It was late autumn, the leaves were falling, the dead trees were withering, the north wind was howling, and the small stones that blew up hit the face like a knife.

Ten miles away from Tianluo City, two young men walked with difficulty against the wind, step by step. Both young men were slender, but they were dressed in very different ways.

The man on the left was more than seven feet tall and wore a cream-white cardigan with the feet tucked into the maroon jade belt around his waist because the wind was too strong. He had a slender sword hanging from his waist, which would be a little stingy if a man used it, but it would make sense if it was hung on a scholar's body, and could be used as an accessory. Although this person is not handsome and chic, he can be regarded as delicate, and he is also a merry scholar with the elegant temperament exuded by his body!

But the man on his right was a little unbearable, this man was carrying a big bookcase, wearing a shuttle shirt, his hair was tied up, although he was not ugly, but he was not as good-looking!

It was getting dark, and the master and servant didn't know how long they had been walking, and suddenly saw a small inn on the side of the road in front of them. The walls of the inn have fallen off a lot, revealing the green bricks inside, and the roof tiles are also a little broken, standing in this wild place, which makes people feel a sense of desolation inexplicably.

"Childe, let's go to that inn and rest, it's been a long day's journey, and my feet are going to blister!" the scholar couldn't help but complain.

The scholar smiled and nodded, and deliberately patted the bookbox behind the scholar, causing the scholar to roll his eyes. The master and servant walked into the inn, and the shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward and asked enthusiastically, "Are you two going to be a tip or staying in the hotel?"

"It's both a tip and a store!" shouted the scholar.

"Well, the two of you will sit down first, and the little one will take the two of you to the room later, and the two of you are going to eat something!" asked the shopkeeper with a smile.

The scholar just wanted to say that he would serve all the specialty dishes you have here, but before he could speak, the scholar sitting opposite him smiled and said, "Two bowls of Yangchun noodles!"

The scholar exclaimed loudly: "Do you want two bowls of noodles? or plain noodles?" Childe, you are too stingy!"

The shopkeeper also fanned the flames on the side and said: "Yes, this son, our inn is not bullied, the price is fair, a plate of sauce beef is only 20 Wen, and the two of them came from afar on a cold day, how can you do it without eating some meat and drinking some wine!"

The scholar smiled without saying a word, stretched out his hand and took out two chopsticks from the bamboo tube in front of him, glanced at them, shook his head and smiled: "Food Tongtian? Your shopkeeper is bold enough, he dares to play ghosts outside Luo City on this day, so he is not afraid of moving his head?"

The shopkeeper's eyes widened and he was silent for a long time, and then he sneered: "It turns out that this guest officer is also wading in the water, and the guest officer is bright!"

The scholar smiled and waved his hand and said, "Liangman doesn't need to, I'm a wild ghost, come tonight, leave tomorrow! ”

The shopkeeper grinned and shouted to the back: "Two bowls of Yangchun noodles, don't add rice!" After speaking, the shopkeeper stopped paying attention to the pair of masters and servants, and turned around to go to other tables to work.

The scholar looked at the figure of the shopkeeper intently, and asked in a daze, "Brother Li, what did you tell him just now?"

The scholar pursed his lips, and when he saw that no one was eavesdropping, he said in a low voice: "This is a black shop, and the sauce beef that Xiao Er said in that shop is actually not beef, but human meat! As for what you just said, you can't understand normal, because those are some shady cuts." The shopkeeper asked us where we came from, and asked me to report to my home, and I told him that we would just pass by and leave tomorrow, not for long!" The scholar said and picked up the chopsticks on the table and said: "This chopsticks are called Shitongtian, and they are stained with mixed drugs, as long as you use them, it is equivalent to ascending to heaven, so call it Shitongtian!"

The scholar nodded palpitatingly, picked up the chopsticks and kept looking, as if he was curious about how the scholar saw the fame of the chopsticks. The scholar glanced at his mouth and hit the scholar's wrist with chopsticks, and shouted in a low voice: "Don't look blind! Be careful of breaking the rules!"

As soon as the scholar finished speaking, a coquettish voice sounded behind him. A plump and bewitching woman twisted her waist and walked towards the scholar, and she twisted out the unique style of a mature woman, making many rough men have dry mouths and swallow saliva.

"Yo, which big Buddha is this coming to my small temple?" The young woman walked to the scholar's side, when she saw the scholar's handsome and playful skin, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she reached out to hold the scholar's arm and kept rubbing towards her chest.

The young woman smiled and said, "Don't pretend, son, I can't afford to look back!"

The scholar no longer deliberately tightened his face, turned his head to the woman and smiled: "I don't want to fold this tender grass in the mouth of the old cow!"

The young woman was stunned for a moment, her face raised a touch of embarrassment, she bit her red lip and said delicately: "What did the son say, but it hurt the heart and liver of the slave family! The slave family is only twenty-eight years old, how can it be put in the son's mouth to become an old cow." ”

The handsome scholar raised his eyebrows, held his chin and said to himself: "The first time I saw such an old twenty-eight girl, it was an eye-opener!"

The young woman seemed to be unable to stand the scholar's cynicism any longer, and with a flick of her wrist, a cold light appeared, and she went straight to the scholar's neck. The corner of the scholar's mouth twitched, and he casually caught the flying blade with two fingers, and said with a wry smile: "Why does the boss have to be like this, why did she move the knife without saying a word, there are no such rules in the rivers and lakes!"

The scholar also realized that something was wrong at this time, and hurriedly stood next to the scholar, looking at the woman nervously, but his hand was covering the bookbox behind him, for fear that the bookbox would be lost.

The woman snorted coldly, looking at the blade between the scholar's fingers, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she said in a daze: "This is the old lady's shop, in the old lady's shop, the old lady's words are the rules!

As soon as the woman finished speaking, eight or nine strong men rushed out of the backyard, and not only that, but even the guests who had been sitting on chairs to eat before all slapped the table and stood up! These people looked like some kind of guests, all of them with big shoulders and round waists, and their faces were full of meat, and they were embarrassed to stand up without holding a few terrifying weapons in their hands! For a while, the strong men in their twenties glared angrily, staring at the scholar and the scholar with dead eyes.

The scholar couldn't help but laugh at the twenty or so fierce eyes, and touched the thin sword pinned to his waist, he really didn't want to use this sword to kill people!