At this time, in a dilapidated inn called Xueluo Mountain Villa, a young man in a green robe sat by the window, sipping tea and gazing at the snowy scene outside. The waiter, who was taking a nap behind the counter, shuddered in a gust of cold wind. He rubbed his arms, as if trying to warm himself up. Then, with his hands in his pockets, he walked over to the young man and said, "Boss, our Xueluo Mountain Villa has been open for almost five years, and now even the guest rooms are leaking. Do you want to spend some money to renovate the inn? It's still..."

Another waiter saw this scene from a distance, shook his head without any hope, and walked over.

The young man looked outside and said, "What do you know? My desolate inn is all about elegance. Our Snowfall Villa is backed by green mountains and faces green water. If the rooms had a more decadent feel, it would be even more elegant. This is exactly the feeling that people on the road crave."

The waiter was a little confused about what kind of feeling could make people like living in a shabby house, so he asked, "What is that feeling?"

Xiao Se: "Of course it is - the feeling of being on the road."

The waiter: “Uh...ah...?” He walked away confused, his mind full of the phrase “the feeling of being on the road”.

Then, as if suddenly realizing something, he said to another waiter, "Boss, are you planning to sell the inn? The university has been closed for several months, and there haven't been any customers. We won't even be able to pay the employees soon. If we sell the inn, we'll be left with no money and no place to stay, and we'll end up on the streets."

The other one pulled him over and whispered to Xiao Se, "Come on, come on, you're overthinking it. Even if we gave this inn away for free, they'd still think it was shabby. Besides, how could we ordinary people understand the owner's realm?"

Then he pointed at Xiao Se and said, "Look, it's snowing so heavily that all we can see is a vast expanse of white. This boss can see the artistic conception. This is what we call a literary scholar."

When Xiao Se heard what they said, he felt that business was indeed bad and was thinking about whether he should sell the inn.

When Mo Luyi arrived here, she saw that although the place was covered in snow, the water in the stream was not frozen. The whole scene looked really elegant.

Xiao Se, who happened to be sitting in front of the window, also saw Mo Luyi in a flowing white dress, who almost blended into the snow. At this moment, only one sentence flashed through his mind: "The floating snowflakes decorate her fairy-like figure, and the condensed skin and bright moon are a perfect match. The light dance in her silk clothes reflects the snowy scene, and she looks like a mortal lady from the nine heavens..." But the most important thing is that her clothes look extraordinary, and her temperament is not like that of an ordinary person.

Then he reacted and shouted, "Guests are coming." Then he saw another young man in red coming from behind.

The two waiters also ran over excitedly, leaning on the table to look out. Clerk 1 said, "No one has come in the past few months, but I didn't expect two to come right away."

Shop Assistant 2 said, "But these two people can't even afford a cotton-padded jacket. They don't look like they have the money to stay in a hotel."

Xiao Se: "Look carefully, that woman is only wearing a silk dress in such a Tianqi. It means that she either has profound skills or her clothes are special. Although I have never seen the material of this dress, it looks like it is not the texture of ordinary materials. Even I have never seen it in Tianqi City. And the clothes that the young man wears are a very special red. Such materials can only be purchased from big shops like Yuxiufang in Tianqi City. Otherwise, if you want to buy a batch of materials, you have to sell the entire shop to receive customers."

The shop assistants said, “Okay.”

Xiao Se bowed towards the door. Mo Lvyi came in first and heard Xiao Se say, "Sir, are you staying overnight or just wanting to have a meal?"

Mo Luyi smiled and said, "Let's have a snack."

Xiao Se: "Okay, please come in." He gestured to one of the waiters to serve the customer first, and then he waited there for the next customer.

Mo Luyi found a secluded place that was not blocked from view and sat down. She directly ordered a plate of plum blossom meat and a plate of peach blossom wine from the waiter. Then she adjusted her breathing and suppressed her breath so that people would subconsciously ignore her and look quietly at the door.

At this moment, Xiao Se continued his previous actions and said to Lei Wujie who had just entered, "Sir, are you here for a meal or to stay overnight?"

But Lei Wujie didn't know whether he didn't notice him or pretended not to notice him. He walked straight past him and then found a table at random: "This is it." He put his feet on it, put down the sword case, lifted his clothes and sat down, then patted his clothes. At first glance, he looked quite handsome.

Xiao Se, with his hands in his pockets, looked at Lei Wujie, who was still patting his clothes, with a cold expression on his face, muttering to himself, "This guy looks annoying and has no manners at all. But judging by his attire, he must be the son of a big family in the martial arts world who has gone out to gain experience. He must be very rich."

The waiter walked up to him and asked, "Sir, what would you like to order?"

Xiao Se watched this scene and thought to himself, "This kind of guest loves to show off. Now's the time to make a fortune." Then he heard Lei Wujie say confidently, "A bowl of Yangchun noodles and a bowl of Laozao stew."

Shop assistant: “Um…”

Xiao Se raised his hand to his forehead. He felt that he had met all kinds of people in his life, but he had never been so misjudged as he was now.

Lei Wujie looked at the clerk, who seemed to be hesitant to speak, and asked innocently, "What's wrong?"

The waiter said, "Um, would you like to order something else? Our shop specializes in plum blossom pork and peach blossom wine."

Lei Wujie opened his eyes wide and said with longing, "Plum Blossom Pork?"

Then he took a deep breath, smiled and swallowed his saliva and said, "Give me a serving of pork belly..."

Then his face visibly darkened: "That's definitely not possible."

Xiao Se sighed silently and turned away with a look of disgust, feeling that he couldn't bear to watch.

Lei Wujie raised his head and said, "Hey, why don't you cut a piece of pork belly and put it in the Yangchun noodles?"

The clerk turned his head slightly to look at Xiao Se who was standing beside him, but Xiao Se turned around and walked away. Seeing that the clerk didn't respond to him, Lei Wujie asked again, "Huh?"

The clerk stretched out his hand to him and said, "A bowl of plain noodles, a bowl of fermented soy sauce, and six copper coins." Seeing that there was no room for negotiation, Lei Wujie happily gave him six copper coins.

At this moment, Xiao Se, who had been a little absent-minded, suddenly came to his senses and thought to himself: "That's not right. Two people just came in. Why did I focus all my attention on this hottie?" Thinking of this, his eyes began to scan the store quickly.

Then Xiao Se's gaze finally fell on an inconspicuous corner. There, a woman was sitting.

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