Bishop's Retirement

The calligraphy and painting were framed in a wooden picture frame, and painted over, so it was quite eye-catching at first glance.

"No, the shopkeeper"

Swallowing the chicken in his mouth, Aji looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, and said, "You have been busy for a long time, and you made something like this?"

During the words, Aji had a strange expression on his face.

"Any questions?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye looked up at the calligraphy and painting on the wall, and said, "Look at the vigorous and powerful handwriting, and then frame it in this wooden frame, under the light of the tiles, isn't there a hidden literati's tranquility?" and elegance?"

"The writing is really good, and the mounting is first-rate..."

Regarding Wang Ye's words, Aji nodded in a rare way, and immediately said: "But what are you writing about?!"

"I've seen some people write poems and songs, at least you can mention a word, it can also show the atmosphere of literati"

"But you write such a thing, do you feel comfortable looking at yourself?!"

As he spoke, Aji pointed to the calligraphy and painting on the wall, and saw five large characters written under his bright eyes:

Go out and fight!

These five big characters are flying like dragons and phoenixes, and the strokes are vigorous and powerful. They are indeed good calligraphy.

But with this content, there is a feeling of pickling pickles with ginseng.

"You kid knows what a fart!"

Hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye rolled his eyes, and said, "Jinling City is the largest city within a thousand li radius, not to mention businessmen and foreigners, even martial arts people who come and go!"

"It's nothing more than a business trip. Like us, peace is the most important thing. But it can't be ignored that the foreign people are different from the martial arts people!"

"These people are armed with swords and martial arts, and they are all masters who don't agree with each other."

"I won't post this. It's a small mess in three days, and a big disturbance in five days. You don't think it's troublesome. I still feel sorry for Yinzi. If there is another life, will I do this business?"

"Chen Chong, do you think so!?"

Said, Wang Ye looked at Chen Chong who was eating sullenly.

"Boss, I don't think it's appropriate to write like this."

Seeing Wang Ye looking at him, Chen Chong wiped the smear on his mouth and said, "It might be more elegant if you change it to the words 'please don't make trouble'..."

"that is!"

Hearing Chen Chong's words, Aji stiffened his neck and said, "You want to be arty without any ink on your chest, and you don't have the skills of a literati, but you want to work as a literati?"

"This thing is not afraid of being laughed at by the guests if it is seen by the guests!"

"Yah?"

Hearing the words of Aji and Chen Chong, Wang Ye said unexpectedly: "The two of you are wearing a pair of pants!"

"You, Aji, became a fucking literati in the blink of an eye? What do you look like with green onions in the pig's nose?"

"He's in a hurry, he's in a hurry!"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Aji said: "This must be a painful point that we talked about, and I became angry from embarrassment!"

"Hey, Aggie, you little bastard, you know nothing!"

Seeing Aji speak, Wang Ye said, "Are you quarreling in a polite way? Is there any use for momentum?!"

"It's still 'please don't make trouble', you really hang on to this to see who will take care of you!?"

"Look at me again. It's concise and to the point, but it doesn't lose its momentum. Not only that, there's disdain in the momentum, and there's a bit of impatience in the disdain. It cuts off the idea of ​​causing trouble from the root!"

At this time, Wang Ye fell in love with this calligraphy and painting.

"It seems to make sense"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Aji pouted and said, "But you are smart, sometimes you are stupid..."

"Let's take tonight as an example. The other inns are not closed for a long time, waiting for the people in the rivers and lakes to eat, drink and rest after robbing the fire monkey."

"But you closed the store half an hour earlier, I really don't know what you think?"

"You know, whoever wins the fire monkey to stay here tonight must not be able to accommodate others around him, and once he stays, he will rent out the entire inn. You know, this is a lot of money!"

At this moment, Ajizole sighed, grinning his teeth.

"You little bastard, I don't know who won't settle accounts!"

Regarding Aji's words, Wang Ye sneered and snorted: "Do you think they are smart? This is the real stupidity!"

Between the words, Wang Ye's face was full of disdain.

"Look, look"

Hearing this, Aji said to Chen Chong: "This is a typical case of saying grapes are sour when you can't eat them!"

"Aji, don't you fucking say a few words, the shopkeeper has been in business for so long, how can you not know this?"

Hearing Aji's words, Chen Chong said, "The shopkeeper must have his reasons for saying that!"

"Hey, Chen Chong, which side is your boy facing?"

At this time, Aji looked at Chen Chong and said.

"Look, there are still people who know how to do it!"

Just when Aji spoke, Wang Ye raised his voice and said quite proudly.

"Old money fan, don't be complacent!"

Looking at the smug Wang Ye in front of him, Aji said, "Tell me if you have the ability, why are they really stupid?"

Aji didn't understand why Wang Ye closed the door uncharacteristically today, and why he called the inn late closing stupid.

