Rebirth kicked the scumbag to farming

Chapter 183 Regret and Choice (1)
"I would rather, her name is gentle."

After the two sides shook hands, they sat on wicker chairs and talked.

I would rather come to Chishi Desert a year ago because of a rumor.The new independence has a long history and can be traced back to the previous dynasty.During the war, the Japanese state supported Xindu, and Xindu grew stronger for a while, but was beaten by the Western Expeditionary Army and disappeared without a trace.In recent years, there has been a comeback, and rumor has it that Xindu is hiding in a haunted castle.

"There may be a reason for it." Ning Ruan sighed, "It's a pity that my youth is at the right time, nesting in this place where the birds don't shit, wasting a romantic life in vain."

"I can report it to my grandfather." Xie Ningfeng was considerate, "I'll send you some beautiful men."

I would rather prop up my chin, blink my eyes, and poke my small muscles with my fingers, "If it can be done, my sister is willing to promise it with her body. Of course, it can't be done now, and the rent for two days will be waived."

The people in Xiaobailou are tough and thick-skinned, even women.I would rather this kind of woman, there are not many in the crowd, living the most reckless life under limited conditions. For her, life is just keeping in a small world and facing it calmly.

After I would rather leave, Xie Ning raised his eyebrows helplessly, and if he went out for a trip, he would still encounter trouble, if he had known it, he would have stayed in the city.

In the evening, I would rather invite them down for dinner.Sitting down in the corner, the two remained silent in a low-key manner.

Sensing that gaze again, Wen Rou quickly turned her head and fled again.Gentle and calm picked up the chopsticks, keeping an eye on everyone.

The waiter delivered the food. Xiaoxiao Inn has a rule that there is no menu, which means that what the kitchen does, the guests will eat.This clause is simply overbearing, but it's a pity that this is a desert, and it's good to have food and wine, who can treat guests like uncles.

Good food tonight, rare greens.The guests laughed and toasted, very lively.

I would rather come out of the kitchen, and the guests would greet me warmly, and I would rather tease and refuse, and come to Wen Rou's table.The guests are not surprised, the proprietress loves the new and dislikes the old, she likes the newcomers.

"The dishes are not bad." She smiled triumphantly, "The cook I hired at a high price is a family-passed skill."

The three chatted casually, and after the meal, there was a wonderful show.

Push the table aside, the lights on the head are colorful, and five beautiful Xiongguo women appear on the stage.Vigorous singing and dancing, beauties and fine wines will soothe the restless hearts of the guests.

At midnight, the show ended, the guests dispersed, and they would rather yawn and send them back to their room, telling them not to go out at night.

The desert at night hides dangerous factors.The direction of the wind is easy to get lost, and it can also freeze people faint.Lack of experience, it is difficult to go back and forth.

Gentle woke up from a deep sleep, she looked up, there was nothing on the black board.

Is she sensitive?It seemed that someone was staring at her, but there was no malice, and instead seemed to be interested in her.

She hugged the quilt, the wind outside was getting stronger, and the doors and windows were rattling, which made people upset.

Suddenly, there was a sound at the opposite door, and Xie Ningfeng asked in a low voice.Opening the door gently, Xie Ningfeng waved at her.

At this time, Xie Ningfeng's feet shifted a little, revealing a note.Five words were written on the paper, and Xin was alone in the ghost castle.

Who exactly left the note and what was his purpose.

This small script with hairpin flowers is very good, I would rather be puzzled, the people in the small inn are all rough men, how can there be such a good handwriting.

"The new ones are you." Ning Wan said, "It's impossible for others."

"What are they doing in the inn?" Gentlely said, "Look at the desert, they don't go out all day."

Ning Ning leaned over and whispered, "Someone speculates that the ghost castle has appeared in the world recently."

"You didn't report it." Xie Ningfeng was shocked and angry, preferring to be careless.

Ning Ning smiled mysteriously, "I enlisted some people to help, and the goods and money are cleared."

Xie Ningfeng doesn't have to worry about this, but he is worried that people will be unreliable and people's hearts are unpredictable. If he doesn't confess his heart, he really dare not hand over his back to others.

"Now we are here." Gentlely said, "You can rely on more people."

Her meaning is obvious, trusting others is worse than trusting them.

I'd rather keep silent and push back what was agreed. It's against human morality, but I can refuse Xie Ningfeng... "I'll think about it again."

Xie Ningfeng wasn't embarrassed either, the command would be in his hands sooner or later.

They went back to their rooms to sleep, but Rourou stared at the curtains in a daze, and she fell into a drowsy sleep at dawn.

The desert is still cool in the early morning. At nine o'clock, the sun is bright, and the desert is steaming like a piece of roasted meat.

Went downstairs and went to the kitchen to eat.The chef cheerfully brought out a bowl of fried rice.

The chef is tall and mighty, and when he smiles, he is passionate, and when the corners of his mouth are pursed, he is cold and repulsive.

"Where is the master from?" Gentlely said, "I can't taste the cuisine."

"Miss, thank you." The master said, "Have become a monk on the way to learn a little, my master doesn't tell me anything about cuisine."

"Where is the ancestral home of the master?" Rourou asked again.

"City B, it happened a long time ago." The master sighed, "In my generation, I am a serious person from HY City."

"I'm from city B. Master, you can go for a walk when you have time." Rou Rou put down the chopsticks, "I'll take you to the palace."

"Success, thank you in advance." The master put away the bowls and chopsticks.

Suddenly, there was wind behind him, and when he turned around, a silver needle passed by his cheek and penetrated three points into the wall.

"What are you doing?" asked the master.

"Robbery." Gentlely said, "I'm short of pocket money."

The two fought in the kitchen, and pots and pans were inevitably lost.The master took this, Rourou threw another one over, holding a plate in one hand and a bowl in the other, being played around by Rourou.

"Come here, come here." The master shouted, "Root, rob!"

Ruan didn't let him talk, threw more things away, and ruined the freshly delivered vegetables.

"Hong Zifu." The one who stepped over the stairs was Xie Ningfeng.

The master was taken aback for a moment, Rourou took the opportunity to restrain him. "Unexpectedly, it's really you."

"You guys made a mistake." Ning Ruan leaned on the stairs and looked down at the three of them.The two lumps on the chest are very eye-catching.

Xie Ningfeng turned his head, "When I called my name, he responded."

Since they would rather claim that they admitted the wrong person, they must produce evidence.To be honest, Xie Ningfeng felt that he would rather protect the cook too much, even if the desert cook is hard to find, there are many people with two legs.

I would rather go downstairs step by step, still full of charm, but there is a sense of impatience in the action, just a few steps are too long.I would rather pull Xie Ningfeng outside, the cook is tidying up the vegetables, the busy back makes Rourou slightly regret it.In the desert, fresh vegetables are especially precious. She is really sorry for the guests for wasting so much.

"Hey, I sent someone to bring the vegetables." Gentle tried to remedy, "I shouldn't make fun of vegetables."

(End of this chapter)