Late at night, the lights in Zilaixiang Inn are still brightly lit, and the fire in the kitchen has not stopped for a moment since sunset. The innkeeper smiled at the account book like a child picking up money. The waiters in the inn lit the fire and added firewood, served dishes and soups, opened and closed the dishes, and provided one-stop service.
When the waiters at the inn heard that they had to stay up late and work overtime because of the two guests, they all complained in their hearts.
But when the waiter in the store saw the inhumane way Wanyu Bingmiao and Zhao Tubao ate, he was so ashamed that he actually secretly cursed these two poor little girls in his heart. He was really not a human being!
The wild dog will be ashamed after seeing it, and the beggar will cry after seeing it.
What on earth had gone through to make this poor girl starve like this!
A waiter asked: "Girl, how long has it been since you had a full meal? I don't think you are like the official lady the shopkeeper said."
"Lulalanlang...porphyrin"
With his mouth full of vegetables, Wanyu Bingmiao politely answered the waiter's question, but naturally he was vague and even dropped the meatballs he had just stuffed into his mouth.
Wanyu Bingmiao hurriedly stuffed the meatballs that fell on the floor back into her mouth.
After seeing this scene, the guy who asked the question wanted to give himself two slaps. His eyes were slightly moist, and he handed Wanyu Bingmiao a glass of water.
This poor girl is really hungry. Don't choke!
The guy didn't hear clearly what Wanyu Bingmiao said, and he didn't ask Wanyu Bingmiao again, because when he saw Wanyu Bingmiao picking up the meatballs that fell on the table, the answer was no longer important.
If this guy really heard Wanyu Bingmiao say that he hadn't had enough to eat in more than four years, he would probably have cried twice.
In fact, the innkeeper was right when he said that Wanyu Bingmiao was indeed a lady from an official family, and she had a father who loved her and missed her. Wanyu Bingmiao was able to eat such a large amount of fish and meat because her father stuffed an unknown amount of silver into his baggage when Wanyu Bingmiao left home.
At the third watch, the fire in the kitchen stopped, and the inn's waiters were sleeping on the floor. Wanyu Bingmiao and Zhao Tubao were lying in the room on the second floor with their clothes still on, their bellies bulging, and their faces looked like this was the end of their lives.
The guests in the inn were soundly asleep, and the innkeepers were so tired that they lay down on the spot. The only one awake in the inn was the old innkeeper, who was lighting an oil lamp, doing abacus, and looking at the account book. There was another person on the table who seemed to be full. money bag.
In the early morning, the slightly protruding bellies of Wanyu Bingmiao and Zhao Tubao disappeared and turned into slim figures again, as if the delicacies of the mountains and seas last night had disappeared out of thin air. Sure enough, after living in a sect with strong aura for a long time, their physiques were extraordinary. If a beauty-loving woman saw this digestive ability, she would definitely be jealous.
The innkeeper stood at the door of the inn, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was still as energetic as a dead tree. He was holding a money bag in his hand. The money bag was much thinner than last night. Judging from the look on the shopkeeper's face, it seemed that he was willing to trade his short lifespan for the money in his hand to slim down again.
When Wanyu Bingmiao left the inn with Zhao Tubao, the old shopkeeper handed over the medium-sized purse. Wanyu Bingmiao took the money bag and seemed to have thought of something. He took out one tael of silver and asked the shopkeeper to convert it into half of the copper coins, plus two roast chickens.
The old shopkeeper made a lot of money in one night. Now he was very grateful to Wanyu Bingmiao. He didn't want to make money from Wanyu Bingmiao. He handed over one tael of copper coins to Wanyu Bingmiao and gave it as a gift. Two roast chickens.
Anhui Bingmiao was walking on the street with Zhao Tubao. Some shops on the street were not open yet. Instead, there were small stalls walking around with people, and they started doing business early.
Wanyu Bingmiao and Zhao Tubao sat down at the chopped green onion noodle stall. Wanyu Bingmiao ate a bowl of chopped green onion noodles, but did not give Zhao Tubao any. The little girl pouted for a long time.
