Qingdi calmly took a pair of chopsticks to her: "If you don't have that bet, you still have to gamble, and find abuse yourself."
The spoon nodded in agreement: "Hmm."
Nv Wa looked at the two of them, hey, hey, do you think she is deaf, anyway, she will speak ill of people behind her back.
The spoon squinted and smiled: "Why don't you move your chopsticks, eat quickly."
Xin Niang couldn't bear it any longer, she stared at her and asked, "Boss, are you hiding something from us?"
Brother Baishu nodded: "Don't say no with an innocent face, we will despise you."
Shaozi smiled: "I didn't want to hide it, it's just... Well, I plan to go home with the scholar for a while, and the inn will be taken care of by you."
Everyone paused, although they had already expected this to be inevitable, but when they really wanted to leave, they couldn't bear it anymore. How nice it is to have a mighty and majestic spoon. After a while, Xin Niang waved her hand: "What are you doing? This is, the boss will return to her mother's house sooner or later. Who here loves the inn more than the boss. It must not leave us alone."
Only then did everyone's complexions ease, and they began to eat their meals noisily.
Shaozi glanced at the scholar, and saw that his eyes were full of understanding and consideration.
Seeing the two of them showing their love in public again, Nuwa really...dislikes...don't provoke|provoke her, an older single person, okay. Cough twice: "After you leave, I can take over as the female shopkeeper."
The spoon was stunned, what? The goddess sitting in Tongfu Inn? ! Then there is about a 70% chance that the inn will not be burned! The bowl in his hand was almost lost, tears welled up in his eyes, and he sobbed: "Goddess... Goddess!"
"Oh. I have to pay wages."
The tears were immediately swallowed back abruptly, and everything that was moved turned into floating clouds.
The Money Tree bit the chicken leg and said: "She loses every gamble, she doesn't have the ability to guard the inn when she sees it, why don't you give me the money, heh heh."
The ladle was a little closer to Emperor Qing again, and she still understood the reason why the fire at the city gate caused the fish in the pond. Seeing that Master Nuwa's eyebrows were twitching again, she knew that she must have lost too much in a game of dice or something...
After the meal, except for Qingdi who hadn't touched the wine, the others had already drank a few big cups. The spoon drank every cup, took out the most expensive wine in the inn, and silently worried about what to do if even Empress Nuwa couldn't keep her in the inn, it would be better to drink it all and have a good time.
The wine tasted mellow and sweet, and after a while, the stomach crackled and boiled. The spoon hiccupped, but his mind was still clear. Before he spoke, he could only feel the smell of alcohol in his mouth: "Have you eaten enough?"
Everyone responded and waited silently for the spoon to say the following.
The spoon got up and pulled Qingdi: "Then let's go."
Crawling sat on the side and pulled her hand: "Boss, you can go for ten days and half a month, remember to come back."
Shaoba bared his teeth: "That's for sure."
Climbing looked at Emperor Qing again: "Master shopkeeper, you also have to come back."
Emperor Qing paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Well, he will come back sooner or later."
Will be back, but don't know when.
"Boss take care."
"Boss wants to have fun and come back early."
"We'll take a good look at the inn."
Spoon sniffed, already drunk, and stepped forward to pat Nuwa on the shoulder. Nuwa immediately gave her a sharp look, but she said stupidly: "Then they will entrust you, Empress Nuwa."
Nuwa nodded amiably: "No problem."
"..."
The spoon pricked up its ears, why did she hear the sound of air-conditioning. Forget it, never mind. Leaning into Qingdi's arms, he raised his hand, "Let's go~"
Qingdi held the spoon and nodded to the petrified people: "Let's go."
Xin Niang's legs softened and she stretched out her hand: "Shopkeeper, take me away..."
"Boss, don't leave us."
"Goddess, this is my salary for three years, please accept it."
"The boss is just a floating cloud, and the goddess is king. From now on, I will definitely follow your example."
"Brother Baishu, you can use idioms."
"What's the point!"
Outside the inn, Qinglong was already waiting there. Hovering in the air, seeing them coming out, stretched. Qingdi jumped up holding the spoon. When the cold wind blows, Shaozi opens his eyes slightly and sees the gluttonous Pixiu on the roof of the inn still roaring, and suddenly remembers that it's only a few months away.
"Shopkeeper, we'll be back in a month, right?"
Emperor Qing hugged her even tighter: "Yes."
The spoon nestled in his arms, yawned, and fell into a drunken sleepiness. Nesting in a warm embrace in the cold sky, it couldn't be more comfortable: "Above the sky... I haven't been there yet... I've forgotten all about the past, is it fun there?"
Qingdi smiled lightly: "I don't feel much after living for too long, but you can play wherever you want."
The eyes of the spoon were brightened, and Uh-ah replied: "Okay, okay."
Qingdi laughed uncontrollably, listening to the murmur, it was clear that he had already started talking in his sleep. He raised his hand and tied the spirit shield to block the cold wind outside, and finally said: "Let's go."
With a long roar, Qinglong leaped towards the sky.
The cyan shadow has not completely disappeared, and a colorful phantom slowly emerges from the inn, like a peacock spreading its tail, quietly following it away...
Jiuchongtian was already full of excitement, people were discussing that Emperor Qing had brought back a girl, she was still drunk when she brought her back, she was well protected, she wouldn't let anyone touch her, she didn't even give her a glance. How to say the saying in the world, if you hold it in your hand, you are afraid of falling, and if you hold it in your mouth, you are afraid of melting.
Shaozi, who was still sleeping in the hall, had no idea that he had become a big shot of the gods above the clouds.
Lightly drunk, she didn't feel thirsty at night, but she wasn't sober either. She fell asleep soundly wrapped in a light velvet and silver quilt, and slept until dawn.
After Qingdi put her down, he went to set up defenses outside. Who knows what took away his soul from the ladle? What if the real culprit was not in the human inn, but because of other unknown reasons? It's better to be cautious. When he came back, whatever posture the spoon was in before he left, it was still the same when he came back, tightly wrapped around the quilt, sound asleep. He leaned over to take a closer look, brushed away the strands of hair brushing her face, and saw her sipping her mouth, still in a dream.