After the big day fell into the West Hill, the twilight was deepened. By the last point of nostalgia, the young man with the little scorpion chased the green shirt, stopped his body and looked to the end of the road to the south. The little scorpion took the opportunity to smash his shoulder. A punch, the book of the singer swayed, ignored, the little scorpion was a little curious, followed the scholar's line of sight, looking into the distance together, did not find, thought that the scholar was deliberately fighting, the little scorpion is about to continue to fill the old boxing, let him In the future, I dare not seduce the boss.

The young man suddenly felt a shock, squatting on the ground, his ears sticking to the ground, his face was dignified, and he was a cavalry. The number was not small. In addition to the occasional passing of the squad, the fox town never went out from the army without a brigade. Young people, in order to pay tribute to the elegance of the Yao family iron ride, often go to the distant armored military town, only to have a chance to look at it.

Iron armor, war horse, scorn, sword, all in the eyes of the poor children of Fox Town, is the most manly object under the sun.

The little scorpion is no exception, but the same age people in Fox Town do not like to play with him.

At this time, the little scorpion put the green shirt on the side, went to the lobby to inform the boss, and the woman yawned and said that she knew it. These cadres would definitely not be able to go to their own inn and fox town, and most of them would go marching at night. Don't care if you go to the Hangjia Army Town in the north.

The little scorpion snorted and immediately ran out of the inn, climbed the roof of the inn, stretched out his hand and covered it in the eyebrows. He looked up and looked at the sky. He could barely see things. He wanted to see the side of the army. Dressing, next time the boss will call the Fox Town to buy oil rice, so that it will be displayed with those of the same age.

The road is faintly visible in the distance, and the dull tremors on the ground are becoming more and more clear.

However, the sky waited for no one, and the little scorpion was in a hurry. He quickly climbed down the roof and went to the lobby to ask the boss if she could hang the lantern. The woman blinked, so hanging the lantern so early, who is the fire candle? The little sister-in-law said that I was counting on my chest. I couldn’t write it on the old hunchback account. The woman nodded. The little scorpion happily hung up two red lanterns outside the inn. Just about to climb the house, I found a ride slightly around. Out of the official road, quietly appeared outside the inn, wearing a armor, extremely bright and colorful, different from the plain style of the Yao family, the rider took off the helmet and held it on his chest, his face indifferently asked: " Is there a sale of green plum wine?"

The little scorpion swallowed and trembled with trepidation: "If you return to the lord, you can sell green plum wine."

The rider Shen Shen said: "A scent inside, let the shopkeeper vacate the entire inn, then prepare five tables to eat, come up with the best green plum wine, all the expenses, a penny is indispensable to you, if the green plum wine really rumors then Good drink, and reward! Remember, after entering the inn, we will have someone to check the room, if there is anyone who stays in it, kill innocent. After we leave, all in-house guests can stay."

The rider re-appeared the helmet, turned the horse's head, and galloped away.

Xiaozizi’s face was sluggish, and the green shirt was alone at the entrance of the inn. The dog had returned to the nest, but he still didn’t have a place to stay. He saw the teenager still in a daze, reminding him: “Hurry to tell Jiu Niang something to annoy. The nobles of these capitals, the inn will not open."

The little scorpion rushed into the lobby and found that the woman had met with the old hunchback. It was a total of things. When the little scorpion arrived, it was just the first bird, let him go to the upstairs guests to explain the situation, and bothered to leave the inn immediately. Save the **** disaster.

The little **** was a little embarrassed. The woman waved a big hand and said that the fire candle was free. The little scorpion immediately rushed to the second floor. The first room was Chen Pingan. The little scorpion and the door-opening guests clarified the situation. Chen Ping did not care, laughing. In the other two rooms, he came to say hello, and the young man went directly to other houses to call people. The little sister-in-law thanked him and left in a hurry.

After the money was opened, the oil lamp was lit on the table, and a book was spread over there. She smiled and said that I was studying.

Chen Pingan did not expose her little tricks. In fact, the money has been listening to the wall roots of Zhu Yong and Wei Wei. It was only after hearing the knocking on the door that the books were taken out from the parcels and installed with Chen Ping.

Chen Pingan asked her to pack up the package and needed to leave the inn temporarily.

Next door, Zhu Xuan has opened the room and smiled with Chen Pingan: "When Wei Wei opened the door, he went to sleep again. I went to call the young master to wake him up?"

When Zhu Chuangang wanted to turn around, Wei Wei, who was full of alcohol, had already sat up and rubbed his eyebrows and said to the two men: "Wake up."

Ma Ping caught up in the three fox towns. When he heard that he was riding the army, he was still leaving the house.

