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The crisp voice blocked the situation filled with gunsmoke, and the scene instantly became cold, and following the prestige, a trace of amazement suddenly flashed in Zhao Ping's plain eyes, and a poem couldn't help but appear in his mind.

There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent. One look at the city, and then look at the country.

Wearing a white gauze skirt, a light bow tied with water blue silk around her waist, and a Wei Ling hairpin was gently pulled up and diagonally inserted in her inky hair. The skin is as clear as jade, and there is no powder, but as soon as it appears, the surrounding dark sky seems to be a little brighter.

When the maid next to her saw that the young lady came out, she immediately reached out and signed her Qianqianyu hand, acting like a weak willow supporting the wind, which made people can't help but want to hold her in their arms and pity her.

A pair of bright eyes stared at Zhao Ping and the two, although Zhao Ping felt a little surprised by the woman's appearance in his heart, but his face was as plain as usual, and he did not show any gaffe expression.

"The little woman Qin Shuirou is here to apologize to Uncle Deng for what he did just now, everyone is out of the house, and it is convenient for others to be convenient for themselves, but there are many of us, and this inn is not very big, if it is possible, I have to bother Childe to be able to give up a room, thank you here. ”

Qin Shuirou saw that although Zhao Ping was not dressed luxuriously and was silent, the whole person stood there, and a calm and calm temperament emerged, as if nothing could shake him. Qin Shuirou saw at a glance that Zhao Ping was the one in charge of the two, and looked at Zhao Ping with bright eyes, looking like a lady.

"Miss, it is necessary to 。。。。。。 with these That Uncle Deng wanted to say something more, and seemed to be puzzled by what his young lady was doing.

"Okay, Uncle Deng, my mother said that she would listen to me outside, do you still have to object to this little thing?"

Speaking of this, Qin Shuirou's tone couldn't help but increase a little, as if she was about to get angry.

Seeing that the young lady seemed to be angry, Uncle Deng immediately lowered his head and didn't even dare to say it, but secretly glared at Zhao Ping fiercely, and hatred was about to overflow his eyes.

Zhao Ping didn't take this person's grudge to heart at all, if this person didn't do anything behind his back, it would be fine, if he wanted to be unfavorable to Zhao Ping, it would undoubtedly be a grasshopper shaking the tree, and he couldn't do anything about it.

"So let's rely on Miss Qin!"

Seeing that Zhao Ping agreed, Qin Shuirou immediately smiled at Zhao Ping, and then turned around and walked towards the inn. But after a few steps, a well-dressed young man ran out of the crowd, holding a cloak in his hand, and hurried to Qin Shuirou's side.

"Cousin, it's windy outside, why don't you come out wearing a piece of clothing. Come, put this cloak on, and if anything wrong with you, how can I explain it to my aunt." ”

The man with the cloak in his hand was angular, with a slender and tall figure but not rough, and his gentle voice made everyone who heard it feel like a spring breeze, as if it could melt cold snow and frost.

Qin Shuirou looked at the palms that were approaching, and her body quietly avoided her, and the hands that the young man wanted to put on her shoulders suddenly fell into the air.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Yan, Shui Rou has accepted this cloak, it's raining so heavily outside, let's hurry into the inn." ”

Although Senior Brother Yan's hands were empty, the color of love in his eyes had not diminished in the slightest, and his eyes were burning as he looked at Qin Shuirou, who couldn't help frowning a little.

"Okay, let's go. After Senior Brother Yan finished speaking, he and Qin Shuirou took the lead and entered the inn.

Zhao Ping looked at the people who entered the fish, and couldn't help showing a hint of amusement in his eyes, there is a story, but what does this have to do with himself, he is a person all the way, so why bother to care about other people's affairs, and then smiled, and followed into the inn.

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As soon as you enter the inn, a faint and subtle fragrance lingers in Zhao Ping's nose, this fragrance is clear and gentle, containing both musk and musk, and slightly with soil incense, seaweed incense, wood fragrance and moss fragrance, with a special sweetness and inexplicable strange aroma. If it weren't for Zhao Ping's immortal breakthrough and his senses becoming sensitive, it would have been impossible to discover this aroma.

Smelling this special fragrance, Zhao Ping's heart couldn't help but suddenly, and he took a deep breath of air like a dog uncertainly, tasted it carefully, and then showed a trace of astonishment in his eyes.

It's ambergris, yes, it's definitely ambergris. This aroma is so special, and after taking a sharp breath, Zhao Ping felt calm, which made Zhao Ping confirm his speculation, you know, ambergris is a holy product that calms the mind and clears the heart.

But Zhao Ping's eyes immediately flashed with a fine light, this matter is unusual, I am afraid that it is fraudulent. Ambergris is a product of the polar sea, known as "Tianxiang", ordinary daughters are rare, Zhao Ping only got a piece by chance, after using it feels very good, can make people calm down as soon as possible. But that was only one point, and soon Zhao Ping ran out, and then Zhao Ping wanted to seek it again, but he couldn't get it.

Now that ambergris is lit in the inn, it is very illustrative of a problem, that is, this inn is greasy, after all, Zhao Ping has not seen any inn use ambergris to entertain guests, let alone this is still a small inn in the wilderness.

But Zhao Ping's eyes didn't find anything abnormal at all, but Zhao Ping's vigilance was to mention his voice and eyes to prevent any changes.

After the shopkeeper saw Zhao Ping and his party come in, he hurriedly asked Xiao Er to prepare the guest room, and after arranging for everyone to sit down in the hall, he went to the back kitchen to prepare the meal.

Zhao Ping's expression couldn't help but get tighter and tighter, in Zhao Ping's opinion, the inn was full of ordinary people except for himself and others, and he couldn't see anything suspicious.

Wang Xiaoer, who was sitting on the side, saw that Zhao Ping's expression was not normal, and he couldn't help but feel a pimple in his heart, there was something that would make Zhao Ping feel annoyed, and asked in a low voice: "Childe, what is it that makes you so worried?"

Wang Xiaoer's inquiry was not answered by Zhao Ping at all, the latter had to laugh dryly, looked around, and it didn't take long for the shopkeeper to bring out the food, although it was not a jade plate treasure, but it was also a good dish in this countryside, with all the color, flavor and flavor, and it made people move their appetite when they looked at it.

Zhao Ping looked at the brightly colored food, his stomach made a protest sound, in order to meet the needs of qi and blood, Zhao Ping's appetite has always been very big, and now when he sees the food, his stomach can't help ringing.

Zhao Ping picked up a dish and put it in his mouth, you have to ask Zhao Ping that since he knew that there was something wrong with this inn, how could he dare to eat the food of the inn with confidence? When he went out and walked the rivers and lakes, Zhao Ping naturally had a means to distinguish whether the dishes were poisonous or not, and Zhao Ping had seen these dishes and they were not poisonous.

But when the first bite of food entered his mouth, Zhao Ping couldn't help frowning, and a terrifying look flashed in his eyes.