Being fooled by fierce beasts to travel through the beginning is fleeing famine

Chapter 480: Staying as Guests on Rainy Days (please subscribe and vote monthly)
But now there is some trouble. There are a lot of people in this inn. If they kill each other directly or take them away, and suddenly appear and disappear suddenly, the innkeeper must be the first to notice it. There is no telling what the other party will report to the official. of.

After all, if an official suddenly disappeared from the inn, he would be afraid of being implicated and would definitely tell him something. By then, they might not be able to leave, and they would have to cooperate with the government to find out.

Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, they can only wait to leave Shayin Town, or wait to see what actions the other party will take. If the other party wants to seek wealth or death, then they will not be polite, and they will kill them directly. Okay, you can just throw it to the government, that's a solution.

If the other party doesn't take action and just wants to leave, then they will wait until they leave the town.

If they guessed wrong and the other party was an official, that would be the best thing. They were not the ones looking for trouble.

At this time, Chou Chou sent a message to Qing Yan: "It shouldn't be necessary for us to take action. I found the blood evil aura on the other party. Huang Jin also said that his appearance does not look evil, which means that this person is not carrying a human life. Not that kind of vicious person.

Even if he snatched this official uniform, he probably didn't harm the official's life. It was probably because he was knocked unconscious or knocked unconscious. "

Of course, in this case, the most likely possibility is that the other party is an official. As for the reason why the other party wore a set of night clothes, it is not clear. You can continue to observe and observe.

Qingyan suddenly realized that tonight's stay at this inn was quite eventful. It was not like they had never stayed at an inn before, and some of them would come in late at night, but it was not like today, where they would come every once in a while. And they all made a lot of noise.

There is also the fox that was struck to death by lightning. We need to study it later. I don’t know if there are any other foxes or spirits nearby.

I lay back on the bed again, thinking about it as I drifted off to sleep, this time I slept until dawn.

It's just that they were not woken up by the crow of roosters or the sound of others getting up, but by the sound of thunder.

That's right, it thundered again, and it was continuous. The rumbling sound came from far to near, and came in fits and starts. Sometimes it was far away and sometimes it seemed to be right in front of me.

Qingyan and Qingzhu sat up together and looked outside with their spiritual sense. No wonder the room was so dark, the sky was very gloomy, except for the occasional flash of lightning that illuminated the room for a moment, as if daybreak was about to break.

It seems that we can't go on the road today, at least in the morning. It's starting to rain now and it will start raining soon.

It depends on whether we can stop in the afternoon. If we can stop, we can walk all afternoon. If we can’t stop, we can only stay here for one more day.

Everyone else probably had the same idea. No one seemed to be packing their luggage to leave. Even if they got up, they would go to the lobby below for breakfast.

Qingyan took out her watch from under her pillow and looked at it. It was already half past seven, and she couldn't blame everyone for getting up.

After changing into a set of clothes, the waiter put the water at the door. It must be that there were too many people living there, so he put it at the door of each room.

After carrying the bucket in, she and Qingzhu washed up and left the room.

They happened to meet the Yang family who came out at the same time, followed closely by Chou Chou and Huang Jin. They asked each other and walked downstairs together.

As a result, the lobby downstairs was almost full. Fortunately, there was a table in the corner, so they squeezed in there.

Because one side of the table is against the wall, it's okay for five or six people to sit there. There are eight of them in a group, so they can only squeeze in and eat.

Fortunately, everyone is not fat, and we have two and a half-year-old children, so we can barely fit in.

Breakfast is just simple porridge and side dishes. The ingredients should have been delivered in the morning, so they are still fresh and easy to eat.

Of course, this was for them, but it was too dull for the third young master. He asked the waiter if he had anything else to eat. After getting a negative answer, he asked his men to go out and buy some.

Qingyan curled her lips. She was indeed an evil capitalist. Regardless of whether it was domestic or foreign, ancient or modern, as long as she was rich and powerful, she would live the most comfortable life.

Look at it now, if the food is not to your liking, you can just ask your men to go out and buy it. There is no need to make do with it yourself.

