Travel through the Rainbow Cat and kidnap Black Little Tiger at the beginning!

sunset.

It was dusk, and there were few pedestrians on the street.

I don’t know why, but the business of Golden Whip Creek Inn is very poor today, and there are not many top-notch guests at the moment.

Inside the inn, the proprietress was nowhere to be seen, leaving only a female waiter walking from the back hall to the front door.

"What a beautiful jasmine flower, what a beautiful jasmine flower."

Business was bleak, but the female waiter was in a good mood, humming a song and about to close down.

At this moment, a frivolous voice came over:

"Wait!"

The female waiter paused as she closed the door, then followed the sound.

I saw a horse stopping at the door of the inn, and sitting on it was a handsome young master with a shy face in his arms. It seemed that she should be the young master's maid.

When the female waiter saw that these two people were either rich or noble, she immediately showed an apologetic smile and said, "Sir, I'm very sorry, our store is already full."

"is it?"

The young master jumped off the horse, then reached out and took the maid's delicate hand to help her off the horse.

The maid gave the young master a vague look, but still let him help her dismount.

These two people were Ling Ran and the kidnapped Ling'er.

At this time, Ling Ran had already disguised herself as a young master, and although Ling'er was reluctant, she had to pretend to be Ling Ran's maid as required, but she was under the roof.

Then the beautiful couple walked to the door of the inn.

Ling Ran looked at the empty inn and scolded with anger: "You dare to deceive me. You don't even have half a person in the inn. How can it be full?!"

The female waiter didn't expect that this young man looked as gentle as jade, but was difficult to get along with, so she hurriedly thought of ways to deal with it.

"Why are you keeping your head down? Raise your head and answer this young master!"

After Ling Ran finished speaking, he reached out and pinched the female waiter's drooping chin, and raised her head, revealing a delicate face.

"Hey, you look good. I will forgive you for your offense just now."

Ling Ran said with a lewd smile on his face, and the fingers that held the female waiter's chin kept scratching her skin.

The female waiter clenched her hands tightly, veins bulging out, but she looked at the few pedestrians on the street out of the corner of her eye, thinking that there were too many people to see, so she finally endured it.

Ling Ran didn't seem to take the female waiter's anger into consideration. He released her chin and then led Ling'er into the inn.

Ling Ran found a table at random, pulled out the chair and sat down on it.

"Come and rub my shoulders, sir. I'll serve you well. I'll reward you with the ability to warm the bed tonight."

Ling Ran began to call Ling'er to come forward to serve him, then he looked at the female waiter and said, "Whatever good wine or food your store has, bring it to me!"

After saying this, Ling Ran stopped talking and enjoyed Ling'er's kneading. He closed his eyes leisurely and hummed a tune.

The female waiter's face was uncertain, then she smiled with an unknown meaning, turned around and walked back to the back hall.

After the female waiter left, Ling'er's kneading movements gradually intensified. Looking at Ling Ran with a look of enjoyment, she felt very angry.

He just took the opportunity to touch and touch himself along the way, even the female waiter in the inn. He was really worse than a beast!

After a while, the female waiter brought a basin of chicken soup from the back hall and shouted:

"Chicken soup is coming!"

Ling Ran opened his eyes instantly. When the female waiter placed the chicken soup safely on the table, he grabbed her hand.

"Hey, you little lady is not only clever and handy, but your little hands are also more tender and smooth than this chicken!"

Ling Ran praised the female clerk and kept stroking her palm.

The female waiter gave a stiff smile and said, "Young master is joking. I am just a vulgar person. How can I stand up to such praise from you?"

Ling'er behind her looked at Ling Ran who kept teasing her, feeling angry and sour in her heart, and immediately pressed her hand hard.

"oops."

Ling Ran screamed out in pain when Ling'er pinched her. The female waiter took the opportunity to withdraw her hand and said with a smile: "Young Master, please have some chicken soup."

After the female waiter finished speaking, she turned around and retreated to the back hall. Ling Ran and Ling'er were the only two people left in Nuo Da's inn.

Ling Ran looked at Ling'er who had an unhappy look on his face and chuckled, "You must be trying to kill me by squeezing me."

Ling'er didn't understand the sarcasm in Ling Ran's words, so she blurted out, unwilling to be outdone: "That's how I am. If you don't like it, you can go find that female clerk!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Ling'er realized the ambiguity belatedly, and a blush instantly appeared on her pretty face.

Ling'er glanced at Ling Ran, but saw that he was already drinking chicken soup calmly.

