New Times Inn

No Name Inn.

A nurturing inn.

It has two double-door refrigerators, providing excellent ingredients for coming and going guests.

It also has a large air conditioner that is not working very well and a bunch of small air conditioners that are not working very well, as well as an induction cooker, two microwaves, three small rice cookers and four small kettles.

In such a well-equipped and modern inn.

…Actually, there is only one bookshelf.

Chu Xiaobai's fluorescent colored five-three were always piled beside the pillow.

Treasurer Feng once said that the five-three piled next to the pillow is a special romance for science students.

Feng Qing has always been very puzzled about this matter. She considers herself a literary youth and cannot tolerate living in a place without books, but the nameless inn is indeed inexplicably short of bookshelves.

So Feng Qing's messy books are all piled up on this bookshelf.

Feng Qing has become not bad money since she crossed, so she developed a habit.

She is used to buying all the best-selling books from the bookstore and stacking them on this shelf.

Over time, Feng Qing's bookshelves are always very full.

She doesn't care either, her sweet guys always clean up.

Just like that, day after day, month after month.

Feng Qing and her guys never realized what was wrong.

After all, this is just a little hobby of the shopkeeper.

A little hobby, what's all the fuss about?

However, Feng Qing was not the only one who used the bookcase in this inn.

…

"The shopkeeper usually likes to digest his food while reading the information of Huacilou after dinner."

Today's Anhuo Shahi, as usual, piled all the information of Huacilou on the bookshelf.

She took out the old information, even picked up some messy books, and threw a fire into the stove.

This is Shahi's usual way of cleaning the bookshelf.

Few people know that in the entire inn, besides Feng Qing, there is another person using this bookshelf.

That's...Anhuo Shahi.

In the beginning, Anhuo Shaxi just stuffed some information about Huacilou into the bookshelf.

Hua Cilou is mainly responsible for assassination and intelligence work. It is a handle in the underground dark world, so these intelligences can also be regarded as the "goods" they exhibited.

It's just that no one would know that all these valuable information were stuffed into a small bookcase in the inn by the mysterious owner of the legendary Huaci Building.

Because Feng Qing bought too many books, the bookstore will deliver her on time because she is a big customer.

She is also used to casually touching books on the shelf to read.

In addition, all the information written about it is related to Jianghu, so Feng Qing has not discovered it for so long.

—The so-called stories I have read, a large part of them, are the bombs that will detonate the entire rivers and lakes.

And coincidentally, Anhuo Shahi is also a very big man.

In the beginning, Anhuo Shahi may just use the bookshelf as a place to store information.

But slowly, she suddenly realized that the shopkeeper would read this information if he was okay.

In this case, Anhuo Shahi's smart little brain came up with an idea.

She took it for granted that Feng Qing, who "used to be" the owner of Huaci Building, occasionally wanted to see what the information collected by Huaci Building was now, so as to recall the past past.

The two took a look at each other for several months.

None of them explained what they were doing to the other, but they thought the other understood their intentions.

Fortunately, the books that Feng Qing read most often are piled on the left side of the bookshelf, while the information sent by Anhuo Shaxi is basically placed on the right side of the bookshelf, so books are generated between each other Not too much when it's chaotic.

Unless there are special circumstances.

…

"Ah, this is not."

Feng Qing cleaned up the **** upstairs as usual this morning, and suddenly turned out a few books.

She looked at these books with a look of nostalgia.

In the past, when Feng Qing was a student, he liked to read novels very much, and he belonged to the kind that would not refuse, but mobile phones were not as popular as they are now, and those paper novels were also very popular. .

At that time, Feng Qing always secretly saved money to buy this kind of novel.

What "Sweet Princess's Love Killing Skills", "The Devil Baby on Campus", these were once Feng Qing's love.

Of course, now Feng Qing probably likes this too.

Feng Qing put it on the bookcase downstairs with a nostalgic look, thinking that if he has time, he can recall his childhood.

As soon as she finished stuffing, she turned upstairs and thought about playing a game, when Anhuo Shaxi hurried in.

She brushed past her beloved shopkeeper, took out a book from the shelf, and hurried out.