It's not that she hates the rich. After all, she is one of the rich herself. Her family has many industries at home and abroad and in Hong Kong City. Especially in Hong Kong City, it almost monopolizes the technology and entertainment industries there.

Her parents even hired many teachers for her to teach her etiquette and taste, and she was also pampered and raised since she was a child.

Although she would pay more attention to it when she was in China, after all, her grandparents were used to being thrifty and not the kind of extravagant people. Even if the family was rich, they would at most hire a nanny to do housework, and they would not be able to put food on the table and open their mouths. .

Even their family would not act extravagant outside, after all, they were afraid of being stared at.

When they were in Hong Kong and abroad, their family had their own private island, castle, and manor. Their family also bought a share of everything owned by the upper classes of various countries.

It's not to show off wealth or enjoy it, it's entirely because rich people have a mentality, that is, I can use it, but I can't live without it.

What’s more, when doing business, you have to get into the other party’s circle. Otherwise, the other party may ignore you, feel that they are not in the same circle as you, and look down on you.

Having these things has the effect of showing off, and it is also to show your strength and identity.

But there is still a difference from ancient times. In ancient times, more emphasis was placed on the superiority and inferiority of the person. In ancient times, when you were a master, you could really open your mouth for food and stretch your hands for clothes.

She curled her lips not to disapprove of the third young master's actions, but also to think that this was just a small town, and no restaurants were open in the early morning. Except for the breakfast provided by this inn, there were only some snack vendors outside. Even if you let people go out to buy them, What can I buy?

Well, I can actually buy something back.

I saw that the man went out for about ten minutes and came back with a food box and an umbrella in the other hand.

He must have gone to the backyard just before going out. The food box and umbrella must have been taken off the carriage.

The other party was not that stupid. He went out in the rain and even held an umbrella.

Qingyan felt that what she had just thought was unnecessary. She was not a fool. She knew it was raining outside, so she must have taken an umbrella. I saw the other party put the food box on the table where the third young master was sitting, opened the lid, and took out a steaming bowl from inside.

Qingyan smelled it quickly. It was a bowl of rice noodles. It was so fragrant. Qingyan swallowed. She almost wanted to eat it when she smelled it.

Then another plate of white stuff was brought out. Qingyan thought it was glutinous rice cakes at first, but then she thought about it and thought it might not be the case. After all, this is no longer the border of southern Hunan.

Although this is also the south, it has just been the Chinese New Year, and there should be a lot left from the harvest before the New Year. It can be kept for a while if soaked in water.

But it's not popular here. She smelled it again, and there was a smell of radish. It seemed like the radish cake here was made of rice flour and radish, so it looked a bit like glutinous rice cake.

Qingyan regretted not using her spiritual consciousness to follow that person out just now, otherwise she would have known where the other person bought these things.

Fortunately, it's not hard to find. Just in the south of the town, the seventh inn from the right, there is an open snack shop there, which should be dedicated to selling breakfast.

The owner's family of three are busy inside, and there are four or five tables in the store, all of which are full of people.

Looking at the clean open space right in front of the shop, it seems that if the weather is good, a few tables will be set up at the door so that more people can be accommodated. But it is raining today and we can't set them outside, so we have to They all crowded into the house and ate.

That shop doesn't sell many styles of breakfast, just four or five kinds. In addition to soup noodles, fried rice noodles, three kinds of carrot cakes, noodles and a kind of pancake. I don't know what they are made of. They look dark. , it should taste good, everyone eating there will have one or two in front of them.

If it hadn't been raining heavily outside now, almost like moderate rain, Qingyan would have wanted to go there to have breakfast.

All we can do now is wait and see if the rain can stop earlier. Then we can go there and buy some. Even if we don’t want to eat now, we can also take it with us to eat on the road.

But she was disappointed. The rain didn't stop until noon. That shop only sold breakfast and closed at ten o'clock.

But it doesn’t matter. It seems like I can’t leave today anyway. It’s the same thing if I wait until tomorrow morning to buy it.

