With the liberation of Zhang Junshi and Li Yi, the daily life of Jiwo Village finally returned to the right track and gradually became orderly.
Nie Bufan was able to let loose, leaving all kinds of labor, and nothing happened. Like a leader's inspection, he visited the remaining patients one by one every day, from Si Chenyu, Shen Muran, Li Huai, Tiannv to their respective servant maids.
Seeing them all as if possessed by resentful spirits, haggard and gloomy, is really chilling. However, if he really had to sacrifice his body to save this group of people, Nie Bufan would feel a pain somewhere. It was a simple choice whether to hurt himself or to hurt others, so he resolutely decided to ignore it. Before Si Chenyu attacked, he ran into the city to take refuge.
This time, he not only brought the girl Hua and Lang Ya, but also Wukong and a chicken with black stripes on a yellow background named "Golden". Bring the first two because they have a keen sense of smell and can easily be used by others to find his location. Bringing Goku and Jin is to relieve boredom.
Nie Bufan chose an inn that looked very luxurious and walked in.
Xiao Er came up to meet him, smiling and paused a little after seeing Nie Bufan dressed up.
Nie Bufan's clothes are quite elegant, they were all carefully selected by Zhang Junshi, but he was carrying a shabby big bamboo basket on his back, and there was a monkey standing on his shoulder.
Xiao Er has been sent to us for so long. I have never seen such a disrespectful son in such a luxurious place. For a while, I was not sure about the identity of the person who came, so I had to welcome the person in first and asked: "This son, welcome. Do you want tea or accommodation?"
It was not meal time, there were only two or three people in the hall, and when they saw Nie Bufan, they all cast strange glances.
Nie Bufan casually looked at it for a while, and said, "Prepare a room for me."
"Okay, go to one of the rooms." Xiao Er led him to the counter, bowed and smiled, "How long do you plan to stay, sir?"
"It's tentatively three days."
"You need to pay a deposit of three or two in three days."
Three or two? Nie Bufan stared at him, at this price, he could live in Jiwo Village for half a month!
Xiao Er observed his words and muttered to himself, it seems that this grandfather is not a rich owner either. Just thinking about it, he saw that he took out a bulging purse from his arms. The purse had gold embroidery on it, and it was not ordinary at first glance. Xiao Er couldn't help but overturned the previous guess, and if he can afford this kind of money bag, I am afraid it has a good origin.
Little Er quietly looked at the purse without revealing a trace, but saw that the owner of the purse grabbed a handful of copper plates and placed them on the counter to count them one by one.
Xiao Er collapsed a little, three taels is equivalent to nearly a thousand copper plates, when does this master plan to count? Will that purse hold it
"Cough, this gentleman, if you don't have enough money, you can go to the inn on You Street." Xiao Er said euphemistically.
Nie Bufan didn't even glance at him, and while concentrating on counting the money, he replied, "I just want to stay here. Don't interrupt, let me count."
Xiao Er wanted to cry but had no tears. Their inn was one of the most famous in the city, and no one had ever consumed a lot of copper coins. It's like using a gross ticket in a star-rated hotel, it's the same money, but the style is very different. Of course, Nie Bufan was probably the only person who would do such a boring thing.
The counter where they were located gradually became the focus of attention. The hall was quiet, and everyone silently watched Nie Bufan count the money.
After Nie Bufan counted a thousand words (1,000 here is equivalent to 250 copper plates), he couldn't count anymore, so the little monkey Wukong thoughtfully handed him a cup of tea.
"Hey, that's my tea..." shouted a guest in the hall.
As soon as he finished speaking, Nie Bufan had already drank it with pride.
The guest had to touch his nose to calm down, Nie Bufan glanced at him, handed the cup to Wukong, and taught, "How can you just take other people's things? Go, apologize to the uncle, and thank you by the way. ."
Wukong took the cup, jumped onto the man's table again, pushed the cup carefully in front of him, then covered his chest with one paw, bent his waist 30 degrees, and bowed gracefully, his long tail raised high, like a man. Well-bred ascetic.
Immediately, it took another unused teacup, holding the teapot to fill the cup with water, and there was no mistake in the whole process. Its small body is not as tall as a teapot, its golden hair, big eyes, and smart appearance make everyone around it stunned.
"What a clever little monkey!" The guest couldn't help reaching out to tease him, but the little monkey flicked his tail and jumped back to Nie Bufan.
"Sir, do you sell your monkeys?" he asked.
"Not for sale." Nie Bufan replied without looking back.
Wukong bared his teeth at the man, running and jumping as if to demonstrate.
"Haha." The man laughed, "How did the young master train? Can you give me some tips?"
Nie Bufan frowned, raised his head and said dissatisfiedly, "I forgot to count when you were so interrupted."
"What else to count?" The man threw a few taels of silver from his arms and said, "I'll pay for it for you."
