New Times Inn

Feng Qing was awakened when she was half asleep.

She was woken not by the alarm clock, but by the sound of her mobile phone.

In the middle of the night, someone frantically sent her WeChat.

Feng Qing rubbed her eyes and sat up, looked at the screen lazily, and then instantly recovered.

The letter is from the boss.

"Boss, what's the situation?" Feng Qing said in shock.

"Don't make a sound, someone is coming." The other side replied.

"Who?"

"An old friend of mine."

Everyone's eyes turned to the upstairs. When Feng Qing called out the monitor, she was completely dumbfounded. She didn't know what to do next.

"I, I..." While she was going blind, she suddenly heard another message from the boss from WeChat.

"You can go now, I have approved your resignation application."

Feng Qing was stunned for a moment.

Downstairs, the quarrel between Li Qi and the man in the bucket hat had heated up, but Feng Qing was stunned for a long time with his phone upstairs.

The sounds around her seemed to be inaudible, getting further and further away from her, becoming less and less clear.

"Sure enough, she is a person who keeps her promise." When the voice downstairs rang, Feng Qing shuddered as if she had just recovered.

She turned over and got out of bed, then tiptoely took out a particularly exaggerated dress from the shelf next to her, put it on her body, and tiptoed to the door.

Downstairs, a person who looked inexplicably domineering was standing there. Although she could not see her face, Feng Qing subconsciously wanted to tremble her legs.

"I hope this innkeeper has an ending like the protagonist."

When Feng Qing saw this sentence, she was stunned for a long time.

She knows that she has no ability to stop the person below, or that she was able to become very powerful in the eyes of others before, all because of bad luck.

But now, she suddenly realized that this time, she couldn't hide.

Because it is two o'clock in the morning, and it is not working time at all, even if the new shopkeeper comes, he will not be able to go to work immediately.

Feng Qing feels that it is nonsensical to think about these things now, but in some ways it is very reasonable.

After she was stunned for a while, she suddenly heard her phone ring again, and the boss sent a message, "Aren't you going?"

"I..."

Feng Qing didn't know what to say.

After a long time, she said somewhat self-sacrificingly, "Boss, why did you have to recruit me in the first place? You clearly know that I am a waste, and I am also a waste with difficult choices..."

"I won't hire a waste." The boss over there said, "Since I chose you, it proves that you are absolutely capable."

"Strength?" In fact, Feng Qing was extremely painful at the time, she couldn't help but complain, "Why do you know, boss, something that I don't even know about?"

"You have it, you definitely have it." The boss said seriously, "You have an ability beyond others. If you still don't know, then I advise you to think about it."

Feng Qing started brainstorming at that time.

She thought to herself, besides eating more, sleeping more, playing more games, what other abilities does she have? Can you spot a handsome guy from a crowd at a glance?

Then she thought about it, and for some reason, she suddenly recalled the words her friends often scolded her.

"Feng Qing, you are really a showman. With your level of showman, what kind of guy are you in Hengdian? Just find a crew to be an actor."

"How can I have that strength." Feng Qing said while nibbling on melon seeds at the time, "I'm stupid, my brain is not smart, and my appearance is not good-looking, people like me want to get close to others, I am afraid they will Take revenge."

"But you are very good." Feng Qing said her friend.

Such a sentence popped out of Feng Qing's mind.

She always felt that her brain circuit was a little big, but suddenly it seemed reasonable.

No.

Is her boss really interested in her talent?

Feng Qing's face was wrinkled, she glanced downstairs, and suddenly remembered that she had tried to make extra money in Hengdian, and she had deliberately trained her skills in reciting lines.

As of now, there is no other way, Feng Qing gritted her teeth, and then she choked her throat and said something to the downstairs.

"I wanted to sleep in the inn tonight...but that doesn't mean some people can come and disturb me at will."

…

The people downstairs heard these words from above, and all looked over there.

After a long time, a person slowly came out of there.

A group of people watched her walk out slowly, wearing a slightly loose shirt.

When she came out, Li Qi's eyes gradually lit up. To put it simply, at that moment, he seemed to have light in his eyes.

However, he immediately became nervous again.

"The shopkeeper, I'm fine, go back."

He only felt that after he finished saying this, the shopkeeper upstairs gave him a cold look.

"You finally came out, I thought you would not come out." The person below laughed softly, "But speaking of it, if you lie downstairs for the night today, then I I think I'd be happier."

"I originally planned to do this, if it wasn't for some of the guests being too arrogant." The shopkeeper leaned sideways against the fence next to him, still looking lazy.

Li Qi knows that the shopkeeper is very beautiful.

But Li Qi never thought that the shopkeeper was so beautiful.

At that moment, everyone's eyes were focused on her, and they couldn't move a single bit.

She did stay in the inn for a long time, but Li Qi suddenly realized at this time that if the shopkeeper two hundred years ago was like this, then it is no wonder that everyone Knowing the reputation of Feng Wuhen, everyone is afraid of Feng Wuhen and his sword.

A small beam of light from the top of the head shone down and hit half of the shopkeeper's face.

She frowned slightly.

It's like a frozen painting.

"Guest? How can I count as a guest?" The man laughed.

Li Qi noticed that the shopkeeper upstairs didn't say anything after hearing this.

"I just wanted to catch up with you." The man laughed softly, "It's already this time, won't you invite me for a drink?"