The rain didn't stop at noon, so they could only continue to stay in the inn. Their consciousness had not been idle in the morning, staring at the surrounding environment and the "official servant".

The man didn't do anything. He didn't even move the black clothes. Of course, it was possible that he didn't have the chance to do so.

After all, it was raining and no one left. It would have been a bit conspicuous for him to walk alone, and even if there was an emergency, he would have to wait for the weather. He didn't drive a car, or even ride a horse, he just came here on foot.

Except for a few people in the inn who were sitting in the lobby chatting and waiting for the rain to stop, most of the people in the inn went back to their rooms.

Qingyan stayed up late yesterday and felt a little sluggish, so she spent the whole morning catching up on sleep.

Soon it was noon. I originally wanted to have another meal at the inn, but the third young master sent someone to the largest restaurant in the town and ordered a lot of dishes.

Because there were so many dishes, the restaurant arranged for a waiter to come with them to deliver the food. Qingyan and the others directly ordered a table of dishes from the waiter who brought the food, and asked him to help deliver it later.

They paid the deposit directly to the waiter and paid the remaining money when the food was delivered later.

I'm not afraid that the other party will take the money and run away. The restaurant is just south of the inn, four houses away.

And they have spiritual consciousness and can stare at each other back.

They didn't go out to get the food boxes, and were too lazy to go to the backyard. They just used the ones from the restaurant, and then they just took them back together when the other party came here to collect the dishes.

The shopkeeper at the inn didn't show any displeasure. He probably knew the level of his cooks. The guests staying here, even those with better conditions, wouldn't eat here. They were all too lazy. If you go out, or if you are on a tight budget, you will make do with what you eat here.

Another thing is that the food cooked in the inn tastes unusual and the price is not cheap, so many people would rather bring their own dry food and just order some hot water here.

Another thing is that most of the people who stay at the inn here come here in the afternoon or evening, stay for one night, and then continue on their way after having breakfast at most the next morning. Some of them don't even have breakfast here, but eat outside the town, or Just buy some dry food and eat it directly on the road.

That's why the food in the inn has not improved much, and there is no special chef or anything. The main reason is that there are few people eating here, and it is not worth it.

The chefs in the restaurants in this town are pretty good, and they also have the famous crock pot soup. After it was delivered to them, Qingyan and the others had a delicious meal.

After eating delicious food, I was much less depressed about not being able to continue on my way.

The two siblings, Yang Qiaoer and Yang Zhenxing, were chatting with their parents while eating, especially Yang Qiaoer, who was also discussing with her mother how to make these dishes.

After listening to it for a while, Qingyan felt that Yang Qiaoer had some talent in cooking. After just a few bites, she could taste what kind of seasonings were in it, and even told what kind of heat was used. This was really rare. .

Her brother, who was listening next to him, looked confused and his eyes were almost filled with mosquito repellent incense.

Mrs. Hu was able to chat with her daughter for a few words, but she was obviously not as good as her daughter. By the end of the conversation, she could only agree.

Because they were still sitting relatively close to the table, they didn't speak loudly, so they didn't attract anyone's attention.

After chatting for a while and catching up on some food, they would go back to their rooms to rest after the restaurant waiter came to pack the food boxes and plates and return the deposit.

Although I haven't moved much today and I caught up on my sleep in the morning, staying in the room is more comfortable than outside. Others want to take a nap in the afternoon. Anyway, it's raining heavily outside and it's hard to go out. It's a good time to go to sleep.

Of course, Qingyan couldn't sleep. The rain actually had no effect on her. She could go back to the space and move around. However, they didn't go in. One of them was in broad daylight. If someone came over and found that no one was in their room, it would be difficult to explain. , and the "official officer" outside doesn't know what the situation is, so he still needs to observe it.

Even though Chou Chou could observe it after entering the space, they were just out of curiosity, so they stayed outside.

However, they did not go back to their rooms separately. Instead, they all stayed in Qingyan's room. They took out a deck of playing cards, and the four of them started playing a game of upgrades.