New Times Inn

    Li Qi was closing his eyes on the bed, but at a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

    Someone is coming.

    No one seemed to exist in the silent inn, but Li Qi knew that there must be someone hiding here.

    Because this swordsman has a unique way of finding others.

    He vigorously spread his murderous aura, extending to the entire inn, that murderous aura was getting stronger and stronger, to the point that no one could ignore it.

    Finally, at a certain moment, that person couldn't bear it anymore and leaked his breath.

    "It really is you." Li Qi said coldly.

    In the center of the lobby, a man dressed in white appeared. When the man saw Li Qi, he gestured a few times with his hands.

    He is a mute.

    The shopkeeper really made a good plan, Li Qi thought, the dumb scholar really came today.

    He looked at the dumb scholar coldly, this man can't speak, but his face looks very gentle.

    If you don't know him, you may think he is an ordinary scholar.

    However, no ordinary scholar can come to this inn quietly under Li Qi's eyes.

    The mute scholar was not a mute at first.

    No one in this world knows how he became dumb.

    As a mute, he should be the most suitable to survive in this arena, after all, mute won't tell too many secrets.

    But this mute seems to be omnipotent, and no one knows how many thoughts a mad mute hides.

    Seeing that Li Qi did not understand sign language, the dumb scholar seemed a little impatient, but he still gestured to Li Qi little by little, as if he wanted to explain something.

    It's just that Li Qi in front of him is not ready to figure out what he said...

    "Who is downstairs?" However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded upstairs.

    Li Qi and the dumb scholar were stunned at the same time, and looked upstairs.

    The shopkeeper's... When did you discover it?

    Feng Qing on the second floor lay on the bed and yawned.

    —She is a 21st century human who doesn’t have to go to work tomorrow. It’s normal to stay up until two o’clock, right?

    Originally, Feng Qing was watching a movie. She had nothing to do and wanted to see what Li Xiaoqi, who was sleeping downstairs, was doing. As a result, she happened to see Li Qi and a dumb scholar.

    Feng Qing, who came from a peaceful era, didn't think that this was being touched by someone.

    His small body made Feng Qing always have the illusion that he could break his arm with his bare hands.

    So Feng Qing's first reaction was that someone knocked on the door in the middle of the night and wanted to stay at the hotel, but she didn't hear it with her headphones on.

    "Li Qi, it's too late, pack up and go to bed quickly, find a room for that person." Feng Qing yawned, she looked at the guest, logically speaking, their inn Never let customers in so late.

    But since Li Qi has been quarreling...then let's stay.

    Come all come.

    Li Qi was stunned for a moment, but the dumb scholar opposite him suddenly burst into a burst of light, and then looked at Li Qi with anticipation.

    “…Yes.”

    Although Li Qi was puzzled, he still wouldn't go against the shopkeeper's words, but he couldn't understand why the shopkeeper wouldn't let him use the dumb book vividly.

    In fact, not only did he talk about him, but even the dumb scholar himself was a little puzzled.

    He looked upstairs for a while before blinking at Li Qi.

    Li Qi coldly watched the dumb scholar for a while, and took him to a room on the first floor. At the door of the room, he specially warned, "Don't come out at night."

    …

    The next day, Feng Qing didn't wake up until ten o'clock.

    She got up and went downstairs to eat as usual, and then found that there was someone in their inn eating breakfast in a proper manner.

    Huh? This person is...

    It was too dark yesterday, so Feng Qing couldn't see it clearly, but looking at the bright sun during the day, she saw that the guest who came last night was quite handsome.

    Three words flashed in her mind for some reason - little white face.

    Cough.

    This person should be a scholar, right? Feng Qing thought. She remembered that the talent on this street was dressed like this, but similar clothes were worn on different people's bodies, which was really different.

      smiled.

    Whoops, a little cute.

    Before Feng Qing blushes, she suddenly sees the scholar gesturing at her a few times, looking at her expectantly while gesturing.

    A dumb? Feng Qing was stunned for a moment.

    She felt a little embarrassed for a moment, and thought it was rude to stare at the other party for so long just now.

