I have a space-time trading tavern

Chapter 147
After breakfast, Shen Wanwan took the two of them up to have a look. After viewing all four rooms, Chuan Yun said: "I like the bamboo room very much. I feel very comfortable after entering."

Shen Wan tilted his head, thought for a while and replied: "Probably because of the wind in the bamboo forest, you are from the wind spirit root. I have wood spirit roots, and the feeling in the bamboo room is deeper than in other rooms."

The two analyzed, and when they were about to say something, Hu Xie was kicked out of Mei's room.

His hair and clothes were a little messy, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"What did you do to get kicked out of the room?"

Shen Wanwan looked at him seriously.

"Don't look at me like that. I didn't do anything. I was kicked out after sleeping soundly."

"Really?" Shen Wanwan took out her mobile phone to check the time, she remembered that when they first went upstairs, the first room they looked at was Mei.

After entering Mei, the fox seemed to like it very much, he was lazy on the ice bed and refused to leave, so comfortable that he almost showed his fox tail.

So Shen Wanwan let him stay in Meijian, after all, she couldn't control this old man.

After she and Chuan Yun finished shopping around the orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, Hu Xie was kicked out in less than 10 minutes.

"Is there still a time limit in these rooms?" Shen Wanwan asked curiously.

If you can't figure it out, just ask, although number 9 can't be summoned, then call again.

Fortunately, after this call, No. 9 finally appeared.

"Hi boss……"

"What's the matter with you?" Hearing its decadent tone, Shen Wanwan couldn't help asking.

"Oh, don't mention it, I was remade by Mastermind."

If there is an entity, No. 9 is probably a small bag of tears now.

"Uh... because of what I said yesterday?"

Hearing that No. 9 was remade, Shen Wanwan rarely felt guilty.

"It's not all..." The remaining No. 9 didn't say any more.

Shen Wanwan didn't continue this topic, but asked about the purpose of the four rooms upstairs in the tavern.

At first, she thought there was some high-level purpose, but No. 9 told her: "No special purpose, it's just for you to sleep, the proprietress. You can sleep in whichever room you like, and you can take turns sleeping in it if you like it..."

"Is it so simple and rude?" With a mutter, she asked about Hu Xie being kicked out of the room.

No. 9 pouted and said, "I kicked him out. Who told him to turn into a fox in the room, he didn't have any AC values ​​for his size..."

Speaking of this, No. 9 complained a lot!
After listening, Shen Wanwan glanced at Hu Xie who was a little surprised, and she looked at him a little inexplicably.

"Why are you looking at me? If you look at this face again, it won't become yours."

"Hehe~ ghosts want your face!" Shen Wanwan pushed back unwilling to show weakness.

"You were kicked out simply because you showed your body. You are too big to fit in the room. You are so fat, should you lose weight?"

As he said that, Shen Wanwan gave a smirk: "If you need to lose weight, you can find me. For the sake of getting along for so long, I will give you a discount."

"Get out~" Hu Xie's blue veins bulged, and he resisted the thought of strangling Shen Wanwan to death.

"Hehe~"

Seeing Hu Xie deflated, Shen Wanwan's mood was as beautiful as eating a bowl of ice cream in the dog days.

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel without saying a few words, Chuan Yun couldn't help smoothing things over and said, "Aren't we talking about the room? It's not too late for you to quarrel after we finish talking."

It was rare to win a round against Hu Xie, Shen Wanwan was in a good mood and decided to give Chuan Yun this face.

Knowing that these four rooms were of no special use, Hu Xie occupied Meijian.

Chuanyun and Shen Wanwan didn't care, Meijian was so cold, it was unlikely for them both to go.

"Give it to you, Zhujian. I'm actually as good as orchids and chrysanthemums." Shen Wanwan generously gave Zhujian to Chuanyun.

After Chuan Yun accepted it, he said: "Since you are so generous, let's go down to the yard to practice later."

Shen Wanwan: "..." What to do, she suddenly wanted to take back her generosity just now.

……

Only Chuan Yun and Shen Wanwan went downstairs, and Hu Xie had already returned to his room to make love with the ice bed.

After going downstairs, Chuan Yun took out his sword, and Shen Wanwan saw that he was serious, so he put away his casual attitude.

He took out the sword he practiced and followed him out.

No. 9 waved the flag in her sea of ​​consciousness and shouted: "The winner is the boss, the winner is the boss, the winner is Shen Wanwan, the winner is Shen Wanwan..."

Hearing its familiar lines in the second grade, Shen Wanwan couldn't help asking: "Little 9, what kind of comics did you learn from the second grader?"

"Killer Tennis!"

Hearing this, Shen Wanwan closed his eyes and took a deep breath and asked, "Do I look like that narcissistic narcissus in Atobe?"

Number 9: "...Then boss, don't be careless!"

Shen Wanwan: "..."

She felt that it was better for her to keep her mouth shut, so as not to be pissed off by No. 9.

Chuan Yun saw that she hadn't moved for a while, and her face had changed a lot, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, let's get started."

Shen Wanwan silenced No. 9, she was afraid that when she was concentrating on fighting with Chuan Yun, No. 9 would suddenly appear and drag her back.

No. 9, who was banned from speaking, barked with "tear eyes" and didn't know where he was wrong.

Shen Wanwan and Chuan Yun faced each other with their swords in the open space outside the tavern.

Chuan Yun said: "You shoot first."

Shen Wanwan was not pretentious, and raised his sword to attack him.

After a while, the sound of weapons colliding was heard in the yard.

From time to time, I heard Chuan Yun pointing out Shen Wanwan's mistakes.

When it was over, Shen Wanwan was already paralyzed on the grass, not wanting to move.

Chuan Yun also had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. Seeing her lying on the ground, he hurriedly urged her to get up and exercise.

Shen Wanwan, who had no strength, listened to Chuan Yun's devil's speech, and immediately wished he could roll his eyes and pass out.

Although she had no strength, in the end she still used her sword to support her body, and after she was able to stand a little bit, she began to exercise the body-building exercises.

After finishing the postures of the exercise exercises, Shen Wanwan went back to take a shower.

When she returned to the tavern with her half-wet hair on her head, Chuan Yun said, "It can be solved with a cleansing technique, why do you go back and take a shower?"

Chuan Yun really didn't understand. Shen Wanwan had learned a lot of spells, but she had never used them.

"Get used to it. I always feel that the cleansing technique can't be cleaned!"

It's not that Shen Wanwan hasn't used cleaning techniques on herself, but she always feels that something is wrong when she looks clean, as if she hasn't washed at all.

In fact, this is a psychological effect of hers, and Chuan Yun has nothing to say about it.

……

Three days into the countdown to the New Year, Shen Wanwan still stayed in the tavern.

Haven't figured out what to do next year.

But during the New Year, she will probably have a hot pot in the tavern.

At that time, Chuan Yun and Hu Xie will be there, and it will be quite lively for the three of them to have a meal together.

(End of this chapter)