August didn't care about his attitude, but just handed the reins to his hand and said lightly: "Give us two bowls of plain noodles and a few steamed buns, and then prepare some hot water to boil a room."

"Hey! Don't give me the reins, you can tie the door!" The waiter snorted in his nose and said, "There are noodles and steamed buns, but the room is gone - after eating noodles, you have to change the fields to find a bed to sleep. I think don't bother, just tie the horse outside!"

He reached out and stuffed the reins into August's hand again.

"We can do both the whole bed and the big kang, we don't care," August laughed a few times and said, "Little brother, look at the wind and rain, we are old and young, we really can't walk..." His hand moved slightly, and he had already stuffed a silver corner into his hand, "... Can you please make it a little more comfortable? Wherever you can give it a warm kang."

If you get the silver horn, you will have to give a good look, and the waiter will be like this. This guy coughed in a pretentious manner and sighed: "Hey! I am soft-hearted and can't stand you old men and children suffering from the cold in the wind. I have helped too much such things... Let's do this, there is indeed no room, but there is a firewood behind it and it is still empty, so it can be considered a place to shelter from the wind and rain. If you don't dislike it, just make do with the cat?"

"That's fine," Wu Bayue smiled without caring, "If you can get some hot water to wash your child... I'll bother you."

"Okay!" The waiter sniffed twice, without delaying it, "Then let's go!"

If you want to say that the location of the woodshed is pretty good, just behind the inn, leaning against the kitchen, there are piles of firewood in the middle, and there are a few rocks in the corner with wooden boards, and the thick and thick hay on it. The waiter took some old mattresses and threw them up, "Here! It's here, people have lived there, but I have quit my job recently before I've been empty--I'll go to the kitchen to get charcoal to light it, and it'll be warm after half a minute."

Let’s say that the two thanked the waiter and quickly raised the fire. Then they found a few pieces of clothes that were slightly dry in the bag. After a little baking on the fire, they first changed the Supreme Treasure, and then the old man in August. The upper body of the dry clothes immediately drove away the chill. As soon as August was about to laugh, the Supreme Treasure’s stomach was rumbling. Then he remembered that it was time to go find the food.

I took some money from the bag, turned around and covered the charcoal, and turned around and came to the mouth of the wine hall with the Supreme Treasure. This hall was a spacious and spacious room with a fire pit in all directions. The fire pit in the corner was burning, and the air was filled with the aroma of sweat, rouge, and the smell of cooking, fried, roasted and cooked, which was indescribable.

Many of the people here are burly and tough people, and occasionally some are thin and small. Their eyes are bright but extremely fierce as if the blade is sharp and the cold light is extremely fierce, which is also difficult to provoke. Many people sit in groups, each lowering their voices and talking, but no one looks at them.

The old man August took Supreme Bao to sit down in a corner. The waiter who had led the two of them in brought two bowls of noodle soup, took out a few wows from his arms, and said, "Eat it, wows are five big children in total, the soup is not expensive, pickles are gone today. I will get you two dried radish vegetables to chew them..."

"Oh! That's so embarrassing," August yelled and said politely, "It's okay to give me the noodle soup, but I'll ask you to find dried radish and vegetables - Baoer, come on, thank you guy."

"Forgive!" The waiter waved his hand: "You always understand the rules in the mountains, and you will be unambiguous in collecting money. Since you have given me money, I have to help you. It is not difficult for a small problem if you don't have big things. Okay, don't worry about it. I'll watch from behind as I eat and drink."

After saying that, he put the rag on his shoulder, shook his hands, hummed a small song and went back.

When August knew the temper of the mountain people, he didn't say much. He called the Supreme Treasure and ate the nests. After three or five strokes, he stuffed the nests into his stomach. This cushion suddenly felt much more comfortable, and his whole body seemed to have returned.

He called out a hello and put down the five big sons, and took the Supreme Treasure back to the woodshed without delay...

Before he could turn around at the door, a few people suddenly walked in outside the inn. The man had already glanced at the two of them and said hello: "Oh! I'm seeing you again! How about it, are you looking for a place to live?"

"Second Young Master!" Supreme Bao saw the person at a glance, so he pulled the Eighth Master and called out. He bowed slightly and smiled, "The old man has already found a place here. He is in the woodshed cat behind for one night - today, thank you for letting us in... By the way, the straw raincoat and hat are placed behind you, I will take it for you right away."

He held the Supreme Treasure with one hand, but rubbed the mud balls in his arms with the other hand in his arms with extremely vulgarity. The guys following the Second Master frowned, but the Second Master seemed to be missing and waved his hand generously: "Forget it, I'll give you those items. It's not that I can go up the mountain to collect ginseng tomorrow... But in this cold day, it's a bit inappropriate for you to bring a child to live in the woodshed?"

"It's okay, I'm used to being poor, I'll do it if I have a place," Eighth Master showed a pitiful smile on his face, sniffed the fingers that were rubbing mud balls under his nose, and then casually wiped his face, "The woodshed room is good, it's good..."

