The spoon was startled, huh? Who is this man
She wanted to withdraw her hand, but he grabbed her tightly. If she was a mortal girl, she would probably have her hand bones broken by him. The scholar came out when he heard the movement, saw this scene, stepped forward, and then heard the man sobbing: "Don't you know me, Shaozi? We also drank and ate together."
What? Together? The scholar raised his eyebrows and moved forward, but the Confucian scholar jumped up again:
"You even sang me a ditty!"
"..." The scholar tightened his heart. Not only did he call so kindly, but he also drank and ate together, and even sang to this guy? unhappy! He had never heard Spoon sing!
The spoon looked at him for a long while, then squeezed out a smiling face: "Young master..." suddenly turned into a dark cloud face, "Believe it or not, I will slap you!"
The Confucian scholar continued to sob: "I don't know why I came back. I obviously rode a little donkey to my uncle's house, but I ran into a bandit on the way, and he was about to kill me with a knife. As a result, I closed my eyes and shook my legs. Open your eyes again, and you are standing at the door of the inn."
The spoon took a deep breath, tilted his head to meet the scholar's eyes, and nodded with a heart-to-heart—this man is out of his mind.
The scholar stretched out his hand and grabbed the Confucian scholar's wrist, and smiled lightly: "Men and women can't kiss each other."
The sudden severe pain made Confucianism tremble all over, but he didn't want to let go. Junbai's face was so painful that his facial features were squeezed into a ball, almost pimples were squeezed, and he gritted his teeth: "I... don't let go... Since I'm born again, I want to... Marry the spoon first... and then go to the test of fame."
"Crack."
Spoon blinked, she seemed to... heard the sound of bones breaking
"Oh..." The Confucian scholar couldn't let go, if he could still hold the spoon with his hand that had been removed from the joint, then he would be a demon, not a mortal. He collapsed on the ground in pain, still trembling, "Spoon...you promised to marry me, why did you go back on it?"
Shaozi jumped to the side of the scholar in fright to show his innocence, he wanted to die so don't pull her, a thousand and ten thousand spoons are not the scholar's opponent, he will turn the world upside down when he gets angry! She looked at the scholar pitifully, and tried to shake her head: "Shopkeeper, I don't know him."
The scholar touched her head, looked at the Confucian scholar again, and smiled: "That means, I can send him away."
The spoon swallowed, the word "send" seemed to have a deep meaning.
Confucian scholar's complexion changed, and he raised his hand: "Wait a minute!" After saying that, he took out his money from his pocket, overjoyed that the money was still there, and immediately handed the money bag tremblingly, "I want to live in Tianzihao for half a month..."
The scholar and the spoon looked at each other and ignored them.
"I still need half a month's good wine and good food, my little donkey also needs the best grass, and... how about two rooms, the left and right ones are quiet!"
The scholar and the spoon are ready to leave.
"Shopkeeper Chu, I'll take care of all the rooms in the inn!"
The scholar paused slightly, Chu? He called him Shopkeeper Chu? This surname is his surname in the world, and very few people know it. And why do you want to live so urgently? Rather than letting the tiger go back to the mountain, it is better to stay and investigate. He immediately said happily: "Okay."
Shaozi's eyes widened. It turns out that the scholar is also a greedy person.
Back at the cash drawer, several guests came one after another. When the guests were all seated to eat, Spoon leaned over to search for things in the drawers of the cabinet. The scholar squatted down and asked softly, "What are you looking for?"
"Well, I remember Diedajiu is here, why is it gone?"
"What are you looking for for Dieda wine?"
"Send it to that weirdo."
The scholar blinked, seeing that she finally found the medicinal wine, he immediately took it: "I'll deliver it."
The spoon immediately looked at my shopkeeper who was finally diligent. The scholar felt both useful and not useful, and walked upstairs angrily, thinking, who is that Confucian scholar
In this world, there is a real body that even he can't see. If he is really just a mortal, then why is he really familiar with the spoon? But if I met him later, why can't I remember it at all
He couldn't understand why he couldn't remember the events of these few months even if he could remember the events thousands of years ago.
He looked at the inn, this place...is very strange, otherwise, how could so many strange people come here, didn't the spoon say that they had never been there before? But he couldn't even find out. In view of two incidents that he couldn't explain happened one after another around Shaozi, the scholar's final conclusion is—his woman is really not simple!
The spoon came after him again, and the scholar grumbled in his heart. The spoon connected Confucian scholar's wrist bone, applied the medicine and fixed the cloth strip with a small wooden plank, and heard him yelling and sneered: "Sorry, our shopkeeper is a bit stronger."
This is not a "point" too much, Confucian scholars complained. When she finished wrapping it up, she forced a smile and said, "Shaozi, do you think I'm a liar?"
The spoon nodded immediately: "Yeah."
The Confucian scholar said anxiously: "I really didn't lie, what I said was true. I rode a little donkey to find my uncle, but I ran into bandits. When they wanted to kill me, I came back here. I lived here before. It's been half a month."
The spoon laughed dryly, took the medicine and left: "Guest officer, I'll find you a doctor."
"I'm not sick!"
"Wait a minute, the doctor will be here soon."
"..."
Shaozi hurriedly pulled the scholar back out, went downstairs, and the scholar went to the front hall. She ran to the well to wash her hands. It was almost October and it was getting colder. Seeing that the flowers and plants in the yard had withered a little, especially Crawler, listlessly lay on the wall to watch Xin Niang and the others rub their cards. The only one who is energetic is Brother Baishu. In fact, his luck is really good, and he won a lot of money in a blink of an eye.
Spoon can play cards, but his card skills are too poor, and he basically loses money, so he usually just watches. When the water was brought up, the well water was still cool, not cold at all.
Du Juan asked: "Boss, is there another strange person coming to the inn?"
The spoon nodded, and finally smiled and said: "I gave a lot of money."
Everyone squinted at her... The money-grubbing spoon is really bad, and sooner or later it will be sold. But fortunately, there are scholars, and this thought makes me feel relieved.
Fat Gourd said: "Boss, the day after tomorrow is the birthday of the demon lord, have you prepared any congratulatory gifts?"
The spoon slapped his head: "I almost forgot."
"This year is the first year for the new demon master to take over the demon world. The boss should prepare some good gifts, otherwise the name of the demon will not be recorded in the book, and if you are bullied by other ghosts, there will be no boss to protect you."
Shaozi snorted softly: "It's okay if you don't say it, but if you say it, you will be angry. When I was taken away by the demon world to make soup, the old demon master didn't even utter a word, he..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Qiu Ju covered her mouth and stared at her: "You're going to die, you are speaking ill of the old demon lord in public."
The frightened people held their foreheads and waved their hands powerlessly: "Boss, you should get married quickly, we are willing to offer eight hundred and eighty-eight dowry."