Full moon.

The fog is thick.

The silvery white moonlight shines on the ground through the thick fog, showing a different kind of desolation and haziness.

People who don't care won't feel anything, except that the weather the next day won't be much better, but those who care feel that this hazy night is really a good time to kill someone.

Many shameful things happen mostly at night.

Whether it's killing someone for treasure, seeking money or killing someone, or an affair between a man and a woman, night is the best hidden prop after all.

Beijing.

Yuelai Inn.

It's almost time for the inn to close.

But at this time, there was another guest in the lobby of the inn.

For half a month, this man dressed in black has been coming every morning in the morning and will not get up and leave until the inn is about to close in the evening. He doesn’t eat much, except for the necessary three meals, and there is nothing left.

The best thing is to drink alone without saying a word.

Don't talk to anyone, don't pay attention to others.

For half a month, the waiter in the store would observe this man every day.

As a waiter in an inn, people come and go every day, and he has seen too many people, but he has also developed his own sharp eyesight. Under normal circumstances, the waiter can roughly tell who the other person is with just a casual glance.

What kind of person, what kind of background.

but……

The waiter's sharp eyesight still paid off when he met the man in black.

The temperament is majestic.

This was the feeling he had when he first looked at the other person, as if the other person was one of those officials, a person in a high position. In fact, such a majestic posture made people feel humbled at the first sight.

The feeling of such an attitude made the waiter in the shop wonder whether the other party was a member of the royal family.

In his impression, only the princes of the royal family could have such strong majesty.

However, what I saw at the second glance was not majesty.

It's a trend.

This can be seen by looking at people, not from their expressions or language, but from their eyes.

Dark as ink, eyes like gods.

Looking at each other, even as a man, the waiter in the shop couldn't help but feel a feeling of attraction in his heart. This is a man who kills both men and women. Obviously, this man should have many confidantes around him.

The third eye.

What the waiter saw was a kind of ethereal and elusive nature.

Just like the white clouds in the sky, they are so ethereal that they can be seen but elusive. It seems that if you grab them with one hand, you will dance with the wind. They will only be on the horizon forever and never stay alone with one person.

aside.

This is a restless person.

The fourth eye.

What the waiter felt was a bitterness coming from his heart.

Bitter, the waiter at the shop has seen a lot of it.

But there is only one word that can explain the bitterness of the person in front of me, and that is - love.

Emotion can heal people, but it can also hurt people.

Love is the only thing that hurts.

The other party showed this attitude. He became like this after drinking the special drinks and dishes of the inn recently. Obviously, it was because he thought of something that reminded him of the past. This made him use wine to relieve his sorrow, but it was sorrow.

More sad.

To sum up, the waiter used his sharp eyesight, which he has honed over the years, to give the man in black at the table in the corner his own evaluation.

That means the other person is trapped by love.

This is called the Peach Blossom Tribulation.

"Guest officer!"

"The inn is closing!"

I looked at the sky outside. The moon was in the sky. Even though it was covered by thick fog, it was too simple for a waiter who had stayed here for too long. At a glance, I could tell that the time was about to arrive.

Hour by minute.

“Book a room at Tianzihao!”

Ignoring the waiter's words about closing, the man in black threw a silver ingot and said.

"..."

When the waiter saw this situation, he was speechless for a moment.

In the past half month, when the store closed, people would leave on their own, but that was obviously not the case today. After nodding in agreement and handing the matter over to another waiter, the waiter continued to wait.

He knew that the man in front of him still had something to say.

Boom!

On the table.

The man in black fiddled with the small wine jar, which was already empty. It was such a small wine jar, but it was not cheap, and his wife would not drink such cheap wine.

Although I personally love Nuerhong the most, the drinks at the moment are still the best.

It can be said that if you are not drunk with wine, everyone will get drunk.

After drinking this wine, what I feel is not drunkenness, but more loneliness.

"Xiao Er!"

"Another bottle of loneliness!"

Yes.

The name of this drink is Loneliness. When he ordered this portion, Yue Yuan was stunned by its name.

"I'm sorry! Guest!"

Shaking his head, the waiter said with an apologetic look on his face: "Our store has no quota for today. If the customer wants it, I'm afraid he won't be able to get it until after midnight!"

The drink named Loneliness is one of a series of drinks and dishes launched at the Yuelai Inn in Kyoto during this period. Once it was launched, it was loved by countless people in the world, including dignitaries and scholars.

I also really like this drink.

It's just that this bottle of wine is small and expensive, and more importantly, the daily quantity is limited, which makes it more and more popular.

Here, when Yue Yuan heard the name of this drink for the first time, a woman's figure already appeared in his mind.

There is still about one stick of incense left when ionizing.

"But the loneliness is gone. There is still emptiness in our store. I wonder if you need it, Master?"

The waiter continued to recommend the remaining drinks today.

emptiness?

Looking up, Yue Yuan looked at the other person with a strange look in his eyes. His eyes were telling him nakedly, "Do you think I am empty?" This drink is only suitable for women with fireworks.

"Then give me a bottle of happiness!"

"I'm sorry, sir, it's sold out. How about I give you a cup of Loneliness that you usually drink?"

The waiter looked at the man in black in front of him. In the past half month, more of them were still drinking the drink called loneliness. Loneliness is just a new flavor today. As a waiter, he naturally has to recommend other things.

"No, I've been drinking this stuff for half a month, and I want to change it to another flavor today. Is that fun?"

Yue Yuan shook his head, savoring the loneliness is only temporary, drinking it all the time will not make people happy, and people waiting for him will not like it.

"have!"

"It's just parallel imports!"

The waiter nodded when he heard this and replied.

Parallel import?

Yue Yuan was stunned and quite surprised by these words. As a waiter, he shouldn't say this. While he was confused, he heard the waiter explain: "How many people who drink to drown their sorrows are truly happy?

"

What is not said is that happiness obviously does not sell well.

"Do you really mean that?"

"There was a guy who bought it this afternoon, so I bought one and got one free for him! As you know, it's really worthless these days, so I have no choice but to use it as a gift!"
To be continued...