The shopkeeper upstairs looked downstairs for a long time.

"You don't have to drink wine. I think you didn't come here for drinking."

"Feng Wuhen." The man downstairs finally slowly called out the shopkeeper's former name, "Come with me, if you come with me, I will be there It will give you the same status as me in an instant."

After she finished speaking, Xu Erlang next to him took a breath.

"I admit that I did some bad things to you, but at that time, it was just because I was on guard against you."

"But now I find that you are far more interesting than I thought." The leader downstairs laughed softly, "It's so interesting that I can't help but want to find out who you are What kind of person."

"Following with you?" said the shopkeeper, "Is there any benefit in following you?"

Her voice was low and sweet, Li Qi heard the voice of the shopkeeper, and only felt a strange shudder rise from his back, from his left hand to his right.

“Of course there are many benefits.” The leader laughed.

"Have you ever seen a lot of people kneeling in front of you?"

"Have you ever seen everyone look at you with fearful eyes and praise all of them?"

The shopkeeper upstairs silently closed his eyes.

"Have you ever tried the first person in the world of martial arts? All the secrets in the world will be sent to you, and no one is your opponent."

Li Qi's breath suffocated slightly, and several other people hiding in the kitchen also suffocated.

Chu Changzui and the others have been hiding behind and listening for a long time.

"Oh, it looks like you guys are scared by me." Their whereabouts obviously couldn't escape the ear of the leader, the leader leaned into Feng Qing's ear and whispered softly said.

"You cherish your fellows, don't you?" she said suddenly.

The shopkeeper was stunned.

"You rarely cared so much about people before, but since you opened this inn, you seem to have softened a lot."

"You give that cook the martial arts secret book, and it doesn't matter how much turmoil the martial arts secret book will cause outside."

"You give that little girl from the Western Regions the most powerful force under your command, and it doesn't matter if she will control it or not."

"You give the small accountant something to calculate the astronomical phenomena, and it doesn't matter whether the child has the qualifications or not."

"Even the little village owner." The leader's voice became low, "He always reminds me of his great-grandfather, but compared to that guy, he is still too young ."

"His friend was seriously ill some time ago, and you are desperate to get him the elixir of heaven and earth."

The leader laughed.

Just because she smiled like that, everyone had a bad feeling.

She said softly, "You also completely disregarded the fact that this guy secretly sent secret letters to the imperial court behind his back, and exposed everything about you to the group of people in the imperial court."

There was an embarrassed coughing sound from the back kitchen, and the shopkeeper's eyes suddenly sharpened.

Even Li Qi couldn't help but glance over there.

"You..." Chu Changzui looked at Feng Xiruo next to him with a shocked expression, and Feng Xiruo's face flushed red.

"I just gave it to Hua Jing!" Feng Xiruo explained with a painful expression.

"I just think that the effect of the medicine is amazing, and I want Huajing to recognize this prescription. If people all over the world also suffer from this tuberculosis in the future, there is a way to cure it..."

His voice also reached the lobby, and the three people in the lobby behaved differently.

Some time ago, a friend of Feng Xiruo had a very serious illness. The doctor said it might be tuberculosis.

The other guys in the inn felt that the man would not live long, but only the shopkeeper's face was calm.

She took out a few elixir from somewhere, and gave it to the man, and the speed of the man's recovery was astonishing for anyone who knew.

Someone tried to inquire about the origin of this medicine, but the shopkeeper was reluctant to say so, so everyone thought it was over.

Who would have thought that the sect leader would actually reveal what Feng Xiruo was doing secretly.

"Fortunately, his share of the medicine did not reach the hands of the people in the court." The leader climbed on the shoulder of the shopkeeper, "The medicine was stopped by my men early, and then into my hands."

"What? Are you also suffering from tuberculosis?" The shopkeeper said coldly.

"I don't have tuberculosis, but the medicine did heal some dark wounds in my body." The leader looked at Feng Qing's eyes and said.

"Do you remember the scar on my hand that will never heal?"

Seeing the shopkeeper's silence, she added, "It was caused by the poisonous mother-in-law of the Five Poison Sect poisoning me two hundred years ago. I have been helpless for so many years."

As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves, revealing a newly healed scar below.

"I thought they would never be cured in this life, but who would have thought that it was cured because of your medicine." She let the shopkeeper look at her Scar, he said.

"However, after I searched for everyone, they didn't know where the medicine came from."

"You give something so important to others?"

The leader's tone seemed flat, but after listening carefully, there was a kind of resentment.

This is also normal.

Medicines that can heal dark wounds are rare in the whole arena.

And, most importantly.

—she didn't even give it to her.

"Does he know how precious that medicine is?" She stared at the shopkeeper's eyes and said, "Does he... treat it as carefully as I do?"

"Come on, tell me quickly." The leader said softly in Feng Qing's ear.

Her voice was like a whisper.

"What is penicillin? Cef... what is it?"

The shopkeeper slowly closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to say anything to her, but the leader kept pestering her like this,

After a long, long time, she finally opened her eyes in the complex eyes of the inn guys.

"Sit down, let's have a drink." Her voice was full of compromise, and an invisible exhaustion.

"The shopkeeper!" The guys behind them all said in shock.

"Retreat." The shopkeeper scolded.

"I really lost to you." She said helplessly.

Under the hat of the man in the hat, he finally showed a smug smile.

Sure enough.

For so many years, this person has never escaped her palm.