The stall owner was an old woman. She had a haggard face and a scar on her face. The scar was an old wound from the top of her head to the corner of her mouth. It showed that the old woman had encountered some trouble when she was young. There was a red rag around the old man's neck. Look carefully. Look. I concluded that the red rag should be a red dress worn by a child. I guess it should be my granddaughter’s old clothes.
When Wanyu Bingmiao paid, he not only gave all the coins in his hand to the old woman, but also gave all the money on his body to the old woman.
The mother-in-law refused at first, but she couldn't stand Wanyu Bingmiao, and finally accepted it with some hesitation.
Fortunately, it was still early, the sky was dawning, and there were not many people on the street. If the owner of Zilaixiang Inn saw this scene, he would probably be furious to death.
The two greedy cats, who were well fed and drunk, were much more talkative than when they arrived.
The two greedy cats spending money lavishly will inevitably be noticed by those who care about them. Although the identity of an official lady can indeed dissuade some criminals from seizing wealth, there are also some people who are determined to kill people and eliminate traces.
Wanyu Bingmiao and Zhao Tubao left the town and walked on the forest path. They kept talking all the way and seemed not to notice at all that there were several people following them when they left the inn.
While walking, Wanyu Bingmiao held his stomach and laughed at Zhao Tubao and said: "Little Tubao, I'm full and I'm going to the hut. You can help me out here. If someone comes, you must call me loudly." .”
The little girl pinched her nose as if she had smelled something, and waved to Wanyu Bingmiao: "Hey~ go ahead, go ahead. Next time you eat less, I'll eat more."
"I'm going to go to Chu Gong now. It's really disgusting for you to talk about food here..."
After teasing Zhao Tubao, Wanyu Bingmiao plunged into the forest carelessly, looked around and disappeared.
Zhao Tubao was on the side of the road, standing stunned, like a little doorkeeper. Although she was not polite to joke with Wanyu Bingmiao, she cared about Wanyu Bingmiao very much. She must complete her mission as a flower protector.
Zhao Tubao, who was outside the forest, picked up a branch from somewhere and hummed while practicing his own sword skills on the roadside.
About a quarter of an hour later, the laughter of Wanyu Bingmiao sounded in the forest. Zhao Tubao, who was laughed at, did not feel embarrassed. He held a branch behind his back and looked at Wanyu Bingmiao with a serious look on his face: "Who are you? Leave quickly. Someone is going up to the hut in the woods, it smells bad, be careful of getting smoked."
Wanyu Bingmiao's face turned slightly red, and he teased the little girl weakly: "What did you do just now? Which family's peerless swordsmanship is it?"
The little girl made a gesture of sheathing her sword. She said without blushing or heartbeat: "This is my own sword technique. I successfully created it after two seconds of long thinking."
Wanyu Bingmiao sighed helplessly, she was thick-skinned and her shit didn't stink, but she was thin-skinned and her eyes wandered away.
Zhao Tubao looked at Wanyu Bingmiao who had changed his clothes and asked, "Where were your previous clothes?"
Wanyu Bingmiao was about to explain.
The little girl seemed to have thought of something and was anxious to show her respect! As a result, there was no paper!
The little girl looked at Wan Yu Bing Miao and took two steps back. He looked at Wanyu Bingmiao with a look that said I understand everything, and nodded.
No, you don't understand!
Wanyu Bingmiao's face turned really red this time, and her ears changed color.
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a quarter of an hour ago
When Wanyu Bingmiao pretended to be courteous and walked into the forest, several figures who followed them quietly also walked into the forest to look for Wanyu Bingmiao.
When Wanyu Bingmiao and Zhao Tubao were eating noodles in the city, Wanyu Bingmiao paid for it. It can be seen that all the money and everything is in Wanyu Bingmiao, so naturally Wanyu Bingmiao cannot be lost.
After this group of people walked into the forest, they didn't see the scene of the beautiful girl showing off her beauty, lifting her skirt to hide her red face.
Wanyu Bingmiao rolled up her sleeves and rolled up her skirt. The already convenient ponytail behind her was tied up by Wanyu Bingmiao. Her slim figure leaned against a big tree, as if she had been waiting for a long time.
Among the group of people who entered the forest, there were two rough-faced men with dirty and disgusting looks in their eyes, and their expressions were even more eye-catching.
