Chapter 1 Guests

Style: Fantasy Author: early autumnWords: 2599Update Time: 24/01/12 07:51:08
The sky had long lost its original blue color, and was like a fire. Only the fireball-like sun hung high in the sky, and even the clouds seemed to have been burned and disappeared without a trace.

The once bustling streets are now desolate. The road that used to be bustling with people is now peaceful and no more noisy. Occasionally, you can see a big yellow dog lying in the shade on the side of the road, its head hanging down, its tongue stretched out and panting.

Now is the hottest season of the year in the Eastern Wasteland. The sunshine outside also became more and more fierce as the afternoon came quietly. Occasionally, a breeze blew by, and bursts of smoke immediately rose from the ground on the street. It was unclear whether it was dust or the heat emanating from the earth.

Compared with the terrible high temperature outside, there is a hint of refreshing coolness everywhere inside the hotel, just like the gentle hands of a lover, touching every corner of the store, making people indulge in it.

A figure was sitting on a seat not far from the counter. It was a young figure who looked very strong and tall, wearing a dark black military uniform that was most common in the Desolate Clan military department. I saw him taking big mouthfuls of food in the bowl, and the table in front of him was already piled high with a pile of empty bowls. The surrounding guests looked at the young man in front of them like a monster.

"What a great appetite! You have to be young." An older middle-aged man sighed with envy in his eyes.

After a while, the sturdy young man put down his bowl and chopsticks. He seemed to feel the strange eyes around him, and couldn't help but blush slightly. But the next moment, the young man shouted for another bowl.

This cry was like a stone being thrown into a calm lake. The shop, which had been unusually quiet due to the hot weather, suddenly became lively. Many customers even started to bet on how many bowls the young man could eat.

Si Wulu reluctantly put the book in his arms into his arms, then stood up and walked neatly towards the kitchen. In the past, there weren't too many guests at this time, and they were basically after they had had enough wine and food, so there was nothing to do. And he usually sits in the corner of the shop and reads quietly.

Of course, Si Wu Lu doesn't know how to read the sages' books like the Four Books and Five Classics. He only likes to read heroic anecdotes about the history of the Desolate race and all kinds of war legends. Even most of his salary is spent on it. Spending money on these wild books will make other people's eyes dirty even if they take a look at them.

However, a big eater came to the hotel today, which made Si Wulu keep shuttling between the kitchen and the front hall. However, in line with the principle of "guests are heaven", Si Wulu did not have any complaints. After all, the hotel When the business is good, the shopkeeper is happy, and his salary will be higher. Who would have trouble with money?

"Guest, please take your time!" Si Wulu put the food in front of the strong young man with a smile.

Suddenly, a strange song came from outside the door: I love you standing alone in the dark alley, I love your inexpensive appearance, I love your stubbornness that refuses to lower the price, I don’t want to lose one or two, I love the way you kneel on the bedside, I don’t want to Cry and fight? Fight! Who says the person standing at the head of the bed is not a hero. . . .

Si Wulu was stunned. Although the folk customs in the wilderness were open and people could not talk about men and women, it was the first time for Si Wulu to hear such a shocking song and he couldn't help but listen to it.

"Bah! Obscene!" Many female guests in the hotel also turned red and spat.

The next moment, a person walked into the hotel. This is a young man who looks to be about the same age as Si Wulu. He is dressed very ordinary, but his appearance is very handsome, even a little too beautiful. Especially those pair of peach blossom eyes, which were affectionate and eye-catching, making it difficult for Si Wulu to distinguish between male and female for a while.

He was such a handsome young man, but it was a pity that the butcher's knife tied around his waist, which was shaped like a butcher's knife in the market, and the unpleasant singing completely destroyed all his good temperament.

Originally, Si Wulu thought that he was tone-deaf and his singing was extremely difficult to listen to. Now that he heard it, he realized that every mountain in this world was actually higher than the next. The key point is that the man was singing while walking, with an intoxicated look on his face, singing with gusto and without any self-awareness at all.

