There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 63 Gluttony

Xue Ling went back to the kitchen and lit the oil lamp. The inn always had well-cooked beef, which was changed every Monday. No matter what, it weighed fifty or sixty catties. She took out the piece of beef, picked up the kitchen knife and started When the knife fell, the beef was divided into several large pieces.

Normally, a catty of beef is only fifty yuan, which is half a penny. Even if it is cut and plated, a plate of Dengying beef is only sold for seventy yuan. It's twenty times the price, and it's not two catties for one catty, but thirty catties for one breath.

To be honest, when encountering this kind of business, it is really difficult not to do it.

Maybe Ningxia's gold is not from a serious source?

But regardless of whether it is a serious business or a door-to-door business, it is really difficult to convince myself not to do it.

While thinking like this, Xue Ling continued to divide the beef into five-jin chunks, wrapped them in dried lotus leaves and put them aside. After a short while, six purses were wrapped. At the same time, tie them up one by one with straw rope.

Xue Ling has been a cook for several months. She already has a foundation in martial arts, and being a cook is an overkill. Practice makes perfect.

Just when Xue Ling was fastening her third purse, she heard the sound of the door opening, looked up, saw Fang Bie had walked in, and closed the door by the way.

Xue Ling looked at Fang Bie, and didn't dare to speak at that moment.

She reached out and pointed silently.

"It's okay, it's all in the guest room." Fang Bie said quietly.

"Did she eat you?" Xue Ling blurted out the first sentence.

Fang Bie smiled: "She herself is a chick, so she can eat whatever she wants."

"What?" Xue Ling was stunned.

In any case, she never expected this answer.

Why do I want to laugh a little at that moment.

"How do you know!" Xue Ling's second reaction was this.

Don't Fang don't look like countless girls?

"Because I studied under Master Daoqing of Pudu Temple?" Fang Bie said with a smile.

Xue Ling didn't react.

Master Daoqing of Pudu Temple is the stalk of Tianlong Babu. As the saying goes, when Xu Zhu brought four sword servants of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum into Shaolin, Jiumozhi saw it through. In embarrassment, Master Daoqing stepped forward and said: "I see these four girls have their brows locked, their waists straight, their necks thin and their backs straight..." Instantly proved Xu Zhu's innocence.

However, since then, Master Daoqing's reputation as an old driver has slowly spread like wildfire. It is even said that before someone marries a wife, he often asks Master Daoqing to give him the palm of his hand, but that's for another story.

Fang Bie immediately said, "Well, just take it as my guess."

"Cut." Xue Ling sneered, then looked at Fang Bie: "Okay, then what's going on in Ningxia?"

"There are so many inns in Los Angeles, why come to ours?"

And Xue Ling is a bit guilty. Although he said that he has never made a living with human flesh buns, he said that Xiaohun Inn is a black shop, which is actually quite close.

"Hei Wu has suffered so many tricks from Master Kongwu, and Kongwu passed away. Hei Wu is the King Kong God of War, and he is unscathed?" Fang Bie smiled quietly and said, "But I don't know where Ningxia picked Hei Wu up. Come back, it’s late at night, and the inns all over the city don’t open their doors, besides, she’s a foreign girl with a weird boy by her side, who would dare to pick her up.”

"We dare!" Xue Ling blurted out, full of resentment.

brooding, brooding.

Wouldn't it be enough to keep Ningxia outside?

If you have to let it in, it will be troublesome.

"If you have money, don't make money, you bastard." Fang Bie smiled and said, "Don't talk about me, even if Sister Ping is here, she must be in."

"We open the door for business, so we can't push customers out."

Only here did Xue Ling realize: "No, where is Sister Ping?"

"She went out to do some errands." Fang Bie said lightly, "She should be back after Chen Shi."

"So you can handle the scene?" Xue Ling believed in Sister Ping even more at this time.

And why are there so many things today!

"In short, let's not gossip, she is a guest, and she is not here to stare at us, so we will treat her well." Fang Bie said quietly, and took the straw rope to help Xue Ling tie her purse: "If she came after us Yes, then there are naturally countermeasures.”

"Anyway, such a generous customer may not be able to meet one in a year. This is a really big fat sheep. If you can slaughter it, make a good fortune."

"Okay." Xue Ling could only agree, and watched as Fang Bie took all the thirty catties of beef in his hands, planning to send it to Ningxia.

"That's right." Xue Ling called Fang Bie to stop.

Fang don't look back: "Is there anything else?"

The girl bit her lips subtly, and finally said: "Be careful."

Fang don't smile.

"Thanks."

……

……

The young man went upstairs with thirty catties of cooked beef and knocked on the door. When Ning Xia said to come in, Fang Bie pushed the door in. He piled up all the purses in his hand on the table in the guest room, and then looked at Ning Xia .

I saw that Ningxia had already taken off the thick white fox fur, and now she was wearing an unusually thin one, with black silk curling around her face, and her appearance was like a painting. There was really a feeling that only a blind man could control.

But at this time Fang Bie is a blind man.

"Excuse me, do you want some wine?"

"We have excellent yellow rice wine and Zhuyeqing, and a little bit of Fenjiu."

Ning Xia looked at Fang Bie: "Is there any wine?"

"Yes, but not many, only one can." Fang Bie said.

"Then take that pot and put the money on that piece of gold." Ning Xia said lightly.

"Yes." Fang don't say goodbye.

On the other side, Ningxia looked at Hei Wu lying on the bed, and heard Fang Bie's footsteps were far away, so he sighed: "So, in the end, you were the one who went to snipe that great monk?"

Hei stared at the ceiling blankly, and said quietly: "Yes."

"How is the great monk's kung fu?" Ning Xia continued to ask nonchalantly: "It must be very handsome to beat you like this."

"But I'm alive, he's dead." Hei Wu said coldly.

"That's because you are younger than him, and much younger." Ning Xia said with a smile.

While talking, she untied a purse, took out the cooked beef inside, and threw it to Hei Wu casually: "Eat it."

It's like feeding a dog.

Hei Wu didn't care about it at all, he only raised one hand, and firmly grasped the beef, then lay on the bed, hugged the beef with both hands, and started to chew.

I don't know how big Hei Wu's stomach is. In less than half a stick of incense, Hei Wu has swallowed the piece of beef completely, but his lower abdomen is only slightly bulging, and his whole body is still lean.

"The beef is good." Hei Wu said coldly.

"Eat more if it's delicious." Ning Xia smiled, and at this moment, there was another knock on the door.

"Girl, the wine is here."

(End of this chapter)