Lord, pay for the wine

"Shopkeeper, where have you been?" And why are you wearing Jin Yu's clothes?When Xiao Er saw Yan Anxuan came back, he approached and asked intimately. Of course, after seeing Yan Anxuan's face, he wisely chose not to say the last sentence.

"..." Yan Anxuan didn't speak, and walked around Xiao Er to the back hall, leaving Xiao Er's frozen hands behind.

"The shopkeeper... what's wrong?" Xiao Er had no choice but to ask Zong Jinyu who came in later.

"Maybe it's because I'm not at peace." Zong Jinyu looked at Yan Anxuan's back and said that Anxuan's body changed to such an extent just because he was kissed by him. Thinking about it this way, I'm not wrong, Zong Jinyu smiled meaningfully.

"So that's the case. Why is the shopkeeper not calm? Also, what's in the bag you're holding?" Xiao Er pointed to the bag in Zong Jinyu's hand and asked, unconsciously choosing to avoid talking about the shopkeeper. Why did he come back wearing his coat, and why the shopkeeper's coat was used as a burden? After so many years of working as a clerk, Xiaoer still has the ability to read words and deeds, although this ability is often selectively ignored by him.

"This?" Zong Jinyu lowered his voice and said, "The shopkeeper's property."

"What? Did you find the shopkeeper's stolen item? That's great!" Xiao Er exclaimed happily, "No wonder the shopkeeper's restlessness, what a wonderful thing this is!"

Xiao Er called Xiao San, looked at Zong Jinyu expectantly and said, "Jin Yu, can we see how many things are in this bag?"

Zong Jinyu didn't answer, just glanced at the front hall with his eyes, Xiao Er understood, and said, "Let's go to the back hall to see!"

Lin Yuehua and Lin An have been watching the movement closely since Yan Anxuan entered the door of the inn wearing Zong Jinyu's coat. An asked curiously, "What's inside?"

The mistress replied: "It belongs to the shopkeeper."

Obviously, Lin An's eyes showed disappointment when he heard this sentence. Seeing this, Lin Yuehua patted him reassuringly.

Xiao Er begged: "Jin Yu, we all want to see it, so just let us have a look!"

"An Xuan is in the back hall right now, I just went to find him." Zong Jinyu walked to the back hall after speaking.

Xiao Er and Xiao San followed closely behind.

What?Jin Yu actually called the shopkeeper's An Xuan?What the hell happened?Lin Yuehua patted herself on the head, looked up and saw Lin An's concerned eyes, Lin Yuehua smiled at him comfortingly, and said, "Xiao An, let's go and join in the fun!"

"Okay, young master!" Lin An happily replied.

"So, are these all the shopkeeper's savings? It's a lot!" The burden was untied and spread out on the millstone before several people.

"Look slowly, I'll go to the kitchen first." Zong Jinyu hadn't seen Yan Anxuan since he came to the back hall, so he knew that he must have gone into the kitchen, so he left them behind after saying this. kitchen.

"Okay, okay, you can go!" Xiao Er hurriedly approached the millstone while agreeing.

"Xiao San, what amount do you see on the bank note?" Xiao Er asked while pulling Xiao Er.

"...Little brother, don't get excited..."

"Master, I didn't expect the shopkeeper to have a lot of money, so why did he deduct our wages?" Lin An said aggrievedly.

"Uh, that's probably the shopkeeper's habit!" Lin Yuehua replied.

"..."

As soon as Zong Jinyu entered the kitchen, Yan Anxuan raised his head from the plate full of red peppers, gave him a hard look, and chose to ignore him, while the chef was busy making some refreshing soup beside him.

"Jin Yu, why does the shopkeeper eat so much chili when he comes back? The shopkeeper can't eat too much spicy food!" Although the chef couldn't disobey Yan Anxuan's order, he was still sincere. Although Zong Jinyu expressed his worries After all, according to Ran's father, Jin Yu can control part of the shopkeeper.

"Chef, make the soup first." Zong Jinyu smiled at the chef, then sat beside Yan Anxuan and asked softly, "Why does the shopkeeper eat so much chili?"

Yan Anxuan glared at him again, but didn't speak, otherwise he might spray red pepper all over Zong Jinyu's face as soon as he opened his mouth, but his eyes seemed to convey the message of "it's not because of you".

"Does the shopkeeper want to say that I ate it because of me?"

Yan Anxuan turned his head and swallowed the pepper in his mouth. At this time, the chef had already made the soup and was slowly cooling it down.

"The shopkeeper doesn't want them to know—"

Before Zong Jinyu finished speaking, Yan Anxuan coughed violently, and the hand holding the plate was unsteady. Zong Jinyu hurriedly took the plate in his hand, patted him on the back and said: "The shopkeeper Don't be so anxious, take your time."

Hearing Zong Jinyu's gentle voice, Yan Anxuan raised his head and said intermittently: "Jin...Jin Yu. Cough cough...you bastard!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly signaled the chef to bring him the soup, took a sip and said, "It's scalding to death!"

