Sect Master’s Retirement Routine

2020-11-04

  Chapter 31 something happened.

At noon the next day, Intoxicated Immortal Building.

Compared with yesterday's situation full of martial arts people, today's Intoxicated Immortal Building is much more normal.

Although there are still martial arts people in small groups with swords and swords for dinner, more of them are the surrounding residents.

At this time, A'ji is busy, greeting the guests.

Although others are at the Inn, their minds have already flown out.

What happened to the loud noise last night?

Really as Wang Ye said, are other Inns in the city implicated?

What was the result?

This series of questions appeared in A'ji's mind, as if there were twenty-five mice, scratching his heart.

"Mother, I'm starving to death!"

Just as A'ji was absent-minded, a familiar voice came.

I followed the sound, but I saw Constable Zhao walked in quickly, and directly found a table to sit down, opened the mouth and said: "shopkeeper, give me a bowl of fatty intestine noodles, put more spicy "

"Oh, this is not Constable Zhao!"

Hearing Constable Zhao's words, Wang Ye, who was half-dead at the counter, moved quickly and walked over: "You usually Don’t you all eat at Yuelai Inn near the government office?"

"Why did you visit the shop this time?"

In the words, Wang Ye looked flattering.

Seeing this scene, A'ji also pricked his ears.

He wants to learn some news from Constable Zhao's conversation in order to fill his desire for gossip.

"Don't mention it!"

Constable Zhao slapped his thigh and said helplessly: "The boss of Yuelai Inn didn't know what he was suffering from last night. It was the last quarter to close the store, but last night it happened to be open until the second quarter of the hour!"

"That's great, the whole family was killed, not even the house. It was burned to black coal!"

In the words, Constable Zhao sighed: "Hey, it's a pity that his flower-like little girl...cough, it's a pity that he is working hard at the Inn!"

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"Yuelai Inn was burned to black charcoal?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye sighed fakely: "Ai, I have always had a good relationship with them, but it's a pity..."

"Bah, shameless!"

Seeing Wang Ye's fake sigh, A'ji thought secretly.

Just scolding Yuelai Inn to grab business, A'ji has heard from Wang Ye more than once.

Watching Wang Ye's look of regret this time, A'ji is extremely disgusted.

But disgusting and disgusting, A'ji really took a look at Wang Ye once.

Although Wang Ye, this old waste, is timid and fearful, there hasn’t really been any big problem with this big decision.

It was Wang Ye who closed the door ahead of schedule last night. If not, it might be here that happened last night.

"It's really a pity, that little lady..."

At this time, Constable Zhao followed with a sigh, and after realizing that it was wrong, the conversation changed: "The cooked noodles are real Not bad!"

"Understood, I'll make you pork intestine noodles, I promise you will not be inferior to Yuelai Inn!"

With that, Wang Ye mentioned A'ji Kicked: "What are you doing? Why don't you go to the kitchen and tell Chen Chong to give Constable Zhao a bowl of fatty intestine noodles, tell him to put more fatty intestines, and some chili!"

"Got it!"

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Kicked by Wang Ye, A'ji put the sweat towel on his shoulder, lazily moved towards the kitchen.

After a while, A'ji brought up a bowl of fat intestines and fragrant fat intestine noodles.

"Constable Zhao, your fat intestine noodles, please use it slowly"

"Let me taste it!"

Looking at the fat intestine noodles in front of you, Constable Zhao picked up his chopsticks and took a bite.

"Well, not bad!"

After taking a bite of this fatty intestine noodles, Constable Zhao's eyes lit up: "The fatty intestines are just right, fat but not greasy, fragrant and not spicy , The noodles are also very elastic, very good"!

"You can eat well"

Looking at Constable Zhao's satisfied expression, A'ji said with a smile: "Constable Zhao, ask you more"

"This Yuelai Inn, why is it burnt to coke?"

Although I have guessed bits and pieces from the bottom of my heart, A'ji still wants to confirm it himself.

"It's not complicated..."

Constable Zhao was obviously in a good mood, lowered his voice and said: "This is not the fire monkey in this world, martial arts experts go to Huqiu Mountain to snatch the fire monkey. The person who won the Fire Monkey stayed at the Yuelai Inn and invited them to chase after them..."

"This morning, we just pulled out more than 20 corpses from the ruins!"

"Twenty-odd..."

A'ji looked startled and said in shock.

"You give me a little voice!"

Instead of waiting for A'ji to shout, Constable Zhao directly covered A'ji's mouth: "If it wasn't for you brat before Kill the culprits and let the government's face shine, so I dare not tell you about this!"

"Don't spread it indiscriminately. Now that the news is strictly blocked, I don't know yet!"

Hearing this, A'ji nodded, his eyes are still full of shock.

More than twenty bodies were pulled out from the ruins!

Just this sentence is enough to explain the tragic situation in Yuelai Inn last night.

While shocked, A'ji looked towards Wang Ye, and he couldn't help but admire him.

Wang Ye, this old trash, really has something.

Twenty people in the martial arts have died at Yuelai Inn. If you come here, you may not be able to cope with it!

"Don't talk nonsense!"

At this point, Constable Zhao exhorted him, and immediately bowed his head and ate the noodles.

"Hmm"

A'ji nodded, continued: "Who is in the hands of the fire monkey now?"

Now A'ji suddenly cares The whereabouts of the Fire Monkey.

However, it hasn't waited for Constable Zhao to answer.

A'ji only felt a pain in his head, turned his head, and saw Wang Ye standing behind him.

"Little bastard, greet the guests quickly, don't ask if you shouldn't ask!"

Wang Ye looked at A'ji impatiently, and his words were full of warnings.

"It’s okay, it’s not a secret."

Looking at Wang Ye, Constable Zhao laughed and said, "I don’t know where the fire monkey is, but I know he must not Out of Jinling City?!"

In his words, Constable Zhao revealed confidence.

"Why?"

A'ji puzzled.

"Why?"

Looking at A'ji's puzzled face, Constable Zhao sneered: "You are now looking around the Four-sided City wall of Jinling City. There are more martial arts characters and gangs outside of the city than there are arresting officers and soldiers in the city!"

"Bringing Fire Monkey out at this time is similar to courting death!"

With that, Constable Zhao said. I picked up the bowl and ate the noodles clean.

"I'm full!"

Putting down the big bowl in his hand, Constable Zhao sighed: "I didn't see it, your chefs here are really good at craftsmanship. From now on Ah, I will come to you for lunch!"

With that, Constable Zhao put down a few large sums of money, got up and moved towards the door and walked outside.

"Working!"

When A'ji was looking at Constable Zhao's back, Wang Ye raised his hand and was a violent chestnut: "That's a big and thick man, It's not a pretty beauty, what do you brat look at?"

"Exploiter Wang"

After a violent thud by Wang Ye, A'ji muttered in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)