He was moving rapidly under the blood moon, in the void, Xiao Wenjun thought secretly:

Opening a tea shop outside the city to serve ghosts and gods from all over the country to drink and rest. However, with the luxury of this teahouse, if you only sell tea, you will not be able to recover the cost after running for 800 years.

No ghost or god is willing to do a loss-making business, so there must be another source of wealth within this teahouse.

From the woman calling herself a female ghost, this source of wealth has nothing to do with selling spring in the brothel. It seems that it is either a business of killing people or robbing people or a business of abducting ghosts. It is a whole demon cave.

So now the question is, how should I reply to Qin Yao?

If he lures him into the teahouse, with his cautious and subtle temperament, he must bring himself with him.

At that time, if you refuse, it will arouse his suspicion. If you don’t refuse, you will have to face the danger with him. No matter how you look at it, it will be a dilemma.

Thinking of this, she immediately gave up the idea of ​​killing people with a knife and descended to the void, like a goddess concubine, floating in front of Qin Yao: "There is a teahouse in front of me, and I look something is wrong. Do you want to bypass it?"

Just after Qin Yao responded, Xiao Wenjun was suddenly stunned...

So, have they become grasshoppers on the same rope now? They prosper and lose together. Anything that hurts Qin Yao will be affected or even implicated!

After figuring this out, Xiao Wenjun's entire ghost began to get worse.

"Why is something wrong?" Qin Yao patted his forehead and tried to make himself more awake.

After sleeping for more than ten days, running wildly without eating or drinking, his spirit had already reached a critical value. When he heard the word "tea house", his first reaction was whether he could rest in it.

"Isn't it wrong to be a luxurious teahouse that is not open in a place with dense ghosts and gods, but in the wilderness?" Xiao Wenjun was too lazy to explain and said perfunctorily.

Qin Yao thought for a while and asked, "Is there any teahouse, restaurant or even inn around you that makes you feel right? I need a safe and quiet place to restore my energy."

"It seems that there is no." For some reason, Xiao Wenjun was inexplicably guilty.

Qin Yao exhaled a breath of turbid air and rubbed his eyebrows: "Let's go to that teahouse first. Even if something is wrong, it's better than sleeping in the cold wind in the wilderness."

Xiao Wenjun crawled into his shadow with a whoosh and said loudly: "I have said everything that should be reminded of you. If something happens, you can't blame me."

Qin Yao laughed silently, ignored her, and carried her heavy body to the teahouse step by step.

"Mr.... a hero, I have worked hard all the way. Go into the store to drink a cup of hot tea to get rid of your fatigue."

At the entrance of the teahouse, the old woman with silver hair and kind-eyed eyes saw someone coming, and subconsciously wanted to call her a young master. However, the word "Zi" behind her was not yet spoken. When she saw the person's ancient demon-like physique, she swallowed it and changed the title.

Such a burly man, with his fists able to open mountains and his arms able to run horses, she really can't shout out the word "Young Master".

"What is a male hero? Is there a female hero?" Qin Yao scratched his head and asked in surprise.

Mother... a hero??

The old woman's mouth twitched, and she uncontrollably fantasized about the scene of the female hero in her mind, and suddenly the wind was messy.

This strong man...is poisonous!

"The hero was joking." The old woman took a deep breath and tried her best to restrain the crazy negative emotions in her heart.

Qin Yao blinked and asked seriously: "Where is the laughter?"

Old woman: “…”

I'm beeping (silence)

Qin Yao: "What's wrong with you? Your smile looks ugly."

The last polite smile on the old woman's face could not be restrained, and she said with a heavy breathing: "Young man, have you ever heard a saying that you can't stop talking like this? If you keep talking like this, you will definitely suffer."

Qin Yao nodded like a teacher, hesitated for a moment, but did not ask: Am I a hero or a young man...

Seeing that he finally closed his stinky mouth, the old woman breathed a sigh of relief, opened her body sideways, and made a gesture of inviting her: "Come in."

Qin Yao walked in through the door and saw that the hall on the first floor was filled with neat and red tables. On each table was a set of teapots and tea bowls. Looking in, a wooden plaque was hung on the wall at the end, with four big words written on the stencil and silver hooks: The aroma of tea is fragrant.

"What tea does the hero want to drink?" After entering the hall, the old woman seemed to change her face and returned to a smiling face.

Qin Yao: "I don't want to drink tea."

Old woman: “…”

The smile froze.

"Can you stay in a hotel?" Qin Yao said again.

The old woman dared not laugh, so as not to be hurt by the slutty again: "You can stay in a hotel, what kind of room does the hero want?"

“What are the prices?”

"It's cheaper, it's expensive, it's expensive, it's the best room with 800 taels."

She was talking about Ming Paper, not silver banknotes. It happened that Qin Yao’s family opened the Tiandi Bank. The Ming Paper would print as much as it wanted. So she took out two silver bills worth five hundred taels and delivered them to Xiangqian: "No need to look for it."

The old woman's eyes flashed, and her palm quickly took the Mingqian, and after clicking to check the authenticity, she couldn't help laughing again: "Thank you, brave man, I'll take you to the room now..."

The room for 800 taels was really comfortable, so comfortable that Qin Yao didn't want to get up again after lying in bed.

"Mr., if you have no other instructions, I will leave first." The old woman stood at the door and said.

"Thank you, please help me bring it to my door." Qin Yao responded with his eyes closed.

The old woman nodded silently and when she walked out of the room, she gently brought the double vermilion wooden doors...

"Xiao Wenjun, come out." When the room was sunk into deep darkness, Qin Yao suddenly called softly.

"What's the matter?" A ghost flew out of the floor.

"I'll ask you to watch the night for me tonight."

Xiao Wenjun was stunned and immediately said, "No."

"You have no room for rejection." Qin Yao said lightly.

"I have."

"Hello."

"You talk!"

Xiao Wenjun, who had not received a response, approached the bed, but heard a slight snoring from Qin Yao.

Xiao Wenjun was stunned.

She didn't know if this was trust or not.

certainly.

What she didn't know was that Qin Yao was not asleep at this moment, but was secretly communicating with the system...

"System, if I encounter any dangers in my sleep state, will you wake me up in advance?"

[Yes, the current version has a guardian mode, but two filial piety points are required to be charged every hour as guardian fee.]

"Two points of filial piety are worth, it's okay." Qin Yao breathed a sigh of relief and truly relaxed: "Open the guardian mode and warning the danger in advance."

【Defense mode is turned on…】

soon.

Qin Yao fell into the deepest sleep. Xiao Wenjun stood by the windowsill and looked at the red moon in the air in a daze, while a faint shadow slowly came from the first floor to their door...
Chapter completed!