The scholar nodded deeply.
Yaoba snorted: "How could I be with this little monster."
The spoon poked his arm: "Ancestor monster, what is your real body?"
"That's right, it's not a plant demon."
This kind of tone makes the spoon feel very unhappy! The scholar raised his sleeve to wipe her face: "What are you doing in the kitchen?"
The spoon pointed at him: "It was made by the monster ancestor, who almost burned the kitchen down. He even pulled my arm to make soup. Fortunately, I said that as much as you eat me, my shopkeeper will eat as much as Qianqian, so he gave up. .”
The scholar's expression turned cold, but when he heard "my shopkeeper", the dark clouds suddenly dispersed. Seeing that Yao Ba was about to leave, he raised his hand to stop him, and said with a smile: "It seems that it is necessary for me to tell you about the rules of the inn."
Yaoba looked at him coldly: "We won't leave."
"I won't drive you away, but as the spoon said, if you dare to hit her again... I will..."
After stopping for a long time without seeing him, Yaoba couldn't help asking: "How about you?"
The scholar smiled slightly, with a mysterious expression on his face: "What do you think?"
Yao Baqi jumped his feet: "Black shop!"
When Yaoba rushed away angrily, the scholar also went out to open a shop. The spoon went back to the kitchen to clean up. Xin Niang followed to help, took the rag and stopped, thought for a while, and said, "Boss, why do I feel something is wrong? Have you noticed that since the scholar came, it is strange to come to the inn." The characters are one by one? Boss, how far have you been with the scholar, haven't you asked him who he is?"
Spoon said: "He said it later, but now he said it hurt feelings."
Xin Niang rubbed her chin: "If you don't ask about your identity, at least you should ask the scholar about it. Even if it's not his business, the scholar is so powerful, maybe he knows why?"
The spoon thought for a while, and there seemed to be some problems. Cleaned up the kitchen, jumped to the front hall, leaned on the cash drawer to read the scholar, his facial features were handsome, and he was very good-looking. He stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve: "Stupid scholar, after you came, strange people came to the inn one after another. There were not so many weird things when grandpa was the shopkeeper."
The scholar frowned slightly: "You mean, there weren't so many gods and ghosts when the old shopkeeper was around?"
Shaozi nodded: "Yes, if there were so many, I would have been eaten long ago." She suddenly looked serious, "Tell me, do you have the physique to provoke rotten peach blossoms?"
The scholar smiled, and thoughtfully said: "When I first arrived in the town, the aura of the inn was really different from other places. When I came here to see you, I thought it was because of you. Now that you talk about it, it seems that there is indeed a little Strange."
The spoon took the lunch and went upstairs, the door was opened by Qianqian, although her face was still haggard, but at least she was able to stand.
Qianqian poked her head to look left and right, solemnly: "Is Yaoba not here?"
Spoon blinked: "Isn't he by your side?"
Qianqian immediately showed a sly smile, and then Shaozi realized that she was carrying a big bag in her hand, pushed it aside and went out the door, walked a few steps on tiptoe, then turned around and said, "Don't tell him where I'm going."
The spoon paused, and pulled her back: "Wait a minute, that... If you leave the monster ancestors, won't you be caught by ghost messengers immediately?"
She paused slightly: "Demon Eight told you so?"
"No, no, you have to wait for the monster ancestor to come back if you want to play."
"I just want to run while he's not around." Qianqian withdrew her hand.
Shao Shao was hesitating whether to pull her back, when he saw Yaoba descending from the sky, before the big scroll was put away, he jumped into the aisle, stretched out his hand and pulled her shallow hair: "Want to run again?"
Qianqian frowned: "Let go, stinky monster, you scratched me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was picked up by Yaoba, struggling to escape, but he had to be captured obediently. The spoon looked at the two of them, which song was it sung.
The next day, Shaozi went to bring lunch, and saw Qianqian running away like yesterday. But before he went downstairs, he was taken back into the room by the demon who suddenly appeared.
Repeated this for three days, Shaozi finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, and as soon as Yaoba went out, he took his lunch and went into Qianqian's room, and said with a smile: "Miss Qian, why do you always hide from the monster ancestor? Although he is quite domineering, he will not be angry no matter how you scold him, and he is not a bad person."
Qianqian lay on the table playing with the cup, turned it around several times, and then said: "Who made him want to meddle in his own business."
"He tried his best to help you avoid the impermanence of black and white... You still despise him for saving you, girl Qian, this reason cannot be justified."
"Ok."
Shaozi had already moved the stool to listen to the gossip, but a nasal sound sent her away, okay? Just as he was about to ask for details, Yao Ba came in, slightly surprised: "Why didn't you run away today?"
Qian Qian glared at him: "Rest today, talk about it tomorrow."
Yaoba smiled, and put an oiled paper bag in front of her: "Smells fresh from the oven."
"Not greasy?"
"Of course not, I'll tear a chicken leg for you."
"Wrap it in oiled paper."
Shao Zi looked at the way the two got along, it was really strange. She always felt that there was something inside that she didn't know, but she didn't know what it was.
Back downstairs, after a while, the monster came down to get the chopsticks, and the spoon followed him very attentively: "Ancestor monster, there are so many inns in Zhuangyuan Town, why did you choose this place?"
Yao Ba paused: "I think this place is pleasing to the eye, so I came here."
"Is there anything in particular that attracts you?"
"whispering sound."
The spoon's face turned black, the characters of these two people are really awkward and arrogant! She ran back to the cash drawer and said angrily: "Shopkeeper, just now the monster ancestor said he thought this place was pleasing to the eye, so he moved in here, and he still looked at me with contemptuous little eyes after asking one more question!"
The scholar smiled, and the spoon said again: "Yes, Qianqian doesn't seem to be afraid of black and white impermanence coming to claim her life, but the monster ancestors really care. Qianqian said that she has been hiding for seven years and is bored. She has been wanting to escape these days, but every Every time I was captured by the monster ancestors, it seems that there are many inside stories."
The scholar lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, then pondered: "It's not easy to protect a person from ghosts. It stands to reason that Yaoba's evil spirit shouldn't be as weak as it is now..." He paused, "Could it be..."
Spoon asked, "What's wrong?"