Si Wulu composed himself, then greeted him with a smile. As a person with more than six years of rich experience as a hotel waiter, Si Wulu has always had extremely high professionalism, and treating guests with a smile is naturally one of the necessary skills.

The visitor did not live up to Si Wulu's smile. After finding an empty seat and sitting down, he ordered a large table of wine and food in one go, which made the boss behind the counter smile almost to the point of slits in his eyes.

"Brother from the store, is there a gold coin of love in this town?" The handsome young man suddenly turned to Si Wulu who was clearing the table and asked.

"One gold coin of love? When can love be measured by money?" Si Wulu was stunned for a moment.

"My friend, love is beautiful and priceless. How can it be measured by money? And it's only one gold coin. You think love is too cheap." A young guest in gorgeous clothes at the next table said. He stood up and said seriously.

Fortunately, Si Wulu has been among all kinds of customers over the years, and his experience is comparable to that of his peers. He quickly reacted and replied with a chuckle: "Guest, this shop is just a restaurant, and what we do is serious. For business, we don’t do flesh and blood business, and we don’t have the channels for this.”

As soon as these words came out, it immediately caused a commotion in the store. At this time, there were many young female customers in the store, all of whom suddenly blushed. Many of the men were snickering on the sidelines, and some even gave a thumbs up.

"Bah! You're a bastard!"

"Alas! Such a beautiful skin was lost in vain."

Many female guests secretly gave up in their hearts, but there were also a few bold women who glanced sideways at the handsome young man and made secret glances.

"You, you, you, you are shameless!" The young guest who stood up just now reacted, his face flushed, and he pointed at the handsome young man and said loudly, but he couldn't say the next words anyway.

"Then tell me, why am I so shameless?" the handsome young man asked with a smile.

"The girl and I fell in love at first sight, cherished each other, hated each other when we met, then couldn't control our love, and finally had a passionate relationship. After a night of tenderness, we were inseparable, but I am a good man with ambitions in all directions, how can I be fettered by love. So, out of guilt for the girl, I gave her part of my property, hoping that this gold coin could improve her life in the future. How could I be shameless?" The handsome young man raised his glass and drank. All.

Si Wulu next to him was shocked. It was the first time in his life that someone talked about soliciting prostitutes in such a fresh and refined way.

"You, you, you." The man in fine clothes had obviously never encountered such a shameless person. He stood there pointing at the handsome young man for a long time, but was completely speechless.

"Oh, it's an insult to elegance, it's an insult to elegance!" Finally, he sighed and sat down.

But the handsome young man didn't care about other people's eyes at all. He was still drinking by himself in his seat, looking like he was sober when everyone else was drunk.

"Brother from the store, do I make sense?" At this time, the handsome young man stopped Si Wulu who had packed the tableware and was about to return to the kitchen.

Although "guests are bigger than heaven", Si Wulu would certainly not be so stupid if he offended all the female guests in the hotel for one guest, some of whom were repeat customers. Moreover, as a righteous young man in Dahuang, Si Wulu would not allow himself to have sex with others. Such a paradox.

Just as Si Wulu opened his mouth, the "Big Eater" who once attracted the attention of everyone in the store opened his mouth to help Si Wulu. At the same time, there was a flash of sharpness in his eyes that did not match his appearance: "Why bother a store boy? Swordman Yang Xiaochun?"

Knife holders, also known as bounty hunters, but unlike traditional bounty hunters, knife holders only work for the Dahuang government. Their employer is only the Dahuang government. Their goal is usually to hunt down fugitives and various criminal thieves, and sometimes even There will also be enemy spies and spies.

After Si Wulu heard this, he couldn't help but take another look at the handsome young man. He didn't expect that this frivolous man who looked similar to himself was actually a powerful swordsman who seemed to be quite famous.

"Oh! I didn't expect that there would be someone like you in this small restaurant. It would be better to meet by chance. Let's have a drink together?" The handsome young man shook the wine glass in his hand, looking completely familiar.

"Then I'm welcome." The sturdy young man in military uniform stood up immediately.

Seeing that someone had blocked this disaster, Si Wulu naturally stopped pushing forward and went directly to the kitchen.