Chapter Forty-Six: Spring Breeze White Jade
"Hey, two guest officers, do you need to stay in the hotel?" The girl in the yellow shirt and Zi Xiaoyun walked into the inn in the town together, and the shopkeeper was settling accounts, but Yu Guang saw two people walking in and hurriedly greeted them. This greeting made him disappointed, it was clear that two teenage girls and boys could have a little bit of silver?
"Little Jiuzi, just give them some steamed buns. The shopkeeper held up his big belly, licked the oil on his mouth and lowered his head to calculate the account.
The shopkeeper saw that Zi Xiaoyun was covered in mud, and saw that the girl was very unfamiliar, so he said pitifully: "Two of you, how many steamed buns do you need?"
Zi Xiaoyun covered his stomach and said, "How many can I take?"
"Hehe, I'll give you as much as you can eat. ”
"Get me four big ones! I'm starving. Zi Xiaoyun stood at the door and said, he didn't dare to go in, for fear that the boss would blame himself for soiling his inn.
The shopkeeper wanted to turn around and go to the back kitchen to get steamed buns, but was blocked by an oil umbrella. The girl in the yellow shirt put the oil umbrella on the chest of the shopkeeper, and threw it casually, and the shopkeeper subconsciously took it. The girl in the yellow shirt walked slowly to the shopkeeper.
"What else ······"
"Uhh
"Dead Nine Sons! What are you still doing standing there! Why don't you get this * ready to go to the room!"
"But you didn't mean that. ”
"Let's talk about it, you know it, I didn't see that people are daughters*, you can't slack off, don't go quickly!"
"Yes, yes, yes. ”
The girl in the yellow shirt turned sideways and walked out of the stairs. Zi Xiaoyun looked at her, and the admiration in his eyes was like a surging river. The girl in the yellow shirt seemed to remember something, looked at Zi Xiaoyun, and then looked at the shopkeeper.
"Dead Nine Sons, who told you to prepare a room! Prepare another room for this young master!"
"Huh, doesn't he just want steamed buns?"
"I'm pumping you to death, don't you see that this is the *'s entourage?Beat the dog and it depends on the owner, how can we treat the *'s entourage like this?Go quickly, if you don't hurry up, I'll deduct your salary!"
"Yes, yes, yes. This young man, you come with me. ”
The girl in the yellow shirt entered her room without looking back, and Zi Xiaoyun followed the shopkeeper to his house without knowing why.
After taking a shower in the room and changing clothes, Zi Xiaoyun lay on the bed and thought about it, who is that woman, so powerful.
"Knock knock. ”
"Who. Zi Xiaoyun's reverie was interrupted by the knock on the door.
"Master, it's me who brought you food. ”
"Goo-goo······" Zi Xiaoyun covered her stomach and hurriedly opened the door, "Come in, come in, my steamed buns······ Hey, didn't you say that my four steamed buns were good?"
The shopkeeper walked in with three plates of hot dishes and a bowl of rice, and carefully placed it on the round table, "Master, you are joking with me, your family* has given you a piece of gold, where can we let you eat steamed buns." Come on. You're welcome, I'll add it to you if the food isn't enough, and I'll cook it for you if the food isn't enough. ”
"Enough is enough, thank you. After a while, Zi Xiaoyun took the empty bowl and said, "That, big brother, you should help me fill another bowl." ”
Zi Xiaoyun, who had eaten a lot of bowls of rice, was lying on the bed thinking about it, but he couldn't figure it out. "Who is that woman? She arranged this room? Is it her dinner? Shall I go and say thank you to her?"
Zi Xiaoyun sat up from the head of the bed, patted his face, and said, "Go ahead, don't say it's not my style." So, Zi Xiaoyun straightened his clothes, walked out of the door, and after asking the yellow-shirted girl's room number, Zixiaoyun came to the yellow-shirted girl's door.
"Well, what do I say when I see her? Thank you for your kindness? Or are we going to get to know each other? No, it's too rigid, so ······."
"Squeak-" Before Zi Xiaoyun knocked on the door, the door suddenly opened. As soon as the girl in the yellow shirt looked up, she saw Zi Xiaoyun standing outside the door. At this time, Zi Xiaoyun's face turned red, and he was unspeakably embarrassed
"Hey, hello girl! The weather is nice today, and the moonlight is beautiful. Zi Xiaoyun pointed to the dark clouds outside, and the sky was pouring rain.
