It's Liao Zhai, not Cthulhu

What can be heard in the ears is the smooth and extremely fluent sound of the kitchen knife, and the collision and collision of iron and bone made a faint sound. With just a few knives, there are plates of hand-cut mutton produced by Xiaoer Duan. It is a technique comparable to that of Pao Ding cutting a cow. In just a few cuts, all the mutton is cut up, even with the same thickness.

The glamorous proprietress flittered around the tables, toasting and chatting, as if she could see the needles with ease. Judging from the content of the conversation and the timing of the topic, it can also be seen that she has a delicate mind and winks from time to time, giving Qin Yuelou this Wood watched, but Qin Yuelou was unmoved.

The other group of people is the woman dressed in men's clothes, and two gangster-like people who seem to be great monks. Although they are great monks, they have a short layer of hair on their heads. The hairy stubble, drinking and eating meat, exhales fragrance.

The last group of people, from the point of view of the number of people, is dressed as a merchant, but there are also flaws. The old man in the lead has mottled white hair.

The other has a long face, but the skin is fair, and even the skin texture is very delicate. Although the face is long, it is dignified.

There is also a short and slim man with a strong figure and a black mole in the middle of his forehead, which can be regarded as having good facial features.

These three people should be the leaders of that large group of people, but the biggest leader is still the old man with mottled white hair.

I can't tell what the three groups of people are thinking, but the men and women are always on guard. Although they smile politely with Qin Yuelou, they are also wary of Qin Yuelou.

On the way in the inn, he gave a look if he had nothing to do, but he was still standing still.

Qin Yuelou ate the mutton and heard the sound of rain.

"Hey, it's raining." The proprietress said, and she came to Qin Yuelou's side with a wine bowl, "It's raining so hard, I don't know where you are, sir, is it heavy?"

The proprietress was teasing Qin Yuelou, her figure was like a coiled snake, she was extremely graceful and graceful, not to mention young, but she had a youthful and familiar appearance.

It's just that there is a strong smell of makeup and a scent of fragrance. Although Qin Yuelou didn't say anything, he got up the moment the proprietress sat down, supported the table, jumped to the opposite side of the proprietress, and then sat down firmly.

The long sword at the waist was also unsheathed in no time, and with a light pick, the dipping bowl was picked up, and then it landed firmly on the ordinary and ordinary, but very tough long sword tip.

The sound of "choking" out of the sheath attracted the attention of everyone else, and the originally lively atmosphere was instantly extinguished and deserted. It seemed that as long as there was a spark, some people's nerves would be ignited.

The old man held down the two young men who were almost jumping up beside him, and whispered.

"Don't cause trouble." The long-faced and short-haired people sat down after listening.

And the two big monks next to the woman in men's clothes also reached out to hold down their weapons, but they were stopped by the woman in men's clothes.

"Wait and see what happens." The woman said calmly while drinking.

The two great monks went back to drinking and eating meat.

Qin Yuelou naturally understood the atmosphere, put away the sword, held the hilt upside down, stood behind his back, and then put the dipping bowl in front of him.

"Miss Boss, I don't like eating, and someone sits next to me, please forgive me." Qin Yuelou put the sword back into its sheath immediately, put the forsythia long sword on the table, made a sound, and then swiped it again mutton.

"My eyes are really quite big, can't you see it?" Qin Yuelou dipped into the sauce again and ate a piece of mutton.

The proprietress looked at Qin Yuelou, although the smile on her face froze for a moment, but then she smiled again.

"Guest officer, what are you talking about? I mean, is the silver ingot in guest officer's arms too big?" The proprietress said, taking a sip of her wine.

"Your wine is not pure, has it been mixed with water?" Qin Yuelou sniffed it, but still rinsed the mutton in a normal manner, "Not only mixed with water, but also mixed with some sweat and drug, this wilderness, you Isn't the house a black shop?"

Qin Yuelou's words drew the eyes of the others to the proprietress, and the drinking monk spit the wine back into the bowl, and sniffed it carefully himself.

