Chapter 2 My Inn, My Lord
"Hey, hey. Those who wear black clothes over there still want to eat or stay in a hotel. Wang Yuan glanced up at the four people who were tense and continued, "Don't blame me for not warning you, don't make trouble in my shop, otherwise Da Luo Immortal won't be able to save you for a while!"
"Ha~haha~ha!" The man in black burst out laughing. "The kid is looking for death because he is strong. Today, Lao Tzu is in a good mood for a while, and I will reward you with all the corpses!"
"Stupid~!" Wang Yuan glanced at his mouth and ignored him anymore. "What are you three stupid standing there for! Hurry up and eat. It won't taste good when it's cold for a while!"
Could it be that there are some powerful people in this little shop? It seems that yes, otherwise the shopkeeper is so calm. Thinking about this section, the three heroes of the desert exchanged glances, returned to their seats, and continued to eat noodles. But they all cheered up, and the qi machine locked onto the man in black and was ready to fight back at any time.
Seeing that the black-clothed man's aura was getting heavier and heavier, he suddenly snorted coldly, "Pretend to be a ghost!" and stabbed the boss of the three heroes with a sword. This sword was as fast as a meteor, and with a brush, I saw a flash of light, and the sword had reached the back of the boss's heart. Through the cold of his clothes, the boss felt that the sweat pores behind his back had exploded, and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
"Ahh
"Big brother!" the second and third all stood up and saw that the boss was fine. Look at the right hand of the man in black holding the sword being cut off by the wrist. The man in black retreated to the door with his severed arm, leaving a trail of blood on the ground and a right hand holding a sword.
"Who is it?" the man in black clicked his acupuncture point, temporarily stopping the bleeding. "Who?!" asked again, but no one answered. The people of the night know that they have encountered a hard stubble today, and they will not be able to complete the task if they stay. Glaring at Wang Yuan, he flew away from the inn. Seeing him fly away, Wang Yuan walked up to the broken arm, bent down and picked up the sword on the ground!
"Congratulations to the slave for obtaining the Cold Moon Sword!" the inn reminded, "The slave can be seized for personal use or sold, and this inn can be recycled at a high price!"
"How much can I charge for this sword?"
"200 taels!" Wang Yuan was second to the offer of the inn, and he wanted to send me away with such a good appearance of 200 taels!
"Shopkeeper!" Mobei Sanxiong hugged his fist at Wang Yuanyi.
"Well, I'm done!
"Ahem~ Thank you for the shopkeeper's help just now. The three male bosses of the desert stood up and saluted Wang Yuan with a fist. Wang Yuan suddenly thought about whether this sword could be sold to them! "I am in charge of my shop, as long as I don't make trouble in the store." No one dares to do anything to you. By the way, do you want this Cold Moon Sword?"
"Boss, how embarrassed is this!" said the second child embarrassedly. The heart said, "If you are rich, will the treasurer give us a sword?"
"Okay! I'm sorry! I'll sell it to you if I want! Just give a few hundred taels. ”
"Uh! That sword is worth three hundred taels at most!"
"Okay! 300 is 300!" Wang Yuan thought to himself: The inn really lied to me, and I was as witty as I finally had my own private money!
"Okay! How much is the shopkeeper's stay a night. ”
"Fifty taels in the upper room, thirty taels in the ordinary room. ”
"Three ordinary rooms. We stayed one night before leaving. That's three hundred and ninety taels of silver!"
"Good. You eat first. I'll take you to your room when you're ready. After Wang Yuan finished speaking, he took the money and continued to read at the counter.
"Big brother. It looks like I can get a good night's sleep. "Yes, I slept enough today, and I rushed to Tianshui City tomorrow without resting. I'm going to give this sword a scabbard when I get to the city!"
After a while, the three of them finished eating, and took the rest of the bread. Wang Yuan stood up and led the three of them to the second floor, where they lived in C1, C2, and C3. In addition to the bed, there is a table with eight immortals, and there are kettles and cups on the table. There is a small table at the head of the bed, on which are candlesticks and flints for lighting. The furnishings are not luxurious but very clean. Everywhere there is a small cubicle, and inside it is actually a washroom. The three heroes of the desert are also famous characters for a long time, and they have never seen the inn in this bathroom.
In the end, it was only under Wang Yuan's demonstration that he learned to use faucets and flush toilets. If you want to talk about this tap water system, it was added by Wang Yuan after giving advice to the inn. In addition to the lack of electricity, it can be regarded as modernization.
Nothing was said all night. In the early morning of the next day, the three desert heroes were refreshed, and they spent forty taels of silver to order a bowl of porridge and eat a stack of side dishes. After thanking me again, I set out on the trip again. The Sword God Inn was quiet again.