Girlfriend's Fortune

Chapter 566 Chapter 560 Five: Black shop 1
Although the female shopkeeper was able to do a job with ease, she was eaten a lot of tofu by half-pushing and half-pushing, and finally got out to pass the dishes to the back.

After entering the back kitchen, his face immediately changed, "It's really bad luck!"

The dark man didn't expect that there would be an official passing by tonight, so it was really troublesome.

If they don't do it according to the plan tonight, the five people will check out and leave tomorrow, and they will miss out on this deal.

But if you do it, there are so many arrests, exposing them, the loss outweighs the gain.

The female shopkeeper is obviously in charge of a military adviser, and she thought of a countermeasure after a while, "They are all lecherous, with wine bags and rice bags, don't be afraid! Cook more meat and vegetables for them, and I will go to battle in person and drink with them!"

When they are almost drunk, put some perspiration medicine in the wine, and keep them asleep until noon tomorrow, and they will never wake up!

……

"Come on! Drink!"

"The proprietress personally accompanied the wine, ouch! Drink! Must drink!"

"Open up and drink tonight! We won't go home until we're drunk!"

"Good wine! Good food! Delicious!"

"..."

The downstairs lobby was full of noise, wine jars rolled on the floor, slaps were slapped on the table, dirty jokes came out one after another, and the woman laughed coquettishly, one didn't need to look to know what it was like.

In comparison, the room at the landing on the second floor is much quieter.

The two sat at the round table, listening to the noise downstairs, Ah Ling's expression changed several times, and finally he lay down at the window and vomited violently.

I vomited until the gall water was about to come out, and there was nothing else to vomit, so I sat back with a miserable face.

"Why don't you tell me tomorrow!"

"It's good now, my stomach is completely empty, I'm hungry!"

Anything else is fine, going to bed hungry is the most painful thing in this world.

It's all about being hungry, if you're too hungry to sleep, you must want to eat, and when you want to eat, you must think of tonight's big meat buns.

Not anymore!
vomit!
Ah Ling, who vomited a lot of bitterness again, had a look of deep hatred, and waved his hands again and again: "I swear, I will never eat meat buns again in my life!"

Song Qiu only took one mouthful to taste enough, but luckily he didn't swallow it down. There was nausea, but it was okay. Seeing that Ah Ling vomited pale, she quickly poured her a glass of water to rinse her mouth.

Reluctantly said: "Uncle Du and the others can talk about it tomorrow, you and I have to tell you today! In the dead of night later, I still want you to visit this Black Wind Inn at night to find out whether it is what I think. !"

Opening an inn, opening a restaurant, everything related to selling food, it is for people, the joy of making food, the satisfaction of eating, that is the perfect thing.

As a cook, he opened a restaurant in his previous life and an inn in this life. Song Qiu could never accept that the kitchen, a sacred place for cooking, would have such dirty and disgusting things.

So, if she doesn't figure it out, she won't be able to get over the hurdles in her heart.

If she is wrong and it is not the case, then everyone will be happy.

But if it's what she thinks, then she can't turn a blind eye and ignore it.

Ah Ling took a big sip of water to wash away the smell in his mouth, and the nausea slowly subsided.

Hearing this, he nodded angrily and replied: "In Jianghu, murders and arson are not uncommon, and it is not uncommon for people to seek wealth and murder, but if this Black Wind Inn really ignores human life and uses human flesh as food, then that would be terrible." What an unforgivable crime!"

Killing innocent people is already hateful enough, what a femme fatale!
Ah Ling was so angry that he couldn't find any more suitable words to describe this hateful thing!
She couldn't even control the prehistoric power in her body, she just wanted to draw out the soft sword at her waist and rush down to kill.

But at least her sense is still there, if she really kills without knowing it, then she is no different from a hateful and hateful person.

"I'll figure it out later, if it's a mule or a horse, you'll know when you pull it out!"

……

The downstairs door was closed, and under the dim light, the noise gradually subsided, seven or eight of them lay on their backs after being drunk, several of them, including Liu Butou, were blushing but still half sober. Looking at the female shopkeeper who is also blushing and more charming, she is still drinking,

While drinking the wine, he touched it up and down dishonestly.

The shopkeeper's eyes were drunk, and she staggered and circled among the few people, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that she staggered back and avoided those hands that wanted to reach into her skirt.

Drunk is not drunk, my aunt claims that she can drink a thousand cups.

But the other people passed out after drinking a few bowls of wine, and the remaining few who were about to get drunk were still groaning, and the female shopkeeper was a little impatient. Two winked.

Xiao Er understood, and there was already some extra ingredients in the jar of wine that was brought up.

One bowl per person, boom, boom, boom, poured a slice.

The drunk-eyed female shopkeeper instantly became extremely sober. She put the wine bowl in her hand on the table, and the dim light in her eyes floated, "The servants are all drunk, please sleep here, let's clean up and rest Let's go!"

"Okay!" Xiao Er responded.

After a while, the lights in the lobby went out, and like the upstairs, it was pitch black and fell into silence, except for snoring and snoring.

After a quarter of an hour, in the darkness, four figures crept upstairs.

Some held a rope in their hands, some held a few cigarettes in their hands, and some carried a big knife on their shoulders.

This is their home court, as if they had eyes in the darkness, they could see clearly, and they came straight to the front of the two rooms.

One, two, three, a hole is pierced in the window paper, and the misty smoke is about to be blown inside.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing.

The twins felt a chill on their necks, and the next moment, a pain in the back of their heads, and they could only hear the sound of falling to the ground.

The two black shadows standing side by side heard the sound of falling to the ground, shouted that it was not good, and rushed up with their knives.

In the darkness, there was chaos, and the sound of swords and swords intersecting was extremely clear.

The sound of fighting took less than half a quarter of an hour from the beginning to the end, followed by two muffled groans, and finally returned to silence.

After a while, a flame slowly ignited in the darkness, and the flame danced and pushed the door open and entered the room, falling on the oil lamp in the room.

Then the whole room lights up, and everything in the room is clearly visible.

"Sure enough, it's a black shop! Some Xiao Xiaoxiao, actually want to smoke! If we really suffer from them, we won't know whose mouth is the meat tomorrow!"

Ah Ling retracted the soft sword to his waist, and snorted coldly, "Look what kind of ghosts these scumbags are!" Then he turned and walked back.

Song Qiu, who had been sitting quietly at the table, got up, hurriedly took the lamp holder and followed Ah Ling to the door.

There was also movement in the room next to it. Du Chuanfu opened the door and came out, taking the lamp from Song Qiu's hand to illuminate the things in the corridor.

I saw that Xiaoer fell under the window, and there was another one who looked the same at the other side of the window. At the back corner, the female shopkeeper and a big man were lying on the ground, with blood still oozing from the cut.

"Dead?" Song Qiu asked.

Ah Ling shook his head, "No! I fainted!"

(End of this chapter)