Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 304
The sky was gloomy, and the wind blowing in from the door carried dull heat, and a clean oil carriage was parked at the door.

clack.

A piece fell on the chessboard, and the old shopkeeper leaned back on his legs and looked out, then reached out and patted the person next to him, "Ah Shu, go out and stop."

The fat little Er half, who was dozing on the table with his fly swatter in his arms, sat up with his eyes open, shook his head, stood up awkwardly and walked out.

"Guest officer, the guest is full..." Weng finished speaking in a low voice, and walked back holding the fly swatter with drooping eyebrows and eyes.

The young man who drove the car dropped the reins and jumped out of the car, tilted his body and glanced at the lobby, his eyes widened and he roared, "Come back!"

Ah Shu turned around and walked back slowly, looking at him suspiciously with black and white eyes, slightly tilted his head to think, and said: "Guest officer, it's full."

"Hey, I'm just wondering, how did you manage to open your eyes and talk nonsense so smoothly?" He pointed at the lobby where only two people sat playing chess, "You call it full?"

Ah Shu frowned, stared at the fly swatter in his arms, and lowered his eyes, "Guest officer, it's full~"

The young man took a deep breath, rolled his eyes at Wang Tian, ​​pulled a half-smile, raised his fist and waved it in front of his eyes, "Try saying one more sentence, believe it or not, I'll beat you to death!"

Ah Shu raised his eyelids, stretched out his hand to hold the fist that reached the tip of his nose, "Master said, hitting people is wrong."

There was a haha ​​haha ​​outside, Shu Yingtong held the white ball, poked his head out for a glance, and saw the chubby little second with his hands on his hips looking down at the fists that kept hammering on his stomach.

"Iron cloth shirt?" She raised her eyebrows and looked at the old shopkeeper.

"I don't know. When I picked him up on the side of the road, his clothes were ragged, his body was rotten with maggots, and there were three ring scars on his head." The old shopkeeper picked up the tea cup and took a sip slowly.

"After being rescued, I found that he didn't remember anything, so I stayed by my side as a servant. It's just that his temper is a little purer, like a three-year-old child, greedy for mouth, play and sleep."

After finishing speaking, he put down the teacup, waved outside, and called out to him: "Ashu, come back~"

"Guest officer, Ah Shu is going back." He brushed the boy away, bent down to pick up the fly swatter on the ground, and walked back slowly.

"Hey, me!" The boy fell on his back angrily, and raised his fist to hammer him on the back of the head.

"Ah Ming, cough, cough, cough..." A pale hand lifted the curtain of the car, coughing again and again in a warm voice.

The young man panicked, and immediately turned around and threw himself on the car board to lower the curtain, complaining bitterly.

"This is a quiet and elegant inn. He still doesn't want to do business. He has never seen such a strange thing! Your body... If you delay any longer, you won't be able to handle it before you go to Yuan County to find the genius doctor Lichen."

"Forget it, cough cough cough. Let's find another place."

"It's getting dark now. Hey! Let's go!" Ah Ming slumped her shoulders and sat on the back of the car to pick up the reins, "Drive!"

"Hey~ guest officer~ guest officer~ don't hurry!"

An enthusiastic call came from the door of the inn. Ah Ming puffed her mouth and turned her head to look. Seeing a smiling young man running towards this place, she quickly tightened the reins.

"What's the matter? Isn't it forbidden to stay in the hotel!"

"Oh, what did the guest officer say? There's no reason why you don't do business when you deliver it to your door~" Ba Jin bowed and smiled flatteringly, "Our shopkeeper has already reprimanded that idiot for making trouble earlier~ But the guest officer Want to stay at the hotel?"

"Hmph, what else?" Ah Ming gave him a sideways look.

"Hey, it's alright~ I'm going to hold the horse stool now~" Bajin ran back to the eaves and stretched his neck and shouted: "Anzi~ come and lead the horse for the guests~"

The old shopkeeper withdrew his gaze and sat upright, and squeezed a piece out of his hand to put it on the plate with a smile, "It's the old man who took advantage."