The girl with the ponytail stood outside the railing. She lived in the room at the end of the corridor on the second floor. She was next to the woman on the first floor of the lobby. "Your inn is so entertaining the guests? It’s a long experience, in the On the border, there are still people who dare to lie under the eyelids of Yao Jiatie, so it’s not reasonable. I’m going to take a look at what is sacred and can drive people out of the inn in one sentence!”

The girl with one hand on the railing, jumped directly from the second floor, seeing Ma Ping three eyes tremble, where is such a hard-nosed little girl.

The woman smiled bitterly and stopped talking.

The old humpback was holding a tobacco rod and thought about it. "I will say a good one. Let's open the door to welcome the guests, and where is the difference."

The old man walked straight out of the inn, and the figure disappeared in the night.

The woman yelled at the two guests on the second floor. "After a while, you will stay in your own house. The thing tonight is that our inn can't hold you all. Afterwards, send each of you a five-year-old plum wine." ""

The girl rose to the ground and returned to the second floor, closing the door.

Ma Ping three people suddenly returned to the house.

Chen Pingan let Wei Wei and Zhu Xuan go to his room for a while, so I don’t have to say much about saving money.

The woman let the little scorpion go out, but went to the second floor to pick a room for the scholar who was surnamed Zhong, and don’t sway the eyes outside the door.

The blue-shirter picked up the room on the second floor and then squatted on the railing. The woman reached out and shook him at him. "Get into the house."

The scholars are worried: "Jiu Niang, you are so outstanding, will the military sergeants see the color, drink the wine, and it is easier to drink and mess..."

The woman smiled and said: "When you don't just have a hero to save the beauty, if I see it, maybe you will be with you."

He waved his hand, "The danger of swearing is not the gentleman's work. Jiu Niang, you can rest assured that we all have a good spirit, plus a stomach sage, as long as I stand here, presumably they drink more wine, they are born No evil thoughts..."

Without waiting for the woman to say anything, the girl named Yao, who was in the far away room, had opened the door, and she took out a knife and squirted half of it, making a squeaky squeak, and said to the book: "The color embryo shuts up!"

Obviously, the girl's knife is much more useful than the little sister's fists. The scholar immediately enters the house, and the fart is not put one.

The more so, the more girls are disappointed with the women downstairs. At the end of the year, I am mingling with these men, accompanying and laughing with wine, what is the difference with those women in the brothel?

Into the house, the girl squatted on the table, sorrow came from it, sobbing and sobbing.

After standing at the counter, the woman sighed and poured herself a bowl of plum wine.

Plop.

The woman looked up and saw that the scholar jumped down the second floor and fell to the ground. After getting up, she went to the counter and smiled. "Jiu Niang is when I am the account manager, too far away from you, I worried."

The scholar smiled softly.

The woman bowed and replied: "But you are so ugly, too close, I am disgusting."

If the scholar is struck by lightning, he kneels on his head and holds his head.

It turns out that the secrets of those who are in the novels of the geniuses and the beautiful ones, the men and women who have traces of the words, are deceptive, and the farts are not used.

The hunchback old man took the lead to enter the inn.

Followed by a group of people, probably the other party is more reasonable, neither expelled the second floor guests, nor did one of the brains flood into the five tables.

For the first person, a middle-aged man wearing a red robes, no need for white face, and an imposing manner.

Two people behind the man, a silver armor with a moiré, and a armor when walking. There is also one person, in the age of ancient times, wearing a robes, wearing a high crown, and a fairy bone.

After that, seven or eight people should be guilty.

The three men in the cloaked clothes sat on a table, and the rest of the cockroaches sat from two. From there, there was a young man who was inconspicuous, with a jade hanging around his waist. After seeing the woman, he smiled.

Outside the inn, there are a total of seven or eight hundred fine rides, and there are more than a dozen horse-drawn carriages. In each carriage, there is a prisoner, and two people are watching and watching, and without exception, all of them are the middle five of the Daquan Dynasty. The spirit of training.

The hunchback old man wrinkled his face.

The old man did not expect to be such a person.

This dial-up guest is not selling his face as a bad old man, but selling a face of Yao’s family, and the face of 80,000 Yaojia Iron Rider and Zhengnan’s general is just a change from five tables to three tables. So big. As for why not to expel the second floor guests, one of them was a young man who said that he was more than a few people, more popular, and drinking. Then the unforgiving sergeant smiled and promised.

The military commander wearing a silver armor looked to the woman and told him: "First go to the plum wine, and the food will keep up."

The hunchback old man opened the curtain and went to the stove to be busy.

The little scorpion began to deliver wine to three tables.

