"Old man, hurry up to the shore, I have already found your young lady for you." Zhang Lingdao flew to land, returned to the Feixuetan ferry, and saw the anxious old man.

"Really? Ouch! Thank you so much, my young lady didn't trouble you, right? When the old butler heard the news, he was a little excited.

Zhang Lingdao shook his head, "Your young lady not only didn't cause me trouble, but also saved a few people, do you want to go over and have a look?" ”

"It's too tiring to be a young man, it's good to get old and go over by yourself." The old housekeeper leaned on crutches, got up slowly, and silently followed behind Zhang Lingdao.

"Shaoxia, have you found Miss Qi Luomei from the Valley of the Casting God?" Li Hongqu found that Zhang Lingdao was back again, and asked with some curiosity.

"Well, I've already found Miss Qi in Feixue Beach, she is now resting in the house next to the ferry, does Vice Alliance Master Li want to take a look?" Zhang Lingdao replied.

"Since Miss Qi is fine, then I can rest assured, Shaoxia, you can bring the old housekeeper with you, I have to continue to guard here." After Li Hongqu heard the news, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Lingdao took the old housekeeper to the house, saying that it was a house, but in fact it was a nearby restaurant, Feixuetan and Fengqiao Town lived across the river, and the opposite side was full, and there must be a place to rest here.

Now the opposite Fengqiao Town is full of people from the twelve consecutive docks, so a large number of people from the rivers and lakes also live here, after all, it is a critical juncture in the rivers and lakes, after all, it is the main road discussed by the imperial court, this residence, the place is really not small.

Zhang Lingdao made a generous move, and he also cast the Valley of the Gods and was quite famous in Jiangnan, so the innkeeper was quite considerate and arranged these people in a secluded courtyard.

However, the people of the Casting God Valley needed to reunite, so Zhang Lingdao didn't go to join in the excitement, he turned around and returned to the main building of the inn, ready to find himself something to eat.

"The young man just came from the Flying Snow Beach?" Zhang Lingdao turned around and saw a man wearing a high crown, who was smiling and asking him.

"So what?" Zhang Lingdao was a little confused, and he didn't know what he wanted to ask this question, so he replied tentatively.

The man shook his head, "Yes, how?" Then he turned and walked away, returning to a table in the inn.

Zhang Lingdao was confused, and he didn't know what this person's idea was, so he simply stopped caring about him and strode into the restaurant.

Still, he observed the man along the way. This is supposed to be a reader, and he has obvious calluses on his right finger joints and wrists, which should be the reason for holding too many pens in his usual life.

He wears a high hat, which is the kind of hat that is rarely seen by ordinary people, but many candidates who rush to take the exam will wear it. He was holding a fan in his right hand, which seemed to be a paper fan, but judging from the slight force in his wrist, it should be a heavy fan.

There was a slight precipitation in the cuff of his left hand, thinking that there should be something inside, but the precipitation was not obvious, and it looked like it was either silk or paper.

On the left side of his body, there was a special pocket, which seemed to hold a heavy thing, square, almost visible in his clothes.

Zhang Lingdao shook his head, he had already guessed that this was a storyteller, but normal people might not imagine that this was a simple storyteller who didn't seem simple.

His previous question may have been a personal habit, but it could also be a cliché to him, well, who knows?

"Objective...... Don't know what you want? The little second in this inn is also very interesting, he didn't ask if he stayed in the hotel, nor did he come to entertain him politely, but stood quietly aside, waiting for him to order.

Zhang Lingdao glanced at this inn a little, I have to say that there is a reason for the prosperity of business here, the inn is as clean as new, everything is clean, and in this early summer weather, I didn't see a few flies flying around.

"Hmm...... Two side dishes and a bowl of rice. Zhang Lingdao himself has never had much requirement for eating, as long as it is not too unpalatable and can fill his stomach, he can eat it.

Xiao Er asked tentatively, "Does the guest officer want wine?" ”

"Don't, just serve it!" Zhang Lingdao waved his hand, in this river and lake full of crises, he didn't dare to drink indiscriminately.

It was much easier to poison wine than to poison food, and besides, he had to probe his surroundings everywhere he went, and make sure that no one wanted to attack him before he dared to sit down.

It's not that he's too careful, but the rivers and lakes that I've read in the past describe this ancient dragon as too dangerous, and even those world-famous heroes may fall into the hands of a certain shopkeeper, how dare he sit down with confidence?

"That's good! Guest, sit down, the dish you want will come soon! "Xiao Er doesn't procrastinate, he comes to their inn to eat, and there are not one or two people who don't drink, and he has seen a lot of this kind of people.

Zhang Lingdao sat down on a seat by the window, looking down at the entire inn condescendingly.

The inn only has four floors, and in ancient times, when the architectural art was not up to standard, it was already wonderful to have such good construction technology. You know, most houses are only two-storey.

Zhang Lingdao sat on the second floor, and the third and fourth floors were private rooms, and it seemed that there were people, and he didn't want to be quiet, so he chartered a house, which was too ostentatious.

It would not be good if some people saw that they wanted to kill him, although he was not afraid of these troubles, but more things are better than less.

"Smack!" The crisp sound of the startling wood sounded throughout the inn, Zhang Lingdao frowned and looked down, sure enough, it was the storyteller just now.

He stood on a half-story high dirt slope, and in front of him was a half-man-high table with a pot of tea on it, and a piece of wood that woke up the entire innkeeper.

"We said last time, there was a young knight in Jiuhua who broke the bloody clothes building, saved the Jiuhua Meng family from danger, and launched a thrilling fight with the blood Linglong in that scarlet rainy night!"

Zhang Lingdao was shocked when he heard this, isn't this just talking about himself? The already raised brow gradually softened, and he wanted to hear what this storyteller from nowhere had to say.

However, this paragraph seems to have been mentioned, and the following regulars are a little dissatisfied and coax:

"Xiaodao, you're lazy again! Don't you want to do the same as last time, and make a summary of the situation for half an hour first? It was a half-squinted drinker who seemed to have drunk only half a bottle, but as if he had been drunk.

"Xiaodao, if you delay time like this, this reward will fly!" The person who spoke this time was a high-roller with some broken silver in his hand, and he was seducing him with the few broken silver.

"You guys have wronged me, how can I be that kind of person?" He responded to the people around him unhurriedly, and then picked up the startling wood again, and slapped it again.

"Smack!"

PS: Thanks for the two-point difference in the monthly pass.