New Times Inn

"Bai Ming, didn't you sleep after a night of exhaustion last night?"

"It's okay, don't worry about me, I'm not very sleepy yet." A boy's voice sounded between mature and immature.

Although the decoration is a little outdated, but the room has been cleaned very cleanly, there is a long and very lovable boy sitting there.

He looked at a document in his hand quietly.

The curtains of the house were drawn, and the dim light made mottled marks on the ground through the curtains.

"Bai Ming, go to bed soon, or we will tell the landlord."

"Don't tell the landlord, because these trivial things bother her..." The tone of the person who spoke was a little helpless, but more of a smile.

"Then why don't you go to bed now since you already know? Go."

"Just come."

The boy, Bai Ming, sat in the room and quietly closed the letter.

His tone is full of laughter, in the past few years, his smile has often brought endless laughter to Huacilou, which is supposed to live in this dark place The place in the middle is a great inspiration.

However, no one in the room saw his expression at this moment.

There was no smile on the lips of the smiling words, even cold.

It was as cold as his eyes at this moment.

If other people in Huacilou see this scene, none of them will believe that the boy with cold eyes in front of him is the one who has been laughing all the time.

"What should I do?" He muttered to himself, looking at the letter in his hand.

"The owner of this Huaci Building never found me."

As he spoke, his shoulders suddenly trembled wildly, he put his hands on his face, and let out one or two silent laughter.

For so long, no one has been able to expose his true face.

Bai Ming is not surprising.

After all, with his real acting skills, who would suspect him?

The so-called first floor of the underworld is just like the Huaci Building.

Not only did they trust him so much, they even entrusted him to do some things that only the real confidant of the owner of Huacilou would do.

—Send him to contact the owner of Huaci Building during the day and send her something.

It is the legendary nameless inn!

About a week ago, the undercover Bai Ming sent the news, "The owner of Huaci Building has something to do with the shopkeeper of Wuming Inn."

And the letter in his hand is also a reply to the important clue he discovered not long ago, which makes people a little confused.

"Continue to observe the shopkeeper."

…

Feng Qing really waited for An Huo yesterday until she fell asleep.

She usually didn't know that An Huo would go out in the middle of the night.

This is undoubtedly a major blow to Feng Qing.

If Li Qi does not return home at night, she still has to worry, let alone a little girl like An Huo.

She began to think about the necessity of adding a little genius to An Huo. It seemed that the inn had to have one in the inn, otherwise she would never feel at ease.

It's a pity that Feng Qing's quota has been completely used up this month with that model Mr. Mr. Model, and now he can't say that he is rich, at least he is penniless.

Feng Qing really wanted to yell at An Huo, but first, she was afraid that the child would be rebellious, and the more she shouted, the more rebellious she would become, and second, she looked at An Huo cautiously, for fear that she would look angry, I felt like the fire was stuck in my throat and couldn't come out.

Secondly, Feng Qing is a player who is proficient in the Cold War.

It is a Cold War player who has always been at the bottom of the society in the chain of interpersonal relationships.

…Isn’t there any kind of test on the Internet about love problems?

Although Feng Qing has never been in love since she was a child, she has done a lot of such tests for some unknown reason.

She has also read some tips on how to get along better in a relationship.

Happiness.

This is something that everyone seems to understand.

But unfortunately, Feng Qing is the most annoying type of interpersonal relationship.

Once she encounters something unpleasant, she will quickly enter a state of cold war and become a cold attitude. The longest record is that she has been in a cold war with her friends for five and a half years.

Well, that "friend" probably doesn't even remember Feng Qing's name now. It's doubtful whether they had this friendship at the beginning.

After all, Feng Qing has too much wishful thinking.

These are not very important, anyway, now Feng Qing is a little bit about the cold war.

Feng Qing, who should have been angry and beat up the bear boy, was unexpectedly "calm" at this moment.

She just turned her head and glanced at An Huo, then closed her eyes again, as if she just wanted to enjoy the morning sun, and the things around her were too obstructive.

When Anhuo Shaxi pushed the door and came in, she saw such a shopkeeper.

—Incomparably calm.

…

The warm sun shines on the man's face.

In such sunlight, her eyelashes seemed to be dyed golden, and she looked relaxed, as if something happened in this world, she would not be surprised.

Only the rocking chair she was lying on the back swayed gently, and on this bright morning, it shook abruptly with a sense of peaceful dusk.

The owner of Huaci Building, who was immersed in the boundless night just now, suddenly calmed down.

No matter how terrible things happened in the rivers and lakes, Anhuo Shahi never felt fear.

Because of all this, in that person's eyes, it's nothing but trivial things that are not worth mentioning.

She will always suppress everything, just like she used to protect the Jiyou faction.

"The shopkeeper!"

An Huo Sashi instantly got rid of the terrifying appearance of a witch at night.

She jumped over happily, and then began to linger next to the shopkeeper, "Boss, what shall we eat this morning~"

etc. Feng Qing silently opened his eyes, and a faint light flashed inside.

There seems to be something wrong, the enemy's tactics are too high, and my Cold War strategy seems to be ineffective in a short time.

Feng Qing felt the dawdling with the orange cat, and silently cleared her throat, trying her best to make her voice sound a little rigid, with the feeling of a dean, "Yesterday Where did you go at night?"

No, hold on.

"As usual." An Huoshaxi blinked a little blankly, she couldn't understand what Feng Qing was saying, she just went to Huaci as usual Building only.

This little brat still doesn't tell the truth, always doesn't tell the truth, how can this be good?

Feng Qing decided to remind her more clearly.

She slanted her eyes and looked at Anhuoshaxi with an inexplicable look, "Did you not have any strange feeling in your heart when you went out last night?"

—for example, feeling frightened.

For example, a sixth sense of being beaten up the next day.

Feng Qing had this feeling before, and it was generally accurate. Often she felt that the soles of her mother's shoes had already flown over.

Feng Qing is lighting a fire.

This is also Feng Qingma's consistent routine.

Just start focusing.

Feng Qing felt that his words, combined with his stern eyes, would definitely make An Huo a little more vigilant.

Especially she even slowed down her voice. In the past, when her mother used this tone to speak to her slowly, Feng Qing could get goosebumps all over her body, how could An Huo escape?

She keenly felt that after she finished saying this, An Huo, who was dawdling like an orange cat just now, suddenly raised her head, those round and big eyes looked straight at her, There was a somewhat surprised look in those eyes.

The shopkeeper is looking down at her.

In the past, she seldom saw what the shopkeeper's face looked like, but today, because she was kneeling on the shopkeeper's lap, she just happened to see the shopkeeper's expression.

There was a sparkle in those seldom seen eyes.

This made Anhuo Shaxi suddenly flash a picture in her mind.

—In the forever dark underground cave, only a few can see through the gaps in the moonlight in the sky, those goddess statues with their heads bowed, watching the believers below.

They always had that silent but deep expression on their faces.

It is this expression that guides the believers forward.

The shopkeeper's words flashed through Anhuo Shahi's mind.

"When you went out last night, didn't you have any strange feeling in your heart?"

Strange...feeling?

It happened in a fraction of a second.

And at that moment, she suddenly remembered that there was indeed such a strange feeling flashed in her heart last night.

The explosion that should not have sounded suddenly sounded for a second.

Anhuoshahi raised her head and stared at her goddess quietly.

She suddenly understood why her goddess was waiting for her in the lobby early in the morning.