In the Taoye Inn, the shopkeeper was lying on the table and immersed himself in the calculations, and the beads of the abacus were rattled by him. In fact, he didn't need to make the abacus beads so crisp, but he liked it. Hearing the crisp sound of the abacus beads was like hearing the sound of silver colliding, which made him feel unspeakably comfortable.
"The shopkeeper's..."
"The shopkeeper's..."
A clerk stood at the edge of the counter, holding a steamed bun face, calling out timidly. The shopkeeper who was doing the calculations was very devoted to ignoring him at all. He picked up a pen and wrote down a total number, then raised his head and said displeasedly, "What's the matter?"
The guy said with a bitter face: "The shopkeeper, Lanzhi Garden... Lanzhi Garden, it hasn't been cleaned yet..."
"Lanzhi Garden?"
The shopkeeper thought about it, and suddenly thought of the very wealthy guests who just stayed in last night. When they came, they wanted the best room, and the quieter and more elegant one, preferably a private house. Fortunately, it was the New Year, there were not many customers, and the locals didn't live in the store, so there were many vacant rooms, so the shopkeeper arranged them to Lanzhi Garden.
His first-class inn is quite in the style of Jiangnan gardens. The guest rooms are composed of four courtyards, and Lanzhi Garden is one of them. Originally there was only one guest in Lanzhi Garden, the shopkeeper remembered that when he passed by last night, he very politely asked the guest to change the yard and was willing to waive his store fee for three days, but the guest was still very annoyed and refused to agree at all.
As a result, a big man among the new group of guests stepped forward, without saying a word, and slapped a red gold pancake on the face of the guest, and the guest had a red cake mark on his face, biting Holding the gold pancakes to test the authenticity, while happily checking out.
Because of this, the shopkeeper remembered them very deeply, and he immediately asked: "Why don't you clean it? The guests in the garden are not very good-tempered, so don't make them unhappy."
The clerk said with a bitter face: "Boss, those customers are too fierce, no... no one dares to go in."
The shopkeeper was suddenly displeased, and said: "How is it possible? Those guests seem to be a bit tougher, but they are not murderous robbers. Judging from the fact that they asked other guests to change rooms last night, they are still very reasonable. Well." The shopkeeper said, while making a mark on the account book and folding it, he walked away from the counter.
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In the Lanzhi Garden, Xia Yingying's six elder brothers were moving around in the yard with their upper body naked, shaking their tendons. Xia Laosi hugged a large vat full of water in the corner of the courtyard, exhaled loudly, and lifted it up and down. Xia Lao Er used a stone bench as a stone lock, raised it up to a height of one foot with his arms, and still caught it with his arms, not leaving even a mark on the firm, mounded muscles.
Boss Xia tightened his trouser belt, took a full mouthful of dantian qi, and was practicing hard qigong. Xia Lao Liu and Xia Lao Wu were holding sticks as thick as goose eggs and whipping Boss Xia head-on and face-to-face. No part of the facial features were left unattended.
The stick is both elastic and strong. A normal person can break a person's bones with a single pull out of the stick, let alone a master like them use it. Just listening to the wind sound like a wolf whimpering when the stick is pulled out, It was creepy, and the sound of the stick hitting the person was even more frightening, but Boss Xia acted as if nothing had happened.
As for Xia Laosan, it is even more speechless. He is practicing flying knives, and he has no target. He thinks of where to shoot, and he doesn't care about the brothers who are moving around in the yard. Sometimes the flying knives will brush their bodies and shoot. , nailed to a wall or a tree, who would dare to enter such a scene
The shopkeeper went to the gate of the courtyard, looked into the courtyard for a while, wiped the cold sweat from his brow quietly, and told the guy who came with him: "Wait for these masters to calm down before cleaning up."
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Daddy Xia sat in the room with a stern look, with a few guards standing beside him. They came out in a hurry last night, and these guards didn't have time to bring them out. After they found a place to stay, Father Xia asked Boss Xia to bring them back. At that time Li Xuancheng was already drunk, Gu Sanye politely asked him to stay for a while, but how could they stay again.
Father Xia sucked up water like a long whale, drank a bowl of tea in one go, stared at the standing guards, and said in a rough voice, "Where is Miss?"
A guard said cautiously: "Still sleeping."
Father Xia's face twitched, and he said, "This kid has a big heart."
Another guard couldn't help but said: "My lord, will Ye Xiaotian really come?"
Father Xia said firmly: "Certainly come! That kid, he looks like a monkey with fur attached, and he is very strange. I don't believe that he let Yingying go with me so easily, and will he keep an eye on where I live. Today, old man I'll just wait here to see what kind of tricks he has!" Father Xia said, he thumped his teacup and snorted.