The proprietress didn't change her face when she heard it, but turned to look like she was about to cry, and said aggrievedly: "Guest officer, you have wronged me. We also brought in this wine from the outside. How do we know? Is there Menghan drug in this wine? After all, we don’t drink it either, and we wouldn’t enter it if we didn’t see the wine selling well.”

"Well, that's true. After all, the amount of drug in it is not enough to stun people all at once. It's just a few jars to get confused, pretending to be good wine." Qin Yuelou also followed the words of the proprietress. Going on and on, but telling the truth.

While he was talking, he was full of leisure and leisure, sipping the mutton and taking another sip of wine.

The aroma of the wine is full of the true qualities of a wine worm, and it seduces the minds of wine lovers.

"Tie Yu, what kind of wine do you think is the wine in that kid's gourd? How do you feel...it tastes better than the wine we snatched last time?" beard.

Bearded Tie Yu scratched his head: "Tie Feng, I don't know if you ask me, but it smells good, Luo Qiuyan, what do you think?"

Luo Qiuyan, a woman in men's clothing, put down her wine bowl: "Wait and see what happens. After the event is completed, you can do whatever you want, but our current situation is not very good."

Luo Qiuyan signaled to Tie Yu and Tie Feng that there was another group of people around.

Luo Qiuyan said this, and the "merchants" also talked.

"Big guy, wouldn't that kid be..." the short man with a mole on his forehead asked the old man.

"Wait until you go back and talk to him, don't worry about it, the real master hasn't come yet, um... Xiao Mo, go and talk to him." The waiter ordered the long-faced Xiao Mo.

Hearing this, Xiao Mo nodded, picked up a jug of wine, and walked to Qin Yuelou's side.

"This brother is so familiar, but his surname is Lin?" Xiao Mo opened the wine cork and poured himself a bowl of wine. He looked very familiar, but he was very restrained.

"Well, that's right, my surname is Lin, who is you?" Qin Yuelou followed suit, and his acting skills were quite realistic.

"Oh? Is your brother Lin Feng?" Xiao Mo continued to ask Qin Yuelou.

"That's not it. I'm Lin Qingxia, my brother Lin Zixia, who are you?" Qin Yuelou spoke nonsense, and opened his mouth.

Xiao Mo patted his chest, with an excited expression: "Oh, that's my mistaken person, you and my old friend really look alike, think of my old friend, who was framed by a traitor at a young age..."

"Stop, stop, you've got the wrong person, friend." Qin Yuelou said casually.

But Xiao Mo gritted his teeth bitterly with a voice that could be heard in the whole inn, and said, "I think that traitor does all kinds of evil, but he is Zou Huai'an, the instructor of the imperial guards. He thought he was loyal, but who knows how to deceive him Your Majesty, you have done countless evil things in this arena."

Hearing the word "Zou Huai'an", Luo Qiuyan didn't react at all. On the contrary, the two monks glanced at Luo Qiuyan. Seeing that Luo Qiuyan had no reaction, the two monks looked at each other, continued to drink, and pretended to chat .

Qin Yuelou was full of doubts: "Zou Huaian? Who is that?"

Xiao Mo looked at Qin Yuelou, and seemed to want to distinguish something from Qin Yuelou's face. After thinking about it, he was sure that Qin Yuelou did not seem to be telling lies.

"Brother, you don't know him. It's fine if you don't know him. I hate Zou Huai'an, and his accomplice Luo Qiuyan, for colluding with the rebel party..." Xiao Mo continued.

Qin Yuelou took a sip of wine, didn't say anything, but quietly approached Xiao Mo, and spoke in a voice that only Xiao Mo could hear.

"Okay, okay, friend, don't lie to me, I don't know any of the Luo Qiuyan and Zou Huai'an you mentioned, and, you guys, even if you want to act, please do enough, okay?" How can merchants wear official boots? Don’t you think so?”

After Qin Yuelou finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, gesturing for Xiao Mo to leave.

Xiao Mo's eyes changed. Although he was not sure, he walked back cautiously.

"Xiao Mo, what did that kid say?" the big man asked Xiao Mo.

"Big stall, that kid doesn't seem to be on the same side as Zou Huaian and Luo Qiuyan, but...he just reminded me that our official boots haven't been changed..." Xiao Mo leaned into the big stall's ear and said.

