Chapter 43: Small three and small four one pot porridge
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Flower Demon’s Inn
- Yi Mei Tong Qian
- 2013 characters
- 2021-02-26 01:58:51
Spoon tried to retract his hand, but he was caught dead by all means. If it was a mortal girl, he would probably be broken by his hand. She gritted her teeth and stared, "No more letting go, I'll make you a meteor!"
The student heard the movement come out, saw this scene, stepped forward, and then heard the man sobbing:
"Don't you know me with a spoon? We also drank together and ate together."
what? together? The scholar raised an eyebrow and moved forward, but the Confucian student jumped again:
"You sang a little song for me!"
"..." The scholar tightened his heart, not only called so kindly, but also drank and drank together, and even sang songs for the goods? unhappy! He has never heard a spoon singing!
Spoon looked at him for a long while, and squeezed out a smiley face: "This boy ..." He suddenly turned into a dark cloud face, "Do you believe me or not I pump you!"
Confucius continued to sob: "I do n’t know why I came back. I obviously rode a small donkey to the house, but when I came across a pirate halfway, I was stuck with a knife, and my eyes closed and my legs trembled. Open your eyes again and stand at the door of the inn. Wow, it's scary. "
The spoon took a deep breath, his head tilted against the scholar's eyes, and he nodded with a sharp heart, deep: This product is a snake ailment ...
The scholar reached out and grasped the Confucian's wrist, chuckling: "Men and women do not accept each other."
The Confucian student who was suffering from trembling pain shook all over, but he didn't let go. His white face was sorely crowded with facial features, almost acne was squeezed out, and he bit his teeth: "I ... don't let go ... Since I was born again, I want to ... marry a spoon first ... and then go to test the name. "
"card."
The spoon blinked, and she seemed to ... heard the sound of a broken bone?
"Hmm ..." Confucianism is not enough, if he can hold the spoon with the hand with the joint removed, then he is a demon, not a mortal. The pain slumped on the ground, still trembling, "Spoon ... How did you promise to marry me?"
The spoon jumped scaredly to the scholar to show his innocence. He didn't pull her to death. The scholar's force value was 10,000 to 10,000, OK? She is a loyal supporter of scholars, your uncle who never rebels! She looked at the scholar solemnly and shook her head, "Treasurer, I don't know him."
The scholar nodded, and looked at the Confucian student again, chuckling his lips: "That said, I can send him away."
The spoon swallowed. The word "send" seemed to have no meaning.
Confucian's face changed, and he raised his hand: "Wait a minute, Chu's shopkeeper is calm!" He took it out of his pocket, and was overjoyed, the silver was still there, and immediately trembled the money bag, "I will live for half a month. Font size ... "
Spoon stared at the bag of silver, and reached out his hands subconsciously. The scholar not only squinted at her, but also uttered a "slap ~". The elder, who was at the end, immediately righteously said, "Our house is full!"
Confucius saw that the scholar had to raise his leg again, and he was painful: "It will take another half a month for good wine and food, and my little donkey will also need the fine grass, and ... I won't come to two rooms, and I will be quiet about one what!"
The heart of the spoon was poked like a knife, and the steps had moved forward. The scholar caught her and was distressed. It would be possible to be sold, silly spoon.
Spoon grieved and looked at him: "The shopkeeper ... business, a lot of silver, white flowers."
The scholar said intently: "Spoon, this person's origin is unknown, and he's so godlike. Would you like to leave this dangerous figure in the inn, and he ..."
Confucian student raised his left hand intactly and patted his chest: "Spoon, I have all the rooms in the hotel."
The spoon immediately took the money bag and smiled into a pea: "The deal."
Scholarship support.
He didn't even interrupt Yuan Shitianzun, son-in-law and various ox-fork-characters, but he was interrupted by a mortal and turned his spoon away halfway. Right, the focus was behind him.
The Confucian student was so proud that the spring breeze was so refreshing and the summer was bright. As a result, he accidentally matched the scholar's eyes and was immediately struck by the eye knife ... Emma ... so cold ...
Back to the cashbox, a few more guests came one by one. When the guests were all set to eat, the spoon leaned over in the drawer of the cupboard to find something. The scholar squatted softly and said, "What are you looking for?"
"Well, I remember that there was iron tequila, why was it gone?"
"What do you do for iron and wine?"
Spoon looked at him humbly, and hummed, "It's not your hands that are rough and stubborn. You've broken someone's hand. Of course, as a VIP, you have to wait and see."
The scholar took a deep breath and spit it out slowly. No, I ’ll do it again ... When the spoon finally gets up and sends it upstairs, he thinks silently ... It seems that he should let the spoon know what rough hands and feet are, of course, the place is on the bed ...
But who is that Confucian?
Frowning and brooding, there is a real person in the world who can't even see him.
If it's really just a mortal, how can he really look like a spoon?
What's more, that Confucianism called him the shopkeeper of Chu, and his surname in the world is Chu, it is impossible that Confucianism had visited the inn before he came to the inn.
But if you have seen him afterwards, why can't you remember it at all?
Bewildered, he remembered even thousands of years ago, how could he not remember these months.
