Soaring the Heavens

"The treasurer!" The store's second child rang the countertop.

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Miao Yi first thought that this guy was sleeping. After all, this place is not likely to be here. It is not possible to be here. It is blame to fall asleep here. You can see the fascinating situation of this guy’s facial features. Even the mouth is out, the feelings are really sleeping! It’s really wide enough.

When Confucianism woke up, the shop Xiao Er smiled: "The treasurer, the guest settled the bill, a table of wine, and a room."

Confucianism yawned, his hands rubbed his face and quickly returned to normal. He cried to Miao Yi: "Sorry, sorry, objectively honoring the name of the surname?" Shun a piece of jade from the sleeve and ready to register.

"Niu Er!" Miao Yi reported her name.

"Niu Er! Ten thousand Jinjing! This is the room number plate, the inner courtyard, the second floor." Confucianism wrote down in the jade, the platform touched the sign under the table, and after confirming the room number, it was pushed to Miao Yi.

Miao Yi shook out a bunch of crystals, 10,000 pieces of gold crystals, and a pile of gold on the table.

The Confucian scholar raised his hand and brushed it. He confirmed the number and returned to the storage ring. He reached out and made a gesture of the back, but found that Miao Yi looked at himself with a puzzled look.

"Guest! Please come with me." The store is also reaching out.

Miao Yi did not move for a while, because the Confucian fascinated facial features gradually returned to normal, he suddenly looked a bit familiar, as if he had seen it.

That Confucianism also felt that Miao Yi was familiar with Miao Yi’s reaction.

Miao Yi quickly responded to who this person is. After all, he didn't know anyone who was in the clouds, and he was impressed by the impression. Isn't this the Confucian student in the boss's line that the Miaofa Temple met in the rainy night? He is the shopkeeper of the shopkeeper here? Is it,

"You..." Confucianism also pointed to Miao Yi, and seemed to think of something. From time to time, he looked down and looked up, but he couldn’t tell who he was. He touched his chin: "Niu Er... Niu Er...," but some were Miao Yi. The pseudonym is misleading. If Miao Yi does not report the name, he may think of it instead. After all, things have passed for a hundred years.

Miao Yi wanted to remind her, but she looked back at the sporadic guests in the eye hall and turned to the store to nod and nodded, followed the store.

The leading store's second is also a step-by-step look at Miao Yi who looked down and thought about it. It seems that it was a bit strange to the reaction of the shopkeeper. As a result, he almost slammed into the door panel and pushed the door to the exit. He smiled and led Miao Yi into a three-in-one. courtyard.

Miao Yi did not pay attention to the surrounding environment has been pondering the accident just before, was led to the door of the second floor of the courtyard, the store opened the door to enter, he only woke up and thanked.

The store was two o'clock. The oil lamp left the room where Miao Yi looked at a small space. The simple wooden table, the wooden chair and the wooden bed were so simple that they could not be simple but also clean.

Pulling the wooden bolts and opening the breeze outside the window of the wooden window that is tightly closed without window paper, the night is quiet, the stars are shining, and the lights are not known.

"This is the flow of sand and regret..." Miao Yi secretly snorted, the window was limited, and now I can't see the whole picture outside, the window is closed, I am ready to wait until dawn, and I sit on the bed with my knees.

However, my heart was so difficult, and soon I lay on my knees with my arms folded, my arms tied my head, and I couldn’t help but ponder the Confucian life.

If he remembers correctly, the Confucianism in Miaofa Temple and other people are called the woman as the proprietress. This Confucian student appeared in this shopkeeper. Is that woman the owner of Fengyun Inn? Just because the woman can make a stun of the sea? It is also possible that in the past many years, this Confucian student has changed to the portal...

Miao Yi called a toss and turned, full of thoughts, he could have come forward to recognize, but he was afraid that the other party remembered his name. At the Miaofa Temple, he could show his name in real name. Now, with the star-studded sea chaos, he This top ten is already famous in the world. It is very likely that you will expose your official body. You don’t know what Confucian people are doing to the official. If you disclose your body, you may in trouble.

Miao Yi can be said to be overturned and entangled. I always feel that it is too clever. When I first broke into the desert, I also thought of the boss wife. He still had some expectation to see each other. As a result, he ran into it, but he did not Dare to recognize...

The Confucian scholar behind the counter outside was sitting in a chair and twisting and twisting his head. The head was still twisting and twisting. The mouth was still screaming: "I have definitely seen it, Niu Er... Niu Er... Is there anyone who knows Niu Er? This name seems to be the first time I heard it." He took up the name of the registered name, "Niu Er, such a simple and easy to remember name can not be forgotten, how does the name feel like a fake name? It’s normal for people who come here to use fake names, oh... fake names... fake names...”