On the first floor of the inn, the atmosphere is dignified.

Almost only the sound of pouring wine.

Suddenly someone raised his hand and said hello to the woman. He smiled and said: "The boss wife, you are bothering to personally give the brothers a bowl of wine. I heard that the plum wine is the method of your ancestors. You can make it by yourself. Of course, you must pour your own wine. ”

This table was awkward, and when the young people started, they suddenly lost their scruples and laughed.

The woman picked up a jar of green plum wine and smiled and poured wine.

I just don’t know why, the woman’s body is tight, and she has been in the inn for so many years. The three religions and rivers on the rivers and lakes have all seen it. It’s the gods and gods on the mountain. They all saw a lot, but when she and the young girl looked at each other, There was some fear, as if the ordinary people had smashed the evil, and the night met the ghosts. From the depths of the heart, there was a sense of powerlessness.

The green shirt suddenly grabbed the woman and laughed loudly: "Jiu Niang is not feeling well today, my account manager, come to pour wine for the guests, can't you?"

The young man looked like he heard the biggest joke in the sky and looked around. "Brothers, can you say no?"

Say no.

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The **** wearing a red coat was turned a deaf ear.

The old fairy teacher wearing a high crown smiled slightly.

The girl Yao Ling opened the door, her face was iron and green: "No!"

The young cockroach stood up and stood out from the crowd.

He looked up and smiled and asked, "Why?"

The girl is only looking at this person, and she is somewhat guilty. She is subconsciously holding down the handle and saying nothing: "This is the site of the Yao family!"

Yao Ling did not know that between the moment she held the handle, all the squats on the first floor were born with killing.

The silver armored general who sat next to the robes and the high-ranking priests was even more murderous.

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The woman took the jar and walked out of the counter. She said to the girl first: "Lingzhi, return to the room!"

Then I applied a million blessing to the young man. "Nine mothers poured wine on the son."

The young cockroach cocked from the corner of his mouth, staring at the woman's face, pointing to the **** the second floor. "You and my mother and daughter come together, how?"

The woman's face was pale.

There was a room on the second floor, and a young man in a white robe came out. "I don't think so."

The young cockroach turned his head and looked at the man, his eyes playing with the taste: "Oh? Which green onion you are?"

This time, someone on the first floor helped Chen Ping to answer, "Which is your onion?"

It is the lonely scholar who surnamed Zhong.

Young sighed from a lament, "Oh, I can't go with me one night, I don't want to drive away the guest's inn, the boss who doesn't want to pour the wine, the Yao girl who speaks madly, and she wears a white robe and thinks she is a sword. The foreigner of Xian, wearing a green shirt, feels that he is a scholar of Confucian sages..."

He suddenly looked at the woman and looked at the girl upstairs. He smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, you two can try to save the Yao family tonight. If I am in a good mood, maybe I can help Yao Jiala Fire pit."

The woman took a deep breath, as if she made up her mind, and turned to the lonely scholar: "Zhong Kui, this matter has nothing to do with you, I know that you will have some skills, so then you can leave and leave us alone. ""

Then she looked up at Chen Pingan and was about to speak.

Chen Pingxiao asked: "The proprietress, how did you say something before?"

The woman had some doubts and was silent for a while.

Chen Pingan said to himself: "The narrow road between the human race is wide."

The road is narrow, so I will meet the Yao family who is related to the leaf.

The road is narrow, so I will encounter these, and I can’t wait for the guys who are on the road.

But it doesn't matter, the plum wine here is delicious.

Chen Pingan whispered: "Today is four."

In the eyes of the public, the room behind the young man in white on the second floor walked out of four people.

The emperor of the Nanyuan Kingdom was the first to step out and said: "You are welcome."

Wu Zhuangzi Zhu Zhan then bent over and stood on the other side of Chen Pingan. After his hands were negative, he smiled and said: "The young master is superfluous."

A stunning woman carrying a "infatuated" sword, standing beside Wei Wei, is the right side of the woman's sword fairy who is in the flower garden. Rong Yan Qing said: "Thank you for the son to use the sword."

Finally, the ancestor of the fascinating demon religion, Lu Baixiang, standing with his hands on the side of Zhu, and smiling: "Lord, this knife is good, stop the snow, the name is good."

Finally, a soft, weak voice sounded, "Hey, what about me?"

Chen Pingan was helpless and said: "Go back to the house to read!"

The skinny little girl snorted, and after gently closing the door, she read the book, and the sages in the book read the sound of her.

The first floor scholar listened to the second floor book.

In addition to the book on the second floor, there are Chen Pingan, Wei Wei, Zhu Shou, 隋 right, Lu Baixiang.