I open an inn in the realm of comprehension

"It's not going to be a good thing after all."

Qi Chang saw that Xiao Minglou liked the plate of bacon and fried sour bamboo shoots in front of Wang Jun, so he directly brought it over. The movements were extremely smooth, as if he had done it countless times: "Forcibly recruiting in spite of the people's wishes, the craftsmen are dissatisfied, there must be Complaints. The voices of one or two people can be concealed, but when there are more people, there will always be something that cannot be covered up, and when the time comes to inquire a little, the clues will always emerge."

Just as Wang Jun raised his chopsticks to pick up vegetables, the fried golden sour bamboo shoots disappeared from his face, and his arms froze in mid-air.

Is it easy for them to come back after traveling all the way to find out the news, and they don't even have a bite to eat.

As if to fill the vacancy in front of Wang Jun's table, Qi Chang casually pushed another dish of stir-fried vegetables.

Xiao Minglou broke open a steamed bun and sandwiched the sour bamboo shoots and bacon in the middle. The hot and sour soup was absorbed by the steamed bun, and it was delicious and juicy after one bite.

He ate most of the steamed buns in a row, raised his head in satisfaction, and looked at Wang Jun puzzled: "Why are you holding up your chopsticks and not picking up vegetables?"

Wang Jun: "...I think this dish is too delicious, so I don't want to eat it."

Xiao Minglou looked sympathetically, it's been a long time since he had eaten a delicious meal, and he couldn't bear to eat even a plate of green vegetables, it's too miserable.

He then patted Wang Jun on the shoulder: "Just eat, if you don't have enough, order more. Could it be that I can't even handle a meal at Young Master's?"

"Okay..." Wang Jun nodded with tears in his eyes, before he could finish the rest, Xiao Minglou put another pot of tasteless vegetable soup in front of him.

"There are still a lot of vegetables, so don't be reluctant." Xiao Minglou smiled gently at him.

Wang Jun: "..."

For a moment, he was not sure whether the Young Master's intention was intentional or not, but judging from this, the two were indeed a match made in heaven!

Just one person is exhausting, if two people join forces, they will only be played around by them.

Wang Jun was very sympathetic to the magicians Zang Li and Lan Yubai who were about to suffer bad luck. Although he didn't know how to deal with them, he believed that the young master would have a way.

As long as the young master makes up his mind, it will definitely be the time when the magician is unlucky.

Even if I was stuffed with two plates of green vegetables, my belief would not be shaken.

This is the pinnacle of doglegs.

Although Zhao Er didn't know the thoughts that were passing through Wang Jun's mind, he saw that Wang Jun suddenly put his chopsticks on the two plates of green vegetables in front of him like flying, and he ate with pride, and tried to drink up the vegetable soup. , I was shocked immediately!

After he rebelled against the Koi Inn, what exactly happened, and why did it make him feel sad and indignant that he was about to die on the beach?

It's a pity that the two dishes that Shaodong's family dislikes the most have been wrapped up by Wang Jun, so Zhao Er can only follow the previous topic, trying to regain his position as Zhao Zidai.

"Brother Qi is right. Those craftsmen have been arrested. Even if they are guarded, their family and friends are free, and they will always reveal a few words." Zhao Er said carefully, "Besides, it is not easy to call people together. Maybe let them eat for nothing, whether it is building or making utensils, there will be movements, and these movements cannot be hidden, unless it is underground."

"That's right." Xiao Minglou glanced at him appreciatively, "In addition to the recent frequent droughts in the Northland, many fields have lost their crops, and there are no craftsmen in the village to repair canals and water trucks, which makes things worse. For the livelihood of the people, magicians do not At the risk of causing a lot of public grievances, we should hastily summon craftsmen at this juncture... Wait!"

Xiao Minglou slapped his forehead hard, only to hear a clear "pop", and a red mark appeared on his fair forehead.

Qi Chang was both amused and distressed, took his hand, and rubbed Xiao Minglou's head: "Why are you so cruel to yourself?"

"I'm excited." Xiao Minglou also belatedly felt a burst of heat on his forehead, but when the reddened area was gently rubbed and pressed by the other party, it didn't hurt very much, only a slight itchiness.

He blinked at Qi Chang, and without words, he revealed his gratitude and a little bit of embarrassment to Qi Chang.

Everyone here is accustomed to the intimacy of these two people from time to time, and even Zhao Er has gradually become numb after the initial shock.Afterwards, Xiao Minglou said seriously: "The reason why the magician took this risk is because of the urgency of the situation. If he hadn't been helpless, he would never let the Heavenly Demon Kingdom fall into a situation of internal and external troubles. And this just shows two things. First, there must be something wrong with his body, and he needs to get up and down stably as soon as possible to prove his control."

Qi Chang: "What about the second one?"

"The second is to explain that what he is going to do next, although he will offend the people at the beginning, he is sure that he will definitely get the people's approval in the end. As long as the merits outweigh the mistakes, the previous matter of arresting the artisans will be enough to offset. "Xiao Minglou said thoughtfully.

"This... the thing that can be appreciated by the people today is most likely related to poor harvests in the fields, but what the magician is going to do, if it is to promote water conservancy, there will not be no rumors at all until now." Wang Jun finally had something to say. Taking the opportunity to jump in front of Zhao Er, he interrupted, feeling that the question he asked was very meaningful, and he even puffed up his chest.

Zhao Er: "..." Is this really a cultivator? Why is he so impatient that he writes his expression on his face.

Obviously, people look at others differently than when they look at themselves. Zhao Er seems to have forgotten the self who almost hugged Xiao Minglou's thigh yesterday and cried bitterly.

