bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 249

As the suzerain of the local sect Han Yingzong, Yang Kai has been busy with his feet these days.

The two Divisions of War and Art were stationed at the border, and the people of Tianying City were anxious. Many people had already planned to flee the army and go south. The city, which was not very big, lost many functions in vain.

The burden fell on Han Yingzong, the local snake. While he wanted to persuade the fleeing people, he wanted to organize the outer disciples to take over and help, and ensure the smooth delivery of the restaurants. He really wanted to grow superhuman.

Of course, Yang Kai didn't need to do these small things in person, but as the master of a sect, asking him to look over and report to him was annoying enough.

For example, now, in the lobby of the Han Yingzong, the bosses of the Tianying City Restaurant, Merchant, and Pharmacy came in and out, all wanting to ask Yang Kai for an answer, so that they could feel at ease under the protection of this group of officers and soldiers.

"Master suzerain, this battle is really going on, Han Yingzong will help us people!"

In this case, Yang Kai's ears were calloused recently, so he could only frown and sigh:
"Recently, I have only led troops to suppress beasts. West Asia hasn't raised troops yet. Don't scare yourself, next one!"

The acting shopkeeper of the largest medicine store in Skyhawk City echoed in a low voice, obviously not believing Yang Kai's words.

But Yang Kai didn't have time to talk to him a few more words, if every shopkeeper who came to him was like this, wouldn't it be endless?

"Next, you guys today... oh, it's you?"

Standing in front of Yang Kai is Bu Qianqian who is currently in charge of Yihonglou.

After there were rumors of a rebellion, there were not many merchants in Skyhawk City, and the Yihonglou naturally became deserted, and began to make ends meet.

It is said that Bu Qianqian is in charge of Yihonglou on his behalf, just because this Yihonglou should have been taken over by Gu Hanyang, a disciple of the Hanyingzong who was handpicked by the Holy Majesty back then. After going to West Asia, there was no news.

Yang Kai's teeth itch when he thinks of this scoundrel who has not been heard from.

His grandma said how powerful they are behind him, who can help me with this and that. Now that the Laozi building has been built, the girl has bought it, and the library has been opened, then what?
Damn Gu Hanyang, disappeared all of a sudden?

Yang Kai was quite annoyed, but with the border wars, aliens descending from the sky and other unexpected situations, he couldn't think about it for a while.

Moreover, since new aliens were assigned to his Han Ying sect, although the number is not large, they all have spiritual roots and are diligent in their cultivation. Coupled with the wide opening of the library, their progress can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds.

From this perspective, the things Gu Hanyang arranged for him at the beginning were not without benefits.

The one who stood in front of Yang Kai and reported was none other than Bu Qianqian, she walked up to Yang Kai lightly and whispered something.

"Are there any guests from Yihonglou? Are they all strangers?"

Yang Kai didn't want to hide it, and blurted out in surprise.

Bu Qianqian nodded: "Although the wing rooms in the building were not spacious at the beginning, they are still fully booked by the troops who have come recently. Except for the wing rooms on the top floor, which are probably more expensive, the other floors are basically reserved. .”

Yang Kai's frown suddenly eased a lot: "That's great, finally there is cash in the account, since there are too many people, you can let the girl less line up, after all, it's a successful business, it's better to make it more popular, Let these stragglers scramble to pick flowers and smell honey, you know?"

Bu Qianqian smiled sweetly, looked at the master of a sect with a mustache, lowered her head slightly and said, "Yes, master."

She raised her eyes to look at Yang Kai again: "I originally thought that the young master surnamed Gu under the noble sect was quite insightful, but I never thought that the suzerain would be able to run this Yihong Building with ease, it is really a smart person who knows all kinds of things to make a living. , is admirable."

Hanyingzong is not a place to cultivate immortals and seek Tao, Yang Kai naturally chatted a lot with this housekeeper of Yihonglou during this time.

As the master of a sect, Yang Kai is so strangely proficient in opening brothels, it has long been a consensus that cannot be hidden.

"Oh, make money."

Yang Kai was not annoyed, just sighed: "You go to Shang Xiaoyun and ask him to bring more inner sect disciples to guard the building, if the group of stragglers make trouble, just turn them over to the law department immediately."

Bu Qianqian nodded, stepped back from the lobby, walked out of the inner door, and headed towards Yihonglou again.

It's almost the coldest time of winter.