    But that person seemed to have a good attitude, which made Feng Qing feel a little relaxed.

    "That dumb scholar still won't give up." Li Qi said to Chu Chang drunk, "Why is the shopkeeper willing to talk to him?"

    This is the unsolved mystery of Li Qi from last night to this morning.

    "Oh, you don't understand." Chu Changzui silently tugged off his clothes, hugged the chubby dinosaur tail and said, "Does the shopkeeper have his own reasons? ."

    He couldn't tell Li Qixi for this reason.

    Because in the mind of the shopkeeper, the words "Yun Shu Jun is dead" must be a super taboo.

    She didn't want others to think that she was Feng Wuhen, she would rather let others think that Yun Shujun survived that duel and Feng Wuhen died in that duel.

    If it was Feng Wuhen, he would definitely not want others to paint his face as a painting.

    But if it is Feng Wuhen pretending to be Yun Shujun...then he definitely doesn't mind, and even can't wait to hope that someone can draw a picture for "Yun Shujun".

    Because only living people can be painted by others, and a dead person cannot.

    However, the shopkeeper kept covering his face with his hair, and Chu Changzui had some thoughts about the shopkeeper's true appearance.

    Is it possible that the shopkeeper is also worried that his appearance will lose Yun Shujun's face, so he has been covering his face with his hair?

    He had a serious expression, while thinking and stroking his big tail, Li Qi next to him looked at him for a long time, and for some reason, Chu Changzui suddenly appeared in his mind a few days ago. firm expression.

    Even if I, Chu Xiaobai, die and jump out of here, I won't wear it!

    "Your handwriting is so beautiful." Feng Qing looked at the dumb scholar who communicated with her with pen and paper.

    His calligraphy is comparable to Hua Jing's, both are to a level that a dog like Feng Qing can never achieve in his life.

    [Thanks. 】The dumb scholar wrote to Feng Qing.

    Feng Qing felt that this person gave people a particularly comfortable feeling, perhaps because he looked white and clean, or because his temperament was like a clear spring. A man with a very interesting soul.

    Scholars are generally poor these days, and this person in front of him seems to be no exception. After most of the day, he drank a bowl of porridge in the morning and looked very shy.

    Feng Qing was not too worried that the other party would have no money to pay her, but before she could speak, the other party suddenly said: [Can I draw you a picture? 】

    Feng Qing froze for a moment, then smiled, "Okay."

    Is this called the legend of painting credit?

     】

    Feng Qing was taken aback.

    The dumb scholar opposite still looked at her with special anticipation, but this time Feng Qing shook her head firmly, "No."

    [Why? 】The dumb scholar seemed stunned for a moment.

    He looked puzzled, why Feng Qing agreed to draw her a picture, but did not agree to lift her bangs.

    "There's no reason." After Feng Qing finished speaking, she was afraid that her tone was too serious, so she laughed again, "It's okay, don't worry about the room fee, just stay here with peace of mind. already."

    "Look, I was right." Chu Changzui who was hiding behind said faintly.

    "The shopkeeper really doesn't want others to see her true appearance, for fear that her appearance will lose Yun Shujun's reputation as a peerless beauty."

    Think about it, too, it is too embarrassing to compare a man's appearance with her.

    The dumb scholar stayed down alone, looking slightly depressed, Chu Changzui walked over, and patted his shoulder with a solemn footstep, "Don't worry too much about this, the shopkeeper... maybe It's just that I don't want others to see her face clearly."

    Feng Qing returned to her room, carefully lifted her bangs, and glanced at her appearance.

    One thing to say, Feng Qing's real appearance... is actually quite cute.

    One of the amazing things is that after opening the bangs, Feng Qing's eyes are not the phoenix eyes that ordinary people imagine, but a pair of round eyes, which makes her whole person look Harmless to humans and animals.

    Feng Qing is not a big beauty, but she is also a little jasper, however, she insists not to comb her bangs down.

      This kind of bangs can be worthy of someone like her.

    While Feng Qing was cleaning up her bangs, she suddenly heard a cry from the courier below, asking her to come down to pick up something.

