Luonan Town, Yuelai Inn.
Su Baiyi looked at the four words on the plaque and murmured: "This inn has a story."
Zhao Xiaqiu also looked up at the plaque: "I don't quite understand what Mr. Su means."
"Don't you usually like to read novels?" Su Baiyi asked confused.
Zhao Xiaqiu thought for a while, shook his head and said: "There is no such custom in Castlevania."
Su Baiyi sighed: "I would like to advise everyone, you can stay anywhere, but you must not stay in this inn. Despite its ordinary name, it is actually a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. It is only less terrifying in the world than the Longmen Inn."
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Zhao Xiaqiu was still puzzled: "But in this small town, there is only this inn. If you want to stay in another inn, you have to rush to the next town, but that is fifty miles away, and it is already dark now..."
"Alas." Su Baiyi shook his head and said, "Sure enough, all stories start like this. It seems that it is inevitable after all."
"Why do you talk so much?" Nangong Xi'er listened impatiently and pushed Su Baiyi in. "I think you have read too many of Senior Brother Zhou's short stories. How can you just walk away casually?
Even entering an inn..."
Su Baiyi raised his head and was stunned. Nangong Xi'er, who was halfway talking, followed him in and was also stunned.
"These people...can they pretend to be themselves?" Su Baiyi's mouth twitched slightly.
I saw that the inn was filled with all kinds of people, carrying swords and carrying knives, and looking fierce. As soon as the three of them stepped in, they immediately turned their heads and stared at them fiercely. Some people even almost lost their eyes.
He stared out, and some of his eyes were not wide enough, but fortunately he only had one eye, and his one-eyed temperament added a bit of ruthlessness to him.
Zhao Xiaqiu didn't seem to notice it, and led the two of them to sit directly in the center. In the midst of everyone's attention, she cleared her throat: "Xiao Er!"
The trembling waiter then came forward and said, "Three... three guests, what do you want?"
"Two rooms, please clean them up. Let's have another plate of steamed buns and some side dishes." Zhao Xiaqiu said calmly.
The waiter stammered: "This... our shop has a special... signature carved wine. Come... have a pot?"
"I'm afraid they've all been poisoned, so I won't want it." Nangong Xi'er shook her head and refused, "Also, please don't put poison in the steamed buns and side dishes, otherwise I will be very angry."
"Okay... okay." The waiter hurriedly ran down.
Nangong Xi'er shrugged helplessly, then turned her head slightly, only to find a frighteningly pale face facing her, and exclaimed: "What are you doing?"
The man was dressed as a scholar and wore a slightly funny white-brimmed hat. His face seemed to have been rubbed with women's gouache, making him look extremely pale. He looked at Nangong Xi'er and smiled exaggeratedly: "The girl is so beautiful. Xiaosheng
Falling in love at first sight, what is the secret knowledge of the demon sect, Xiaosheng is willing to give it to everyone, how about just leaving this girl to Xiaosheng?"
Nangong Xi'er frowned slightly: "Ghost scholar?"
"Hey~~~!" The scholar suddenly changed his tone, as if he was singing in an opera, "Girl, you have good eyesight!"
Nangong Xi'er couldn't laugh or cry: "It's exactly the same as the legend."
"The ghost scholar sounds like a very powerful person." Su Baiyi looked at the strange scholar and said with a smile.
"I like to sing Kunqu opera while removing people's intestines. It's really awesome." Nangong Xi'er curled her lips, as if she was a little disgusted.
"Ghost Scholar, if you only want this girl, just step back." A thick voice came. Su Baiyi raised his head and saw a tall, middle-aged man with a beard pushing past the crowd and walking up.
In front of him, the man was wearing a bright red official uniform, which was also very conspicuous.
Su Baiyi took a chopstick and pointed it at the middle-aged man: "Don't say it yet, let me guess your name...is your name Ghost Judge?"
The man glared angrily: "The judge is already a creature from the underworld, why bother adding the word "ghost"!"
"Then you are..." Su Baiyi said confused.
"Judge Blood, it's true." Nangong Xi'er said.
Su Baiyi scratched his head: "Senior sister, are we really entering the Yuelai Inn? Why do I feel like I have entered the underworld?"
"Pa." Zhao Xiaqiu slapped the table hard.
At least half of the people in the inn were startled and pulled out their weapons.
Nangong Xi'er also immediately grasped the hilt of the sword, ready to fight at any time, while Su Baiyi quietly pulled Nangong Xi'er's skirt.
"What?" Nangong Xi'er was puzzled.
"Senior sister, you are too into the drama..." Su Baiyi leaned into Nangong Xi'er's ear and whispered, "When the time comes, we will take advantage of them to fight and then sneak away."
"Oh, yes." Nangong Xi'er blushed slightly and let go of the hand holding the sword hilt.
"Where are the steamed buns? Why haven't they come yet?" Zhao Xiaqiu said angrily.
"Come...come...come." The waiter heard the call and walked forward cautiously carrying a lunch box and placed a plate of steamed buns and a few side dishes in front of them.
"After so many days, I can finally sit down and have a good meal. Don't be in a bad mood." Zhao Xiaqiu took the lead in picking up the chopsticks. Nangong Xi'er and Su Baiyi looked at each other and ignored the fierce people around them, and followed.
Start eating. As Zhao Xiaqiu said, they really haven't had a good meal for a long time. Although powerful enemies are on their side now, for them, who have fought against Bai Jile, the owner of Dangtang Fusheng Zuimeng Tower, it is basically impossible for them to eat properly.
I didn't feel any pressure, I ate with gusto for a while, and quickly finished the food in front of me.
The people around them just watched silently, their faces turning red and white. Many of them were almost unable to restrain themselves from taking action, but were stopped by their companions. Now there are dragons and crouching tigers in the inn, whoever strikes first will be
It is possible to become a stepping stone for others.
"I don't know why, eating here feels like going home." Zhao Xiaqiu put down his chopsticks and said with a smile.
"What's the explanation?" Su Baiyi asked.
"In Castlevania, demons are dancing like this." Zhao Xiaqiu stood up and looked around.
"May I ask which hero in Castlevania are you?" Someone asked in the corner.
"Xiaoer!" Zhao Xiaqiu shouted again.
The waiter was about to burst into tears. You can beat me if you want. Why are you always calling me? He shouted in a tearful tone: "Sir, what's wrong?"
"Has the room been tidied up?" Zhao Xiaqiu asked.
"You can go upstairs at any time." The waiter was stunned. Now that he's like this, he still wants to stay in the hotel?
"Okay." Zhao Xiaqiu nodded, "Let's go upstairs." After saying that, he took Nangong Xi'er and Su Baiyi and stood up to leave. No one dared to take the lead in those ferocious creatures, so he watched helplessly again.
Then they walked up to the second floor.
"Do you really want to rest here?" Su Baiyi asked.
"It's a long way to Castlevania, so we can't sleep in the carriage all the time." Zhao Xiaqiu replied calmly.
"These are the two guest rooms." The waiter backed away timidly.
"Okay." Zhao Xiaqiu walked outside the guest room near the back, opened the door and walked in. But he quickly took a few steps back and withdrew from the door. Looking at the door of the other guest room, Su
Baiyi and Nangong Xier stood there together.
Chapter completed!