Hearing this, the head of the stall immediately withdrew his feet.

"This kid has good eyesight. Maybe he just entered by mistake. It's raining heavily and he won't be able to get away for a while. Just be careful." The big man said, "Xiao Liang, pass it on. Everyone should be careful. Change your official boots if you can, and if you can’t, show your feet less.”

The short Xiao Liang nodded after hearing this.

Qin Yuelou was still eating on his own.

This is the first day he signed up for the task. Anyway, he is traveling, he can go anywhere, and he can also complete the previous achievement task [Exorcism] to unlock the art of transformation in the little yellow book.

Then the little yellow book gave a guide, a lifelike picture appeared in the little yellow book, and what was painted on the picture was a monster.

Although it was full of strong sense of sight, Qin Yuelou didn't have too many ideas.

I am a swordsman avatar myself, so I will naturally have the same memory, but some personalities are enlarged and others are reduced. In short, I am me and I am not me, but I am still me more complicated philosophical questions.

Swordsman Qin Yuelou didn't want to think about it either. In short, he felt that the setting of this little yellow book was very similar to a novel that was updated in his previous life, but the update of the novel was completely random. It has been about four years, and there are less than [-] chapters. That novel is good-looking, but... the update is a stretch.

"Oh, I have nothing to say." Qin Yuelou even felt that the author of the novel had really traveled to another world to fight monsters, and maybe one day when he didn't update it again, he would die in that world. up.

Putting the little yellow book close to her body, Qin Yuelou continued to eat the boiled mutton on her own. Although she moved slowly, the mutton on the table was swallowed by the naked eye at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dipping bowl also changed from a full bowl to a thin layer, Qin Yuelou had better ask for another bowl, otherwise it would be impossible to continue.

It's just that what the onlookers couldn't see through was that Qin Yuelou ate too much.

At the big stall, a group of people shared the roasted whole lamb, and at Luo Qiuyan's side, three people shared the half roasted whole lamb.

When they arrived at Qinyuelou, trays of mutton were brought up, and then trays of mutton were brought back, and then the meat was served.

"Madam, how much meat did the little brother order?" Xiao Mo couldn't help being curious, and asked the lady boss.

"He... ordered two whole lambs and asked to cut them all by hand. I thought there were quite a few people, but I didn't expect him to eat alone." The proprietress also felt strange at this time, and at the same time said in a low voice,

"You say, that kid, he can't be some kind of monster, right? Otherwise, how can a person have such a large appetite?"

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Qin Yuelou held the hilt of the sword in his left hand, scooped up a handful of water, sprinkled it on the sword body, then pressed the flat surface of the sword body with his right hand, and carefully polished it on the whetstone.

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Qin Yuelou was still concentrating on sharpening the blade without turning his head, but he could hear the light footsteps,

Slightly raised his head, glanced casually, it turned out to be the proprietress of the inn,

The proprietress twisted her slender waist like a willow swinging in the wind, and approached Qin Yuelou's side.

The proprietress said casually: "It's such a beautiful day, why does my brother only care about polishing the sword?"

Qin Yuelou still didn't raise his head: "The purpose of sharpening the sword is naturally to kill". "

"Kill? Who are you going to kill?" The proprietress stretched out her hand when she heard the words, as if she wanted to belittle Qin Yuelou.

Qin Yuelou raised the sword casually and opened the proprietress' hand.

"Miss Boss, I'm a boy from a good family. If you want to belittle me, you have to weigh your own abilities." Qin Yuelou seemed to be teasing.

"I don't have the skills, but I have a lot of money." The proprietress smiled and puffed her chest out.

"That's true. A thousand pounds of love is no match for two or two chests, but there is no one in the middle of the night. What do you want to do in my room, proprietress?"

"Isn't that, I want to study the difference between clouds and rain with you? Besides, the wind and rain in all directions is not as good as the rain in our Maoer Mountain, so why don't we study the rain and clouds in our Maoer Mountain?" ?”

