At the root of the stack wall, he raised his finger somewhat restrainedly and pointed to a closed window on the second floor, lowered his voice and said, "Sir, this is the room."
These two are serving people every day, and naturally there is no problem with their lip-smacking skills—
They are just ordinary people, and they don't know the meaning of the notice posted by the government, so they have to pay special attention to what they say. You can't say, "There is a monk in our shop whose back is exactly the same as that of the national teacher." If he admits a mistake, then all three parties will be offended, and his eyes will have to be pulled out and washed. But it's hard to say, "There is a monk in the shop who looks a bit like the one wanted from all over the world." If you associate such a character with a wanted person, wouldn't you have to look for it again
The two shop assistants considered it over and over again, and when they went to the yamen, they came up with a compromise statement—there was a monk in our inn, which was a bit unusual. As for what the yamen officials think "what an extraordinary law", that's none of their business.
But even so, when the people who led the yamen came to the root of the wall, the shop assistant was still a little uneasy.
Although the voice of the wall was very low, Xue Xian, who was lying on the quilt, could still hear it clearly.
was surrounded again.
I was surrounded by people from the yamen again!
This bald donkey is probably on the verge of failure. He has landed in three counties, two of which have provoked the government office, and the door has been blocked directly by people!
The inexplicable unpleasant feeling just now had not been digested, Xue Xian turned over, held the back of his head to Xuan Min, and fell into a cycle of "three days a small one is not pleasing to the eye, five days a big one is not pleasing to the eye".
Xuan Min's footsteps were always silent, but for Xue Xian, the sense of existence was not low at all.
He could feel that Xuan Min was already beside the bed, looking down at him.
Xue Xian thought that Xuanmin, who had never changed for ten thousand years and didn't look at anyone's face, just came over to do one thing indifferently—to put away the money he asked him to take away quickly.
Unexpectedly, Xuan Min never moved, his hands did not touch the quilt, and he did not go to get the money, but just sat beside the bed without saying a word.
"… "
What do you mean by standing here without talking
Xue Xian frowned slightly. He's really not used to being watched so motionlessly by others, and that's fine with others. He can treat it as a piece of dust, or just throw his hand and shoot it out, but this bald donkey is a little different. He just felt impatient to be looked at by ordinary people like this, but to be stared at by Xuan Min like this, the back of his head, from his neck to his shoulders, was extremely uncomfortable.
The dragon skin is going to stiffen...
Have you? If you have something to say, you unlucky monk...
Xue Xianwu stretched himself into a dragon stick in the nest made of the quilt, muttering endlessly in his heart, but he didn't say a word.
The house was surprisingly quiet.
For a split second, the movement next door, the movement outside the window, and the movement outside a street all disappeared for Xue Xian, who had extraordinary hearing ability, and he didn't even realize that he was waiting to hear Xuanmin speak.
After all, I haven't moved for a long time, and I always have to say something... It's not so ordinary, it doesn't make sense for ordinary words to be held for so long. Is it to explain who is looking for? Or say something else
However, the yamen in the corner outside the window was ready to go upstairs, but Xuan Min still did not speak.
"..." Xue Xian had already slammed into the sky several times in his heart: Why didn't he suffocate you alive!
The very low voice of the yamen came into Xue Xian's ears indistinctly: "Look at your feet, don't make a noise, let's get people from the main entrance of the room, you guys are guarding under the window, go!"
Xue Xian sneered and said to himself: If you hold back any longer, you will end up in the official prison.
"You—" Xuan Min finally spoke in a deep voice, with an indescribable tone, which made the back of Xue Xian's head freeze even more.
The dignified faucet, people only said one word, stiff ass! interest? !
Xue Xian was silent for even breathing, waiting for Xuan Min to continue talking. But the god-damned bald donkey said the word "you", but he remained silent for a moment.
It's fortunate that this ancestor is now a human body and not a dragon body, otherwise this feeling of incompetence would have caused him to overturn the house!
The yamen had already entered the inn through the back door, but it seemed that someone had seen it, which still caused some movement.
Xue Xian heard the sudden slight friction from Xuanmin's monk's robe, and it seemed that he heard the sound and turned his head to look at the door.
This ancestor was inexplicably so angry that he fell backwards, his forehead fell into the quilt nest, and he wanted to suffocate on the spot without seeing anything.