"To do one business is to do it, and to do both." Shu Yingtong frowned and looked at the chessboard, wondering whether to blindly seek victory or not.

Recalling the time when he played chess with An Xingzhou, he hesitated to speak, as if he had eaten a dead fly, and his fingers changed directions.

clack.

The old shopkeeper looked at the chess pieces she dropped with a little surprise, stroked his beard and laughed dumbly, "Guest officer, is this to accommodate the old man?"

"To pass the time." Shu Yingtong calmly took a sip of tea, raised her eyes and casually glanced at the door, slightly dazed.

This.
what the hell
Seeing her bewildered expression, the old shopkeeper turned his head to look at the door, "Huh?"

He blinked and turned his head to look at Shu Yingtong again, "Uh you guys"

"I don't know." Shu Yingtong withdrew his gaze.

"Wow, master, that, that." Ah Ming pointed at Shu Yingtong, who was sitting there drinking tea with an indifferent face, shaking her fingers.

"Ah Ming, don't be rude cough cough." Pei Zhixing covered his mouth with a square scarf and turned his head to cough for a while, his heart beating violently.

The old shopkeeper got up and walked into the counter with a smile on his face, and came out with the store book in his arms, "Please ask the two guest officers to show you the directions."

"Ah Ming." Pei Zhixing called softly.

"Oh." Ah Ming turned her head and untied her bag, took out Lu Yin and handed it over, and couldn't help but look back at Shu Yingtong.

He started serving the young master at the age of seven, and thought he had been to many places and met many people, this was the first time he met someone who looked so similar to the young master!
Good guy, that little lady is completely deserted, sitting there drinking tea with a blank expression on her face, she is even younger than the young master!

The young master is not as powerful as her.
"The guest officer came from a place so far away from Cangyi, did he come to Jun County on a special trip, or did he pass by Jun County?"

"Passing by, we are going to Yuan County." Ah Ming replied dryly.

"What are you doing in Yuan County?"

"Seek medical treatment."

"Oh~" The old shopkeeper went to You Long to record it in the book, and finally glanced at Shu Yingtong thoughtfully, then turned his head to look at the pale and weak Pei Zhixing, "I would like to ask, the guest officer's illness does not seem to be an emergency?"

As soon as Ah Ming's face became angry, he opened his mouth and wanted to get angry, Pei Zhixing nodded his arm, and said kindly: "It's been like this since I was a child."

"Oh, why don't you keep asking me, shopkeeper. My young master is tired and needs to rest, so hurry up and open a room. Serve the tea first, and then prepare hot water for bathing. It should be hotter." Ah Ming opened and closed her mouth anxiously. After giving the order, he patted a silver ingot on the counter.

The old shopkeeper beckoned Ba Jin over with a smile on his face, and handed over the house key, "Take the two guests over."

"Yeah? You Yunshuiju are not comfortable! Stop for me!"

The two clerks stepped into the inn arrogantly, squinted their eyes and looked at the people in the lobby, "Ba Jin, you drank the Yuanjiang water, right? Dare you invite guests in?"

"Uh..." Ba Jin gave the two of them a complicated look, "Hey sir, why don't you forget about it today?"

Bantou Qi was beaten like that, and he went back for so long, but he hasn't come back yet.
If these two are beaten up in a while, he has kindly reminded him
"When is it your turn to make decisions in Junxian County? Hurry up, throw people out of here, and don't force me to do it!"

"Heh, when is it the turn of a small yamen servant in Junxian County? Pan Zhixian, can you explain it to me?"

"No, no, misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding"

Hearing the sound, the two yamen servants both turned their heads and opened their mouths wide to see the magistrate, who usually has his nostrils upturned, bowed and followed behind a young man, sneered and kept wiping his sweat with a square towel, and stared fiercely in this direction. glance.

(End of this chapter)