The three Yu Qingyan brothers silently watched the two of them fighting on the table, lowered their heads and swept the fried meat and pastries in front of them into their stomachs one by one.

This is making a fortune silently.

There is fineness in roughness, silence is golden, and it did not embarrass the Northwest Broker in the slightest.

Xiao Minglou didn't seem to notice everyone's thoughts at all, he tilted his head and looked at Qi Chang lazily: "What do you think, Ah Chou?"

"No matter what the magician's purpose is, at least now we have figured out that he must be very anxious at this time. If a person is anxious, he will easily show his feet. You might as well wait for two more days." Qi Chang calmed down and saw that he was full, so he stood up He got up and fetched a clean wet handkerchief for him to wipe his mouth and hands.

Xiao Minglou kept his face up the whole time, obediently allowing him to wipe it off his face.

It was as if they were two people with the indifferent and proudly independent General Xiao in front of everyone.

"Okay." Qi Chang finally put down the wet handkerchief.

Xiao Minglou also stood up, and said to everyone at the banquet: "No matter how hard you have been inquiring about the past few days, now that you have a direction, it is easier to collect information. Let's look for information about the autumn harvest first."

Naturally, Wang Jun and the others didn't say anything else. After watching the two of them disappear at the door, the atmosphere suddenly froze.

In the next few days, Zhao Er and Wang Jun worked hard and tried their best to inquire about the news, for fear of being compared by the other party.

Needless to say, they really heard a lot.

The two even reported the news on the same day, and it happened to be dinner time. Xiao Minglou was eating a plate of bitter gourd under Qi Chang's caring and undeniable gaze. After hearing the news, he immediately let the two of them in. up.

——Bitter melon is good for relieving summer heat, but the taste is too bitter. No matter how much effort the chef puts into it, the bitter taste cannot be avoided.

What's more, the doctor said that if the bitterness of the bitter gourd is completely removed, the effect of relieving heat will be minimal, so Qi Chang just watched these bitter gourds go through the pot and put them on the plate, which can be said to be quite authentic.

Now that there are two more people on the table, it happens to be able to share a few pieces of bitter gourd for Xiao Minglou.

Unsurprisingly, Wang Jun and Zhao Er also received Qi Chang's cold eyes for nine days, and they both regretted why they had to pick a meal time.

It wasn't because he thought that the other party might eat first, so he came to find the young master first.

As a result, it was a coincidence that they all hit each other.

The pain in my heart is unspeakable.

But since the young master had spoken, they still had to bite the bullet and report. By the way, they ate the bitter gourd under the expectant eyes of the young master. They said that they had never eaten such a delicious bitter gourd without conscience. piece.

So they saw Xiao Minglou's increasingly satisfied expression and Qi Chang's murderous gaze.

"..."

Is it time to go now?

The answer is obviously no.

Wang Jun was the first to speak: "The most useful news I heard was from the officials on the outskirts of the royal capital that the national teacher wanted to rebuild the altar on the outskirts of the royal capital. It is probably for the purpose of playing tricks and making the people think that There is a god who appears, so he is in awe of him."

In this way, it is also in line with the magician's current purpose of wanting to be stable. Besides, rebuilding the altar does require craftsmen.

Zhao Erze pondered for a moment, then said in a low voice: "I have been watching Lan Yubai's whereabouts for the past few days, and I plan to find a breakthrough from him."

Wang Jun immediately cast a teasing and contemptuous look at him. At the beginning, he didn't know the origin of this person, but now he has already found out clearly.Tsk tsk, being deceived by a man who disguised himself as a woman, and still caring about him so much, isn't it true that he has been in love for a long time?

Zhao Er was disgusted, and glared fiercely at Wang Jun: "It's not what you think! I just think that Lan Yubai is the magician's confidant, and following his whereabouts may lead to clues!"

Xiao Minglou knocked on the table in dissatisfaction: "What are you arguing about? The saliva is almost sprayed into the bowl. Tell me, Zhao Er, what did you find out later?"

Zhao Er hurriedly wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and carefully stood a little further away from the table, then said: "I only know that he just came back from Qifeng County recently, and Qifeng County is a famous hot spring town in Tianmo."

Wang Jun was even more puzzled: "At this juncture, Lan Yubai still goes to the hot spring?"

"I don't think so." Zhao Er shook his head, "He took a group of craftsmen there secretly."

Xiao Minglou touched his chin with great interest: "Is that so..."

"Eat well, if you have anything to say, we'll talk about it after dinner." Qi Chang glanced at the two people opposite him indifferently, then coaxed Xiao Minglou warmly, and put a piece of stuffed winter melon into his bowl.

Xiao Minglou was indeed a little angry these past two days, maybe it was because the matter had not been resolved, or maybe he slept on the bed every day, even his lips were slightly swollen, and the color was more bright red than usual.

So he also ate melons for several days, bitter melon, winter melon and loofah... Qi Chang ate all the melons that could make him angry.

Therefore, no matter how delicious the chef made, Xiao Minglou would get a headache when he saw the melon, and hurriedly made an expression of worrying about the affairs of his family and country, and put down his chopsticks firmly after the last bite: "I don't want to eat, let's talk about it." The magician's plan, I already have a clue."

The author has something to say: Xiao Minglou: It's not easy, the efficiency is so high, it's all forced out.

Qi Chang: Huh?

Xiao Minglou: (immediately changes face) Bitter melon is really delicious, don't you think?

Wang Jun: Yes, yes, we want to eat again!

Zhao Er: I am in a hurry with whoever grabs my bitter gourd!