I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 863 The Little Maid

The scholar was not annoyed by being run over directly to his face. Instead, he said rather helplessly: "We rely on this for food, let alone rain, even if it is hail, what should come will come."

"Okay, do I want to hear your excuse?" The shopkeeper said impatiently, "Which bank do you belong to?"

"It's from Jibaozhai." The scholar said, took out the thick account book from the bookcase, opened it, and saw that the ink stains inside were washed away by the rain, quickly closed the account book, and said: " Boss, please take out your IOUs, I want to reconcile the accounts."

"Reconciliation?"

The shop owner's sharp eyes saw that the account book was still dripping, so he snatched it up, opened it, and immediately sneered, "I don't even have an account book, what a fart you are, Xiaoer, throw him out..."

"What's the matter, Daoist?"

Sitting by the window, seeing Qin Yao watching the quarrel without blinking, Nie Xiaoqian asked in a low voice.

Qin Yao pointed to the blue-shirted scholar, and said with a smile, "This person is destined to you... I will see you again."

Nie Xiaoqian looked in the direction of his finger, only to see the scholar shoved out of the door by Xiaoer in a state of embarrassment, with a hint of doubt gradually appearing on his face.

What kind of fate could such an ordinary-looking bill collector have with them?

Faced with the doubts visible to the naked eye on Nie Xiaoqian's face, Qin Yao didn't explain too much.

There is no obligation, and there is no need.

"stand up."

Not long after, five soldiers armed with long knives, five big and three rough, suddenly broke into the inn. One of them glanced across the inn. His eyes were slightly bright when he saw Nie Xiaoqian, and his eyes were even brighter when he saw the burly Qin Yao. , rushed over with a knife in hand, and shouted loudly.

Qin Yao sat on the chair with his back straight, raised his head and asked, "Why?"

"Bang, bang."

The soldier tapped his bamboo armor with the handle of his knife, with a fierce look on his face: "Can't you see the suit of the uncle? I told you to stand up, so you have to stand up!"

"come here."

Qin Yao beckoned.

The soldier frowned, and took two steps forward: "Speak quickly if you have something to say, and let the fart go quickly."

"Boom."

Qin Yao slapped him heavily on the forehead, the huge force made him fall to the ground suddenly, and fainted on the spot.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

Seeing this situation, the other four soldiers drew out their knives at the same time, and looked at Qin Yao covetously.

Qin Yao raised his head slightly, and a powerful spiritual force was released from his eyes, condensing on the four knives.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang."

The next moment, the four long knives exploded at the same time, and the fragments grazed the bodies of the four people dangerously, causing their legs to go limp in fright, and they knelt directly on the ground.

"Take this guy away." Qin Yao pointed to the fainting soldier and said indifferently.

The four of them rolled and crawled to the soldier, lifted him up, and ran out of the inn without looking back.

"Xiao Er, sweep the floor." Qin Yao said lightly.

"At Xiasunfu Road, meet the expert." Just as Xiaoer went out to pick up the broom, the shop owner came to Qin Yao and cupped his hands.

"Is there something wrong?" Qin Yao asked.

Sun Fulu said with a smile: "It's a chance to meet the master, I can't help but be overjoyed, I've invited this table, I just hope the master can remember my name."

Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "If you don't pay the bill, you won't get rewarded. By the way, I just saw that those soldiers looked at me wrongly. Does the shopkeeper know the reason?"

Sun Fulu nodded slightly: "Nowadays the world is chaotic, there are countless thieves, and there are many thieves. The soldiers all over the city are catching thieves and thieves. I guess they regard you as a thieves and are going to arrest you to receive rewards..."

Qin Yao was silent.

This is troubled times.

"Hello, brother, is there a place where I can stay for free near here?"

As the evening approached, the rain cleared and there was even a red moon in the western sky.

Penniless and struggling, the scholar came to a cake stall and asked with a smile on his face.

"How can there be free accommodation in the world?" The boss who sold the cakes shook his head and said casually, "Unless you go to Lanruo Temple."

"Lanruo Temple?" The scholar asked curiously, "Where is that place?"

The boss was taken aback: "You don't know about Lanruo Temple?"

The scholar scratched his head: "Should I know?"

"Forget it, forget it, just pretend I didn't say it, and don't put your life somewhere for no reason." The boss shook his head.

The scholar asked: "Is this Lanruo Temple very dangerous?"

"Are you buying cakes?" the boss asked suddenly.

The scholar's expression froze: "I have no money..."

"Go far away if you don't have money, don't delay my business." The boss waved away.

It was night in a blink of an eye, and the scholar who couldn't find a place to live had no choice but to carry a lantern and strode into the wolf forest by reciting "Will Enter the Wine" to strengthen his courage.

From evening to night, although he couldn't find a place to live, he knew the location of Lanruo Temple.

Although it is not clear where the danger will be, he feels that no matter how dangerous it is, it is better than sleeping on the road at night...

After running for a while, he finally came to a temple. The scholar stretched out his hand to push the door, but found that the door seemed to be plugged in from the inside, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push it open.

"anyone there?"

"Is there anyone in there?"

He blew out the lantern in his hand, and slammed on the gate while shouting.

It's a pity that no matter how much he shouted, no one responded, just like no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't change poverty.

For a moment, grief came from his heart, he leaned against the door and slowly squatted down, covering his face and crying.

This world is too difficult...

"Master Dao, is that the person we saw this morning?" Not long after, a slightly cold voice suddenly sounded in front of him.

The scholar quickly raised his head and looked around, only to see a burly man leading a charming woman striding towards him, and suddenly stopped in front of him.

"You two are polite." The scholar wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with cupped hands.

Qin Yao pursed his lips, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you crying in front of my ashram this late at night?"

The scholar was ashamed: "I'm sorry, I just feel sad from the heart, and I can't restrain myself."

"What's your name?" Qin Yao confirmed after a slight pause.

"Under Ning Caichen."

Qin Yao put his hand on the door, pushed gently, and the door opened immediately: "Meeting is fate, Ning Caichen, come in and talk."

Ning Caichen solemnly thanked: "Thank you, thank you."

Qin Yao led him to the courtyard and asked, "No one dares to come here, why are you here?"

Ning Caichen said humbly: "I just want a house to settle down and stay for one night."

"It's easy to talk about." Qin Yao ordered: "Xiaoqian, go and take Mr. Ning to choose a room."

"Yes, Daoist." Nie Xiaoqian responded respectfully.

With less than half a cup of tea, Xiaoqian returned to Qin Yao's room and said softly, "Master Ning, we have already arranged for you."

On the bed, Qin Yao stretched his body and said slowly, "Well... come in and give me a pinch."

Nie Xiaoqian: "?"

First of all, cleaning, which makes me pinch my feet, what else will I have in the future?
(End of this chapter)