The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

Chapter 22 The Shopkeeper Makes a Deal
At this time, the inn was completely silent, even a thin needle could be heard falling on the ground, the sound of rapid breathing, the sound of swallowing saliva, the sound of pounding heartbeat... Even the guests who were splashed with blood were sitting there trembling.

Silent as a cicada.

The light of the knife flashed away, and everything was in the blink of an eye.

Meng Jing looked at Qiu Moyan and the others with indifferent eyes, and said with a sigh, "Hey, you see, this is the end of finding fault for no reason. What do you think? Do you want to experience it personally?"

Meng Jing's words were gentle and plain, but to the ears of everyone in the inn, it was as if the inn had turned into a cold winter in the twelfth lunar month, and the cold air was overwhelming.

Qiu Moyan and the others recovered from their horror, the fingers of the three trembled slightly, and the knife just appeared.

They already have the answer in their hearts, the martial arts of this person in front of them is far superior to each of them, any one of them will definitely not be an opponent if they fight alone.Judging from the speed, strength and overflowing internal strength of that knife just now, if they fight alone, they will undoubtedly die within five moves.

Tie Zhu secretly scolded He Hu for being an idiot, he is really a troublemaker. In the past, He Hu suspected only miscellaneous soldiers, and he also provoked some people with poor martial arts skills.

But now it's a big master who provokes.

"The shopkeeper will bring three jars of good wine right away, no! Go to ten jars, and I won't return tonight if I don't get drunk!" Tie Zhu roared, his palms were already sweating.

"Brother Tai is good at swordsmanship, and my younger brother admires it very much. The ten altars are to show my admiration." Tie Zhu smiled dryly.

"Yes, we apologize, brother, don't get angry, anger hurts the liver, anger hurts the liver!"

He Hu swallowed his saliva and said, looking at the neatly wounded neck and the corpse with doubts in his eyes from the corner of the eye, the chill in his heart rushed from the soles of his feet to the Tianling cover, almost lifting the Tianling cover.

He Hu regretted again and again in his heart, if he knew this was the case, he would not have tried it.

Qiu Moyan forced a smile on his face, and before he had time to think about it, he repeatedly echoed Tie Zhu and He Hu's words.

Alcohol is a magical thing, it can make strangers sworn brothers suddenly, and it can also make people who drink talk high-spirited, talking about the world, flying bulls all over the sky, and crying bitterly in the next second: "Woo, this Not the life I want."

While the three of Qiu Moyan drank and apologized.

The guests all sneaked back to the room and locked the door tightly. When they left, none of them dared to speak loudly, for fear of attracting Meng Jing's attention.

Jin Xiangyu watched the guests scrambling to sneak into the room, and the corner of her mouth twitched at the deserted inn, but she felt helpless.

The sword light just now was too terrifying, no one dared to stay under the same roof with Meng Jing, even the gold inlaid jade instinctively wanted to stay away from Meng Jing.

Qiu Moyan was so drunk that he didn't know what to be afraid of, his face was ruddy, his eyes were like water, and he said softly: "Hehe, come on, let's have another bowl. It's a good fortune to see such sword skills. Drink !"

He Hu and Tie Zhu were also a little delirious, but they kept drinking, bragging about how they were doing in Helan Mountain, and next time they had a chance to call Meng Jing to visit, and the next second they hugged each other and wept bitterly Said: "Falling grass and becoming bandits is not the life they want. It is what they yearn for to become a master and be loved by others."

And Meng Jing sat on the table and looked at each other with admiration. Of course, Tie Zhu and He Hu who were crooked and talking nonsense were excluded. In Meng Jing's eyes, he could see Qiu Moyan, staring at Qiu Moyan. Mo Yan has a beautiful and slender figure, a ruddy face and eyes that are watery and drunk.

Meng Jing couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

It turns out that I am also a Yan dog.From the last life to this life, at first I thought that I, Meng Jing, was a man who paid great attention to connotation and soul.

And the two young children hiding in the bamboo basket were hungry and hungry, looking at the corpse outside the inn through the cotton cloth hole, their eyes were full of fear, they were trembling, fearing that Meng Jing outside would find them.

After half an hour.

Meng Jing saw them one after another, fell drunk on the ground and began to sleep soundly. Even Qiu Moyan didn't have the image of a beautiful woman, and collapsed under the table and fell asleep.

Meng Jing glanced at the bamboo basket, then walked towards the counter of the inn.When Meng Jing came, the accountant's legs were weak, and the face of the gold inlaid jade was solemn.

"What do you want to do?! Don't care about the affairs of our inn." The accountant man said with a crying voice and a tone full of fear.

"Go and wipe the ground, so much blood is too affecting business." Meng Jing said to the clerk.

Jin Xiangyu's mouth twitched.

"Okay, understand, understand, immediately!" The accountant clerk swished away from Meng Jing, leaving only Jin Xiangyu and Meng Jing looking at each other.

Jin Xiangyu was cautious at the moment, her eyes never left Meng Jing, she was afraid that Meng Jing would suddenly strike him with a knife, and she would die, and report to Lord Yan.

"Does the guest officer need the little girl to do something?" Jin Xiangyu forced a smile, her nerves tensed.

"How about making a deal with the shopkeeper?" Meng Jing took out a silver ticket and handed it to Jin Xiangyu and said, "Smile more, the shopkeeper, and a woman should smile more from the bottom of her heart, so as to make her Qi more comfortable and younger!"

"The guest officer is really good at joking, the more you laugh, the younger you will be? I laugh every day, why haven't I turned into a girl as old as a cardamom?" Jin Xiangyu accepted the bank note without hesitation, immediately smiled, and walked towards Meng Jing, The delicate face almost leaned against Meng Jing's face: "The guest officer is really rich, I don't know what the guest officer wants the little girl to do?"

Meng Jing looked back at the child in the bamboo basket, looked at Jin Xiangyu and said, "The shopkeeper borrowed a step to speak."

(End of this chapter)