The girl in the yellow shirt glared at Zi Xiaoyun, shook her head, and closed the door without paying attention.
Zi Xiaoyun stood in front of the door blankly, he looked at the ghost weather outside and scratched his head. At this time, he wanted to leave but always felt that it was not good to leave if things were not done, but he didn't know how to thank the girl in the yellow shirt, and after wandering for a long time, Zi Xiaoyun finally mustered up the courage and stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Knock knock. The girl in the house did not respond, Zi Xiaoyun coughed twice, and said, "Thank you for your umbrella today, thank you for your room, thank you for your meal." Thank you. ”
After speaking, Zi Xiaoyun turned and left.
There was still no response from the house.
The girl in the yellow shirt sat at the head of the bed, quietly looked at the flute in her hand, and after taking Zi Xiaoyun away, the girl in the yellow shirt smiled at the door. That smile is beautiful.
During the night, a group of about seven or eight people, dressed in robes and hats, each carrying a long sword in his hand. They walked into the inn with hideous faces and fierce looks.
"Hey, a few masters, are you staying in the hotel or taking a break at such a late hour?"
Those people ignored the shopkeeper's question, and the shopkeeper who was wiping the table on the side walked up to them and said, "How many masters, are you staying in the hotel or eating?"
"Find someone!" One of the men lifted his coat and saw that a black flame in his palm hit the shopkeeper's body. The shopkeeper popped, blood spurted wildly, and his body flew out directly.
The other men turned around and looked into each room, and the shopkeeper saw that his clerk was half dead by a slap, and was so frightened that he squatted directly in the front desk.
"Goo-dong, goo-dong-"
There was a commotion in the inn, and the men kicked it open room by room, and the people in the house were startled.
"Tom—"
"Who are you!" Zi Xiaoyun suddenly jumped up from the bed and scolded the man who broke in, "I didn't see Ye ······" The man didn't have much patience, and directly kicked Zi Xiaoyun's body, and then turned to leave.
"Oh, your uncle!" Zi Xiaoyun got up from the ground and rushed out, but after a while he hid back again.
The entire inn was surrounded by those men, and three men were standing in front of the yellow-shirted girl's room with swords, but they did not open the door for a long time. One of the men standing in front gestured to the two men in the back, and the two men in the back nodded. Then the former kicked the door open, and the two behind quickly drew their swords and rushed in.
"Woo-" A beautiful piece of music came from the yellow-shirted girl's room.
The song was graceful, like crying, complaining, and envious, and the music could be heard throughout the inn. Zi Xiaoyun poked his head out of the room, and he stood in the corridor on the second floor of the inn, and saw everyone in the inn standing still. Zi Xiaoyun searched for the source of the music and walked into the room of the girl in the yellow shirt.
A man standing outside the door didn't blink his eyes, what was the original movement, and now he has maintained this movement. Zi Xiaoyun looked at the man, looked inside, and walked in cautiously.
In the room, the girl in the yellow shirt leaned out of the window, her unfazed face looking at the rain in the night sky. The other two men stood motionless in the middle of the room with long swords in hand.
The girl in the yellow shirt had a white jade flute in her hand, and the beautiful melody was blown by the girl.
"Knock" Zi Xiaoyun looked at the girl and accidentally bumped into the chair at her feet.
The girl in the yellow shirt suddenly stopped playing the song and turned her head to look at Zi Xiaoyun.
Zi Xiaoyun looked at the motionless men on both sides at this time, and waved to the girl in the yellow shirt stupidly, "Eh, I saw them break into your room, so I rushed over to see if you were okay······"
The girl in the yellow shirt frowned and kept staring at Zi Xiaoyun, but Zi Xiaoyun didn't know what was going on, and kept smiling at the girl.
The jade flute in the girl's hand was raised again, and a different piece of music sounded than the former, and the men and the others in the inn all returned to their rooms after forgetting what had just happened. Seven or eight men also gathered, put away their swords and left the inn.
Zi Xiaoyun looked at these people's behavior in surprise, confused.
The girl sat back on the bed, pointed to the door of Zi Xiaoyun, and closed her eyes to recuperate.