In the extraordinary world, I can only travel to the world of female videos

I originally thought that after traveling for so long, I would rest for a day.

Just in time to take shelter from the rain.

Eating in the lobby, you can see the street from the original drizzle to the downpour, and it only takes a stick of incense.

The vendors who originally set up stalls all packed up their belongings and took shelter under the eaves.

After Fang Xing finished his meal, he looked at the rain falling almost in a line outside, and he no longer felt in the mood to go out.

"Sir, the umbrella you asked for."

Fang Xing was about to take a rest when the little accountant ran over with an umbrella in his hand and handed it to Fang Xing.

"Are you a martial arts practitioner? Are you going to the northwest too?"

"Sir, I think you'd better not go out for the time being. It's windy and rainy outside, and you'll get wet even if you have an umbrella."

The little accountant gave some kind words of advice, but was held down by the shopkeeper behind him.

"Children, please don't interfere in adults' business!"

The shopkeeper pulled his child behind him, smiled and said to Fang Xing:

"Sir, my child is not sensible, so don't mind if I am wrong."

Fang Xing didn't feel offended. Instead, he praised the young accountant for being smart and having a good successor to the shopkeeper.

After chatting for a few words, Fang Xing went upstairs to rest.

The shopkeeper took his aggrieved son back to the counter.

It was raining now and there was no one else at the counter. The shopkeeper's face dropped.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

As soon as the little accountant raised his head, Lao Gao said stubbornly:

"Where did I go wrong?"

The shopkeeper's face became darker, and he nodded the little accountant's head with his hand:

"I told you, don't show off your cleverness, we are serving guests, just do your duty."

"You said they were practicing martial arts, and you asked about where they were going and what they were doing. Why are you asking?!"

"Not all people in the world are good-tempered. If you don't mind, just wave your hand. If you do, I'll slap you on the face and you'll have to endure it!"

"You have to remember that we are ordinary people and we don't have the ability to talk to these high-ranking people!"

The shopkeeper's words were stern, and the small accountant stood still and listened with seriousness.

There was thunder outside.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

It was only afternoon, and it was already as dark as night.

Fang Xing lay in the room for a while, feeling really bored, so he went down to the lobby again.

It was raining so heavily and there were not many customers in the store.

Two or three waiters were cleaning the tables when nothing happened, and the little cashier at the counter kept his head down.

Fang Xing walked over curiously and found that the small accountant was copying books.

I copied a piece of paper showing a picture of a tortoise playing in the water.

Those with long necks, those with short necks, those with square shells, those with round shells, those with big heads, those with small heads, and those who queue up to get ropes.

Fang Xing:……

"What a picture of an old turtle hanging himself!"

"These are all old people who eat arsenic. They all feel that they have a long life, right?"

The little accountant looked up and saw Fang Xing standing in front of him, so he subconsciously hid the piece of paper he had just drawn.

Then he looked back and saw that his father was not here, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

"No, I'm free. I've been bored for a long time."

Fang Xing tells the truth.

For so many years in this world, I either worked, earned money and practiced martial arts, or was on the road.

A person who could be regarded as a friend was taken away by the elders of the sect, and now he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.

So boring is really boring.

Every day besides practicing Qigong to pass the time, I don’t know what to do at all.

"If you're bored, find some books to read."

The little accountant enthusiastically took out a lot of books from the drawer and handed them directly to Fang Xing.

"Just remember to return it to me after you finish it."

After coming to this world for so long, Fang Xing really hasn't had much exposure to books in this world.

When the little accountant mentioned it, he became interested.

"Then I'll take a few books and read them first, and then return them to you after reading them."

After taking the book, Fang Xing asked the waiter in the store to refill the hot tea in the room later, and then returned to the room.

Saw Fang walking.

The little accountant stuck out his tongue.

Come on.

The book I was asked to be punished for copying was borrowed, so I don’t have to copy it now!

Thanks to this boring brother!

Just as he was about to take out the paper and continue drawing his picture of the hanging bastard, he noticed something was wrong.

Turn around.

The shopkeeper held a broomstick in his hand and stared at the small counting room with a gloomy look.

moment--

【Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa! ! ! 】

"Ah! I was wrong, I was wrong! Dad, I was wrong!"

Beating a child on a rainy day is just idle time.

But no one expected that the rain would stop.

It had been raining all night, but it stopped for less than half an hour, and Fang Xing had already finished breakfast and was about to leave, when the downpour started again.

The rain today is heavier than yesterday.

The shopkeeper directly told the guys to go home. If someone still lived in a lower village, he would ask his family members to leave immediately.

It rained all day again.

Fang Xing didn't want to rush on a rainy day, so he continued to stay in the inn.

This rain.

It actually rained for five days in a row!

By the end, the shopkeeper was numb.

All that can be eaten in the kitchen is a bundle of green onions and two jars of pickles.

I almost forgot, there is that portion of kelp.

The shop owner of the rice noodle shop on this street is very stingy. His house was rotten and had not been repaired. The day after it rained, the roof leaked. The house was filled with water, and the water on the street was all white. of.

The butcher shop owner couldn't sell pork, and the people driving the animals couldn't get out of the house. He, the butcher shop owner, couldn't do anything even if he sharpened his knife.

Looking at the guests in the inn.

The shopkeeper took the umbrella and went out as if he was dead. There was a violent storm and thunder outside, and it took an hour before he came back.

I don’t know which store the shopkeeper went to, but he brought back a cart of vegetables, two hangings of bacon, and a small cylinder of rice wrapped in oilcloth.

Seeing that the shopkeeper's whole body was still dry except for his neck, Fang Xing couldn't help but go over and say thank you for your hard work.

The shopkeeper left the door in the morning.

in the afternoon.

The weather is clearing.

The dark clouds have cleared.

The shopkeeper stood directly at the door and cursed!

“I spent three times the money on the food!!”

"You've been fucking raining all day and I'm getting my money's worth!"

"My front feet cleared up just after I finished shopping for groceries. This is specifically against me!"

The customers in the store were all happy, the clerks were all happy, and the little cashier was also laughing with joy.

Everyone finished laughing.

People on the street began to come out one after another, and news and information finally began to circulate.

At this moment.

Everyone stopped laughing.

Several days of heavy rain caused the surrounding rivers to swell, and almost all the bridges were either gone or flooded.

The road is now so muddy that it is impossible to walk on it.

There are several relatively low-lying villages. Even their houses and crops have sunk in the water in the past few days of rain. It is not yet known how many villages can survive.

The worst thing is that there are many old farmers with little ability who lost all their savings in this heavy rain.