New Times Inn

When a bad thing is known to a person, then that's it.

And when a bad thing is known to thousands of people...

This incident will set off a storm that no one could have expected.

On the second day when the three people in the inn agreed, the whole street around the nameless inn heard a rumor.

"Have you heard? It is said that someone else killed the young owner of Luoyan Villa."

"I also heard that it was said that this matter should have been concealed, but it was revealed by a painting?"

When everyone in the streets is talking about this, it is unnecessary to hide it.

However, no one can imagine how this incident was exposed.

The man in black was waiting for his death, but who would have thought that after three days, he was actually released.

Let him die, he has no fear at all, but let him live, he is surprised.

"Why?" he asked.

"Oh, let's go, don't be cheap." The man who let him out waved his hand in disgust, as if he was chasing flies.

He stood there for a long time, and then walked out of the dungeon where he was imprisoned. When he came out, everyone around was talking about the story of the "senior" .

Almost everyone's statement made him in a trance.

Guan Fenghua and Brother Li have been staying in the inn for the past two days. As two low-level martial arts people, they did not intend to do anything to make them famous.

While the two of them were discussing how to fish, Brother Li went out to buy a sesame cake that day, and found that the weather had changed outside...

"This kind of thing may be spread out?" Guan Fenghua's first reaction was, "Impossible, who said that?"

Brother Li also felt a little weird.

"If this kind of thing can be spread out, it means that the level of this group of people has declined."

He said half-seriously and half-jokingly, "I think it's 80% that there is an inner ghost among them who deliberately stabbed this matter out?"

Guan Fenghua felt the same way.

Neither of them are newbies, so I heard the people around me keep saying "this is a hero behind the back", I think the common people are too naive .

In the mouths of most people, the one who came to the rescue is a worldly master, just like the stories about the worldly masters that everyone likes to hear, this worldly masters The kind that is blown by the common people to be unique in the world.

"There really is such a hero, I have known it for a long time." Brother Li said.

"That's right." Guan Fenghua also agreed.

While talking, the two of them sighed with emotion at the poor atmosphere. Brother Li said half-jokingly, "I kind of wish there was such a person."

"But." Brother Li suddenly said again, "The stories made up by the common people are quite interesting. They say that the reason they can see through this conspiracy is because of a painting."

"Draw?"

Guan Fenghua didn't take it to heart, just casually asked, "What painting?"

"It seems to be a very special painting. It is said that the painting is very similar, almost exactly the same as what the naked eye sees."

Guan Fenghua suddenly buckled his ears.

What?

Brother Li said with a smile, "If you want me to tell me, the stories are getting more and more fake now, and the fake ones are hard to believe. The reason for the eight classics... how did you come up with this reason that the painting is exactly the same as what you see with the naked eye? Are you right?"

After he finished speaking, he asked Guan Fenghua, but suddenly found that he did not answer, but looked straight ahead.

... After Guan Fenghua finished speaking to Brother Li, he had been sitting here silent for half an hour.

He is silent even if the ants on the roadside can find him.

Brother Li couldn't sit still, he walked over and whispered, "Brother Guan, are you alright?"

"No, it's fine." Guan Fenghua promised, but his mind was running wildly.

A painting that is almost identical to what the naked eye sees? Strange, how is this possible?

Guan Fenghua was not surprised by the painting.

Immediately in his mind a guy who was always sitting there quietly, almost everyone was afraid.

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

It does sound a little unlikely, after all, the shopkeeper is a well-known fierce god.

But Guan Fenghua suddenly remembered the thing he secretly saw on the counter that day.

The painting seems to have been accidentally left there. Not many people can see it, but Guan Fenghua can see it clearly.

Between the light and the flint, Guan Fenghua had such a seemingly outrageous idea in his mind.

Is this painting painted by the shopkeeper?

He himself was taken aback by the thought.

However, if the shopkeeper really did it, why didn't she say it?

Guan Fenghua's heart was a little confused, he never imagined that he would find the most likely person to do this.

"By the way, you know what? What are those people most afraid of these days?" Brother Li said.

Guan Fenghua shook his head subconsciously.

Brother Li's voice suddenly became louder, "What they are most afraid of is that the owner of the nameless inn will think they are noisy and kill them all. Innocent people who have been wronged, you can't say it's ridiculous."

" But then again, the shopkeeper of the nameless inn is really terrifying. If it was her, maybe she would do such a thing. Next to such a person, she is indeed Be more careful." Brother Li sighed.

