At this time, Ou Yangming seemed to have made up his mind, gritted his teeth and stood up and said, "You guys are waiting here, I'll come when I go." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" After speaking, he didn't wait for a few people to react and rushed out of the door.

Zhao Ming and the others stared at each other, what is this!

But suddenly, the innkeeper seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly changed.

Zhao Ming looked at the innkeeper and seemed to know something, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" Why did this Master Ou run out?"

But the innkeeper didn't seem to hear it, and his face turned pale.

Zhao Ming felt that the boss's situation didn't seem right, but before Zhao Ming could ask clearly, there were footsteps outside.

It didn't take long for two people to walk in outside, one of them was Ou Yangming who had just gone out, followed by an old man, and his high-spirited appearance couldn't be seen at all that his spirit matched his age.

Zhao Ming looked at Ou Yangming suspiciously, letting the old man behind him walk in first.

The old man took Zhao Ming's wooden stick in his hand and looked around at the people in the room, and immediately focused his eyes on Zhao Ming's body, no way, the other two know each other, and Zhao Ming is a stranger here.

"This thing is yours?" The straightforward sentence made Zhao Ming not react at once.

The innkeeper next to him tugged on Zhao Ming's monk's robe, and Zhao Ming suddenly came to his senses and said affirmatively: "Yes, this is indeed a little monk's." ”

The old man nodded, looked at the stick in his hand, thought for a moment and said, "You want to engrave words?

Zhao Ming was stunned for a moment, and looked back at the innkeeper next to him, the boss couldn't stop nodding to Zhao Ming, Zhao Ming suddenly seemed to understand something when he saw him like this, and his heart was settled all of a sudden.

Turning back to the old man, he smiled and said, "The little monk wants to engrave 'centering' on it!"

The old man didn't ask much, nodded and said, "I know, if you are not in a hurry now, you can wait here." With that, the old man walked towards the workbench.

Zhao Ming glanced at Ou Yangming suspiciously, and engraved Ouyang Ming's attention at all, all his energy was focused on the old man's movements.

Zhao Ming looked at the innkeeper next to him, the boss seemed to understand what Zhao Ming meant, approached Zhao Ming and whispered: "Ou Lao Ou Fengzi." ”

Zhao Ming's face suddenly realized, and it was really as he expected.

Immediately after that, no one spoke, and the only sound left in the room was 'clanging', which lasted for nearly an hour before stopping.

Zhao Ming and the others were anxious, and finally waited until the result Zhao Ming's heart was raised, although Zhao Ming always said to himself that he didn't care about this, but if he could really keep it perfectly, it would of course be the best.

The old man looked at the stick for a while, seemed to be very satisfied, smiled and took the stick and handed it to Zhao Ming's hand.

Zhao Ming took the stick, only to see the word 'centering' engraved crookedly on it, don't think that it is ugly to say crooked, but the two words on it seem so natural, as if born to be so, not to say that it was born on it, but to say that it is born on it.

Zhao Ming happily touched the stick, and finally felt a feeling that he had given life to the stick, as if he had engraved his own mark on it.

"Little monk, thank Ou Lao for his help. As he spoke, he folded his hands and made a Buddha salute.

The old man didn't care at all, accepted the salute straightly, and then said, "This stick is good, it suits you very well." After speaking, he walked out without waiting for Zhao Ming's reaction, and he didn't even say hello to the innkeeper's grandson.

Zhao Ming looked at Ou Yangming in a daze, Ou Yangming didn't seem to care anymore, and said directly: "Since the little master is fine, go back, don't care about what happened just now, it's just my father's own interest, and I don't need to thank him much." After saying that, he also walked out, and it seemed that this time he felt very tired.

No longer waiting for Zhao Ming to speak, the aunt took the two of them to the back door, no one spoke along the way, Zhao Ming also kept his mouth shut about what happened just now, it is obvious that there must be a reason why Ou Fengzi has not seen guests for the time being, and it can be seen from the reactions of several people.

Especially the appearance of the innkeeper, his face was white, there must be something he didn't know, but Zhao Ming didn't ask much, it was none of his business, as long as he didn't talk too much, it had nothing to do with him.

All the way back, the innkeeper didn't say a word, he stopped when he saw the inn, glanced at Zhao Ming, and said to Zhao Ming with deep meaning: "Guest officer, no, little master, I hope you don't tell me about today's matter!"

Zhao Ming didn't plan to talk about it, and he didn't know what was hidden here, and he didn't want to get involved, so naturally he wouldn't be so bored to say it.

Seeing that Zhao Ming gave a positive answer, the innkeeper happily took Zhao Ming back.

Zhao Ming didn't care about this, anyway, his own affairs had already been done, and the rest was just a floating cloud for Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming walked upstairs with a half-human-high gourd, and the sound of 'dong dong dong' spread throughout the inn along the way, if it weren't for the bad business of the inn, and it was not time at this time, it was estimated that as long as it was a person, he would be scared.

Zhao Ming quickly came to the room with a gourd, locked the door, and Zhao Ming looked at what was missing and lifted the bedcloth that was blocked.

He took out the wine jar under the bed and put it on the table, thought about it and felt inappropriate, put the jar under the bed from the beginning, put down the bed cloth, and opened the door and walked downstairs.

"Shopkeeper, I'll buy something. ”

As soon as the boss heard Zhao Ming's voice, he ran over.

"Little master, what do you want?" At this time, it was not yet a meal, breakfast was brought to Zhao Ming's room, and he had already eaten it, and at this time, the boss didn't think that Zhao Ming came down to eat.

"I just want to buy something, what's the best thing you have? ”

The boss was stunned when he heard this, this little master just took the jar at the price of a jar of the best wine a few days ago, and now he directly asks for a jar of wine, this is the rhythm of having money and no place to spend!

But the boss doesn't care about this, anyway, he didn't force it, since it was the customer's needs, of course he had to try his best to meet them.

Thinking about the boss, he walked into the back kitchen.

Zhao Ming looked at the boss and probably went to get the wine, this good wine can't be put in front, if there is any accident, then you can laugh.

It didn't take long for the boss to come back from behind, still holding a wine jar in his arms, the boss's heart was hot, and the money he earned on Zhao Ming in the past few days could be compared to what he had earned for a year before, and this was still a year's income without expulsion.

Zhao Ming didn't say much, and straightforwardly took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels, although he didn't have much silver on him, but he didn't care about the cost of silver in these things.

The boss took Zhao Ming's silver ticket and hurriedly said: "If it weren't so much, in fact, even if this jar of wine is sold, it will be about ninety taels, and I will charge you eighty taels, which can be regarded as an old customer, and the original price will be paid." With a smile, he ran to the counter to get the silver.

Although the boss said that it was the original price to Zhao Ming, but the ghost believed what he said, but of course Zhao Ming would not dislike it, and waited for the boss to take the twenty taels Zhao Ming picked up the wine jar and walked upstairs, but after walking a few steps and thinking about it, he turned around and asked: "Shopkeeper, do you have any other guests on the second floor besides me?"

The boss was stunned when he heard this, and then said: "The little master smiled, the inn business is sluggish, and you think you are a resident on the second floor for the time being." ”

Zhao Ming nodded when he heard the boss's words, and continued to think about the second floor with the wine jar.

The innkeeper looked at Zhao Ming's back and was full of doubts, why is this a problem? Are you still afraid of living alone? I can't figure out Zhao Ming's thoughts, and the boss went back to the back kitchen to prepare today's ingredients.