"Rain is the evaporation of water on the surface of land and ocean into water vapor. When the water vapor rises to a certain height and cools down, it turns into small water droplets. These small water droplets form clouds. They collide with each other in the cloud and merge into large water droplets. When the air can no longer support it, it will fall from the clouds and form rain." Qin Yuelou seriously popularized science for the proprietress.

The proprietress was stunned for a moment, and she slandered in her heart: "Does this kid really not understand or is he pretending not to understand?"

"What's more, it's raining on Mao'er Mountain, and the dragon goes up the mountain into the clouds."

"But in our land, if it's a dragon, you have to coil it. There are big man-eating insects in this mountain."

The two entwined their incisions, and in order to travel the rivers and lakes, Qin Yuelou also took some time to study the incisions of Chundian, which is a slang word in the conventional sense.

The wind and rain in all directions is not as good as the rain in Maoer Mountain. Its meaning is "what are you going to do when you come to us?" 】

There is rain in Mao'er Mountain, and the dragon goes up the mountain into the clouds, which means [I know that this is not easy for you, but I just pass by the precious land, so it's convenient. 】

Such a pair is like a pair of secret signs, both of them know each other clearly.

And what the lady proprietress said next meant [Then you came at the wrong time, and now our small inn is becoming more and more evil. 】

The proprietress also scooped up a handful of water, then poured the water into the basin again, looked at the small splashes, and stared at Qin Yuelou's side face with deep eyes.

Then he stopped looking at Chun Dian, but stared at Qin Yuelou carefully.

"Brother, you are so handsome, I really want to eat your delicate skin and tender meat." The proprietress laughed.

"I don't want to lose face? Tsk, you are no longer an old cow eating tender grass." Qin Yuelou flicked the sword with one finger, and it made a crisp sound. After listening to it, she seemed very satisfied.

"What level is that?" The proprietress sat on the bed, crossed her legs, and pulled the skirt back and forth with her jade fingers.

"It's the level of Laoyin catching chicks."

"...It's really hot today, it's raining outside..." The proprietress raised her brows, although she was angry, she still pulled the front of her clothes.

Qin Yuelou couldn't take his eyes off it, still sharpening his sword to himself.

"Your temperature is high? Then you should go to quarantine quickly, don't stay here with me, I'm afraid that Lani will misunderstand." Qin Yuelou pretended to be confused with understanding, and then added another sentence.

"For Lani, I turned into a werewolf, infected with madness."

"Then you must love Lani very much, but, what happened in Mao'er Mountain, wouldn't it be fine if you don't bring it out of Mao'er Mountain?" The proprietress followed Qin Yuelou's words and continued.

"I love Lani. After all, Melina is just a log. When I was leaving, Melina chased after me and said a lot of touching things."

"How touching is it?"

"At that time, she chased after me and cried, 'Will we see you again, Faded? When you see you, you will be the king of Elden! Okay? Faded, you should be happy, you should be happy, your world will be without me in the future ! Ah Tui, how can I live without you? King, don’t be mad! Husband, you have pulled your wife down! Master, I will never be a wooden man again, woo woo woof woof!"

Those who heard it were moved, and those who heard it wept. "

"And then?" Although the proprietress couldn't understand Qin Yuelou's words, she still understood what Qin Yuelou meant.

It means that a man named Melina was robbed of a man by a woman named Lani.

"Then, I went mad." Qin Yuelou pouted and shrugged, "Melina doesn't have a fireproof woman at all, really, what kind of woman, she was the one who wanted to separate, and now she wants to separate. Coax me back with true love? It's blue."

The proprietress is now a little stunned by Qin Yuelou's relationship between men and women, which is already a four-corner relationship.

"However, I like Yongzhen better, but it's a pity that I killed her with my own hands." Qin Yuelou couldn't help but sigh, "She was very kind to me, and she always stood behind me silently, healing my pain, but In the end, I killed her with my own hands."

The proprietress suddenly realized that when Qin Yuelou said this, although he was sighing, it was limited to sighing, as if it was a kind of sadness that could be played with.

"You really are a cruel little guy." The proprietress teased, she didn't take Qin Yuelou's words seriously, but Qin Yuelou's words were also true or false.