, and he panicked.

The shopkeeper took a fire fold from the counter, lit a few lamps in the hall of the inn, and suddenly brightened up a lot, and the appearance of the inn was also exposed to everyone - although it was not gorgeous, but it also looked very clean, there were not even cobwebs in the top corner, there were a few tables and chairs in the hall, and the executioner wiped the table with his hands and twisted his fingers, without the slightest greasy feeling, but with a trace of dryness.

At this time, the old coachman Kun Ye took Lin Jie people from the back door of the inn into the lobby, the young master of the Lin family has been either wind or rain these days, and he was immediately excited when he saw the inn, and said to the counter: "Shopkeeper, I heard that you are a black shop here?"

The faces of the crowd changed dramatically.