The leader was an old woman with a scarred face wearing a red rag. Wanyu Bingmiao also knew her. She was the old man who set up the noodle stall in the morning.
At this time, the old man was holding a kitchen knife in his hand, with a greedy and ferocious expression and a long scar, which was even more unsightly than the monster in the book.
The surprise in Wanyu Bingmiao's eyes flashed away, as if she didn't expect that the old man would show up in person. Obviously, in order to save herself from trouble, she had already given a bag of money to the old woman, but she didn't expect that the old woman still wasn't satisfied. .
After all, Wanyu Bingmiao was born as a general, and his training achievements in the sect were mediocre, but his boxing and kicking skills were still outstanding among the sect disciples.
Before the three people in the group could ask for money, Wanyu Bingmiao took three steps forward, and the force was already there before they arrived. The old woman felt the thunderous momentum of Wanyu Bingmiao, and she shouted in her heart that something was wrong, and she had made a mistake.
The scar on the old woman's face is that when she was young, she ambushed a woman in Tsing Yi. She thought she was determined to win. However, the woman in Tsing Yi was like a fairy. With just a wave of her sleeve, she was slapped dozens of meters away, and her face was scratched by a branch. Scar, she has been very cautious since then, but she didn't expect that she would make a mistake again this time, and she was also a woman in green.
But at that time, the female nun in green saw the red dress around her neck and mistakenly thought that she had a child to take care of, so she spared her life.
It's just that this time the old woman is not facing a compassionate monk, but a battle-hardened general.
Before the old woman could react, the kitchen knife in her hand had been snatched away. A beautiful shadow flashed past. The old woman felt a warm current flowing out of her neck. No matter how hard the old woman used it to cover her bloody neck, she knew in her heart that everything was going to happen. desolate.
The two rough-faced men behind the old woman could not see the horrified expression on the old woman's face, but they could clearly see the fountain of blood gushing out of the old woman. Looking at Wanyu Bingmiao's cold-to-the-bone eyes, timidity instantly filled their brains. The man turned around and ran away.
Wanyu Bingmiao's eyes were still filled with murderous intent. He flipped the kitchen knife in his hand and immediately passed the two rough-faced men like a tiger and a leopard. There were two more detached heads on the ground.
Wanyu Bingmiao has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and has experienced deadly battles on the battlefield, so he has long looked down on murder.
When Wanyu Bingmiao attacked, they were all killed in one blow.
As for why we started in the woods?
There is no way, there is an innocent little girl outside the forest, and if she sees the gentle, kind, beautiful and moving sister Wanyu murdering someone like a walk, I wonder if she will hug her so tightly when she sleeps in the future.
It’s not that Wanyu Bingmiao is ruthless and kills without mercy. Wanyu Bingmiao has seen battlefield carnage scenes, and seen enemy generals surrender and admit their mistakes one second before turning around and attacking with swords.
Anhui Fish Bing Miao gave the old man a chance, but the old man was greedy and insatiable. He was a frequent visitor to the battlefield and was naturally very sensitive to the smell of blood. A bowl of warm scallion noodles was covered in a thick smell of blood.
If Wanyu Bingmiao doesn't kill them, if someone else encounters the same thing in the future, if that person is Zhao Tubao, if there is no Wanyu Bingmiao around Zhao Tubao, then the outcome will be Wanyu Bingmiao's worst. Don't want to see it.
Wanyu Bingmiao took off her blood-stained cyan coat, revealing the standard white robe of a Haoqi Immortal Sect disciple and a more swaying figure.
Wanyu Bingmiao took off the rag that was stained even more red with blood from the old man's neck. After unfolding the rag, he looked carefully and found that it was indeed a small red dress. The red dress looked very shabby and it must have been a long time ago.
As for who the owner of the little red dress is, Wanyu Bingmiao is not interested in thinking about it. Even if it is the granddaughter of the old man, even if there is a child in the other family who needs to be taken care of, so what?
From the time these people followed until this point, the outcome was already decided.
Wanyu Bingmiao wiped the blood on the tree. Wanyu Bingmiao looked at the bloody fingerprints he left, which looked a bit scary.
Fortunately, the little girl didn't see it, otherwise she would not be able to sleep at night.
