The Beating Daily of the Little Hierarch

The night in midsummer wasn't necessarily so cool, even the wind blowing over was muggy, and the sound of the horse's hooves trampling made Du Sanniang, who was trying to figure it out, raise her head slightly.

After the sound of horseshoes stopped at the stable, Du Sanniang raised her head slightly and then lowered her head. A meaningful smile appeared on her bright red lips, indicating that a guest had arrived.

The half-closed door was suddenly pushed open by a young man in black. The people in the inn looked at it briefly, and then continued to eat and drink.

There were not many guests in this inn, a dozen or so big men who seemed to be escorts, and a woman in a black dress and a veiled hat was sitting in the corner.

Luo Bei, who had just opened the door of the inn, took a cursory glance at the inn, and then took a second look at the woman in the veiled hat with interest. Many of those big men still cast their eyes on them, but the woman was quiet. Sitting in the corner, not willing to cast half of his eyes.

Before Luo Bei could take a second look, a gorgeous woman in her mid-mature greeted her with a smile, "I'd better stay at the hotel if you are a guest officer."

Luo Bei smiled, "Of course I'm staying in a hotel, prepare two upper rooms and a table of your specialty dishes."

Of course, good food must be accompanied by good wine. Luo Bei tapped the table with his fingertips, and continued to smile: "Let's serve another good flower carving."

"Well," the glamorous proprietress said with a smile on her face, "Should the guest eat in the lobby or deliver it up?"

"Just the lobby." Luo Bei yawned, and casually took Mu Yanqiu beside him to find a secluded corner to sit down. His decent appearance just now disappeared, and he slumped on the table all of a sudden.

"Wait." Just as the proprietress went to give instructions to the kitchen, Luo Bei suddenly stopped her loudly. As if he just remembered something at this time, he turned his head and asked Mu Yanqiu, "Do you have anything in particular that you want to eat?" of."

"No."

"Really, if you miss this village, you won't have this store."

Mu Yanqiu's cold tone remained unchanged, "You can do whatever you want."

Luo Bei curled his lips, really indifferent, but thinking that the other party treated him reluctantly these days, he continued to ask in a low voice: "Do you want to drink Huadiao or Nurhong or Zhuyeqing?"

"what ever."

"Hey, okay." Luo Bei turned around and smiled innocently at the proprietress, "It's still Hua Diao."

The proprietress couldn't help but covered her mouth and smiled, jokingly said, "I didn't realize that the young man is considerate."

Luo Bei joked with a smile, "No, I'm not afraid that if he is dissatisfied, he will beat me up."

"Then don't worry, you'll be satisfied with our signature dishes." Saying that, the proprietress smiled and went to the back hall to give orders.

While waiting for the food, Luo Bei looked at the people in the inn a few more times. There were more than a dozen big men with big knives on the tables and chairs around their waists. There was a couple of laughs, and the woman who was taller than ordinary women could not see her face clearly under the hood, but it only added a bit of hazy beauty. There was a long and dark sword on the table. Her back is also quite straight, she seems to be a chivalrous woman who is strict with herself.

This inn doesn’t seem to have any mistresses, only the proprietress comes here in person, but after thinking about it carefully, few people in this wilderness are willing to work here, but...

Luo Bei tilted his head, looked at Mu Yanqiu beside him, "Do you think there is something missing here?"

Mu Yanqiu lowered his eyes and caressed his Qiushui sword, followed Luo Bei's words, then raised his head slightly, his eyes lightly took a panoramic view, and then lowered his eyes again, "Less Mr. Accountant and waiter, A woman should not be able to open a store in such a place."

Luo Bei neither agreed nor denied, just laughed, and Mu Yanqiu didn't say that such an inn should not have good flower carvings.

"Guest officer, come and order your dishes." A waiter with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks came out from the back hall, picked up the dishes on their table one by one, and took another vase of flower carvings.

Luo Bei looked at a table of steaming dishes and took a deep breath of the aroma of the dishes. He felt like he was bubbling with happiness. Although Mu Yanqiu's craftsmanship was very good, eating barbecue every day would make him tired. Seeing all kinds of dishes Luo Bei felt that he was alive again, and poured drinks for the two of them in a very good mood.

Luo Bei's expression changed after the first sip of the drink. He looked at the inn again calmly, and found that those big men who were still eating, drinking and playing were quieter, and even a few of them turned their eyes to them After noticing Luo Bei's gaze, he moved his gaze away again, and joked with the people next to him, but after all, not everyone can be so calm, and there are still one or two eyes that dodge after looking at Luo Bei .

Luo Bei couldn't help but smile, some dilapidated inns can produce such high-quality flower carvings, although the flower carvings are mixed with ingredients, but it has to be said that this wine is indeed good wine, Luo Bei took another sip slowly, I didn't expect it to be a black shop, no wonder the girl sat motionless, probably drugged.

Seeing Mu Yanqiu's calm and breezy appearance, his eyes were full of indifference when they looked at him, and the other party might have seen it as a black shop at a glance.

interesting.