Time travel: Are you as professional as him in eating dog food?

As the sound gradually died down, the man digging the hole also used the tool in his hand to press down the last handful of soil on the top of the hole, turned around and bowed to the man on the horse.

"Thank you for your hard work... Next, you will take over his position. You should be familiar with it in the past few months..."

The man pointed to a person standing on the far left.

Upon hearing this, the man immediately came out, bowed to the man on the horse, and slowly took off his hat, revealing a face wrapped in bandages. The bandages covered his entire cheeks, leaving only a pair of eyes staring at the man on the horse lifelessly.

"You're almost done, are you?"

The man asked coldly, pointing at his face.

The man nodded and pointed to the filled hole with his left hand.

"Of course I know what you mean, but we have to think of other ways in this situation. Since the old woman can stuff people into my place, I will do the opposite and make her people mine."

As he spoke, he glanced at the bandaged man standing in front of him, picked up the arrow on his back and shot at him.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the ordinary arrow was deeply buried in the shoulder of the bandaged man.

The bandaged man fell to the ground and sat in the mud.

The man on the horse slightly hooked his hands towards the people on both sides, and the two men wearing bamboo hats next to the man sitting on the ground immediately punched and kicked him...

The sound of raindrops mixed with the snow was getting heavier and heavier. There were also muffled thunders. The bottom of the pond covered the sound of the fight under the snow curtain. Under the sound of fists hitting flesh, the sound of horse hooves became farther and farther away...

Since that day of rain and snow, there has been no bad weather like that day for nearly half a month. The carriage has been stopping and starting, occasionally staying in a busy market town for a few days, and when it comes to an even busier provincial capital, it is impossible to move.

Fortunately, they had plenty of time, so they didn't miss the agreed time.

The two of them traveled a long way and finally entered in the evening. According to Lu Shiniang's constant narration, Wen Baixu realized that the person who spoke seriously in front of him was not without heart behind the scenes.

The boy had a faint smile on his lips, but he kept thinking in his heart whether he should embarrass him and flirt with his serious face when he sees him in the future...

The two entered the inn. Wen Baixu, who was walking in front, seemed to have thought of something and looked back at Lu Shiniang.

"Sister, if you put it that way, then he means this is our destination?"

Lu Shiniang didn't say a word after hearing this, she just nodded, looked around, walked to the counter, tapped it lightly with her fingers, raised her autumn water eyes and looked at the thin and dazed little man at the counter.

"Shopkeeper, I heard that the Xiaozi wine has a mellow taste and is not like ordinary wine. Can we have a taste of it?"

The little man standing at the counter was already confused, and he was even more confused after hearing this. He lowered his body slightly, smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly bowed to Lu Shiniang and Wen Baixu, saying that he would go find his shopkeeper and ask them to wait for a moment.

After saying that, he ran to the back.

The two looked at each other when they heard this, and Lu Shiniang took back her hand that was originally on the counter.

"Sister, what is the Xiaozi wine you just mentioned... I don't remember you drinking it... Oh~"

Seeing Lu Shiniang's slightly raised eyebrows, Wen Baixu instantly understood what she meant and nodded repeatedly.

After a while, a heavy footstep suddenly sounded in the noisy inn. The two of them looked to the side and saw a fat man in an embroidered jacket walking over. Next to him was the same person as before.

"Who said we should drink Xiaozi wine?"

A dull voice sounded at the counter.

Lu Shiniang turned around and pointed at herself

The fat man looked up and down at Lu Shiniang and the people behind her, and said with a look of disdain: "Are you sure you can afford it? Our Xiaozi wine is priceless. Don't let the time pass..."

Before the fat man finished speaking, he heard a "pop" sound, and a bag of money embroidered with exquisite patterns was thrown on the counter.

Seeing this, Wen Baixu raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smug look.

But to their surprise, the fat man shook his head and refused.

Wen Baixu just thought that he could finally get away with using money to hit someone, but he didn't expect that... he was not afraid and ignored them.

"Hey~ This is real gold and silver, you won't sell it?"

Wen Baixu spoke loudly and looked at the fat man

The fat man was not panicked when he heard this, but just smiled disdainfully and waved his hand.

"You two, I have said that Xiaozi wine is priceless. Its value cannot be estimated by a bag of gold or silver. If you two stay at my hotel, I welcome you very much. But if you want to drink, don't blame me for not being hospitable."

As he was talking, he turned around and gave some instructions to the little guy next to him. Just as he was about to walk to the back, he heard a female voice behind him.

"Wait a minute, shopkeeper. You should take a look at what's inside first. If you are still not satisfied after seeing it, my sister and I will not say a word to the shopkeeper..."

Lu Shiniang picked up the bag on the counter and threw it at the fat man.

Wen Baixu thought the fat man would be hit, but he didn't expect that although he was fat, he was very flexible. He dodged to the side, grabbed the bag with one hand, shook it, and opened it.

Instantly, his expression changed from disdain to surprise and disbelief.

"Where did you get it from...and this one in here...is not..."

Before she finished speaking, Lu Shiniang slowly put on a smile and was about to explain when she heard hurried footsteps coming.

A woman in a white coat and a veil on her face said something in the fat man's ear. The fat man shuddered and kept saying something to the woman, but the woman looked at him impatiently.

The fat man seemed to be at a loss, but suddenly he thought of something, showed the bag in his hand to the woman, and whispered a few words.

Seeing this, the woman quickly came up to him and took a look at the bag. Her face changed drastically, and she hurriedly picked up the bag and ran to the back.

The fat man looked at the receding figure with a worried look on his face until Lu Shiniang's voice sounded again.

"Shopkeeper, I wonder if you can sell that pot for the bag of stuff you just had."

The fat man was startled. He seemed to be immersed in what had just happened, but was awakened by a voice.

He turned his head and looked at Lu Shiniang, then at Wen Baixu.

"Whose things are in that bag?"

Lu Shiniang originally wanted to say that it was hers, and that she had put it on the cabinet, but she didn't expect that the young man next to her took a step ahead of her and said, "It belongs to me..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard the noisy inn suddenly become quiet. Wen Baixu looked around in confusion.

The people around him all looked at the same place. He raised his head slightly and saw a woman wearing a gorgeous brocade cape and a pair of spring eyes leaning against the railing and whispering

"Since you have already paid for the wine, there is no reason for us to refuse. Please move to the private room. I have prepared wine and food and will personally entertain you to make up for the inconvenience."

As soon as the words fell, a handkerchief fell down, and the person leaning against the railing walked back with soft steps, leaving only the crisp sound of tinkling bells in the air...