Qin Shen's Inn

Waking up early in the morning and seeing the person you like when you open your eyes is really a good feeling.

Qin Shen grinned "hehe" for a while, carefully got up from the bed with his hands on his hands, walked out on tiptoe, closed the door, turned around and was startled, "Xiao Wang, you are going to scare me to death, why don't you make a sound?" Stand silently behind me!"

Wang Lebin was aggrieved, "Boss, I was cleaning and I happened to be here."

Qin Shen saw the broom and dustpan Wang Lebin was holding in his hand, and coughed to divert his embarrassment, "Work hard, and strive to become a regular as soon as possible."

"I will be the boss." Wang Lebin patted his chest vigorously. Graduating from a sports school is different. Those with well-developed chest muscles are bigger than some girls. "Boss, why did you come out of Mr. Zhang's room?"

"Hey, the boss is coming out of the boyfriend's room."

"Oh." Wang Lebin nodded, hey, hey, suddenly realized something was wrong, and looked at the boss with wide eyes, "Mr. Zhang is your boyfriend?!"

"Can not be done."

"Okay, okay, why not, Mr. Zhang is so handsome, it's so eye-catching in front of you." Wang Lebin scratched his head embarrassedly, "But I like soft and cute girls."

"...The boss won't let you change your career to like men, so clean up and remember to water the trees in the atrium. I still hope that the osmanthus trees will bloom in autumn."

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Going downstairs, Qin Shen was taken aback by the guests in the lobby, with big dark circles under his eyes.The guests looked at him sadly, like a little bitch who had been abandoned.

Liu Niang came over to him and said, "Boss, you went in yesterday and didn't come out again. You couldn't get a room when the guests came, so you just made do in the lobby all night."

Knowing the cause and effect, Qin Shen quickly apologized to several guests. Wangxiang Inn has many rules. Only the owner who has registered can be regarded as a formal stay. The drawer with the key under the bar can only be opened by the owner, and only the owner can write the registration book. .

"I'm really sorry to let you all sleep outside for the whole night. I will give you a [-]% discount for the hotel, and today's breakfast will be included."

The guests are very happy to get the benefit, even if there is no benefit, they will not complain. The Wangxiang Inn is different, the only monopoly business at the intersection of the three realms, no one can afford to offend.

Of the five guests, four used Huaxia coins to pay for two days' room fees, and one of them only had enough cash to pay half of it, and he wanted to use grapes to pay for the other half.

"Boss, I grow grapes on the mountain. Don't look at my mountain grapes, which are small in size, thick in skin, and taste a little sour. They are the best raw materials for wine making. Can't walk."

The big bearded man came here carrying a load. Each of the two baskets weighed more than 200 catties. His load was directly made of some kind of metal. There was nothing wrong with picking two baskets of grapes that were heavier than a person. .The man brought down a bunch of grapes from the top of the basket. The bunches of grapes didn't have many grains.

Qin Shen picked one and tasted it, his sour facial features shrunk together, "The taste of these grapes is really exciting, I kept it, there happened to be an empty wine jar, I will use them to make some wine."

"Okay boss, you can't go wrong with making wine from my grapes. It can be drunk after a few months, and the taste will be better after aging." The big man is very happy. He is just a bear spirit in the mountain. After the transformation, the image is too bad, and he can't get along in the human world at all. He only grows grapes and saves a little for his family.

Knowing from other people that the Wangxiang Inn has opened, Xiong Jing was overjoyed. He really wanted to visit the demon world opposite to Xuduyuan. The world over there can better guide the cultivation of monsters. The environment in the human world is really not good for monsters with bad images. How friendly.

Xiong Jing is already desperate for this face-seeking world.

"Boss, there are two Taoist priests, one old and one young." Wu Niang, who cleaned the courtyard, came in. She wore a blue short-sleeved shirt, a dark blue knee-length pleated skirt, a pair of white sneakers, and a waistband. The apron with patterned plaid, the apron is tied on the slender waist, and the small waist is not enough to hold.

Liu Niang is also dressed similarly, but the color of the apron around her waist is different.

These are the work clothes that Qin Shen bought for them. A certain treasure placed an order, and seven sets of custom-made work clothes were delivered in less than a week. Liu Niang and the others officially put them on today.

