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Chapter 141 There is an inn

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    "It's just ahead, there is a 'Youjian Inn'! You, you rush there by yourself." She hurriedly ordered such a sentence, let go of his arm, and jumped out of the carriage halfway.  After walking a few steps, I couldn't help but look back at him, as if afraid that he would be like before again, so I specially emphasized: "Don't lose your temper!"

    Jingyu nodded at her Their carriage was the last one in the original convoy to enter the city, and there was probably someone waiting by the door of the inn.  She has a thin skin, so naturally he wouldn't let her be too embarrassed in front of her classmates.

    Duanmu Rong felt relieved.  Her walking speed was not as fast as that of the carriage, and she was soon overtaken by Jingyu.  The carriage drove straight along the wide street, passed by many street stalls, and arrived in front of the inn.  Sure enough, a happy face appeared on someone's face. After making a gesture to him, he turned and walked in without speaking.

    Jingyu got off the car, hugged Xiao Xiao, and helped Qing'er and Xuenv who had changed their appearance Duanmu Rong, who also changed her appearance, also took advantage of this pause and came to them.  Jingyu led the way, leading several beauties who were still pretty, and walked into the two-story inn first.

    As for the carriage?  There was a person who passed behind like a passerby, arrived at the front of the carriage, led the horse and walked forward calmly without attracting anyone's attention.

    There is an inn that also functions as a restaurant.  The hall on the first floor is wide, and the floor is covered with wooden boards.  Some low tables are evenly placed on both sides for diners to drink.  At the end of the middle of the hall, there is a wooden staircase leading to the second floor, where a fat man with a broad face and beard is standing.  Look at how he looks and dresses, no matter how you look at it, the word "green forest" is more suitable.  However, after seeing Jingyu and the others, he came forward with a smiling face and shouted:

    "Vip guests come to the door, foreign business is closed today! Guys, close the door and lock it."

    He swayed his arms while walking, which was quite funny.  Especially that big belly swayed up and down, which made Xiao Xi amused.  Seeing the little girl laughing at him, he didn't mind, he seemed quite easy-going.

    Several waiters who greeted guests around agreed, and the two of them went up and closed the door, and then left silently with the others It seemed that they had received the order early.

    There is one exception!  'He' stood in the shadow under the stairs, looking at Jingyu and the others with cold eyes.  Being so watched, Jingyu naturally discovered it.  He turned his head, and saw a thin youth about 150 cm standing with his head slightly lowered.  Although the hair on the right side covers one eye, she still feels very handsome.

    The two looked at each other Jingyu first lowered his eyes and took a look at the position of 'his' chest.  In an instant, an illusion of being naked in his eyes was born in 'him'.  Unconsciously, 'he' flinched from his slack chest, and a vigilance like a small animal rose in his eyes.

    Jingyu looked away, but the corners of his mouth curled up calmly.  That made 'he' frowned, as if he felt that it was not easy to stay for a long time, and left silently.  It's just that there is a bit of uneasiness in my heart.

    Since this place is the stronghold of the Mo family in the city, Duanmu Rong is from the Mo family, so he naturally knows this fat man.

    "Fatty Ding, where are the others?" She walked to Jingyu's side to be level with him, and asked aloud.

    Hearing her voice, he looked at his face again, "Oh, Miss Duanmu, you are finally here, it's worrying." The big man called Ding Fatty said: "If it wasn't for" He glanced at Jingyu  , "This is Mr. Long, it's a pleasure to meet, a pleasure to meet!" He clasped his fists and said, when he looked at Jingyu, his eyes and face were full of admiration.

    He has already received people from the Mohist family, seeing that Jingyu's entry into the city is not as easy as they are, this boldness really made his heart beat a little faster.

    'As expected of the young master of the Xiang family who is well-known in the rivers and lakes, this madness and arrogance alone are not something ordinary people can have.  ¡¯ He praised in his heart.

    This Fatty Ding lives in the land of Qilu, and speaks with the pride of a Shandong man.  However, after all, he is a person who runs a shop in the market, so there is inevitably a pleasing slickness in his rough voice.  Moreover, the other person looks thick, but his heart is not thick.

    Jingyu nodded, and also clasped his fists: "Shopkeeper Ding, you are welcome, we were delayed on the way."

    As for the delay, Duanmu Rong turned her head away, pretending not to hear.

    "Hahaha, it's okay, with you here, I believe nothing will happen." Duanmurong called him Fatty, and Jingyu called him the shopkeeper Even though they knew it was because they were not familiar with each other, they still let Fatty Ding  Feel the respect of the other party.  He greeted Jingyu, and answered Duanmurong's question earlier, "They are all resting upstairs, Robber Zhi has already informed them, I believe it will be soon oh, they have already come down."

    There were footsteps on the stairs.  The few people who came down took advantage of this time to remove the disguise they had when they entered the city, and restored their original appearance.  ?The fat man asked his staff to set up a rectangular table in the lobby on the first floor. Except for Duanmu Rong and others who found a room to remove the disguise, the rest of them sat aroundthe exception was Jingyu.  At a low table that was originally intended for drinkers.

    Because of the need to distinguish it from the ground, a wooden platform is set up here, which is higher than the center in terms of terrain.

