Chapter 142: Fist Domination 2
The innkeeper was a woman, a woman she knew very well.
Compared to the deserted outside, it is much more lively here, and many people are drinking and chatting, looking crazy.
Wang Yu's arrival did not attract their attention, where the cowhide blew with a earth-shattering sound.
I don't know who proposed it, when the Northern Yuan barbarians came over, whoever killed the most would be better with the shopkeeper.
As soon as these words came out, everyone became excited, and a burly man slapped the table, got up, and said, "When it comes to killing, which of you is better than me?
The muscles on his body puffed up, piece by piece, like a mouse scurrying inside, and he looked a little bluffing.
There was a fierce swordsman sitting not far away, and he glanced at the strong man, "With brute force, if you go, you will only be dismembered by a knife." ”
The man was furious, picked up the bench and was about to step forward to theorize, but others hurriedly stopped him, "Don't make a fool, have you forgotten the rules here?"
Only then did he react, put down the stool stupidly, turned his head to look, and saw the female shopkeeper's smiling eyes, and couldn't help but shudder.
Seeing that it had stopped, the shopkeeper took Wang Yu and the two to the guest room.
The lobby on the first floor here is for people to eat and drink, and there are a lot of people and it is also very lively.
The second floor was very deserted, and along the way, Wang Yu only saw a sick man opening the door and drinking on the table.
The other rooms were locked, and when the shopkeeper saw Wang Yu watching, he explained with a smile: "The people of the Northern Yuan Dynasty are coming soon, and those who can go are gone, and those who are here at this time are either inseparable or unable to go back, and they are all ready to live and die with the city." ”
"Aren't you lady and you going to leave, why are you waiting here to die?"
Wang Yu asked with a flat expression: "Isn't it the same to make money by opening a store in another place?"
"It's not that easy. The shopkeeper refused to say more, opened the bedroom door, and led the two inside.
The house was cleaned, and there was almost no dust visible on the tables, chairs and benches.
"Guests have a good rest, I will wait in the corridor, if you have any orders, you can call out, and I will come over immediately." ”
After speaking, the shopkeeper bowed and left.
When Wang Conghua saw him walking away, she breathed a sigh of relief, put down the salute on her body, and sat on the chair.
Wang Yu almost didn't feel tired at this time, so he didn't have any hard work, he smiled and massaged Wang Conghua's calves.
Wang Yu did this often along the way, and the little girl was used to it, perhaps because she was too tired, and she fell asleep after a few presses.
After picking it up and putting it on the bed, and covering it with the quilt, Wang Yu called the shopkeeper and asked him to bring a pot of wine.
However, the person who came with the wooden plate was the proprietress .
This peach-like woman has a charm in her every move, no wonder the group of guests downstairs are so obsessed with her, as for why she didn't dare to act, Wang Yu didn't know.
"The guest came from out of town with a child, is it a provincial relative?"
After putting down the drink, the female shopkeeper did not leave, leaned against the door and asked lazily.
Wang Yu poured himself a glass of wine, shook his head and said, "No, I'm here to do something." ”
"King Yan has withdrawn the army, most of the people in the city have left, and the rest are some old, weak, sick and disabled, who can you talk to?"
She pointed to the people downstairs who were eating, "Don't look at the excitement here, they used to be some evil guys who ran to the border to take refuge, so even if they escaped, they would be arrested." ”
"What I'm going to do has nothing to do with anyone else, so it doesn't matter if it's just an empty city, but the boss lady, you can make a group of vicious criminals honestly abide by your rules and be good. ”
Wang Yu raised his glass, compared it to her, and then drank it in one gulp.
The shopkeeper glanced at his bare head and left the room with a smile.
The guests who had been paying attention to it were relieved and continued to chat.
When it was dark, the crowd dispersed, and the inn became very deserted, Wang Yu took Wang Conghua, who had woken up, downstairs to eat.
The female shopkeeper cooked a table of dishes, waited in the center of the hall, called them over, stood up and said with a smile: "We can still meet at this time, it is fate, let's eat together." ”
Wang Yu nodded, pulled Wang Conghua and walked over, and after a while, the sick man in the next room also came down.
He didn't speak, just sat down on the stool, picked up his chopsticks and ate.
The shopkeeper glanced at him, and then frowned as if he had seen something disgusting.
The shopkeeper didn't serve the table, squatting in the corner with dishes and chopsticks to eat.
Maybe it was because the Northern Yuan army was coming, they were not in the mood to speak, and the atmosphere at the dinner table was very dull.
After the proprietress ate a few bites, she left directly, and when the man saw her leaving, she stopped eating and looked at Wang Yu in a daze.
"Why are you staring at me, do you think I'm better looking than you?" Wang Yu said with a flat expression, without raising his eyelids.
Wang Conghua thought this person was weird and hid beside him.
"You shouldn't have come at this time, isn't it good to live, why do you have to die. The man's voice was hoarse and low, and it made people frown a little when they listened.
Wang Yu didn't want to explain this question anymore, and asked rhetorically: "Is the reason why those guests are so honest because of you?"
"Yes, they are afraid of me, so they have to follow the rules I have set, and I am afraid of the boss, so I listen to her. ”
The man put down his chopsticks, stood up and said, "I don't care who you are, don't beat her up, otherwise..."
Saying this, the sick man's face showed a flush, "I'll eat you." ”
Wang Yu suddenly raised his head when he heard this, "You still have this hobby?"
The man laughed, "More than one." ”
Bang!
A muffled sound sounded in the inn, and the shopkeeper in the corner looked at this scene in surprise, his mouth still subconsciously chewing the food.
Half of the sick man's body was directly beaten into a blood mist, leaving only half of his body still standing in place, bleeding out.
Wang Yu wiped the red splashed on Wang Conghua's face, and led her to his room. When passing by Xiao Er, he said to him: "Clean up, don't affect your boss's business." ”
After saying that, he went straight back to his room.
The shopkeeper waited for him to go away, and then he stood up, spit out the food in his mouth, and ran to the female shopkeeper's room.
Pushing open the door, I found her slumped on the ground, her face not knowing whether it was pain or sadness, and tears kept flowing down.
"Dead... It's good to be dead. ”
She laughed, her voice so poignant that it was like a cuckoo crying blood.
Xiao Er silently retreated, closed the door again, walked to the table, dragged half of his body out of the inn, and threw it into the mud ditch not far away.
At this time, the moonlight outside was beautiful, and the entire Pingcheng was covered in a layer of silver.
He looked at the scene and smiled.
"It's nice... God is not blind. ”