Supreme Treasure looked up from the bottom and when he saw the master touching it, he clearly shrank his little finger. Some crystal liquid on the finger was accidentally applied to the eyelids of both eyes.

The second young master thought for a while and ordered his subordinates: "I put these two people in, that is, my guests. Go and ask the old shopkeeper to tell me what I mean, and if there is any place to move out of the big pits and other places. Setting up the two of them is also a way to accumulate some merit for my mother."

The subordinates responded and ran back in a moment, followed by a fat and fat old man. The old man shouted intimately as soon as he met: "Hey, Second Master, why are you here in this cold weather? Hurry up, roast the fire in the house, don't freeze outside!"

The second young master said hello but didn't move, and said with a smile: "Didn't my father ask someone to send you a message saying that the guests will come these days? It's already here today, so let's see if the room number one was kept that day. If I keep it, my brother will send the guests here later - this is our distinguished guest, don't neglect it."

"That's it! That's it!" The old shopkeeper Mo Kouzi agreed: "How dare I not obey the master's message? Don't worry, the number one in Tianzi has been kept that day, and it is cleaned up and waiting for the guests to come." He greeted attentively: "Why do you send someone to see again?"

"There's no need," the second young master nodded, "Just keep it. By the way, there is another thing, it's cold, this old man, please arrange a place, don't let the child get frozen, it's a good idea to do me a favor?"

The old shopkeeper looked embarrassed: "Oh! Second Young Master, this is really a coincidence! You know, our inn in Kunshan Village is not many beds themselves. Yesterday, the car that Boss Wu came to pick up the goods came in. This afternoon, there were people coming to the fur Sun's head. In addition, there were many visitors coming out of the mountain, so there was no place at noon - several groups of guests lived in the houses of the mountain people at night. Tell me...this matter..."

"It's a coincidence," the second young master finally frowned: "But it's not easy to deal with." He silently began to think.

The group of people watched the two of them speak without interrupting, and they all stared at them, but the Eighth Master was not idle - he held the Kuiyuan handprint in his hand and gently pressed the Qi position of the tears marks in his eyes, looking at the Second Young Master carefully.

When I looked at it first, the second young master was nothing unusual, just like an ordinary person's three fires are vigorous, but after watching for a moment, the three fires suddenly flashed and gathered like dispersion and integration, and it became a little prosperous in a moment!

Suddenly, my heart skipped a beat and I called out "It's broken"!

Seeing that the master was strange, Supreme Bao quickly asked. Bayue didn't make up her mind whether to care about the other person's business. She waved her hand and was hesitating when she suddenly heard the shopkeeper say:

"Second Young Master, I have a way. Look, the room was actually quite large that day, with two large beds one mile and one outside. If your guests don't mind, these two are really important, otherwise..." At this point, I understand the meaning. If the guests don't mind, they can arrange them to live in a room. This is a way to achieve both ways.

Sharing? This is a common thing in the mountains, especially during the days when mountain goods come down every year. Not to mention crowding in a room, there are also people sleeping on the ground, but for Eighth Master and Supreme Treasure, it is very disliked.

How can ordinary people who live with Supreme Treasure with a strange fate?

The old man in August was about to refuse, but who knew that the change happened suddenly at this moment—

"This is a solution!" The second young master looked happy, but soon dimmed again: "I just don't know what the master of the Five Wheel Sect of Onmyoji has. Do you want to live in the same room with others? I'll think about it..."

Onmyoji? Five Wheel Sect? August immediately thought of the man who came into the village with them, and was also the guest that many people greeted in the heavy rain. Could it be that he was a disciple of Five Wheel Sect? His junior nephew was not?

In other words, is this the person who invited me to solve this problem?

August is unwilling to care about those other people's business, but since this time the attack was made by his master and younger generation, things are very different. Not to mention that the master is united, even if you only meet the younger generation to do things, you have to keep an eye on it?

I immediately had an idea.

Taking advantage of the unintentionality of everyone, August secretly possessed himself in Supreme Treasure's ear and whispered a few times. This child was also an abnormal ghost elf. After hearing this, he immediately understood what the master meant and sneaked down under the eaves... and then his body tilted and fell down!

"Baoer! Baoer! How are you?" August yelled immediately, rushed over and hugged Supreme Bao in his arms, and immediately screamed: "My poor child, what's wrong with you? Don't scare grandpa!"

Tears and snot flowed together, and the whole person suddenly burst into tears!

The second young master really didn't know how to deal with this matter. He was about to go back and ask his father and brother, but suddenly he heard howl. He turned to see that the child was lying in the old man's arms with his eyes closed and his teeth were biting together. The old man was heartbroken and trembled like a sieve!

In a hurry, the second young master rushed over and touched him, feeling that the child's whole body was extremely cold and there was no heat!
Chapter completed!