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Chapter 52 Grab something on my head?

The wind and snow are still raging, and the world is vast. In this bad weather, even the most diligent long-term workers can only stay at home honestly, or play with their children, or buy a table of insignificant wine and food, drink a few sips of wine, enjoy the rare leisure and purity, and then look at the wind and snow outside the house, sigh that auspicious snow indicates a good harvest, and next year will definitely be a good harvest.

In the inn, the waiter was sitting next to the dining table, dozing off bit by bit with his hands on his chin, and the shopkeeper next to him was carefully calculating the accounts. Looking at the waiter's tired appearance, he couldn't help but smile helplessly and said softly: "Xiao Mo, if you are sleepy, you should go back to your room to rest. If you sleep in such a place, be careful to catch a cold!"

"Um..." After hearing the shopkeeper's words, Xiao Ertou suddenly lowered and almost hit the table. He glanced at the shopkeeper in a daze and said, "Uncle who is okay, I'll stay here. If something happens, you at least have a helper, right?"

"Well, it's up to you. Remember to go back to your room anytime if you want to sleep..."

The shopkeeper smiled docilely, continued to lower his head to calculate the accounts, and sighed in a low voice: "Oh... the heavy snow has been falling for half a month, and it has not been earned for half a month. If this continues, our losses will be great! If the heavy snow continues within a month, I will have to sell this inn, and then our uncle and nephew will go back to our hometown to farm."

"Uncle thought too much..." Seeing that his uncle said something depressed, the waiter stopped sleeping and comforted him: "Don't worry, such a heavy wind and snow have not been seen for decades. It has been very amazing after half a month. If we were to say the next month, even those ordinary people in our inn would probably have their food cuts at home. This is simply impossible."

"Actually, the uncle said he wanted to sell the inn, not just because of this storm..." The shopkeeper coughed twice, rubbed his chest secretly, and said, "There is such a small bully in our Xiangyang City, bullying Hengba Market, and being unscrupulous. With such a guy here, you can imagine that life is not easy for us businessmen, especially our uncle and nephew, who are driving inns and restaurants, are the first to be affected!"

Hearing the shopkeeper's cough, the waiter looked at him worriedly and said guiltily: "I'm sorry uncle, if I hadn't forced myself to stand up, you wouldn't have been beaten by that bastard. It's all my fault..."

"It's okay..." The shopkeeper smiled and said, "You are my nephew. Who can I protect you if I don't protect you? Now I am only worried that the guest officer will come back and find that his things have been taken away. I ask us for it. How can we explain it then?"

He sighed and said to the shopkeeper: "But that guest has been in the mountain for a long time. It's probably an accident that has happened for such a long time. Hehe~ It saves us the time to explain..."

After saying that, the shopkeeper shook his head and smiled bitterly, and sighed.

At this time, the waiter did not take over the shopkeeper's accent, but looked outside the door with a strange look on his face and exclaimed: "Uncle, it seems that someone has come to us?"

"Just talk nonsense, with such heavy wind and snow, who can't go to our inn to drink and have a meal while he's free?" The shopkeeper scolded the waiter, raised his head and looked out the door, and he suddenly looked surprised. There was really someone.

I saw a gray figure appearing in the distance in the blizzard outside, with a straight figure straight body. No matter how the north wind whistled, it seemed to be able to blow people up, but it seemed to have no effect on the man. He walked over step by step.

After getting closer, the waiter exclaimed: "It's that guest, he's back!"

The shopkeeper was stunned and muttered in a low voice: "Why is this guest official so careless? He hasn't appeared for a few months. As soon as I talked about him, he came back... Hurry... Xiao Mo, hurry up and go stew ginger soup. He will definitely be frozen when he is braved in such a strong wind and snow!"

"Oh, I got it." The waiter turned around and was about to run towards the kitchen.

"No, I don't need that thing."

At this time, Su Yi was still dozens of meters away, but his voice came clearly into the ears of the waiter and the shopkeeper through the heavy wind and snow.

After a moment, he walked into the inn.

Looking at Su Yi standing in front of him to sort out the clothes that were blown by the wind, the waiter and the shopkeeper were both full of incredible faces. The waiter trembled with his fingers and pointed at him and asked, "Customer, are you...are you a monster? Or are you dead and turned into a wronged soul?"

"What's this? Are you just hoping for my death?" Su Yi glanced at the waiter strangely.

"Of course not, but why don't you have any traces of falling snow on your body?" The waiter looked outside strangely. The wind and snow were still violent, but Su Yi, who had just entered, was extremely neat, as if he had just returned from a spring outing.

"It's just a little way to use internal strength, but I don't have some ability. Do I dare to slept into the mountains for a few months?"

Su Yi casually found a table to sit down and said, "Waiter, hurry up and order good wine and food for me, it's really starving me..."

"Hey, please wait, the younger one will go right away."

The waiter ran to the backyard to prepare the meals.

The shopkeeper put down the accounts in his hand and slowly walked to Su Yi. He couldn't help but cough twice.

"Huh? Shopkeeper, why haven't you seen each other for months? Your health has become so poor?"

Su Yi looked at him in confusion, and then said, "I heard that there was a faint echo in your lungs when you coughed. You are not sick, are you offended someone and were injured?"

The shopkeeper smiled bitterly and said, "The guest officer has good eyesight. In fact, this matter is related to you."

"Oh? I have been living in the quiet forest for a long time and have not been back to the inn for several months. Why did I get involved with me?"

The shopkeeper said: "Customer, do you still remember the good quality Dayuan horse you placed in our inn?"

Su Yi asked back: "Of course I remember, but I remember that I should have paid enough money and gave a lot more. Not to mention just four months, even if you ask you to raise the horse for me for one year, there should be a surplus..."

"Of course, I dare not covet the money of the guest officer..." The shopkeeper coughed several times again, and then said with a little pain: "Your Dayuan horse is the best quality in the army. It is stored here. Of course, I dare not be negligent. There is no big problem with serving the good grass every day. But... But just two months ago, a group of bullies came to our Xiangyang City. A divine boxing sect was set up in our city and recruited many disciples. The masters were all skilled in martial arts and domineering people. They were domineering in Xiangyang City, and no one dared to care!"

"About half a month ago, a young man from the Shenquan Sect came to our inn for a drink, and accidentally heard the neighing sound of a Dayuan horse. Then, he broke into the backyard despite our obstruction. He fell in love with the horse and said he wanted to give it to his uncle for his birthday. He threw ten taels of silver to us and took the horse away. At that time, the young man's incompetent nephew was young and angry, so he stepped forward to force it to stop it. But this young man was so domineering. He punched the young man with a disagreement. His injuries have not healed yet! Your horse has also been taken away by that guy!"

At this time, the waiter came over with a steaming food, put the food on the table, and said angrily: "At that time, the young man had only made a few words of debate, and that guy punched me without hesitation. If it weren't for the uncle protecting me under him, the young man would have hurt me."

"Oh? So my horse has been taken away by that guy for half a month?"
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