The master and servant were getting along awkwardly, and the air was filled with the rich aroma of chicken soup.

Ling'er had been running around all day, and she was already hungry. Now that there was food nearby, she didn't want to bow to Ling Ran, so she kept swallowing her saliva to hold back.

But his stomach resisted and made a growling sound.

As a Saint of the Rat Clan, Ling'er had never been so embarrassed before, and immediately blushed.

Ling Ran sighed, patted the chair next to him, and said, "Sit down."

Ling'er understood that this was Ling Ran's show of goodwill to her, but there was still a trace of arrogance in her heart that made her stubbornly say: "Even if I starve to death or die outside, I will never ------"

Before he could finish speaking, his stomach growled again.

This time even Ling Ran couldn't help laughing. Ling'er simply broke the jar, sat down on the chair, picked up a bowl of chicken soup and drank it.

After finishing the bowl of chicken soup, Ling'er felt warm in her stomach. While she was still reminiscing, Ling Ran had already picked up a chicken leg and put it into her bowl.

"Eat, it's reserved just for you."

Hearing Ling Ran's words, Ling'er felt a little warmth in her heart. It was rare that she didn't say anything to contradict her, and silently ate the chicken drumsticks.

Ling Ran looked at Ling'er, who was as docile as a kitten at the moment, and asked softly: "How about this chicken soup?"

Ling'er concentrated on the chicken drumsticks in front of her and commented sincerely: "It's not salty, not bland, and the taste is just right."

"The chicken soup with strong ingredients naturally tastes good." Ling Ran smiled coldly.

Ling'er was about to nod in agreement, but her quick thinking instantly understood that there was something in Ling Ran's words.

I'm afraid this 'violent information' is poison or something.

After thinking about it, Ling'er looked at the chicken drumsticks in the bowl that she had chewed to pieces, and felt inexplicably panicked.

Just as he was about to question Ling Ran, he met Ling Ran's calm eyes.

Ling'er then recalled that Ling Ran himself had just drank chicken soup. With his character of making decisions before acting, he probably already had a way to deal with it.

After thinking everything through, Ling'er knew that if he acted rashly now, he might alert someone, so he regained his previous expression.

"How do you know chicken soup is poisonous?"

Ling'er asked very curiously. She was well-informed, but she didn't notice anything unusual about the chicken soup just now.

Ling Ran took a sip of the chicken soup with some ingredients, clicked his tongue twice, and asked, "Did you find anything wrong with this Golden Whip Creek Inn?"

From the moment she walked in until now, Ling'er's eyes were filled with the scene of Ling Ran teasing the female waiter, so she couldn't pay attention to other things.

Now that Ling Ran was asking this question, Ling'er was silent for a moment.

Seeing that Ling'er was silent, Ling Ran continued, "I just pinched the female waiter's chin at the door of the inn. The skin there was smooth and different from ordinary people's skin. An inn waiter would not have such a complexion."

Ling'er said uncertainly: "She has disguised herself?"

Ling Ran nodded, and then analyzed: "While serving the food, I took the opportunity to touch her hand. Her palm was slender and soft, but there was a thin layer of callus on the tiger's mouth. This is not the palm of a person who has been working all year round."

"She is a martial arts practitioner!" Ling'er has been practicing martial arts all year round, so she naturally understands the meaning of Ling Ran's words.

A man with martial arts skills pretends to be an inn clerk with ulterior motives.

It's just that Ling Ran found out early in the morning, but he kept pretending. Why is this?

Ling'er looked at Ling Ran suspiciously, obviously wanting to hear his next plan.

Ling Ran stopped talking and instead raised the bowl and sighed: "Drinking this chicken soup is a beautiful thing."

Ling'er couldn't help but roll his eyes, but he had a deeper understanding of Ling Ran. It seemed that all the conspiracies and tricks had nowhere to hide in his eyes.

More importantly, he is obviously not the kind of lustful ghost.

Ling'er glanced at Ling Ran, inexplicably feeling that he liked him a lot.

The female waiter in the back hall saw that the pot of chicken soup was almost reaching the bottom. The expressions of the young man and the maidservant remained the same, without any abnormality at all.

The bone-softening powder she put in the chicken soup just now can turn the poisoned person into an idiot instantly.

At the moment, the two of them have not shown any signs of being poisoned, but something may have happened.

If it's too bad, the female waiter will pull out the sharp sword in her belt and step forward to eradicate it as quickly as possible.

Just when the female waiter was about to take action, another group of people walked into the inn.