The guy greeted him in the drizzle, with a smile on his face: "Guest officer, do you want to stay in the hotel?"

"Let's have a basket of steamed buns, then I'll open a room, and by the way, feed my horses some hay. ”

As he spoke, he gave the reins in his hand to the man.

After walking outside for so long, his body was tired, he needed to rest, and more importantly, his heart was beating faster and faster, and he always felt that the person he was obsessed with was nearby.

The man led the horse to the stable by the roadside, and Devil Cry went straight through the shed in front of the courtyard, shook off the rain from his body, went into the house, sat down at a table, put the long knife in his hand on the table, and then took off the hat and put it on top of the long knife.

After a while, a steaming basket of steamed buns was placed in front of Ghost Cry.

Ghost Cry picked up the bun, and suddenly, a set of images appeared in his mind.

It's the same roadside, but instead of a forest but a bamboo forest, it's the same inn.

At that time, Yang An, the owner of this body, had just left home and carried an iron sword with him.

He took a bite of the bun, and before he could swallow it, he spit it out.

One tooth stands out from the debris.

Then, he picked up the iron sword and slaughtered the guys in this black shop.

This is Yang An's memory, and it is also a warning from his body, reminding him that there is something wrong here.

Ghost Cry put down the bun, and suddenly, the man's gaze and the accountant's gaze shot together.

"Man, another jug of wine. The ghost cried.

"Okay!" the guy turned to get his drink, and the ghost cried and tapped his fingers on the table.

Da, da......

There was a sound underneath my feet.

The voice was very faint, but Ghost Cry had a keen sense and still heard some.

His nose twitched, the smell of blood was a little strong, it was also from below, he was naturally familiar with this smell after being on the battlefield, this was not like beast blood.

He searched hard for information about the inn, and when he was called in, the man didn't ask him for his name, where he came from, or where he was going, which was not normal.

Even if there is a war, but you have never fought in Jiangnan, how can you ask these questions if you open a store?

Especially when he carries a knife with him, he should ask this kind of question, because he is likely to be a wandering river and ocean thief, or those people in the rivers and lakes who walk the rivers and lakes.

This kind of person is closely watched by the government.

If you want to open the store, no matter how afraid the store is, you have to ask questions, no matter how perfunctory.

It's not just the guys who have problems, but the accounts as well.

He had a long beard, wore a robe, and held a brush, as if he was writing something in the ledger, and every time he wrote it, he had to crack with an abacus for a while, and it looked like something was going on.

However, the posture of holding the brush is very awkward, and the sleeves are also glued with ink, which does not look like writing often at all.

At the same time, whether it is the bookkeeper or the guys, they have calluses on their mouths, and they seem to be holding knives and guns from time to time.

What's more, in this kind of wilderness, most of the inns are black shops, and guests who travel alone should be more careful.

Ghost May Cry estimates that this one is no exception, and it has just opened a store.

He broke open the bun, and the meat inside was chopped to shreds, the skin was thin and the filling was large, and the meat was a little heavy.

"Sir. The ghost cried.

The bookkeeper raised his head and asked, "What's the matter with the guest officer?"

"How much does this steamed bun cost?"

"Five cents. The bookkeeper replied.

"It's okay. The ghost cried.

This problem is even greater.

Five cents, a cage of steamed buns, is it cheap?

It's not cheap, it's not expensive.

However, in this wilderness, it is a little cheaper.

Then, here's the meat bun, and the meat filling is so big, it's a bit cheap and excessive.

Coupled with the war, such a cage of steamed buns is cheap to sell for ten cents, but at this price, it really doesn't cost money to be meat!

In the kitchen, the guy asked the boss in a low voice: "Boss, that man looks suspicious, do you want to ......?"

He made a gesture to wipe his neck.

The innkeeper glanced at the ghost crying sitting on the table cruelly, and watched him break the meat bun but didn't eat it, so he said: "This is an old Jianghu, it seems that he is a good hand, if he doesn't care about idle things, then don't do anything to him." ”

The implication is that if you are nosy, give him a good look.

After thinking about it, and a little unwilling, the boss picked up a pot of wine and stuffed it into the buddy's arms: "Go and take down his steamed buns, and try it by the way." ”

After all, the ghost cried with that body of flesh, which made him a little greedy.

This meat should be very strong.

The man walked out with a jug of wine in his hand, and walked towards the Ghost Cry table.

Inadvertently, he touched the stool, and with an oops, the flask came out of his hand.

Ghost Cry grabbed the hat in his hand, blocked the drink, and knocked out the flying flask.

The guy fell to the ground, quickly got up again, tore off the cloth hanging on his shoulder, and hurriedly ran over, apologetically: "Guest officer, I'm sorry ......."

He tried to pounce, but the ghost grabbed the long knife on the table, and the scabbard was pointed at the man's chest, preventing him from approaching.

Seeing that the ghost cry looked unkind, the guy smiled awkwardly, then turned around and walked to the table, grabbed the steamed bun and said, "Oh, this steamed bun has been stained with wine, it's all my fault, I'll change it for you." ”

Ghost Cry watched his performance coldly, and threw the bun in half into the steamer in his hand.

Back in the kitchen, the guy said to the boss, "Boss, it's a hard stubble." ”

The boss nodded: "I can see it." ”

As he spoke, he tore off a fish that had hung on a beam to dry.

After a while, the man came out with a jug of wine, a plate of fish and a plate of greens, and a wine bowl, and laid them on the table one by one, and then took the jug and put some in the wine bowl, and then he was ready to retreat.

Ghost Cry pointed to the fish and greens, and said, "I didn't order these." ”

The guy nodded and said, "This is reparation, the boss said, this meal, free of charge, please use it slowly." ”

The guy retreated, Ghost Cry took out a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube, picked up a little fish, put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully, picked up the wine jug and opened the lid to take a look, but he didn't see any sediment in it, so he grabbed the wine bowl and took a sip of wine, looking very leisurely.

He was not afraid of poisoning, some time ago, he accidentally ate a poisonous fruit, and then not far from the tree, found several corpses, and then found that they were poisoned by the poisonous fruit.

Then, the eyes of the ghost cry began to darken, and the surrounding scenery shook, and it took a long time before it eased.

At that time, he knew that poison that was fatal to ordinary people was not too fatal to him.

He tasted the fish, and he tasted the wine.

I didn't smell anything, which means that even if I poison it, the dose will not be too high.

As for the poison that is colorless and tasteless, and is very toxic in a small dose, that kind of poison is too precious, and this store can not see that it can be used with this poison.

If they really have poison with this formula, then what kind of store do they need to open, just selling medicine is enough for them to make a fortune.