It's natural for girls to love beauty. As the boss, Qin Shen can't really let them wear blue clothes and blue pants like hospital nurses. Doing so will destroy humanity.So when I placed the final order, the trousers turned into short skirts, the blue of the top was a pure sky blue like the sky, and the color of the bottom skirt was a deep blue like the night, both of which were very pretty.

From Qin Shen's point of view, it looks very good.

But Liu Niang and the others accused Qin Shen of being a straight man, wearing work clothes that covered up their beauty, making them look a hundred years older...

Qin Shen yelled that he was wronged, he was obviously as orzed as a paper clip.

After Wu Niang said that, she went to the kitchen to help Qiu Baocheng make breakfast together. She is the one who knows how to cook and loves cooking the most among the sisters. She often asks Qiu Baocheng for tips on cooking.

Wu Niang said that two Taoist priests, one old and one young, came outside, and Qin Shen knew that it was Baishui Temple.

Outside the inn, Mo Chen stood beside Master and pointed him in the direction of the inn, "Master, the gate of the inn is right in front of you, the door is gently opened, and there is a plaque hanging on it, which says Wangxiang Inn Four big characters. On your right is a black wooden pole more than two meters long, and a red lantern is hung on the pole."

Zhang Xiyao looked in the direction the disciple pointed, and asked, "Is there anything written on the lantern?"

"No, it's just a very ordinary red lantern."

"Oh, tell me about the inside of the inn."

"En." Mo Chen looked over the fence to the main building inside, and described the situation inside to Master one by one, detail by detail.

Zhang Xiyao burst into tears when he heard it, and held Mo Chen's hand tightly, "Okay, it's good that you can see."

In China, there are always disputes about Buddhism and Taoism, both on the surface and in the dark, and monks are always in the world of mortals, so it is impossible to truly transcend things.On the dark side, what they are fighting for is the right to stay in the Wangxiang Inn.

With the change of the owner of the inn, the right to stay in the inn also changed between the two hands.

The other sects really wanted to get a piece of the pie, but the two sects were so powerful that they didn't have the chance at all.

After the owner of the inn became Grandpa Qin Shen, the rights to stay in the inn were redistributed, and the principle of first-come, first-served was adhered to. Whoever came first and got the approval of the inn owner could enter the inn.

Zhang Xiyao is a leader of his generation. In his opinion, it is easy and certain to get the qualification with his own talent and understanding, so he is careless when he is on the road.

He was slow, but the monk was not slow.

Although the two of them almost came to each other, this kind of thing is about fate, and Zhang Xiyao has no fate with the inn.

He watched helplessly as the qualification to stay in the store fell into the hands of others, and he felt remorse in his heart, and he held his breath until now.

"Master, how about I hold your hand and take you around, maybe I can take you in this way."

Zhang Xiyao was a little uncertain, "The predecessors you can think of are also available, but I have never heard of anyone being successful."

"Guanzhu, try it, maybe it will work." Tang Jide said while holding the steering wheel with his head sticking out of the driver's seat.

Zhang Xiyao was moved and nodded in agreement.

Mo Chen took Master's hand and walked towards the inn. When he reached the door, he said, "Master, there is a threshold here. You can enter the inn after crossing it."

Zhang Xiyao took a deep breath, and slowly said a word, "Okay."

Mo Chen took the master's hand across the threshold and walked in. There were some differences in the inn. There were more employees and sufficient manpower, and some fruits and vegetables were planted in the front yard of the inn. According to Qin Shen's pragmatic personality, it was definitely not suitable. Flowers and plants will be planted just for viewing.

In front of the still-short tomato plants, a thin young man with long hair tied high on the top of his head was setting up a shelf. When Mo Chen came in, he glanced at him and quickly looked away, shrunk his shoulders, and moved his steps to hide. Behind the shelf.

Scared the fox to death, Taoist priest.

Mo Chen scratched in the void with his right hand, but the master was not by his side.He turned his head to look at the door, the master shook his head in disappointment and walked back to the car, he couldn't get in.

This approach is not feasible.

As soon as Mo Chen stepped into the inn, it was like entering the void, into another world. Zhang Xiyao followed, but stood in the grass taller than a person. A pheasant laying eggs was startled and spread its wings. , "clack" ran away, an egg fell down and hit Zhang Xiyao's foot directly.

Realistic chicken and egg fight.