"Then, shopkeeper, I'll go out to cool you down, it will be ready in a while, don't worry, shopkeeper." After speaking, the chef rescued him and went out with the bowl of soup.

"Ahem... you, you... pour me a bowl of cold water." Yan Anxuan finally finished speaking.

Zong Jinyu scooped up some cold water and said, "There is no cold water now, An Xuan, you can rinse your mouth with this water first!"

Yan Anxuan took the bowl, glared at him fiercely again, and then rinsed a few mouthfuls of water to feel better.

Yan Anxuan put the bowl heavily on the stove and complained: "If it wasn't for you, would I have eaten these peppers?"

"The shopkeeper wants to cover up the traces after eating chili—" Zong Jinyu was about to talk about the traces of the kiss, but when he saw Yan Anxuan's eyes about to kill someone, he changed his words: "Are those traces?"

"Hmph!" Yan Anxuan snorted coldly.

"You can't eat spicy food." Zong Jinyu said, "Anxuan, you just don't want them to question you, so why not say that you just fell and hit your lip."

"Fall and hit your lips? That's a good way." Yan Anxuan smiled, and then said loudly: "Do you think it's a good way for me to say it like a fool? I'm such an old man, and I'm old If I fall, others will think I am a stunted disability!"

"So the shopkeeper noticed it." Zong Jinyu said distressedly.

"you!"

Adhering to the principle of quarreling if you can't beat it, fighting if you can't fight it, and resorting to external forces if you can't beat it.Yan Anxuan was about to throw the dirty and oily rag on Zong Jinyu who was standing in front of him, so he touched it with his hands behind his back, and felt that the touch was wrong. He took a look in front of him and was surprised: Huh?Is this still that dirty, torn rag?So soft to the touch, and more importantly, this dishcloth is super clean!It doesn't look like it was born for a rag anymore, and now it looks so that you can't bear to wipe oil with it, so Yan Anxuan put it down silently, and then raised his sleeve to wipe his mouth.

He didn't want to wipe his mouth with his sleeve, after all, it was a very bad behavior, but Zong Jinyu blocked him tightly, so he had no choice but to make a bad move.

Sensing his movements, Zong Jinyu's playful voice came from above Yan Anxuan's head: "Anxuan, that's my coat."

Yan Anxuan's movements stopped, and he carefully looked at the clothes on his body: it really belongs to him!Why am I wearing his coat!What about mine?

Since the last time they mistook Zhao Lie for a vicious person and accidentally threw that dirty and oily rag on Zhao Lie, they changed the rag and cleaned it every day as soon as they had time. of.

"Shopkeeper, it's cold." The chef barged in.

When he came in, he saw Yan Anxuan frantically protecting his clothes, while Zong Jinyu was peeling Yan Anxuan's clothes vigorously.

"Stop!" The chef expressed his anger: What the hell is Jin Yu doing to the shopkeeper?

Yan Anxuan was startled by the chef's yelling, but his movements didn't stop.

"Stop! Stop!" The chef ran over, pulled Yan Anxuan behind him, and said to Zong Jinyu, "Why did you take off the shopkeeper's clothes?"

Zong Jinyu immediately reacted, and said with a smile, "Anxuan wants to take it off, right?" Zong Jinyu looked at Yan Anxuan.

The chef didn't believe it, turned around and looked at Yan Anxuan and said, "The shopkeeper, isn't it? Surely not?"

Seeing what was in the chef's eyes, Yan Anxuan suddenly felt a little guilty and evasive, so he avoided the chef's eyes.

The chef didn't understand, so he still asked: "Seller, tell me."

Yan Anxuan said helplessly: "I want to take it off, because—"

Pa——The sound of something falling came from the kitchen door. Yan Anxuan and the chef followed the prestige. Standing at the door was Lin Yuehua, Lin An and the others who were stunned. Looking down, the one that fell to the ground was A burden, take a closer look: it looks like the color of your own clothes!Wait, Yan Anxuan remembered that his coat was maliciously taken off by Zong Jinyu, and then he took off his coat and put it on himself when he came back.

Since a piece of clothing is needed to wrap things, why not use his own clothes in the first place?Yan Anxuan was manic.Although his clothes are really comfortable, huh?Didn't he ask me to find old clothes for him?Why is this and the rest of his clothes all his own clothes!Yan Anxuan touched the piece of clothing that he took off, alas, it feels so good to the touch!

"Shopkeeper, you...you...what are you doing?" Xiaosan asked timidly.

"...Take off your clothes." The chef said bitterly and bitterly.

"What... what? It's really undressing!"

"But why?"

The four chattered to express their doubts.

"You actually threw my baggage on the ground, do you know what's inside?" Yan Anxuan stuffed the clothes into Zong Jinyu's arms, then rushed to the second and third girls, carefully picked up the baggage and held it in his hands. in his arms.

"I know, the shopkeeper's savings are really huge!" Xiao Er sighed, but Xiao San couldn't stop him.

Hearing his answer, Yan Anxuan raised his head and gave them a sinister smile: "Have you read it?"