"Okay, hurry up and clean the tables and chairs, and be ready to receive guests at any time." The old man said, pulling off a piece of linen cloth and throwing it on Yin Xiri's face.
Yin Xiri took off the linen and agreed with a forced smile.
The moment the old man turned around, the expression on his face immediately turned cold, and he gritted his teeth.
I saw the old man lift the door curtain, walk into the kitchen, and disappear from sight.
"Oh!" Chen Ming was quite surprised. At first he thought that Yin Xiri would not be able to help but attack the old man from behind.
It's rare for this guy to take the overall situation into consideration.
Then, Yin Xiri pretended to be on the table and bench, and slowly walked towards Chen Ming and Qin Hongyue.
"Hey! Friend, what is the situation in this place? Let's exchange information." Yin Xiri asked in a low voice.
At the same time, don’t forget to pay attention to the movement of the kitchen door curtain.
"Exchange?" Chen Ming smiled faintly and played with the skull ring he picked up from the ground a second ago. "The premise of exchange is that you can get something to exchange with me."
"Are you from Daxia?" Yin Xiri heard that Chen Ming was speaking Daxia dialect under his simultaneous translation.
He didn't know much, he only understood the words "get", "thing" and "me".
But it was enough to confirm Chen Ming's identity.
Chen Ming did not respond.
Yin Xiri was getting angry, and he caught a glimpse of Qin Hongyue's presence from the corner of his eye.
'Holy shit! Such good looks! ! '
He was immediately attracted by Qin Hongyue's otherworldly, fairy-like temperament.
Subconsciously he stuck out the tip of his tongue, with a lewd expression, and licked his lips.
In his mind, he has already regarded himself as the male protagonist, and he and Qin Hongyue, the female protagonist, staged an action love movie.
Can't wait to turn the fantasy into reality.
Snapped!
Chen Ming couldn't stand the look in Yin Xiri's eyes, and he had no intention of coddling him. He raised his hand and slapped him, and the sound echoed throughout the first floor of the inn.
Although it didn't use much strength, for Yin Xiri, it was a brute force that was difficult to resist.
He was beaten around in circles several times and stumbled out.
He almost fell, but held on to the bench in time.
Shaking his head, the picture in front of him was still blurry.
Shake and shake again, the picture gradually comes into focus and becomes clear.
"You, what are you doing!" When Yin Xiri looked at Chen Ming again, anger burned fiercely in his chest. He covered his face with his hands, and his back molars were almost broken.
"Take care of your eyes." Although Chen Ming has no evil thoughts towards Qin Hongyue, she is his own after all and cannot allow Yin Xiri to miss her.
When Qin Hongyue heard this, she was deeply touched. She looked at Chen Ming very moved, and her favorability score went crazy +1, +1, +1...
"Damn it, if the tiger doesn't show off its power, you think I'm just a sick cat!"
"A mere Daxia man actually dares to fight against me!" Yin Xiri was completely swayed by anger, and his fists were wrapped with golden light, resembling fist gloves.
Chen Ming didn't see the spiritual weapon, it was probably a skill effect.
When the golden light from both fists completely condensed into a pair of translucent gloves.
Yin Xiri strode towards Chen Ming, determined to teach him a lesson.
Blow his head off!
boom! boom!
"You bastard, what do you want to do to the distinguished guests of Shuiyue Inn!"
Before Qin Hongyue could take action, the old man quickly appeared in the form of a ball of black mist, knocking Yin Xiri away.
The force was so strong that Yin Xiri flew out along the gate, flying three or four meters before stopping and falling in the middle of the street.
He put his hand on his chest and his voice was sweet.
Then, with a pop, a large mouthful of blood spattered out a meter away.
The strange mist condensed and turned into a human form.
The old man put the warm blood wine in his hand on the table and asked anxiously, "Two guests, our employees haven't caused you any trouble, have they?"
"What do you think?" Chen Ming asked.
The old man's pupils trembled, and he knelt down in front of Chen Ming. "I'm really sorry. It was my neglect of discipline that made this happen to you. Please forgive me!"
"I remember you just said that as an employee of the inn, you must not disobey the orders of the guests, right?" Chen Ming changed the subject and asked for confirmation.
"Yes." The old man nodded affirmatively.
"What will happen if you disobey?" Chen Ming asked again.
"Generally, it will be eaten by the customer on the spot. If the employee is at fault first, we will not be able to hold the customer responsible." The old man replied.
"What if I don't want to eat him, but I don't want to let him go?" Chen Ming continued to ask, carrying out the spirit of breaking the casserole to the end.
The old man immediately understood what Chen Ming wanted to express, "The villain is willing to take action to eliminate the trouble for the adults."
After that, Qin Hongyue mobilized her spiritual energy and transformed into an invisible hand, grabbing Yin Xiri back in front of her and throwing her heavily to the ground.
Chen Ming took out an ordinary dagger, threw it in front of Yin Xiri, and landed with a clang.
His expression was grim, "Kill yourself, or let him help you? Make your choice."
"..."
He looked at the old man who had an evil aura all over his body, and then looked at the dagger lying quietly in front of him.
Yin Xiri is in a dilemma.
Immediately, he asked the old man, "Why are you so partial to him when we are all employees?"
"Employee? What are you talking about? He is a guest! He is different from you!" the old man scolded.
"Guest? He is an ordinary person like me. Why can he be a guest while I am an employee?" Yin Xiri was dissatisfied and felt that the old man treated him differently.
"Uh... I think it's probably because money can make the world go round?" Chen Ming waved his hand, and a hill made entirely of Huangquan currency stood on the table.
There are millions of them!
The yin energy was so strong that the old man almost knelt down, his awe for Chen Ming suddenly rising.
"This is Huangquan currency! Why do you have so many!" Yin Xiri asked with stunned eyes.
Thinking back to the content of the task just now, the reward for completing a system task was only one hundred, but Chen Ming casually took out a mountain of money! !
Are you sure you're not kidding? ?
"Guess." Chen Ming pretended not to answer Yin Xiri's doubts.
"..." Yin Xiri recalled an old Daxia saying that he had heard from a friend, which was: A mute who eats Coptis chinensis will not be able to express his suffering.
Now he can clearly understand the true meaning of this sentence.
"Apologise, I apologize, I was too impulsive just now, I'm sorry!" Yin Xiri mainly plays a man, a big man, able to bend and stretch, and give up at the speed of light.
However, whether he apologizes or not is his business, and whether he forgives him or not is Chen Ming's business.
From beginning to end, Chen Ming never thought of forgiving this man for what he did.
Looking at each other, noticing the unchanging indifference in Chen Ming's eyes, Yin Xiri kowtowed repeatedly, "Don't kill me, I'm willing to work as a cow or a horse for you. I just ask you to let me live. Don't kill me, don't kill me." …”
Facing Yin Xiri's humble begging for mercy, Chen Ming's attitude remained unchanged and his eyes turned to the old man.
He casually picked up a stack of money and threw it to him, "You don't need me to teach you what to do next, right?"
A perfect explanation of what it means to regard money as dirt.
