There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 62

When the moon is missing, we hang out the trees, and the people are quiet for the first time.

The moonlight shone into the room through the window paper, Xue Ling lit the candle by the window sill, and the warm yellow light filled the room.

The girl put Duan Wu on the bed in the guest room, looked at the little monk who had been sleeping for half a day, and suspected that he might continue to sleep like this.

In fact, sleep itself is a kind of healing.

Next, is this little monk going to take care of him?

Xue Ling really felt a little nerve-wracking, but since he agreed to some things, he could only sit down without regret.

And this little monk is pretty good looking?

The angle of view that had been locked on before was almost all on Kong Wu. Now that the eminent monk Kong Wu passed away, he only saw this little monk more or less.

Of course, from today onwards, he is no longer a little monk, but a Dragon Boat Festival.

It's just that I don't know what happened to him after he woke up?

At this moment, there was a heavy knocking sound outside the door of the inn.

"when!"

The man knocked on the door knocker outside the inn door, but the sound echoed for a long time, almost permeating the entire inn, which could startle everyone who was still awake.

Xue Ling took a look at the sky, it was midnight, why would someone knock on the door of the inn.

But after thinking about it like this, Xue Ling still covered the little monk with a quilt, and then went downstairs by herself.

Seeing Fang Bie in the yard was also thinking about walking towards the inn lobby, Xue Ling hurried two steps and came to Fang Bie: "What's going on?"

It's not business hours now, why would someone knock on the door?

And judging by the technique, the internal strength is quite good.

At this moment, the second sound of hitting the ring also sounded.

"when!"

"I don't know, so I'll take a look." Fang Bie said coldly, "Have you hidden the Dragon Boat Festival?"

"I put him in the guest room." Xue Ling said.

"Okay, I'll cut my hair later." Fang Bie said so, opened the door of the hall by himself, took out a torch from his pocket and blew it on, and lit the oil lamp in the hall.

"Guest officer, we are already closed." Fang Bie said quietly to the people outside through the door.

"I need to check in urgently." It was a clear and pleasant young woman's voice, but when the voice sounded, Fang Bie and Xue Ling glanced at each other.

Because this voice is very familiar, to be precise, they heard this person's voice yesterday, no, the day before yesterday.

It is Ningxia.

The witch from the Western Regions who called herself Ningxia.

"You can go to another inn." Fang Bie said quietly.

"This is the last inn I found." Ning Xia said outside the door.

Xue Ling instantly had the illusion of being blocked by wolves.

"Then we won't accept it now, the customers are full." Fang Bie said lightly.

"A room costs one tael a night." Ning Xia continued.

Xue Ling desperately waved Fang's hand, hoping that he would not lure wolves into the house.

But Fang Bie smiled: "Deal."

Saying this, Fang Bie raised his hand to remove the horizontal panel on the door, and opened the door of the inn.

But the moment he opened it, even Fang Bie felt that the blood in his whole body was about to freeze.

That's right, even Fang Bie didn't imagine that there were actually two people standing in front of him.

One of them is of course Ningxia. This eldest lady is wearing a thick white fox fur. Her facial features are delicate and soft. Her honey-colored skin is delicate and moving. Her light chestnut-colored long hair is slightly curly. She is a standard exotic beauty.

And beside her, leaning on a skinny black-skinned young man, Fang Bie really couldn't be more familiar with it, isn't it Hei Wu, the master of Hei Tian Mo, who can be called the devil king of the world?

But Fang Bie was only stunned for a moment, and then stretched out his hand: "Please, I don't have any hot meals right now, but I can give you two bowls of noodles."

Ning Xia looked at the black cloth on Fang Bie's face: "Blind?"

Fang Bie nodded quietly.

Ningxia smiled: "Excellent."

"I don't want any noodles. Do you still have meat in your store? Both raw and cooked ones are fine. Give me thirty catties first. Similarly, one catty and one tael of silver." Ningxia said so, and took out an ingot from his bosom. When the gold came out, there was still her body temperature on the gold.

One tael of gold in the Great Zhou Dynasty was equivalent to about five taels of silver, but gold was relatively rare. In fact, if you went to a gold shop to exchange it, you might get five taels of silver. The ingot of gold in Ningxia weighed eighty or nine taels, so it was at least 50 taels Baiyin, I have to say that this witch is really a big spender.

Fang Bie took the gold, weighed it in his hand, touched the still warm gold, and thought he should not bite.

So he stretched out his hand and handed the gold to Xue Ling: "Check the authenticity, and cut the meat for this customer by the way."

Saying this, he looked at Ning Xia: "I will guide the distinguished guests, but I don't know if you want one guest room or two?"

Ning Xia smiled, and stretched out her hand to rub Fang Bing's hair.

Fang Bie didn't move and let her ruffle her hair.

"You look so pretty, are you interested in sleeping together tonight?" Ning Xia said with a smile.

Xue Ling was frightened to death, she never thought of daring to take advantage of others like this.

And Xue Ling was afraid that Fang Bie would involuntarily slap Ningxia to death.

Ningxia is very powerful, but no matter how powerful it is, it should not be as powerful as Fang Bie?

But Ning Xia leaned against the half-asleep Hei Wu, even if it was Fang Bie, he might have to think about how to make a move.

After all, Hei Wu is someone who can wrestle arms with the eminent monk Kong Wu.

"Yes, but you have to pay." Fang Bie said quietly.

Ningxia laughed loudly: "It's a pity that you are blind. Normally, others give me money."

"If you can't see it, both beauty and ugliness should be the same." Fang Bie said quietly: "I like fatter women, it's so comfortable, you sound too thin."

In this world, there is actually a saying that sounds too thin.

Ning Xia smiled: "Thank you for the compliment."

After all, a woman will be happy if she is praised as being thin.

"Okay, let's go up." Fang Bie turned around, and at the same time threw a sentence to Xue Ling: "Lin Xue, go and cut meat for customers, can yellow beef be okay?"

When Ning Xia agreed, Xue Ling watched as Fang Bie took the lead and led Ning Xia and the half-asleep Hei Wu upstairs.

The girl felt that the world was in chaos.

And the gold ingot in his hand is really heavy.

Xue Ling picked up the gold ingot and sniffed it under her nose.

The powder smell is very light, but it has a very strange and pleasant aroma.

"Hmph." Xue Ling snorted contemptuously from her nose.

Then he walked towards the kitchen step by step.

Yes, everything else is easy to say, this meat still needs to be cut.

And a whole [-] catties of yellow beef, even if this woman is a pure rice bucket, she can't eat that much.

Or—this meat is actually for Hei Wu to eat?

Xue Ling shook her head, and put the ingot of gold into her arms. Although she disliked it very much, the girl had been working as a cook in the inn for several months.

I deeply know how hard it is to earn money in this world.

(End of this chapter)