At this time, Ye Xiaotian walked up to the gate of Lanzhi Garden and took a look into the garden. The Xia family's six tigers looked murderous, and Ye Xiaotian understood that these six brothers are not practicing martial arts, they are clearly trying to show off to me. . Ye Xiaotian turned his head to Mao Wenzhi and Hua Yunfei and said, "You guys wait here."
Hua Yunfei said worriedly: "Brother, these six brothers are aggressive, I'm afraid..."
Ye Xiaotian smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, if they really dare to touch me, they can do it last night. Even if they want to do it today, it's enough to wait until I get beaten up, so why put on such a battle? They just Just trying to scare me."
Ye Xiaotian shook his clothes, and walked in proudly: "Give way, please!"
Ye Xiaotian smiled very modestly and politely, just like a boy in the store, but what he said could make people's nose crooked: "Brother, be careful, I can take this stone stool." Can’t stop, it’s okay if you smash my head and bleed, but if you kill me, Yingying will be a widow.”
"Um?"
Er Xia glared at Ye Xiaotian angrily, the stone bench fell from the sky, he didn't even look at it, he carried it on his shoulder resentfully, the stone bench was bounced to a height of three feet with a "hoo", the stone bench rose up to a height of 3 feet As far as he could go, he fell quickly, but his head was off, and he was hitting Boss Xia who was practicing Hard Qigong.
Boss Xia closed his eyes slightly, only a gap was exposed in his eyes, and looked at Ye Xiaotian with a smirk, as if he wanted to scare Ye Xiaotian away with his ferocity, Xia Lao Wu and Xia Lao Liu exhaled "Hi" one by one , Two sticks as thick as goose eggs were being pumped on his chest and back.
Boss Xia remained silent, raised his dantian, and resisted the two blows. The stick hit the flesh and made a frightening sound. The two blows were enough to tear flesh and break bones, but his skin Only two shallow white marks were left on it.
But at this time, the stone stool carried by Xia's second son also arrived, and it hit Boss Xia's head with a "bang". Boss Xia was so powerful that he was invulnerable, but his main resistance points were on his chest and his chest. On his back, the stone bench hit his head with a bang. Although he didn't make his head bleed, he felt dizzy for a while. His horse gait was a little unsteady. on the ground.
"Oh, look, look, let me just say, in such a small yard, you must be careful when practicing, safety first, safety first. Uncle, are you okay?"
Ye Xiaotian rushed up, supported Boss Xia, and at the same time said sarcastic remarks that seemed to be concerned. At this moment, Third Xia flew out with a flying knife against Ye Xiaotian's helix with a "swish", and penetrated with a "poof". When it hit the ground, the throwing knife went straight to the handle, the strength was really astonishing.
Ye Xiaotian only felt the wind blowing in his ears, and the strong wind made his ears burn. It would be a lie to say that he was not surprised, but he made up his mind: because of Yingying's relationship, these brothers didn't dare to touch him at all. Not to mention hurting him. So he forced himself to be calm, and there was no panic on his face.
Boss Xia was taken one by one by him, and he still couldn't remember the ranking of the six brothers, so he could only one by one "this uncle, that uncle", feeling very uncomfortable, when he was pulled up by Ye Xiaotian, Ye Xiaotian still Patted his butt without notice, and patted the dust off his butt, the big butt was slapped by Ye Xiaotian, the embarrassment was beyond words.
Ye Xiaotian pulled Boss Xia up, cupped his hands to the Xia brothers who were looking at him with weird faces, and said, "I want to see the old man, is the old man up yet?"
The brothers of the Xia family looked at each other, and before they could answer, two big men stood at the entrance of the living room, with their arms folded, their chins raised into the hall, and they said coldly, "Ye Dianshi? Our old man is here."
Ye Xiaotian smiled and bowed to the Xia brothers, and said: "Excuse me, excuse me!" Then he walked towards the hall, the Xia brothers looked at each other, they were all a little frustrated, they put on a huge battle, but they didn't Ye Xiaotian showed a trace of fear, but was teased by others, no matter how he thought about it, he felt like a monkey... No! It was being played like a monkey.
Father Xia was sitting in the living room, and when he saw Ye Xiaotian walk in, he immediately opened his eyes. Ye Xiaotian looked at the big man standing on the left and right, holding a shining sharp knife in his arms, bowed to Father Xia, and said: " Father, the Chinese New Year is auspicious, make a fortune and make a fortune!"
When Father Xia heard this nondescript New Year's message, he couldn't help but shiver a few times for the hard-earned flesh on his face. Ye Xiaotian didn't wait for him to give up his seat, so he slipped into the guest seat and sat down, smiling and nodding to Father Xia.
Faced with such a piece of hob meat, Father Xia felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. He tried his best to calm down his emotions, continued to maintain a majestic state full of flesh, slowly straightened his waist, and decided to have a complete showdown with this bastard who stole his precious daughter's heart.