The cold in winter is definitely not the feeling of snowflakes floating on the body and then chilling. The coldest thing is the wind, which is like a knife and needle piercing a person's face. Compared with cold, it is more like a kind of pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

Bu Qianqian's clothes were covered with the thick robes of Han Yingzong's inner disciples, and the patterns of snowflakes embroidered on them provided comfortable warmth in the cold wind as usual.

The more she walked towards the Yihong Building, the more she heard the noise of people in the Yihong Building.

Bu Qianqian sighed and stepped into the main hall.Quite a few alien soldiers have been drinking here for fun. Looking closely at the table, there are basically three taels of peanuts and a few cups of grain wine.

Right now, Yiren probably doesn't have much money, so he can't enjoy any romance.

On the stage in the center of the main hall, a girl was sitting in front of a piano quietly and gracefully singing:

"When is the wind and moon tonight,

Zhu Yan ran out of cardamom words.

Suddenly I heard that Yi Ren flicked her fingers wrongly,
The frost falls and the plum red is afraid of lovesickness.

The wind messes with the phoenix trees and the rain messes with the strings,
Cook tea and cook Xuemengyunyan.

Ask the tourists where they lean,
The flowers are drunk and waiting for the coming year. "

This was supposed to be a clear song for people to sit down and enjoy silently, but the strangers applauded like booing and applauded.

Among the wine table, Tang Xiaobei and his group will naturally not be absent.

"How about it, there are ditty songs and flower girls, isn't this more fun than you guys sitting in the inn and surfing the forum?"

She was leaning on the chair with her legs crossed in that rough sitting posture that was extremely disproportionate to her appearance, and the big men in the same team next to her were looking at the Yihonglou girl who was passing by, their eyes were about to pop out.

"No, big brother, then, when can I get started playing? It's just not interesting!"

Such vulgar words immediately resonated, and Tang Xiaobei rolled his eyes at the person who spoke: "How much money is in your bag? Is the potion ready? I asked you to find a sharpener in the city to buy a whetstone. Did you buy it?" Please reward me for my military exploits, but I have to wait until the battlefield is over. Right now, you’d better give me a penny and spend it in half. One more day of practice is one point more likely to win!"

Ren Caijiao curled his lips, grabbed a handful of peanuts and threw it into his mouth: "What's the chance of winning, this thing won't deduct points, if you swipe it, you will earn money, right?"

Tang Xiaobei curled his lips: "Didn't you watch it today? The top three in battle, but you can get out-of-print stuff. Besides, I heard that killing these monsters is only the first stage. In two days, you will have to fight with the NPC on the opposite side." Woke up!"

The food addiction yelled that she lost her temper after being trained, and could only look around. Occasionally, players at a few tables seemed to have fallen, and there was a warm, fragrant and nephrite girl in her arms. More tables on the table would bring a short time. Buff's food and drink.

The money in his pocket naturally flowed into Yang Kai's small ledger.

"Hmph, eat and drink, let's feed these idiots to death!"

Tang Xiaobei rolled a huge white eye at those hedonic players, slapped the table and said, "Let's go, let's take you to the Huoshaoyihong Building. With me as the first pass leader, you can do it once."

"Can you do it, Boss, if you get stuck in the book now, you won't be able to catch up with monsters tomorrow?"

"Just don't drop the chain!"

After Tang Xiaobei ran out on his brother, he turned his head and patted the shoulder of the thin man next to him: "Let's go? Let's revisit it!"

Then Sherlock Hook looked at her and waved his hand with a smile: "No, brother, you can go ahead, I'll shoot some material and edit the show."

Hearing what he said, Tang Xiaobei shrugged his shoulders, and without much delay, he led a group of people away from the banquet, and went straight to the copy of Yihonglou that was set on fire outside Yihonglou.

Sherlock Hook looked at the backs of their mighty departure, smiled and shook his head.

In the game, everyone has their own way of playing the game. Some people rush to the battlefield with enthusiasm, some empty their backpacks and start to immerse themselves in the experience, and some are reluctant to spend money and stretch out their salty pig hands to be thrown out of Yihong Building.

And he was sitting on the wine table, rubbing his chin, thinking about the girl's libretto just now, trying to find some basis.

"Oncology...how can it be so easy to be."

Sherlock Hook sighed, and just about to stretch, he suddenly felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing his face, and when he looked up again, a gentle and lovely woman in a Hanyingzong robe but exquisite makeup was sitting own side.

It was Bu Qianqian.

(End of this chapter)