    "Huh? It's coming so soon?" Feng Qing was a little overjoyed.

    She ran down, signed the form, and laboriously carried the big box to the lobby table.

    And this courier that makes Feng Qing so happy is actually a big box of discounted Coke.

    There are various flavors in it, such as lime cola, white peach oolong cola, and raspberry flavor.

    You know, for her coke lover, she has been waiting for this coke for a long time, and she was thirsty in the middle of the night and complained about how the coke was not available.

    When the courier arrived, Feng Qing immediately took out a few beautiful bottles and put them on the table to take a picture.

    Feng Qing happily uploaded the photo she took to the circle of friends, waiting for others to like it.

    However, in the corner she didn't notice, a group of people were watching her secretly.

    "What is the shopkeeper doing?" Li Qi said with wide eyes.

    He saw with his own eyes that the shopkeeper took out nearly 20 bottles of wine and put them on the table. These 20 bottles were neatly placed by her, just like today's 20 bottles It looks like you're going to be belly.

    It is conceivable that even a person with a good drinker will be drunk to death after these twenty bottles.

    The shopkeeper loves to drink on weekdays, but she has never been like this today, what happened to her?

    "It's over, the shopkeeper... shouldn't he be using wine to drown his sorrows?"

    Chu Changzui snorted.

    Think about it too, mentioning Yun Shujun once is a kind of torture for the shopkeeper. Today, it is normal for the shopkeeper to choose to drink alcohol to drown his sorrows.

    It's just that for the people in their inn, even Li Qi, who has been here the longest, has never seen the shopkeeper look like this.

    They watched Feng Qing open a jar of wine without even using a cup, and drank it from the jar in one fell swoop.

    Feng Qing took a big gulp, and then glanced at the taste of Coke in his hand.

    Cherry flavor.

    How to say this taste, to Feng Qing, it is like durian. The first time I tried it, I couldn't bear it. I thought this taste was too strange, but after a while I would think, how much is this thing? Weird?

    She took another gulp.

    Well, it's still weird.

    Maybe the sun was too warm in the afternoon, so Feng Qing seemed a little drowsy all afternoon.

    It's time to close soon.

    At this moment, Feng Qing suddenly heard a cautious voice coming from behind him.

    "The shopkeeper, why don't you go back to sleep."

    "Huh?" Feng Qing turned her head curiously and found that it was Li Qi.

    She shook her head, "No, you go back first, I'll be here alone for a while."

    "The shopkeeper's..."

    Why, why are you looking so sad? Feng Qing suddenly felt a little guilty.

    Yes, she killed three bottles of Coke today without control. Although it was an aluminum can, it was indeed a bit too much, but she wouldn't look at her with such eyes, would she?

    "It's all right, hurry up and rest." Feng Qing said, "Just let me stay here alone."

    She has something to do tonight.

    Li Qi went back a little uneasy, Chu Changzui glanced at him, even An Huo and the dumb scholar didn't know when they came, Chu Changzui said, "This is not good, If the shopkeeper keeps drinking like this, I'm afraid something will happen..."

    "We have to watch the shopkeeper tonight." Li Qi thought for a while, and finally said decisively.

    An Huo also looked at the shopkeeper with some worry, the dumb scholar seemed to have no idea what was going on here, just looked at them with his clear eyes.

    "Then how did we look at the shopkeeper?" Chu Changzui asked.

    "Secretly." Li Qi said, "The shopkeeper... I'm afraid we don't want us to see her like this."

    Feng Qing is really busy in the lobby today.

    In fact, it was her mother's intention to let her quickly take a Douyin and pass it on, otherwise she would be unable to play square dance with her sisters tomorrow.

    Feng Qing fixed the phone on the stand in the corner. After watching it for a long time, he muttered, "How can I make this thing? It's completely useless for the first time."

    …

    "This is it." Chu Changzui led the crowd to a window and said in a low voice, "When I came out to play before, I found that this is a dead corner, usually the shopkeeper will definitely find us, But today the shopkeeper is drunk, so maybe he won't care about us."

    While talking, he licked his little finger and quietly poked a hole in the window paper.