It can be said that the brain shines, the Confucian eyes touch the night outside, suddenly a glimpse, the thoughts return to a rainy night, within a ancient temple, a young man and a group of zombies furious...

"It's him!" Confucian eyes lit up and raised his eyebrows. He suddenly ran out of the counter and greeted a buddy. "Look at it."

The three-way rectangular courtyard, the two-door house that crosses the rectangular courtyard in the middle is the inn's warehouse and kitchen. Confucian ran in, the kitchen had been extinguished, and he got into the storeroom, and the guy who saw the chef was sitting cross-legged on the couch.

"What are you doing?" The cook on the couch blinked and closed his eyes.

Confucianism whispered to him and whispered: "The inn has a person you absolutely can't think of."

The cook tilted him again. "There are more people I can't think of. What's so weird."

"This person is different."

"How is it different? Is it three heads and six arms?"

"Of course not the same, he embraced the boss and touched the boss's chest and ass."

"What?" The cook hurried his eyes. "Who? The boss is back?"

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful when your father heard a slap in the face and find your teeth. The boss and the boss haven't walked that step yet!" Confucian snorted and whispered, "Imperial country, the magical temple boy, remember Did you get up?"

“He” cook was surprised: “Miao Yi?”

The impressive person must have an impressive place, otherwise he can't say the name.

Confucianism nodded. "He changed his name now, but I can definitely be him, and he must have recognized me...

Soon, Miao Yi’s door was knocked out, and the cook stood outside and shouted: “Guest, your tea.”

Miao Yi lying in bed said: "No need."

The cook outside the door was speechless, scratching his head and carrying the tray back. But it didn't take long to come again, knocking the door again, "Guest, your snack."

On the bed, Miao Yi’s head with a pair of arms and pillows is awkward. It’s rare, but this million Jinjing is expensive, but it’s really worth the money. I don’t want to give tea at night, but I still have some points.

Tea is free, he is a bit curious about what kind of snacks this big night sent, Fengyun Inn's snacks? Turned over to get out of bed, opened the door, and when I saw the cook, I suddenly had a big eye and a small eye.

I have seen it, plus my heart, I can recognize each other at a glance.

Miao Yi quietly let the road open, the cook put the things in the tray on the table, and smiled: "You use it slowly." Go back and leave.

As soon as the result went out, someone opened the door and shouted: "Give me a snack."

The cook who went downstairs replied: "It's very expensive, I want to go to the counter to pay first." Just sent it.

Miao Yi, who had closed the door, turned her hand around the table and stared at the steaming bowl of braised elbow on the table, and placed the jug on the side. It was a strange place to send a braised elbow in the evening when the snack was first seen.

Try it! Miao Yi dumped the wine, brought up the chopsticks and found that the taste was not bad...

On the other hand, as soon as the cook plunged into the kitchen, Confucian students immediately came together and asked: "Is there not? I am not wrong?"

"It's him!" The cook put the tray on his hand and nodded. "Someone has been practicing for ten years to change the mortal year. Some people have practiced a hundred years to change the mortal one year. Some people have practiced the change of the millennium to the mortal year. I can see that This kid's repair is progressing well~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's been almost a hundred years? Nothing changes, the temperament is a lot calm, it seems that this kid is a good mix. I remember that kid is the official of Xianguo, What are you doing here?"

At this moment, a group of people came out and looked around. He smiled at Confucianism: "The treasurer, someone wants to taste the snacks of our inn."

Confucian frowns: "What kind of snack? What kind of snacks come from the inn? The sky is bright, and I want to eat and let him go to eat early."

The buddy said with a wry smile: "He said that he often came to the inn to live. He never tasted the snacks of the inn. He said that he just saw a guy in the store who sent it to other guests. He felt that he could not miss it. People now take a lot of money. Waiting at the counter."

Confucian scholars and cooks face each other, and they should understand what is going on.

Confucian scholars sneered at the squeaky cook: "The inn opens the door to do business, it is impossible to have money and not earn, I will collect the money, the price will open high, you will open fire. Hey! Estimated that after the 'dim sum, the name comes There will be no less people." He waved his handkerchief and waved his head.

Flowing clouds and sand! After dawn, Miao Yi went out of the room and climbed to the roof to look around. She finally understood why it was called Yunshashahai.

The dry desert land doesn't know where the faint clouds are, the coconut trees are everywhere, and there seems to be clouds in the place where there are coconut trees.

There are houses in the same place with coconut trees. There is a house in the east, and a port in the west is looking around. The surrounding houses are scattered and irregular. The houses are not high. Most of them are bungalows. It is rare for two stories like Fengyun Inn. . (to be continued