Lord, pay for the wine

Zong Jinyu raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "It is indeed dark, but shopkeeper Yan's arm seems to be broken again just now, so don't you need to connect it again?"

Yan Anxuan lightly touched his injured arm with the other hand, grinning in pain. Fortunately, Zong Jinyu couldn't see it when it was dark, so Yan Anxuan immediately changed his expression, and said: "You mean my arm, this one I didn't get hit, it's just that I moved my arm just now, it's okay, it's okay!"

"Oh?"

"... That's it, let's go quickly! Otherwise, they should be worried."

"Let's go!" Zong Jinyu didn't expose him.

Zong Jinyu asked Yan Anxuan to get on the horse first, but Yan Anxuan hesitated and didn't go forward. The horse moved to Yan Anxuan's side sensiblely, and Yan Anxuan happily stroked the horse's head.

One arm was injured and it was inconvenient, so Zong Jinyu went up first, then took Yan Anxuan's hand to pull him onto the horse, and sat in front of Zong Jinyu.

When Zong Jinyu drove the horse and galloped, he carefully blocked Yan Anxuan with his arms to prevent him from being scratched by the branches and shrubs beside the path.

Yan Anxuan nestled in Zong Jinyu's arms, thinking about how to let Zong Jinyu see tonight

Different from the responsibilities on the battlefield, and different from the mother's dependence on herself, it feels good to be trusted and depended on by others, Zong Jinyu raised the corner of her mouth.

The front door of the inn was wide open, so as soon as Yan Anxuan and the others stopped at the door of the inn, everyone crowded over.

"Boss, you're finally back!"

"Yeah, we are so anxious to death."

"But father has asked us about you several times."

Zhao Lie's apologetic "Young master, are you back? I was knocked out by the medicine and didn't do it on purpose" was also overwhelmed by everyone's chatter.

"Ah? Did my father ask about me?" Yan Anxuan wanted to get off the horse in a hurry, and was impatient to jump off. In order to prevent him from hurting his arm again, Zong Jinyu had to hug him off the horse.Everyone opened their mouths in surprise.After Yan Anxuan came down, he asked anxiously, "Then what did you say?"

"..." No one answered.

Yan Anxuan shook the nearest mistress and asked, "Hey, I asked you how you told my father?"

"..."

Yan Anxuan finally noticed their mouths wide open: "Why are you opening your mouths? Even if I didn't have dinner, I wouldn't spit out what I ate today to you."

"... Shopkeeper, you are so disgusting! Even if you vomit, we will just stay away." Everyone took a step back in disgust after speaking.

"Hey, I haven't vomited yet. What do you dislike?" Yan Anxuan also took a step forward, and everyone took another step back. Only Zhao Lie followed behind Zong Jinyu.

Zong Jinyu hugged Yan Anxuan funny, and said to his fellows: "Your shopkeeper didn't drink tonight."

"I didn't drink." Everyone relaxed, and then exchanged looks with each other in doubt: "The shopkeeper didn't drink the free wine?"

"Yeah, it's weird! Unless..."

"Unless there is an unstoppable external force." Lin Yuehua said.

"That's right, so since Mr. Jin went with the shopkeeper, he should know about it, right?"

"What do you ask him for?" Yan Anxuan replied impatiently: "Didn't he just tell me that you can't drink after the bone is spliced. Tch!"

Yan Anxuan looked up and saw the sad expressions of all the guys: "What's wrong with you? Why are you so sad because I didn't drink? Then it's not me who is greedy for petty gain, but you!"

"What? It's from the shopkeeper! Don't you just think of these?"

"We are just sad because we didn't consider that the shopkeeper is still injured!"

"Okay, okay!" Yan Anxuan waved his hand and said, "I blamed you all, so we can go into the inn now, if you don't let me in right at home, my father will die of panic."

"Then come in quickly! And Mr. Jin, don't hold onto my shopkeeper, come in quickly!" Xiaoer greeted.

Everyone found a place to sit down, and because they found Zhao Lie and were ordered by Zong Jinyu to fetch medicine from the room, they went upstairs.

"Shopkeeper, tell me what happened tonight?" the second chef said impatiently.

"Yes, yes, tell me quickly, we waited so late just to hear what the shopkeeper has seen and heard?"

"Is the bandit den fun? Are the bandits scary?" Xiaoer, Lin Yuehua, and Lin An, who had never experienced it before, asked what they most wanted to know.

"Let me tell you—" Yan Anxuan was about to add fuel to the discussion, when Zhao Lie came downstairs.

Zong Jinyu also interrupted Yan Anxuan's words: "Master Yan, it's time to change your arm's medicine."

"Ah? Change the dressing, okay!" Yan Anxuan stretched out his arm obediently to Zong Jinyu, unbuttoning his sleeves, Yan Anxuan suddenly thought: Why should I be so obedient to ask him to change the dressing.Just as he was about to withdraw his arm, he suddenly found that the medicine bottle in Zong Jinyu's hand was more exquisite and gorgeous than the medicine bottle he gave last time for scalds. After thinking about it, he knew that it contained good medicine, so he still obediently put his Put your arm in Zong Jinyu's.

While Yan Anxuan was waiting for the cool feeling from the medicine on his arm, he exclaimed: "Ah! It hurts!" He was about to pull back his arm.

But Zong Jinyu firmly locked his arm in her hand, and glanced at Yan Anxuan lightly: "Don't move."

