Xuanhuan: I am the bad luck villain

Qin Yu's unusually skillful greeting made the shopkeeper who was lowering his head to make plans quickly raise his head.

After seeing that the person who came was just a boy under 20 years old, he couldn't help frowning.

"Caravans don't want single warriors. It's too troublesome to manage, especially for long-distance caravans. Find an escort team yourself and join it."

After all, I didn't bother to pay any more attention to the brat in front of me, the shopkeeper continued to bow his head to settle accounts.

But before he could count a few times, a token was photographed in front of him.

I saw a picture of a dragon engraved on the token, and the word Xiantian below it.

Seeing the token, the shopkeeper's pupils shrank, he raised his head in astonishment, his eyes were full of strangeness.

"A congenital warrior? You are actually a congenital warrior! I'm afraid you are not yet 20 years old! Such a young congenital warrior?!"

The voice here quickly made the warriors who were eating around stop their movements, and turned their heads to look over at the same time.

Innate talent at a young age, either by oneself or by a mine at home.

No matter which one it is, it means that it is not easy to provoke, and it also means that the future must be extraordinary!
Sensing the gaze from all around, Qin Yu frowned while grabbing the bamboo hat.

"Boss, don't forget the rules of the world."

"Oh oh oh oh oh! That's right! Heroes don't ask where they come from! Heroes don't ask where they came from! It's my fault, it's my fault."

"Is there a suitable job for me? Those who go to the Central Plains, if not, just tell me, don't delay me to go to the next one to ask."

"There is, there is! Of course there is!"

Looking at Qin Yu with a stern face, he also knew that he had just said something wrong in surprise and broke the rules of the shopkeeper, so he couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

"Although Acquired Martial Artists, large caravans do not accept single individuals, but Innate Martial Artists are different! Anyway, they are the mainstay. Naturally, the more the Caravan, the better."

Quickly took out the booklet, and the shopkeeper rummaged through it carefully.

"Let me take a look... There have been quite a few caravans going to the Central Plains in the past few days. There are more than [-] caravans that will pass by here in a week, and there are three that are staying here now. I don't know. You have to choose..."

"I'm leaving immediately, I'm in a hurry."

"That's fine, let me contact you for you. It's still the old rule. First give us a tael of silver as a deposit. If the matter is negotiated, we will give us an extra tael of handling fee. If the matter is not negotiated, there will be a lot of money." Return it to you."

As the shopkeeper finished speaking, Qin Yu quickly nodded, took out two ingots of silver and put them on the table.

"One is the deposit, and the other is used for housing and eating here. The matter should be done quickly, the sooner the better."

"Got it!"

The shopkeeper quickly put away the money, with a smile on his face, and after writing the recommendation letter, he quickly directed the waiter in the next shop to deliver the letter.

Watching Qin Yu holding a sword, he followed another waiter up to the second floor.

The smile on the shopkeeper's face gradually disappeared, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

"Such a young congenital master, but he is so downcast, he has to rely on escorting a caravan to travel. Maybe this is another descendant of a big family whose family has been ruined. No wonder he has been keeping a cold face."

After shaking his head and sighing, the shopkeeper turned to look at the guy next to him.

"Be careful when you deliver the food, don't talk nonsense to me, this master may be in a bad mood, be careful if you say the wrong thing, they will kill you!"

"Yes!"

The guys next to him nodded after hearing the words.

Being a buddy in this kind of place is different from ordinary inns.

Although the wages of ordinary inn buddies are not low, they are definitely not high.

But this kind of people come and go, it's a business hotel full of warriors, that's different.

The monthly money of the waiter in the shop here can even be several times that of the waiter in an ordinary inn.

With such a high salary, there will naturally be corresponding risks.

Warriors are not easy to get along with, and those who come here are all planning to find work in the caravan.

It is generally necessary to travel from north to south, one place today, another place tomorrow.