Xiao Er quickly caught it, and the secret passage finally didn't need to count any more money.
Unexpectedly, Nie Bufan said: "I don't need other people's funding, thank you for your kindness."
"It's only three taels, but it's just for a tea. You don't need to worry about it, I just want to make friends with you."
Nie Bufan thought for a while, and suddenly said to Xiao Er, "Give me that son's money."
Little Er reluctantly handed it over, thinking he was going to pay it back, but he didn't want him to actually get it in his pocket, and then dumped all the copper plates in his purse on the counter and said, "Count the rest, the copper plates are about Enough is enough, and more is your tip."
In fact, Nie Bufan still counted the amount of money in his purse, only a little but not a lot, he didn't believe that Xiao Er would come to his back account for a few pennies!
Xiao Er's expression instantly stiffened.
"Hahaha." The guest who spoke up laughed.
The others also showed expressions of wanting to laugh or not.
"Remember to check in for me, I'm waiting to rest." Nie Bufan urged again, then sat down at the guest's table, and gave him a hug to express his thanks.
The man said: "Why do you carry so many copper plates with you? Isn't it very inconvenient?"
"It's because of the inconvenience that I have to spend it." Nie Bufan said as a matter of course.
The man laughed again. This man was full of beards and tall stature. Nie Bufan initially thought that he was not too young, but only when he looked closer, he realized that he was only twenty-seven or eighteen. He was neatly dressed and had a chivalrous style.
"Under Qin Boya, I don't know what to call the son?"
"Duan Yu." It was almost a habit for Nie Bufan to report a false name when he went out. Seeing that the person in front of him looked a bit like Qiao Feng, he naturally reported "Duan Yu".
"It turned out to be Young Master Duan." Qin Boya smiled and asked, "I saw you carrying a bamboo basket on your back. I don't know what it is for?"
If it is luggage, it should not use a bamboo basket. Judging from the temperament of his clothes, he does not seem to be born in poverty, but he does not even have one or two servants, which is really strange.
Nie Bufan put the bamboo basket down carefully and replied with two words: "Secret."
Qin Boya smiled without saying a word, but his ears moved, and he heard that the bamboo basket was obviously filled with living creatures. Looking at the little monkey on his shoulder, he secretly thought that the bamboo basket was also a pet he kept
He guessed it was true, but he probably never thought that the so-called pet was actually a chicken.
"By the way, in order to thank you for your generosity, I will also give you a gift." Nie Bufan took out an egg from his waist pocket and handed it to Qin Boya.
Qin Boya looked at the potato-like egg in front of him, and didn't know how to react. He had never received such a... ingenious gift.
Nie Bufan warned cautiously, "Take good care of it."
"Uh..." An egg, how do you need him to treat it kindly
Under Nie Bufan's bright eyes, Qin Boya had no choice but to slowly take the egg into his arms.
At this moment, the clamor of horses came from outside, and then walked into a person dressed as a servant, and shouted to Xiao Er: "Prepare one upper room and eight middle rooms, there are 12 people in our group, and we want to stay in the room. ten days."
"Okay, please wait a moment." A few juniors did not count the coins, and they pulled them into a dustbin and began to arrange accommodation for this group of people.
After the arrangements were made, the attendant walked out of the inn again. A carriage was parked outside the inn, and a man and a woman got off the carriage.
The man was 24 or 5 years old, with a slender forehead, a handsome face, raised corners of his eyes, a mole under his right eye, a thin mouth, gall, nose, and a thin mouth. The man swept the hall at random, his eyes gave a sense of arrogance, alienated and indifferent.
There was a maid behind him, with a low eyebrow and an expressionless face, looking like a puppet. She also held a cat in her arms, as fat as a giant caterpillar, but she was still invincible, squinting her eyes and squinting at all beings.
What Nie Bufan didn't like the most was this kind of person. At the beginning, Si Chenyu was such a ghost, pretending to be extremely coercive.
Just as the group passed by where Nie Bufan was, the fat cat in the maid's arms suddenly stood up, its hair stood on end, baring its teeth and looking at the bamboo basket at Nie Bufan's feet.
The man walking in the forefront stopped, turned his head and asked, "What's going on?"
The maid bowed and replied, "Chunjun seems to be frightened."
"Let it be quiet." The man turned and walked upstairs again, without even looking at Nie Bufan.
At this moment, a dull cry came from out of nowhere, and the fat cat jumped up in fright, jumped out of the maid's arms, and quickly ran towards the man.
The fat cat jumped up in the air, and the man raised his hand back, pinched the flesh on its neck accurately, and then looked directly at where Nie Bufan and Qin Boya were, with a cold expression.
The guards behind him looked at them at the same time, all in uniform, alert and serene.
Is it going to be such a big fight
Nie Bufan played with the cup with an innocent look on his face.