Zhang Xiyao took the handkerchief from Tang Jide's hand to polish the shoes. The cloth shoes were covered with egg liquid, and he had already picked up the broken eggshells and threw them away.

Mo Chen could see his master, but Zhang Xiyao couldn't see the apprentice in the inn.

Qin Shen, who had been busy in the inn for a while, came out, and saw Mo Chen, who was calm and serious at the beginning, looked at the door with a bitter expression on his face.

"The one outside is your master?"

"En." Mo Chen nodded disappointedly.

"No fate." Qin Shen shook his head and walked out from the door.

Zhang Xiyao and Tang Jide looked at the young man who appeared from the void. The young man was dressed casually, with a smile on his face.

"Hello, master, I am Qin Shen, the owner of the inn."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiyao withdrew his sizing eyes, even though this sizing was full of appreciation, it was not polite, "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, I am Xiyao, the advocate of Baishuiguan, and I have met the boss."

Tang Jide bowed immediately, "I'm Tang Jide, Director of Baishuiguan Office, and I've met Boss Qin."

"Hello, the master, and the director." Qin Shen was quite casual at first, and the two Taoist priests competed with each other solemnly, so he had to put away his relaxed expression and face it squarely.

Mo Chen also came out of the inn at this time, stood beside the master and bowed to Qin Shen.

Now, the backbone of the three generations of Baishuiguan, the old, the middle and the young, are all here. They looked at Qin Shen one after another. Qin Shen expressed that the pressure was so great. Zhang Tenghai slept in the room, and was busy arranging the rooms for the guests after he got up. He hasn't changed his clothes, and he hasn't done the most basic washing.

When the summer breeze blows, the skin on the face feels oily.

I want to cry but have no tears, and my eyes feel a little mushy, so there won't be any dirty things sticking to it orz.

After receiving a few guests just now, and now meeting the Taoist priests of Baishui Temple, Qin Shen felt that he could not have his face.

"Everyone, let's talk about it in the inn. The sun is getting higher and higher, and the temperature is getting hotter. It's better not to bask in the sun."

Zhang Xiyao was in a dilemma, "To tell the truth from the boss, the villain Tang Jide and I can't see the inn, and the only person who is predestined is my little disciple Mo Chen."

Qin Shen said: "It's okay, just follow me."

In a daze, Zhang Xiyao was grabbed by the wrist by the innkeeper, stepped across the void, and entered the inn.The greatest wish in this life finally came true. He seemed to be falling into the clouds, very unrealistic, and muttered to himself in a trance, "I'm not dreaming."

"I also feel like I'm dreaming." Tang Jide is not a predestined person either. Outside, he only sees the steep mountain wall of Lion's Head Peak, the tall weeds under the cliff, and the unkempt treetops. Not to mention the inn, even a ghost There are no shadows.

He would definitely not dare to let him come here alone in such a grassy place. The first thought that popped up in his mind was the scene of the corpse dumping, don't be too scary.

"Oh, master, why did you hit me?" Tang Jide covered the back of his head, and all the names he hadn't called for a long time popped out.

Zhang Xiyao calmly withdrew his hand, "It hurts, so it's not a dream."

Mo Chen looked at his nephew Tang Jide sympathetically, but he still chose not to speak.

There are many rules in Wangxiang Inn, people who are predestined can come in any way they want, walk straight, walk backwards, walk lying down... whatever they want.People who have no fate, grabbing the ground with their heads outside the inn, and bleeding from the scalp can't move the world.

Unless, the owner of the inn brought it in himself.

I don't know who has enjoyed this honor throughout the ages.But from now on, two characters will be added, Zhang Xiyao and Tang Jide.

The Dao Fa Conference will be held again, and based on this alone, the two will be able to enjoy unlimited glory.

"Boss, breakfast is ready." A young woman came out from the lobby, her graceful figure and straight male clothes couldn't stop her.

"Got it, come right away." Qin Shen tugged at his clothes silently, trying to smooth out a sleep crease on it. He still wanted to face, "It's still early, the three of you entered the inn and found a place at random." Sit down, excuse me, I'll be here right away."

The owner of the inn is the big one, so he can do whatever he wants, and Zhang Xiyao and others will do as he pleases.

