Jun Youyun

Chapter 102 Inn
Luonan Town, Pleasure Inn.

Su Baiyi looked at the four characters on the plaque and murmured, "This inn has a story."

Zhao Xiaqiu also looked up at the plaque: "I don't quite understand what Mr. Su means."

"Don't you usually like to read novels?" Su Baiyi asked confused.

Zhao Xiaqiu thought for a while, shook his head and said, "In Devil City, there is no such atmosphere."

Su Baiyi sighed: "I advise everyone, it doesn't matter where you live, but you must not stay in this inn. Although his name is ordinary, he is actually a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. The horror in the world is only inferior to the Longmen Inn .”

Zhao Xiaqiu was still puzzled: "But in this small town, there is only one inn. If you want to stay in another inn, you have to go to the next town, but that is fifty miles away, and it's dark now..."

"Sigh." Su Baiyi shook his head and said, "Sure enough, all stories start like this, it seems that it is inevitable after all."

"Why are you talking so much?" Nangong Xi'er, who was listening impatiently, pushed Su Baiyi in, "I think you read too much of Senior Brother Zhou's novels, how can you just leave casually?" Entering an inn is..."

Su Baiyi raised his head, and was stunned for a moment. Nangong Xi'er, who was half-speaking, followed him in, and also froze in place.

"This group of people...can you pretend to be yourself?" The corners of Su Baiyi's mouth twitched slightly.

I saw that the inn was full of people of all kinds, with swords and knives in their hands, and they looked fierce. When the three of them stepped in, they immediately turned their heads and stared at them fiercely. Some of them almost lost their eyes. Some eyeballs were not big enough, but fortunately there was only one eyeball, and the one-eyed temperament added a bit of ruthlessness to him.

Zhao Xiaqiu didn't seem to notice it, and led the two of them to sit directly in the center, and cleared his throat under everyone's attention: "Xiao Er!"

The trembling Xiaoer came up to him: "Three... three guest officers, what do you want?"

"Two rooms, keep them clean. Let's have a plate of steamed buns and some side dishes." Zhao Xiaqiu said calmly.

Xiaoer stammered and said, "This...our shop has a...signature carved wine, come...would you like a pot?"

"I'm afraid they have been poisoned, so I don't want it." Nangong Xi'er shook her head and refused, "Also, please don't poison the steamed buns and side dishes, or I will be very angry."

"Okay...Okay." Xiao Er hurried down.

Nangong Xi'er shrugged helplessly, then turned her head slightly, only to find a frighteningly pale face facing her, she exclaimed, "What are you doing?"

The man was dressed as a scholar and wore a somewhat funny white-brimmed hat. His face seemed to be very pale with women's gouache on his face. He looked at Nangong Xi'er and smiled exaggeratedly: "The girl is so beautiful, Xiaosheng I fall in love with you at a glance, what is the secret of the Devil's religion, Xiaosheng is willing to let everyone, so how about leaving this girl to Xiaosheng?"

Nangong Xi'er frowned slightly: "Ghost scholar?"

"Huh~~~!" The scholar suddenly changed his tone, as if he was singing an opera, "Girl, you have good eyesight!"

Nangong Xi'er couldn't laugh or cry: "It's really exactly the same as in the legend."

"Ghost scholar, it sounds like a very powerful person." Su Baiyi looked at the strange scholar and said with a smile.

"I like to dig out people's intestines while singing Kunqu opera. It's really amazing." Nangong Xi'er curled her lips, as if she was a little disgusted.

"Ghost scholar, if you only want this girl, step back." A heavy voice came, Su Baiyi raised his head, and saw a tall middle-aged man with a big beard pushing away from the crowd and walking up. In front of him, the man was wearing a bright red official uniform, which was also very conspicuous.

Su Baiyi held a chopstick, pointed at the middle-aged man and shook it: "Don't say it, let me guess your name... Are you called Ghost Judge!"

The man glared angrily: "The judge is already a thing of the underworld, why add a ghost word!"

"Then you are..." Su Baiyi confused.

"Blood judge, the word is done." Nangong Xi'er said.

Su Baiyi scratched his head: "Senior sister, are we really entering the Yuelai Inn? Why do I feel like I have entered the underworld?"

"Crack." Zhao Xiaqiu slapped the table hard.

At least half of the people in the inn were taken aback and pulled out their weapons.

Nangong Xi'er also immediately grasped the hilt of the sword, ready to strike at any time, while Su Baiyi quietly pulled Nangong Xi'er's lapel.

"What?" Nangong Xi'er was puzzled.

"Senior Sister, you're too into the drama..." Su Baiyi leaned close to Nangong Xi'er and whispered in her ear, "We'll take advantage of their fight and then sneak away."

"Oh, yes." Nangong Xi'er blushed slightly, and let go of the hand holding the sword hilt.

"What about the steamed buns, why haven't they come up yet?" Zhao Xiaqiu said angrily.

"Come... come... come." Hearing the call, Xiao Er tremblingly walked forward with a lunch box, and placed a plate of steamed buns and a few side dishes in front of them.

"After so many days, I can finally sit down and have a good meal. Don't be in a bad mood." Zhao Xiaqiu picked up the chopsticks first, and Nangong Xi'er and Su Baiyi looked at each other, ignoring the evil spirits around them, and followed eat up.As Zhao Xiaqiu said, they really haven't had a good meal for a long time. Although a strong enemy is on their side now, they don't feel anything at all to them who have fought with the dignified owner of Fusheng Drunken Dream Building Bai Jile The pressure, eating with gusto for a while, quickly wiped out the food in front of him.

The people around just watched silently, their faces turned red and white, and many of them almost couldn't hold back their shots, and were stopped by their partners.Now there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the inn, whoever makes the first move may become a stepping stone for others.

"For some reason, eating here feels like coming home." Zhao Xiaqiu put down his chopsticks and said with a smile.

"Why?" Su Baiyi asked.

"In the Castlevania, there are so many demons dancing around." Zhao Xiaqiu stood up and looked around.

"May I ask who you are in Castlevania!" Someone asked in the corner.

"Xiao Er!" Zhao Xiaqiu shouted again.

Xiao Er was about to cry out loud, you hit me as soon as you hit her, and you kept calling me what to do.He cried out in a crying voice: "Guest officer, what's the matter?"

"Is the room ready?" Zhao Xiaqiu asked.

"You can go upstairs anytime you want." Xiao Er was stunned, it's all like this, and still want to stay in the hotel?

"Okay." Zhao Xiaqiu nodded, "Let's go upstairs." After finishing speaking, he took Nangong Xi'er and Su Baiyi to get up and leave. No one dared to be the leader of those fierce spirits, so he watched helplessly again. Then they walked up to the second floor.

"Do you really want to rest here?" Su Baiyi asked.

"It's a long way to the Castlevania, so we can't sleep in the carriage all the time." Zhao Xiaqiu replied flatly.

"It's these two guest rooms." Xiao Er timidly backed away.

"Okay." Zhao Xiaqiu walked out of the guest room on the back, opened the door and walked in, but quickly stepped back a few steps, withdrew from the door, looked at the door of the other room, Su Bai Yi and Nangong Xi'er stood there together.

Zhao Xiaqiu stretched out a finger and pointed at himself in confusion: "Isn't it me and Mr. Su?"

(End of this chapter)