Outside the door, there was someone who had been waiting for her for a long time.

It is already evening.

Dou Ding Chu Changzui was lying on the roof counting the stars while holding a high number book.

"Oh, today's stars are really beautiful." Chu Changzui said while counting, "Look, that star should represent a person who made a name for himself. In this river and lake, people like There are so many people like that.”

As he said, he lay back and twitched the lollipop in his mouth, "It won't be long before this person's nature will be revealed, right?"

"Here you are, these are the information that person is going to ask for." Anhuo Shaxi threw it away.

"Okay." The man quickly caught it with both hands.

"I already packed it up for him yesterday, just give it to him directly. These are the letters that his master has communicated with the demon sect for so many years." Look, I wrapped these things up and threw them to the people in Huacilou.

"Good landlord." The Huacilou's subordinate hesitated when he took the weight, "But landlord, isn't this letter too much? He didn't give that much money. , we just sent so many letters directly..."

"

"But, will this break the rules of our Huacilou?"

"It doesn't matter." Anhuoshaxi thought for a while, and then tapped his palm, "When you see that person, just tell him directly, this is what I have read from him for many years. It's been a very hard life, and I actually have such a master, so I just gave him an extra amount for free."

"Yes!"

…In a small teahouse, two people were sitting there drinking tea and waiting.

These two are brothers and sisters.

Among them, the younger brother and sister said slightly worriedly: "Senior brother, we should not talk about the fact that Master is a demon spy."

"Why?" The senior with a pair of peach eyes turned his head to look at his junior.

The younger brother said cautiously, "Because, because that is our master after all, no matter what, he has taught us. As the saying goes, one day is a teacher, and a lifetime is a father."

"Really? So you think so, no wonder everyone says you are a kind-hearted person." Senior brother laughed.

"No."

Looking at the younger brother who blushed unconsciously and lowered his head in front of him, the younger brother's eyes turned slightly cold.

Don't say it? What a joke.

How to do?

And, if this thing is used well, it might as well be a means to help them spread their name.

—Being able to expose the master who raised him with his own hands, if he can show a little more grief, then this is not a bad thing at all.

This is called killing relatives.

The next head of the sect will be selected soon. If he can take this opportunity to expose the master, then he may not have the opportunity to win the head.

Brother thinks so.

Just thinking about the next step-by-step plan, his heart couldn't stop being excited.

At this moment, a person suddenly entered the door.

"Senior brother, the person who sent the information is here!" The junior brother next to him said in a low voice.

The information of the two brothers was bought at a high price from the Huaci Building.

Their transactions are relatively secretive and professional, just like this time, the transaction is carried out in this small teahouse.

"I know." Brother said, "It's alright, let's take a look at the information."

"Is all of this information really going to be handed over to the Sect Master?" the younger brother asked.

"That's natural." Senior brother said righteously.

"Only through this information can the sect know what the master has told for a moment, and can stop the moment's conspiracy!"

The righteousness of what the brother said was awe-inspiring, and the younger brother kept blinking the little stars in his eyes.

But only the brother knows.

What momentary conspiracy does he care about?

This kind of thing must be told to the boss, in order to gain the most sense of presence, and to gain a greater advantage in the election of the next boss!

"The thing has arrived." The man took the thing and glanced at the two people in front of him, and then put his eyes on the big brother who looked like he was in charge, "We The landlord said, it's not easy for you to have such a master for so many years, so I packed all the letters and let me give them to you, and I won't charge you more money."

Senior brother who said this today was slightly taken aback, but he still had a flawless smile on his face, and said softly, "Thank you."

Although he had such a smile on his face, there was a hint of surprise in his heart.

Huacilou, who has always been **** off every week, will actually give away things for free. This is really the sun coming out of the west.

After Feng Qing finished playing the game from upstairs, she came down and found that she had lost a book.

Sounds strange, she clearly remembered this book and put it in the bookcase by herself.

"It shouldn't be, why did I lose the book inexplicably?" Feng Qing muttered to himself.

…

"It's just that "Master Master Falls in Love with You", why is it inexplicably gone?"