Ming Bo was silent, and said for a long time: "Morning baby, Ming Bo is not prepared for a while, and it is not early today, why don't you stay with me for one night first, and then I will entangle you tomorrow?"

Jian Chen was stunned, "This ......"

"What is this, Mingbo, can't you still believe it? You kid doesn't know how long it will take to come back, Mingbo always has to entertain and entertain, which can be regarded as a practice for you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ming Bo glared at him, and forcibly blocked Jian Chen's words.

Jian Chen was helpless, and saluted: "Thank you Ming Bo for that." ”

Mingbo laughed, "That's right." ”

Turning his head, he said to Xiao Er: "Xiao Chen, go clean up and prepare to ......"

"By the way, do you want one or two guest rooms?" asked Jian Chen with concern.

An An's pretty face suddenly turned red, and her willow eyebrows were about to attack, Jian Chen hurriedly stopped her, wiped her sweat and said, "Two rooms...... Two rooms. ”

Xiuning Town is not close to the official road, nor is it located in the transportation hub area, so there are very few merchants or heroes in the past.

Affected by this, it is naturally not good to take a break from the inn's business.

There are only eight rooms in the entire inn, which seems to be very few, but in fact it is vacant for more than half the year.

It was Mingbo's order, and the second brother's hands and feet were also quick, so he simply cleaned up the dust and changed two clean bedding, which was finished.

The two came to the backyard and pushed open the door of the guest room under the guidance of Xiao Er.

An An was still angry, threw her only small burden on the table, and said angrily: "Old man pervert, hum!"

Jian Chen followed behind, with a smile on his face, and rubbed his hands carefully: "Mingbo drank too much, drank too much, don't take it to heart." ”

An An turned her head and instantly became charming: "Little brother, do you also want to have only one room?"

"Uh, how could it be?" Jian Chen was stunned.

"Then what are you doing following up?" An An gritted his teeth and opened his teeth and claws.

Ping!

The door was forcefully closed from the outside, and Jian Chen's voice appeared outside the door: "The girl is so resting, I'll call you for dinner!"

An An smiled, her pretty face very proud.

At this time, the inn kitchen.

Mingbo put his hands behind his back, frowning, and he was not drunk at all.

"Xiao Chen, you go to the Sword Shrine. ”

Xiao Er greeted him and was puzzled: "Shopkeeper, why are you doing this? Brother Chen'er said the wrong code?"

Mingbo shook his head, "This code is actually Chen'er's age, he came this year, he is sixteen, and next year, the code will have to be changed to seventeen." ”

Xiao Er was even more puzzled, "Didn't Brother Chen say it right?"

Ming Bo sighed: "What he said is right, but I am wrong, if he comes back at eighteen, I will be right." ”

"You go to the Sword Shrine and ask Old Man Wu a question. ”

"What?"

“...... Are you sure?"

"No need to go, sure. ”

In the kitchen, a third person's voice suddenly sounded.

"Who?"

Xiao Er was startled, and with a wave of his hand, a plum blossom dart appeared in his hand out of thin air and shot in the direction from which the sound came.

It turns out that he also has kung fu.

A white and somewhat bewitching hand appeared on the attack path of the plum blossom dart, and the white hand was not flustered, stretching out two fingers and gently pinching it.

The castrated plum blossom dart stopped, and at the sharp end of the dart, a face covered by a black cloth suddenly appeared.

On this face, a pair of frighteningly bright eyes shot out like a sharp sword, stabbing at Xiao Er's body.

"Kid, you're impulsive. ”

The voice was on the side, and Xiao Er's hair suddenly stood up, and he said vigilantly: "Who are you?"

Ming Bo was very calm, still holding his hands behind his back, and said indifferently at this time: "Xiao Chen, you go down." ”

Xiao Er was stunned and said, "Yes." ”

A pair of eyes still full of vigilance, cautiously walked out from the black-clad masked man.

Only Mingbo and the man in black were left in the kitchen.

Ming Bo looked at the man in black, looking very interested, as if he was watching a strange thing, and suddenly laughed, "Who would have thought that twenty years ago, the terrifying evil hand chasing the soul of the rivers and lakes has now changed his career to become a nanny." ”

The black-clothed man's fingers moved, and before he could see how to exert force, the plum blossom dart made of stainless steel suddenly broke in two, and the fragments clanged and fell to the ground.

"Old drunkard, do you believe it or not, there is my urine in every jar of wine you drink in the future?"

Mingbo snorted, as if he had suddenly been stuck in the neck, and the smile froze on his face.

The man in black was undoubtedly threatening him with something boring.

But this threat is really a terrible thing for Mingbo, who loves wine as much as his life.

Because he believes that this ability to come and go without a trace in the rivers and lakes, and the evil hand chasing the soul claims to be the second, and absolutely no one dares to call it the first.

In order to be able to drink pure sorghum wine for the rest of his life, Ming Bo rubbed his hands awkwardly and changed the topic with a shy face: "Dare to ask Lord Evil Hand, what is the intention of Old Man Wu?"

The man in black said without any emotion: "I don't know." ”

Ming Bo was stunned, "I don't know, I don't know if he threw Chen Wazi out?"

"It's not Wu Yuan's meaning, it's Chen'er...... I felt something. The man in black shook his head, and there was a hint of confusion in his bright eyes.

Mingbo frowned: "Chen'er, he lives in the Sword Shrine all year round, what can he feel?"

Wu Yuan said that Chen'er's martial arts are strange. ”

"Hey, the morning baby he taught himself, and he also taught weirdness?" Ming Bo dismissed this statement.

The man in black looked at him strangely, "Didn't you see Chen'er carrying Qianfeng on his back?"

Ming Bo was surprised: "Qian Feng, you said that the black stick on Chen Wazi's back is really Qian Feng?"

Immediately, he was shocked again, "Chen Wazi made Qian Feng?"

The man in black affirmed, "Yes." ”

"How do you know? Chen Wazi has been afraid of swords since she was a child, maybe she just wants to use the Qianfeng short stick as a sword messenger. ”

The man in black didn't answer him, but suddenly said something that seemed unrelated, "I saw a friend of yours today. ”

Ming Boqi said: "The old man doesn't have many friends who are still alive in the world, who have you seen?"

"Smell the fragrance of the child. ”

Uncle Ming's old face suddenly turned red, "Bah, who is friends with that lewd thief?" Don't say it's him, it's his dead ghost master, and he doesn't even deserve to carry shoes for the old man!"

"Oh?" the man in black raised his eyebrows, "I thought that you wine-colored, wealthy, and earthly four families have always been in the same spirit. ”

Ming Bo said angrily: "The evil hand chases the soul, if you dare to compare the old man with those stinky thieves with the color word......

The man in black was indifferent: "So what?"

"Old man...... The old man will fight hard not to drink for the rest of his life, and he will have to break your legs!"

There was a smile in the bright eyes of the man in black, "Old man, you are also impulsive. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, say, what are you doing when you dry mention smelling of a thief?"

The man in black said: "He died, and was stabbed through the heart by Chen'er Qianfeng's gun." ”