"If there really is such a senior who can draw like the real one, what would you think?" Guan Fenghua said suddenly.

"That's a hero among heroes! He can do things that ordinary people can't do, speak up with integrity, and be chivalrous. If there really can be such a hero in this world, then I am a certain person. It must be the power of dogs and horses."

Guan Fenghua listened to Brother Li's words, stood up after a long time, and walked out the door.

"Oh, wait, Brother Guan, where are you going?" Brother Li asked.

"I…have something to figure out."

Guan Fenghua walked straight towards Wuming Inn.

He must find out whether the shopkeeper is that person.

…

Feng Qing is eating instant noodles in the inn.

Occasionally I am used to eating big fish and meat, do I have to change my taste?

Since that day, she has been staying in the inn, and today is the first time to go downstairs.

She recently wholesaled a hot pot ball from the Internet, and when she bit into it, it was full of sweet popping cheese, and it was brushed.

This food quickly became popular in the inn, so that Chu Xiaobai was always clamoring for this food recently, Feng Qing decided to buy some crab sticks to add to the hot pot next time.

"It's a little urgent, but it's not very important." Feng Qing yawned lazily.

If you don't go out for a long time, people get tired easily. Like Feng Qing now, she can't keep her eyes open.

Feng Qing rubbed her eyes and continued to eat instant noodles. What she didn't know was that there was already another guest in the inn at this time.

This guest is sitting not far from her now.

"The shopkeeper went out that morning three days ago?" Guan Fenghua was shocked.

As we all know, in addition to being short-tempered, this shopkeeper also has a habit of not going out easily.

For so long, everyone even went out to start a bet for when the shopkeeper went out, but they never saw the shopkeeper more than ten meters away from the inn.

But in this case, the shopkeeper actually went out that morning?

Although Guan Fenghua's heart was already beating wildly, the years of experience in the world still made him suppress the doubts in his heart.

He said don't panic, let's make sure.

After all...that's the shopkeeper.

This person is more comfortable with words such as "terrifying, dangerous", and the word "chivalry" seems a little out of place for her.

Feng Qing finished eating instant noodles, wiped his mouth, threw the bowl, and began to feel his stomach while thinking about what to eat next.

At this time, she suddenly heard Chu Xiaobai come over and ask, "The shopkeeper, are you interested in going out?"

"Going out? Why do you want to go out?" Feng Qing asked curiously, "Is the inn short of food and drink? What are you doing out?"

"No, I just think, you, the shopkeeper..." Chu Chang was drunk for a long time, but he couldn't think of a suitable adjective, and finally he could only say: "Do you like staying in the inn too much?"

"That's right." Feng Qing said, "It's too dangerous outside, it's better to hide in the inn."

But there are a lot of people out there waiting for you to go out. Chu Changzui pouted quietly.

He looked at Feng Qing, but saw Feng Qing suddenly took out a stack of things from his drawer and handed it to him.

"Forget it, you can send this thing out later." Feng Qing said, "As I told you yesterday, send it quietly, you are young, everyone will not notice you."

"Why do you have to send it quietly?" Chu Changzui muttered in a low voice, "Can't this thing be fair to others?"

"Of course not, idiot!"

Feng Qing almost gave Chu Changzui a hammer, but after thinking about it, it was really unbearable to bully a small worker.

She saw that the child in front of her did not understand, so she patiently said to her: "This kind of thing is about concealment, caution, and unknowing. It's dangerous, I want to take you there in the middle of the night."

What is so mysterious? Guan Fenghua's eyes subconsciously looked over there.

Feng Qing's mouth showed a strange smile.

"Secret, careful, discreet, unknowing..."

If there are so many adjectives at the same time, there must be only one.

Feng Qing looked at the carefully designed ... psoriasis advertisement in her hand.

…

Psoriasis ads.

A kind of thing that has been on various news, known as a major urban disease, but it will not be cured for a long time.

—This thing, under normal circumstances, will be caught in the crack of your door, pasted in the elevator, placed on the window, and finally covered the entire corridor unconsciously. .

Feng Qing is not that bad yet, but she has come from modern times and knows the truth of advertising well and earning enough money. She is not short of money, but is it always happy to see the liveliness of the store?

"In short, be very careful." Guan Fenghua's ears only caught the last few important words.

He frowned, staring at the thing in the shopkeeper's hand.

A deep curiosity suddenly filled his heart.

What...to be so careful?

If he sees the content of this thing, can he know the secret of the shopkeeper?