He looked at the inn. This place ... is very strange, otherwise how could there be so many strange people here, does the spoon say that it has never been before? But he couldn't find it.
Given the two things that he couldn't explain one after another around the spoon, the scholar's final conclusion was that his woman was really not easy!
The spoon attached the wrist bone to Confucian student, smeared the medicine and fixed the cloth strip with a small wooden board. He listened to him screaming and sneered, "Sorry, our shopkeeper has a little more strength."
Where is the "point" of emphasis? When she was entangled, Qiang laughed, "Spoon, don't you think I'm lying?"
The spoon nodded immediately: "Hmm."
Confucius sobbed again: "I didn't really lie, I was telling the truth, I rode on a small donkey to look for a cricket, and I met bandits. When they were going to kill me, I came back here. I lived here before. It's been half a month. "
The spoon laughed twice and took the medicine away: "Guest, I'll get you a doctor."
"I'm not a snake disease!"
"Oh ... wait a moment, the doctor will be here soon."
"..."
Spoon hurriedly stepped back to make her worthy of bragging every day for silver. But the scholar didn't seem very happy. She touched her chin. Well, find a time to open a stupid scholar.
After going downstairs, the spoon went to wash the hands by the well.
The temperature in October has begun to turn cold. Looking at the flowers and plants in the yard, they have withered, especially crawling, listlessly lying on the wall to see Xin Niang and their cards.
The only spirit is Brother Cypress. In fact, I'm really lucky, and I won a lot of money in a flash.
The spoon can play cards, but the card skills are too bad, basically the life of losing money, so usually just watching.
Lift the water up, the well water is still cool, not cold at all.
Du Juan asked, "Boss, are weird people coming to the inn again?"
The spoon nodded, and smiled at the end of the eyebrow. "But it gave a lot of money."
Everyone scolded her ... Our boss is really stupid, and the scholars have a great responsibility.
Fat Hulu said, "Boss, the day after tomorrow is the birthday of the demon master, are you ready for the gift?"
Spoon patted his head: "I almost forgot."
"This year is the first year for the new demon master to take control of the demon world. The boss must prepare a good gift, otherwise the name of the demon is not recorded, and the boss will not cover you if he is bullied by other ghosts."
Spoon gently hummed: "It's okay not to say anything, it's awkward to talk about it. When I was arrested by the demon world this year to take the soup, the old demon master didn't even squeak, he ..."
Before the words were finished, Qiu Ju covered her mouth and stared: "You're dead, dare to say bad things about the old demon master widely."
The spoon nodded nicely, and said softly, "Then I will find a corner to say quietly."
The people helped, and they couldn't shake their hands. "Boss, let's get married quickly. We are willing to offer 888 to lift the makeup."
The spoon rejoiced, "Huh!"
Everyone is dumbfounded, the boss, the focus is not on dowry, the focus is clearly "Hurry up and don't come again to lower the intelligence quotient and intelligence quotient of the demons in our backyard. There are all kinds of quotients, go and harm the scholars". When she jumped for joy, she moved Qianshu and touched her chin. "It wasn't me who gave the dowry just now."
"Not me!"
"More unlikely to be me!"
Climbing and raising his hand: "I heard it, and the loudest one was Brother Cypress."
Cypress: "Climb!"
Xin Niang lifted her legs and said, "Ah ~~ disappear, second goods ~"
"..."
Spoon jumped back to the front hall, pulled the scholar who was typing the abacus, and squinted and smiled, "Stupid scholar, shall we be married?"
The scholar blinked, and immediately nodded: "Okay! As a couple, no one is allowed to be close to three feet."
The spoon completely immersed in the dowry of 888 automatically shielded Xiao San Xiao 4 and asked, "Treasurer, the new demon master will be on the throne, and the day after tomorrow is his birthday. We all have to go to the demon world to congratulate you. You have to watch the inn well. "
"I'll go as well."
"No, you also left. Who looked at the inn? Take care of the house with Dahuang."
"Wang."
The scholar glanced at the rhubarb with his tongue sticking out his tail. This feeling of being abandoned by his wife was very sad. Before it was sour, I saw the Confucian student stepping down, watching the spoon that he had rushed to the other side immediately, even more sour ...
Thinking about whether the scholar with a knife or an axe would raise his eyebrows, "Come out."
When the words came down, two people appeared faintly in front of him. The student immediately yelled haha and asked, "Did you run out and play?"
The two faces turned black, do you think we are you! One person offered a gold invitation, bright dazzling: "We are here to send invitations."
The scholar didn't even look, "No."
Another said, "I said that the boss would not go. The boss is lazy, but it is only a matter of the demon world. He also ran over all the way, and it is better to go back and water the flowers.
The scholar cocked his ears: "Is this ... from the demon world?"
"Supposedly the birthday of the new demon master."
The scholar immediately took the precipitated invitation, squinted his eyes, and smiled, "Well, in return, I will definitely go."
Take your daughter-in-law with you, and support your daughter-in-law to make a living.
The two worshipers glanced at each other, and looked at the smiling and amiable he carefully, "Boss, Yaoxian has been very relaxed recently. You can go and see if you have time."
The scholar yelled, "I'm not sick! Don't send it!"