New Times Inn

Feng Qing sat in the inn expressionlessly.

She is thinking about a problem.

Although she knows that her guys sometimes have a big brain, especially the little white who is about to enter the second phase of the middle school, but she just casually threw a mask to her, and let her It's still a bit too much for her to play hero cosplay or something.

Feng Qing took a serious look at the mask and threw it aside. She said to her heart that although she played with this thing when she was in college, she later used it to eat at work. , but it would be too much to order her to kill someone so casually.

She is not someone who can easily get into second grade.

Feng Qing, who had put down her mask, picked up the newspaper next to her and read it. Speaking of which, she was particularly worried about the sudden disappearance of the Jianghu gangster who suddenly returned recently. It seemed that after almost three days of constipation, I suddenly saw a good thing at the level of Kaisailu.

Although the newspaper Feng Qing read often said bad things about the boss, but the naked eye can see that the boss is back this time, the editor of the newspaper is relieved, and his tone is not so sarcastic .

It is said that the big guy lives in their Jiangnan side. With this big guy here, the group of people didn't dare to come casually for a while. Although the big guy is a nerdy person, his ideas are still very tricky, and people in an instant know that he is not easy to mess with.

Feng Qing once again thanked herself that she had crossed to Jiangnan.

respected.

Although this mainstream small newspaper softened its tone a little because the big guy didn't escape, but after all, he didn't say anything good, and there was a slight accusation in his tone. After dropping the newspaper, he picked up another newspaper.

The main content of every newspaper is different, which was pointed out to us many years ago in the UK, so the newspaper Feng Qing now has is very different.

This is a small tabloid, one grade lower than the previous tabloids, the main focus is the gossip of the rivers and lakes, the love between men and women, the tearing of the neighborhood, all kinds of unconfirmed gossip news can be posted on it It has a very good taste in the gossip tabloids that people who eat melons like to see.

Feng Qing likes to watch this stuff, so she specially ordered an extra portion, so that the period does not end, and sometimes she can't even eat without seeing it.

She glanced at the wording on the tabloid, [A certain boss who mysteriously disappeared not long ago and returned after many days, is actually going to the grave for his old friend who has been dead for many years? ], she said in her heart what kind of gossip style this is, and if she changed it a little, she could make up a standard Jianghu style sadomasochism.

Sorrowful characters.

Although the novel industry in ancient times was far less developed than in modern times, Feng Qing felt that their editor was very good, and the things he wrote were often very interesting.

She took a sip of tea and took a long breath.

"Alas, the rivers and lakes are so lively, unfortunately, the liveliness are all theirs, I have nothing."

As soon as Feng Qing put down the teacup, she suddenly heard the voices of several people coming from the door.

"Anyone? Here are some guests, a few distinguished guests."

"Come on." Feng Qing put down the teacup and called to the door.

"Who is this person, his tone is so rude, I have been here for several months, and I have never met a few so rude."

She put the phone on her body, and then slowly went downstairs. As soon as she reached the stairs, she ran into several of her buddies.

"Huh? Why are you standing in a row?" Feng Qing asked curiously, "The year is over, and there are piles of guests. You don't want wages?"

The group of guests looked at Feng Qing and seemed to hesitate for a second.

Feng Qing looked at the row of mascot-like guys, calmly pushed them away, and went downstairs by herself.

…

"What should I do, do you want Hua Chaodu to come back?" Feng Xiruo said.

"How can you be so cowardly, thinking about slipping away when something happens." Chu Changzui next to him rolled his eyes, "If you want me to see, it's useless to call Hua Chaodu back, He stumbled recently."

"However, Feng Xiruo was really right." Li Qi frowned and said, "Feng Xiruo is really far-sighted in this regard."

Feng Xiruo, who was praised next to him, didn't feel happy at all.

"I knew they would definitely come, but I didn't expect them to come so fast." Feng Xiruo sighed softly.

Just as they were whispering, a group of guests secretly came to the lobby on the first floor and the corridor on the second floor.

When Feng Qing walked out of the room and slowly came to the lobby, many people held their breath and looked there without blinking.

Feng Qing may not have any feeling, but people inside and outside the inn have already turned their attention to this place.