"But, it hurts so much!" Yan Anxuan still did not give up struggling.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that this medicine is designed to treat sprains and fractures. It works very quickly, but it's just difficult for people who are sensitive to pain and can't bear the pain." Zong Jinyu explained lightly, and continued to apply the medicine slowly.

"...You did it on purpose!"

"Isn't shopkeeper Yan going to see your father?" Zong Jinyu stopped applying the medicine in his hand.

"Yes, shopkeeper, it's just a temporary pain and it will pass after a while."

"That's right, that's right, shopkeeper, you look at the medicine bottle so pretty, so just bear with it!"

The guys tried to persuade him.

"...Young Master Jin, please continue to apply the medicine for me!" Yan Anxuan lowered his head and said.

"Oh? Shopkeeper Yan isn't afraid of pain anymore?" Zong Jinyu picked up the medicine bottle.

"...I'm not afraid of pain."

"Oh?" Zong Jinyu only uttered a single syllable again.

"Aren't you afraid of pain, shopkeeper?" Xiao Er asked, "Then why are you shouting so loudly?"

"That's right, shopkeeper!" Someone echoed.

"First of all, I want to emphasize again that I am not afraid of pain! Secondly, I just want Mr. Jin to explain the medicine in this medicine bottle." Yan Anxuan said seriously.

"The shopkeeper really belongs to the shopkeeper!" the chef said with admiration.

"Actually, from another perspective, the chef is right!" Lin Yuehua added.

"Hmm." The others nodded.

"You..." Yan Anxuan took a deep breath and said loudly, "Get lost!"

"Then... the shopkeeper won't tell us what you saw and heard in the bandit den?"

"Get lost! Otherwise, all three months' wages will be deducted!"

As soon as the words fell, the guys all ran away.

Zhao Lie was left standing alone in the front hall, his hands stretched forward, not knowing who he wanted to grab.

Seeing Zhao Lie's embarrassment, Zong Jinyu said, "Zhao Lie, go upstairs first!"

"Yes, my lord!" Zhao Lie also hurried upstairs.

"Zhao Lie is a very calm person, I rarely see him embarrassed and anxious." Zong Jinyu said casually.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Yan Anxuan rolled his eyes.

"It's not interesting." Zong Jinyu wrapped Yan Anxuan's arm, "I just think you—" He patted Yan Anxuan twice again.

"What am I?"

"You're very interesting!" Zong Jinyu stood up and went upstairs.

"What? A nonsensical sentence." Seeing the exquisite and gorgeous medicine bottle being placed on the table, Zong Jinyu hurriedly called out: "Young Master Jin! You don't want the medicine bottle?"

"That's for you. After all, not everyone breaks a bone after hitting it."

"you!"

"But if you are afraid of pain and dare not use it, return it to me!"

"...This is the third time I have emphasized that I am not afraid of pain anymore!"

"Then keep it, and don't move that arm." Zong Jinyu went upstairs to Tianzi No. [-] room.

"...Just take it if you take it!" Yan Anxuan held the medicine bottle, and Chao Zongjinyu shook his fists.

Unfortunately, Zong Jinyu didn't see it.

Looking at the open inn door, and remembering Zong Jinyu's words not to let his arm move around, he had to call the chef to close the door, and then went to the backyard by himself.

There is a room with lights on in the small and cozy backyard, which is Wang Ran's room.

Yan Anxuan pushed open the door and saw Wang Ran dozing off at the table. The sound of Yan Anxuan pushing the door woke him up, and he hurriedly stood up: "Anxuan, where have you been? Why did you come back so late?"

Yan Anxuan supported Wang Ran to sit down with one arm, and comforted him: "Dad, don't worry, I am just going to buy some raw materials for wine making. The wine in our inn will be out of the cellar tomorrow, so I will add Some ingredients."

"Anxuan, where did you go to buy raw materials so late? And bandits are so rampant recently, why would you go out at this time? Tell dad the truth." Wang Ran said seriously, "Where did you go? "

Yan Anxuan poured a cup of tea, pushed it in front of Wang Ran, and said with a smile: "Father, don't you know me? The more this happens, the prices of food and wine will drop. In this way, If my cost is less, the profit will be more.”

"Is that right?"

"Father, although bandits have been rampant recently, they won't continue like this forever, so! Father, don't worry!" Yan Anxuan put his injured arm under the table, poured another glass of water for himself drink.

"Since this is the case, I feel much more at ease. Dad thought you were tied up by bandits. He asked the chef and them, but they just said that you went to make money. Dad is very worried! An Xuan, you have paid for this inn. There are so many, you have to pay more attention to it, don't rush up first for a little profit, and down is no exception! Do you know?"

"Yeah, I got it, dad!" It turned out that the chef and the others said so, but it was definitely not the chef who said it. It was either the third or the fourth. Praise them tomorrow, they did a good job!

"Father, it's getting late, go to sleep!"

"Well, Dad will sleep now."

"Father, then I'll help you make the bed."

"Okay." Wang Ran said happily.

But in the process of making the bed, Yan Anxuan accidentally touched his injured arm, and instinctively called out.

Wang Ran hurried over and asked, "An Xuan, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, Dad." Yan Anxuan supported his arm.

Wang Ran saw it and asked anxiously, "What happened to your arm?"

"The arm is fine." Yan Anxuan tried his best to pretend that nothing happened.

"An Xuan!"

Seeing Wang Ran's worried and annoyed expression, Yan Anxuan didn't know how to answer for a while.