Among them, there are naturally all kinds of people from all walks of life, and there is no shortage of wanderers who live without a fixed place.

It's a common thing for a martial artist like this to kill people on the spot with his temper.

After all, whether they will come again in this life is a question, and what do people care about, they are not afraid of being wanted at all.

This is also the main reason why Xiao Eryue's money in the business inn is high. After all, his life is in danger.

In the room on the third floor, Qin Yu, who followed the waiter to a room, was standing in front of the mirror winking.

With his expression constantly changing, he tried his best to imitate his father's usual stinky face, trying to make himself serious.

After all, walking outside, how decent it is to be joking, and what to do if someone pushes your nose on your face.

Although I have already found professionals in Tianlong City to inquire about and study, and successfully pretended to be a veteran with the methods I learned.

But the heart of defense is indispensable. Before Qin Yu completely enters the Tianjiao Pavilion area, he must disguise himself to avoid troubles.

Just as Qin Yu was standing in front of the mirror, desperately pinching his face to pose, there was a sudden knock on the door.

This sudden movement startled Qin Yu who was concentrating on it, and his voice was instantly sharp.

"What's the matter...cough! Well, what's the matter?"

Qin Yu's voice, which quickly reacted, became calm again, and his expression became serious in an instant.

Hearing the sound coming from inside, a waiter quickly pushed the door open and entered with food in his hand.

"Ah, hello guest, this is what our shopkeeper asked me to deliver."

"Ok?"

Looking at the four dishes and even a pot of wine in the shop, Qin Yu couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"I remember I didn't order food?"

While speaking, Qin Yu's eyes sharpened instantly.

What's the situation?Is it possible that strong buying and strong selling are also popular here?I am being taken for a fool!

Seeing something wrong with Qin Yu's expression, the clerk hastily explained.

"It's like this, guest officer, this is a gift from our shopkeeper. You are a newcomer and staying in our inn for the first time. This is a little kindness from our inn."

While speaking, the waiter had already placed the food and wine on the table, and after a slight salute, he disappeared in front of Qin Yu immediately.

Qin Yu, who watched him leave, closed the door gently, then turned around and looked at the dishes on the table, crossed his hands on his chest, and fell into silence.

The other party sent food and wine, which Qin Yu could understand.

After all, he came here to find a job, he was an innate warrior, and he was going to a distant place like the Central Plains.

The money to hire him for a trip is absolutely indispensable.

Regardless of the fact that the Shanghang Inn only charged him two taels of silver as a handling fee.

But he can take both, and it will be beneficial for him to introduce experts to the caravan.

And the caravan is the real boss!
Just these few side dishes and a pot of wine, how much money can I spend in total?

After Qin Yu was successfully hired, the commission they got from this trip was enough for Qin Yu to eat here for a month, and he had to pick the best ones to eat!
So properly please the new masters and stabilize the business, any trader knows the tricks.

After all, you will only become repeat customers if you serve well.

It's just that although Qin Yu understands the truth, he can't stop Qin Yu from acting guilty.

Looking at the free food and drinks on the table, words such as poisoning, drugging, Sun Erniang, special big buns and so on would always appear in Qin Yu's mind unconsciously.

Sitting in front of the table with a tangled expression, Qin Yu hesitated for a moment while looking at the dishes, but Qin Yu still didn't dare to put down the chopsticks directly.

Instead, he took out a silver needle from the storage ring in a decent manner.

Testing poison with needles is a common method in movies, how could Qin Yu, who was going out alone for the first time, not learn it.

Insert the silver needle into the dish and stir vigorously a few times.

After taking out the silver needle, looking at the broth dripping down the needle, Qin Yu with a stern face hastily wiped the needle along his lips, sucking all the broth above into his mouth to avoid it from falling on his pants.

Then he clicked his lips, looking at the clean silver needle in his hand, Qin Yu suddenly fell silent.

He just took out this thing, what is he going to do?