Chapter 114: I can't even bear to bully people
When Ning Hongdou left the Shendu, the Changle Inn was very dilapidated and dusty, and more than ten days had passed, but instead of cleaning it up, she could smell a pungent stench from fifty steps.
Is it the rotten rotten egg mixed with the fishy dog blood, which seems to be mixed with chili flour and pepper, so are you sure it's not a dark dish?
Rotten egg dog blood smoked bacon?
Not to mention that it is an inn with people, even if there are no people, it will not be ruined like this.
The original thoughts instantly turned into anger: "This group of unobtrusive guys, I haven't seen the house for three days, what are you going to do? Welcome the surprise of Chinese New Year's Eve? This is not your home!"
With full of resentment and anger, Ning Hongdou walked towards the inn with a cold face.
No one arrived.
A quarrel was heard in my ears first.
"The silver left by the red beans has been spent, and tomorrow we will run out of food, you have to think of a way. β
"What can you do? There are definitely people who are making trouble behind their backs, all over Luoyang, all the sellers have raised the price for us, and the vegetables for three cents are sold for thirty wen, why don't they rob the money!"
"It's either a fight or a fight, it's always us who suffers, such a big Luoyang City, single-handedly at the door of our inn, you tell me it's a coincidence?"
"There is also a problem with Jingzhao Mansion, it is all a group of guys who eat dry rice. β
"We can't sit still, the next time someone comes, they will beat me to death, I see who dares to splash dirty water on our inn." β
"Can't be impulsive, and watch from a distance without seeing the servants? Also, these ruffians are not just ruffians and hooligans, they can sense the aura of cultivators every time. β
"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, wait for death?"
"Wait for the red beans, she bought them with money, at least we can't let the inn be ruined in our hands. β
"I can't get past this year......"
The quarrel and discussion in the lobby of the inn continued, but there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by Ning Hongdou's voice.
There is no resentment and anger, but a relaxed ridicule, she is forcibly suppressing her emotions, making herself more sensible, and more sensible: "Hey, it's all here, supper, supper, sweet cake stuffed with dates, whoever eats it, take it yourself, one for each person." β
Ning Hongdou crossed the threshold, and the pastry was thrown to the bellflower: "The faΓ§ade design is very novel, but this taste is a little rushed, I'll change it for you tomorrow, we are selling wine, not stinky tofu." β
Stretched out his hand and hammered a punch into Guan Zhiheng's chest: "Thank you for your hard work, they must be very troublesome, it's not easy to manage." β
Although Guan Zhiheng is two years older than Ning Hongdou, at this moment, it seems that Ning Hongdou is the eldest sister, opened her mouth, and only said: "They are very good and never cause trouble." β
Ning Hongdou grinned, raised his hand and rubbed the hair of celery and Lu Yan: "You two have lost weight, don't you usually eat." β
took a step forward and pinched Chen Yusheng's big fat face vigorously: "Sashimi, did you eat all the meat? Why don't you lose weight?"
picked up the spring night: "I'll tell you a story at night." β
The last one looked at the bellflower: "Your three knives, how are you doing?
The others didn't speak, but Hua Kiyo frowned, held the knife, and pouted: "The knife, I don't practice very well, I feel aggrieved, my palms are itchy, and I want to cut people." β
Ning Hongdou thought for a moment and asked, "Then did you cut it?"
Flower bellflower shook her head: "They won't let it." β
Ning Hongdou: "If you don't cut it, you have to make progress, you must learn to restrain yourself in your cultivation, and you can cut people at every turn, what is the difference between that and the devil." β
Hua Pingjiao closed her mouth, and the expressions of the others were lowered, Ning Hongdou has been in the mountains of Sui, and she heard Fang Cai's quarrel, but she has not experienced the grievances of this time.
People are angry because they are wronged.
Hua Pingtong can restrain it, because she believes that Ning Hongdou will solve it better after he returns, and this inn was earned by Ning Hongdou, so she can't lose it.
Silent.
Shut up.
No one wants to talk anymore.
After a long time, the spring night said heartlessly: "Or, Sister Hongdou will tell us a story?"
Storytelling?
When people are in a good mood, they are willing to listen to the story, and their hearts are full of grievances, who can listen to the story.
Going around and around, Ning Hongdou looked at this, looked at that, all of them looked like a bullied little daughter-in-law, even the honest celery was flushed, and she wanted to speak, but she didn't dare.
Ning Hongdou grinned, just like her master Ye Piaoling smiled before going to the sword competition: "You guys." β
"Did you misunderstand what I meant?"
"If you don't cut people, it doesn't mean that you have to compromise and seek perfection. β
"This inn is our inn, that is our home, someone trampled on our home, how can we talk about it. β
"Demons don't have brains, that's why demons will cut people directly, we are not demons, we have to solve problems in our own way. β
I just finished saying that.
The bellflower immediately came to her senses, her eyes lit up, how could the girl who repaired three knives really be restrained!
Ning Hongdou distributed the sweet cake with candied date stuffing in his hand to everyone: "I heard the quarrel you just had, there was more and more and more, not again and again, this is because someone doesn't want us to stay in Luoyang City." The more they don't want to, the more we can't do what they want, bullying people is not like this, they really treat us as cats and dogs who don't understand anything?"
Ning Hongdou is a disciple of the Sword Sect.
In the future, he will be a sword immortal and dismantle the sword cultivation of the Demon Mountain.
She has never been wronged since she was a child, she used to only believe in Ye Piaoling, but then she finally had a few friends, and she cherished it in her heart. Tired and tired to go to the mountain to engrave words, not just to earn more silver, so that everyone can do what they like without worry.
Bitter, Ning Hongdou suffers by herself, it is enough.
She kept thinking in her heart: "I don't want to bully people, but someone actually bullies them, really, it's so angry! The sword of the Sword Gate has never been a nest sword! For thousands of years, it has never been!"
In fact, if Shen Meier targeted Ning Hongdou alone, maybe she would be able to bear it, but the mistake was that she regarded all these teenagers who came to Luoyang City as 'playthings' in the palm of her hand.
Shen Meier wants to play with these teenagers behind her back.
It's beautiful to think about.
So far, it's really beautiful.
But now it's different, these 'playthings' are ready to rebel.
Less than two days before Chinese New Year's Eve, the divine capital Luoyang City is brilliantly lit, but the Changle Inn in the southern corner of the city is black-lit and full of foul smell.
The clock ticked to midnight.
Three figures slipped out of the inn's hut, and the remaining four began to argue loudly in the lobby, cursing so loudly as if they were afraid that others would not hear them......