Standing at the door are a few men who look fierce. The most important thing is that these people are all armed with knives.

Looking at them with expressions.

"They met." Li Qi said suddenly.

"Yeah." Feng Xiruo rubbed his forehead and said, "The shopkeeper... what is his plan? You have been with the shopkeeper for the longest time, can you guess what?"

"I don't know." Li Qi shook his head.

They and the other guests are gathered here, so it's not that they have nothing to do.

It is precisely because they know exactly what the group of people below is doing, so they will lie upstairs and watch at this time.

A lot of people came around the inn during this time, and the guys in the inn always felt that something might happen, especially Feng Xiruo.

He once told Li Qi in private that the gathering of so many people around was not a good thing for the inn.

After all, Li Qi and others are not really good at scheming people, after all, they are different from a noble family like Feng Xiruo, maybe only Feng Xiruo sees this clearly in the whole inn What are the consequences.

"You know, why is the reputation of the shopkeeper in Jianghu not so good?" He once asked other people in the inn, and everyone else shook their heads blankly.

"Because the shopkeeper killed too many people?" Li Qi said.

"Because the shopkeeper looks down on them?" Anhuo Shaxi said.

"Because the shopkeeper is unwilling to communicate with other people in the arena?" Chu Changzui guessed a little.

"The three of you only have Chu Changzui's words that are a little more reliable. Of course, if Hua Jing is here, he can say it quickly."

Feng Xiruo rolled her eyes silently as she looked at the group of guys who were full of murder in front of her.

"The shopkeeper is very strong, or too strong, but she has never had anything to do with a certain sect in the rivers and lakes. Those sects are afraid of her and hate her."

"Their group would not want to let such a knife out of their control fall outside."

"But haven't they done anything so far, at most they just sent some people around the inn to collect some information secretly." Anhuo Saxi asked.

"That's the method they use when they feel that there is nothing from the shopkeeper that can threaten their ability." Feng Xiruo said.

"Before this, although the shopkeeper was very scary in their hearts, after all, he couldn't get into their eyes. Do you know why?"

The inn was silent, Feng Xiruo gave the answer before they could speak, "Because at that time the shopkeeper just wanted to stay in the inn quietly, she didn't want to go out, I have never had any contact with other people, and in their opinion, the shopkeepers are unwilling to intervene in the arena, or they are afraid of their performance."

"But it's different now, because many people have come here." Feng Xiruo said, "They all decided to come here because of the shopkeeper."

Li Qi suddenly raised his head and said, "Like me?"

"Yes, just like us." Feng Xiwei nodded.

Like these guys at the inn.

No one came here for any special reason, or even to say something unpleasant. Most people came here for refuge.

Not just guys, but those new to town.

The shopkeeper is really a very strange person. Most people in the world are afraid of people who can't be avoided, but she is not afraid of them.

Although she has never had any special care for this group of people, she has to say that because of the strange "rule" established by the shopkeeper, when they gather here, this For the first time, the talents who sleep in the street have a sense of stability.

"But we came here only because we wanted to live here, and the shopkeeper just took us in. What does this have to do with the shopkeeper..." An Huo Sahi, who was next to him, muttered. .

However, this time, the others in the inn did not speak, and their hearts were all cold.

Because everyone finally understood the unfinished meaning of what Feng Xiruo said.

For the shopkeeper, taking in and protecting their group of people is already a big trouble.

…

Feng Qing looked at the eldest brothers in front of her. Although she didn't entertain guests very much, now the guys are obviously not willing to go to work during the New Year, and Feng Qing can understand.

In the first week after the Chinese New Year, she used to lead a little grass man behind her back every day. Anyway, she would do it by herself when she was idle.

"Excuse me, are you the shopkeeper here?"

"Yes, it's me, what's wrong?" Feng Qing said.

"We want to eat here." The man said fiercely, "Is there a place?"

At this time, all the eyes upstairs and downstairs were focused on the shopkeeper. Everyone seemed to be waiting for the shopkeeper's words, and this sentence may be the final sentence.

And everyone waited for a long time before they heard the shopkeeper speak, and her voice was as calm as ever.

"Yes, how many seats are reserved."