"You still don't believe me if you say you don't have a heart!"

Seeing how Aji was asking about himself, Wang Ye said with a smirk on his face, "Let me ask you, why do these martial artists gather in Jinling City?"

"Fire monkey?"

Aji lazily said: "I told you this!"

"That's right, this fire monkey is a strange beast that has no owner in the world, and these martial arts people are going crazy to fight for it, and whoever stipulates that the fire monkey belongs to whose hands it belongs to?"

At this moment, Wang Ye's face darkened, revealing a meaningful expression.

!!!

As soon as this remark came out, Aji's face changed.

That's right, who stipulated that the fire monkey belongs to whose hands it belongs to?

In the martial arts arena, the strong prey on the weak!

Whether it's money or treasures, whoever has the best martial arts has the final say!

You can snatch the fire monkey from Huqiu Mountain, why can't I snatch the fire monkey from you?

At this time, if the person who captured the fire monkey is accommodated, he will definitely be implicated.

It is precisely because of this that these shopkeepers are really stupid.

Thinking of this, Aji was just about to say something.

boom!

At this moment, a loud noise sounded from not far away.

"Look, something happened!"

After hearing the voice, Wang Ye shrugged his shoulders, picked up the chicken wings and ate carefully: "Oh, I don't know what's going on at the scene, I hope he's okay..."

Chapter 31 Something Happened

At noon the next day, Zuixianlou.

Compared with yesterday's situation full of martial arts people, today's Zuixian Tower is much more normal.

Although there are still martial arts people with swords in twos and threes eating, more of them are the surrounding residents.

At this time, Aji was busy in and out, greeting the guests.

Although he was in the inn, his thoughts had already flown out.

What happened to that bang last night?

Is it true that as Wang Ye said, other inns in the city were implicated?

What was the result?

This series of questions appeared in Aji's mind, as if there were 25 mice in it, scratching his heart with their claws.

"Mother, I'm starving to death!"

Just when Aji was extremely absent-minded, a familiar voice came.

Following the sound, he saw Catcher Zhao walking in quickly, found a table and sat down, and said, "Boss, bring me a bowl of fat intestine noodles, more spicy."

"Hey, isn't this Zhao catcher!"

Hearing Catcher Zhao's words, Wang Ye, who was half dead at the counter, moved and walked over quickly: "Don't you usually eat at the Yuelai Inn near the Fuya?"

"Why did you come to the shop this time?"

During the words, Wang Ye had a flattering expression on his face.

Seeing this scene, Aji also pricked up his ears.

He wanted to learn some news from Catcher Zhao's conversation, so as to satisfy his desire for gossip.

"Forget it!"

Zhao Catcher patted his thigh, and said helplessly: "The owner of Yuelai Inn didn't know what happened to his mind last night. He usually closes the shop at [-]:[-] o'clock in the morning, but he had to open the shop until [-]:[-] o'clock last night. It's not closed yet!"

"That's great, not to mention the whole family was killed, even the house was burned to black charcoal!"

During the words, Catcher Zhao sighed: "Hey, what a pity for his flowery little mother...cough what a pity for the inn where he works so hard!"

"Has Yuelai Inn been burned to black charcoal?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye sighed pretendingly: "Oh, I have always had a good relationship with them, it's a pity..."

"Bah, shameless!"

Seeing Wang Ye's fake sigh, Aji thought secretly.

Just scolding Yuelai Inn for grabbing business, Aji has heard it from Wang Ye more than once.

Seeing Wang Ye's regretful expression this time, Aji was extremely disgusted.

But if you don't like it, it's like you don't like it, Aji actually looked at Wang Ye with admiration once.

Although the old waste Wang Ye is timid and afraid of getting into trouble, he really hasn't had any major problems with this big decision.

It was also Wang Ye who closed the door early last night. If not, it might be here that the accident happened last night.

"It's really a pity, that little lady..."

At this moment, Catcher Zhao sighed, and after realizing something was wrong, he changed the subject: "The fat intestine noodles are really good!"

"Understood, I'll make fat intestine noodles for you right away, I promise it's not inferior to the ones from the Yue Inn!"

Said, Wang Ye kicked Aji: "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and tell Chen Chong in the kitchen to serve Zhao Butou a bowl of sausage noodles, and tell him to put more sausages and some chili!"

"understood!"

Kicked by Wang Ye, Aji put the sweat towel on his shoulders, and walked lazily towards the kitchen.

After a while, a bowl of fatty sausage noodles was brought up by Aji.

"Zhao Butou, please use your fat intestine noodles slowly"

"Let me taste it!"

Looking at the fatty sausage noodles in front of him, Zhao Butou picked up his chopsticks and took a bite.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

After taking a bite of the fatty sausage noodles, Zhao Catcher's eyes lit up: "The stewed sausage is just right, fat but not greasy, fragrant but not spicy, and the noodles are also springy, very good!"