After entering the inn, Zhang Xiyao didn't look around, and directly sat down at Zhang Linchuang's seat, and he could see the lake and mountains outside the window through the floor-to-ceiling windows, which was very beautiful.

Today is a little windy, the water surface is wrinkled, and there are countless ripples. The large lotus pavilions on the shore are neatly planted and swaying with the wind, giving birth to a thousand points of style.

Inside the inn, it is quiet and peaceful, revealing the profound meaning of Taoism and nature everywhere.

The impetuous heart suddenly calmed down.

Zhang Xiyao closed his eyelids slightly, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and seemed to hear the sound of chanting in his ears.

He's settled.

"Shepherd's purse and taro porridge." Liu Niang served porridge to several guests in the front hall. Today's breakfast is shepherd's purse and taro porridge, and it is served with a few side dishes. Among the side dishes are the beetroots made by Qiu Baocheng a few days ago , the small purple strips look similar to purple potatoes from a distance. When they are delivered to the mouth, they are sour and sweet, and they immediately open up the taste buds that have been resting all night, and their appetite greatly increases.

After eating one, looking at the pickled beet heads, my mouth is watering.

Side dishes are limited in supply, after all, not many are cooked.

The porridge tube is full, and now there are fresh and tender shepherd's purses in the mountains that can be dug out. Clean the dew-soaked shepherd's purse and cut it into pieces, and put it into the porridge together with the small taro the size of a ball. very.

What's more, the water used to cook porridge is not simple, to be precise, it is not water, but soup.

Huang Sanwei knows how to cast a fishing net, and made a net cage with ready-made tools, put it in the Qinghe River at night, fish it out in the morning, and there are more or less harvests in it.

Fished up today, five or six palm-length wild crucian carp.

Crucian carp has many spines, and small crucian carp is even tasteless to those who don't know how to eat fish.

But crucian carp soup is delicious, and the soup stewed from wild crucian carp is white and smooth, full of fragrance.

Qiu Baocheng stewed the crucian carp and a few small white shrimps until the flesh and bones were crispy, and the fish meat was scattered in the soup, and then filtered through the smallest mesh gauze to remove all the bones and thorns, leaving only the delicious meat. fish soup.

This fish soup is just sprinkled with a handful of chopped green onions, and seasoned with a little salt, it is very delicious.

It is used to cook porridge, that is, it will not be exchanged for a god.

As soon as the porridge was served, the fragrance factor grew small wings and flew happily in the lobby, so hooked that Tang Jide and Mo Chen, who had eaten breakfast, couldn't help catching their figures in the air.

After delivering the table, Liu Niang raised her voice and asked, "Hey, little Taoist priest, do you eat meat or not?"

Tang Jide was in his forties, and he thought he was not a young man, so he didn't speak.

Although Mo Chen is young, but as a closed disciple of the temple master, his seniority is not young, and he has never been called young by anyone, so he didn't react to it.

Liu Niang walked over with the tray, knocked on their table, looked at Tang Jide, "Little Taoist priest, I want to ask you something."

Tang Jide pointed at himself suspiciously.

Liu Niang rolled her eyes, "Yes, it's you." She pointed at Mo Chen with her slender fingers, "He is a little Taoist priest, and the little Taoist priest is you."

Tang Jide was amused, "The lay lady was joking, I'm almost old enough to call myself an old man, so there's no such thing as a small word."

Liu Niang leaned down, with the heels of her palms propping her chin, and the buttons of her jacket were not fully buttoned, revealing a large part of her neck and a faint white rabbit, "I'm not a monk, don't call me a layman. Little Taoist, aunt I was born At that time, you were not even a fertilized egg, and you were almost old if you called me old in front of me."

Tang Jide staggered and almost fell off the chair, his eyes were flying around but he didn't dare to look at Liu Niang, "Ms, ma'am, I, I..."

He was afraid that he had encountered a monster, and he was nervous.

Liu Niang smiled coquettishly, "Taoist priests are all funny and interesting. I won't tease you anymore. Let the boss know that I'm going to talk again. Do you eat meat?"

"Eat, eat..." Tang Jide said in a hurry, almost stuttering.

Covering her lips with a small hand, Liu Niang straightened her back, and the little Taoist's reaction was so amusing and funny.

The guests at the next table gave Tang Jide sympathetic eyes, which fell into the hands of the black widow, but being teased was considered light.