    His own staff served him wine jars, wine bowls, and a few dishes of delicate side dishes, and then left respectfully Jingyu looked at such a staff, and passed by the people in the hall below where he sat down, in fact, his heart was full of  wonder.

    Could it be that those guys are also Mohists?  Otherwise, talking about things like this, wouldn't you be afraid of getting suspicious?

    Even so, he didn't ask this question.  This is where the Mo family belongs, and he will not interfere with anything.  He poured himself a bowl of wine, picked it up and sniffed it Seeing Xiao Hao watching, he fed her a small sip This ancient wine, no matter how strong it is, the alcohol content is not much higher.

    Xiao Xie took a sip and put it in her mouth. When she saw him, she took a few gulps from where she was drinking, and she swallowed it contentedly She was not so beautiful as the wine, but was able to share it with him.  At the age of eight, she can eat well by herself.  But, if he wants to be around, she often sits in his arms, waits for him to eat a chopstick, and then feeds her a chopstick.

    The woman's makeup was removed more slowly, and while everyone was waiting, they also drank a few bowls of wine with each other first.

    Especially the muscular man with Big Hammer.  Because of his height, he hid in a basket of vegetables when he entered the city, which made him really depressed.  Although there is Jingyu to take care of Gengjian all the way, it is generally an escape journey, how can there be time for drinking?  At this moment, when there was wine, he sat down a few bowls with a sullen head, finally feeling a little happier.

    There are so many people, and with a wine bag like his, the jar of wine on the long table is really not easy to drink.  The sledgehammer drank the fifth bowl, and then lifted the wine jar, it was empty.

    "Fatty Ding, ask your buddy to deliver another jarah no, bring up three jars of this kind of wine." The big hammer put down the wine jar, and shouted at Fatty Ding with a howling voice.

    "Three altars? This kind of wine?" Fatty Ding glanced at Jingyu unconsciously, and when he turned back to look at the big hammer, he curled his lips, "You don't want money? This is the best wine here.  No" He seemed to mutter something, and stretched out his hand towards the sledgehammer, "You can drink if you want, just bring the money!"

    "Uh" The so-called penny stumps a hero, and that's where the show came in.  Fortunately, the nine-foot-tall tall man with the big hammer was also clutching the back of his head at this moment, showing embarrassment.  His bony bull eyes slowly turned around twice, and he couldn't bear the alcoholism in his stomach, so he said calmly, "Hey, keep the accounts first, keep the accounts first!"

    'Accounting?  Will you pay it back?  ¡¯ Fatty Ding muttered in his heart, with contempt on his face.  But with outsiders like Jingyu and Gai Nie present, he has to save some face for the Mo family brothers, right?  I saw the muscles on his face trembling unnaturally a few times like throbbing pain, and he was ruthless:

    "Okay, let's have another altar"

    Fatty Ding is very skilled, and the business of this inn and restaurant is quite good.  It stands to reason that he is not short of money for these jars of wine.  It's just that he didn't open this business for himself, and most of the funds flowed into various aspects of the Mohist family You said that people like Gao Jianli and Big Hammer would go to work for others to earn money to support themselves.  There are many disciples under the Mo family, and the funds are not abundant, which also made him so stingy.

    "Treasurer Ding, the same kind, it's better to go to the five altars." Jingyu interrupted suddenly.

    Seeing Fatty Ding's reaction, he expected that the good wine must be served because of his presence.  It's just that other people are also familiar with Fatty Ding, and it's not good-looking to just serve good wine for him and neglect the others.  Therefore, there was an altar of the same quality placed on the long table.

    "Whether it's the organ city or this place, I, the Xiang family, are honored to be entertained by the Mo family. Today I will do something to treat you all to a good mealdon't be polite to me!" He glanced at Xiang during his speech.  Liang, the latter understood, took out a black bag in his arms, got up and handed it to Fatty Ding across the table.

    Fatty Ding saw some blue veins popping out of Xiang Liang's hands, obviously exerting a lot of force.  After taking it from Xiang Liang's hand, it sank.  He opened the pocket in surprise, and inside were golden pancakes of yellow and orange Not to mention a good meal, it was more than enough to buy ten such inns.

    "It's too much, too much" Although Fatty Ding was a little moved, he didn't dare to accept the huge sum of money no matter what.

    "Shopkeeper Ding, you're welcome." Jingyu raised his hand to stop him, "I have a wife who also likes to cook, but I can't compare to Shopkeeper Ding's skills. If you have time, please give her some advice If you have more, just treat it as a  The prepaid tuition is ready."

    More than a hundred years ago, there was the famous "Paoding Jieniu", the "ding" in it refers to the Ding of Ding Fatty.  Pao Ding at that time was an ancestor of Fatty Ding.  Not to mention what Fatty Ding looks like, his skills are really worth mentioning.

    Jingyu used this as an excuse, and Fatty Ding naturally had no objection.

    "Well if that's the case, hehehe, then I won't be polite." He smiled and pressed the golden bag, "Guys, bring five jars of the best wine."  Hammerbone stared at him

    (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com)older generation.  Not to mention what Fatty Ding looks like, his skills are really worth mentioning.

    Jingyu used this as an excuse, and Fatty Ding naturally had no objection.

    "Well if that's the case, hehehe, then I won't be polite." He smiled and pressed the golden bag, "Guys, bring five jars of the best wine."  Hammerbone stared at him

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