Chapter 8 The Name of the Inn
The inn, the backyard, the bedroom.
Zheng Fan's room was full of people sitting around the small round table.
It is morning now, and there is still some time before the inn's business opens for the day;
Of course, it stands to reason that when the lord called everyone over, business matters should naturally be put aside first.
Even the wooden box containing the black stones was placed on the table, everyone gathered together.
...The thing is probably like this.
Zheng Fan picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip of tea.
Next, it actually depends on what these devil kings mean.
After all, even if these demon kings are ordinary people now, even though these people have lost their power, they cannot be judged from the perspective of ordinary people.
Blind Bei raised his head slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
Xue San, who was squatting on the chair, looked left at Liang Cheng and right at A Ming, and did not intend to speak.
Fan Li restrained his body so that the two partners beside him had enough space to sit down, and it seemed that he was not thinking.
That rock, still that rock.
This scene made Zheng Fan a little embarrassed. In order to cover up his embarrassment, Zheng Fan had to drink several sips of tea in a row.
Why don't they speak?
Last night, what Ah Ming said, not abandoning each other, warmed Zheng Fan's heart, but the silence at this moment has already made Zheng Fan feel a little bit on pins and needles.
In fact, Zheng Fan's idea is very simple. Even the blind man Bei said before that this is an ordinary world, but the background is in ancient times.
But he clearly saw a species that could not appear in the ordinary world, so he instinctively felt that he should tell everyone about it.
In the end, it was Feng Siniang who broke the awkward silence.
Feng Siniang got up first, picked up the teapot on the small table, added tea to her master, then sat down, facing Zheng Fan, with a serious face, and said very sincerely:
My lord.
Um?
We can put aside what you just said. Before discussing that matter, we would like to ask you a question, Lord.
question?
That is, you were unconscious before, my lord, but now you have awakened.
So, we would like to know, lord, which path do you plan to take next?
Which way?
Zheng Fan was a little confused, why did this involve a dispute over the route?
One way is to spend the rest of your life peacefully in this world, we will protect you and make your life safe.
You can marry, you can have children, we will enshrine you, eat, drink and clothe you.
If you choose this path, then the previous problem will not be a problem. Regardless of whether this world is a world of high martial arts or an ordinary world, after all, it can provide an environment for ordinary people to survive.
Then... what about the second one?
Feng Siniang smiled,
Xue San smiled,
Fan Li also smiled honestly,
Blind Bei also laughed,
Everyone laughed.
My lord, the second way is...
Speaking of this, Feng Siniang suddenly pointed to the direction of the front hall outside, and continued:
I don't know if the lord has noticed that our inn has only the word inn on the plaque, without a prefix.
When we first opened the inn, we guys discussed it, but we still decided to add a prefix to the inn after you wake up, the lord.
Prefix?
Yes, my lord, for example, whether it is called the Tongfu Inn or the Xinlongmen Inn depends on your will.
Zheng Fan understood,
The first way is to eat and wait to die.
The second way is to do things!
My lord, you can think about it carefully. Fan Li said at this time.
He is a kind person, and he thinks that these two paths need to be carefully considered for Zheng Fan.
Besides, Zheng Fan had only woken up less than two days ago.
However, Zheng Fan didn't think too much about it at all. There are only two roads, either left or right, very clear and clear.
Article two.
The answer was given shortly.
The group of people sitting around the small table were stunned for a moment.
Even the black stone in the wooden box trembled slightly inadvertently as a sign of respect.
My lord, stop thinking about it...
In Feng Siniang's words, there was already a very obvious joy, but she still forcibly suppressed her emotions to remind Zheng Fan.
The eyes of the rest of the people present, including the vampire Ming and the zombie Liang Cheng, who had always been known for their dead faces, also showed a different luster.
Xue San licked his lips;
Fan Li kneaded his knuckles, making a crisp sound.
They are looking forward to it, they are looking forward to it, they are looking forward to it!
Zheng Fan smiled resolutely, and said:
It's the second way. To put it bluntly, I'm not afraid of everyone laughing. I used to like this kind of exciting and scary things the most, because it can make me excited and give me pleasure. Unfortunately, in the previous world, I can only let myself understand that atmosphere through comics.
Moreover, in this world, apart from you, I have no relatives and no bonds. It can be said that I have nothing to worry about.
Let’s take a ten thousand step back, I’ve committed suicide by myself, every day I live in this world right now is profitable for me, so why choose to eat and wait to die go down? It's better to find something interesting to do. Even if it's over, it's considered the game is over. Since you are the one who puts the coin, you have nothing to regret.
The smiles on everyone's faces grew stronger.
Feng Siniang stood up and looked at Bei who was sitting there blindly looking at the sky.
Bei nodded, put his hands on the table, and tapped lightly very nimbly, as if the table in front of him was not a small round table, but a piano.
However, he was not immersed in self-entertainment, but said:
Xue San.
Hey.
Xue San clicked his tongue, and stepped on the chair with both feet instead, his small body swayed up and down, looking impatient.
You go to the county government office in Hutou City tonight, and bring back all the letters and documents of the imperial court, as long as they are valuable words, and you need to be fast, dispatch at one o'clock in the morning, and bring them back in half an hour. Before dawn, you have to put the things you brought back in place.
Xue San was short in stature. Before he became a devil, he was actually a gentleman in the beginning, and this occupation really suited his figure.
know.
Xue San was very excited, shaking more frequently.
Ali.
Fan Li clenched his fists tightly, and responded with a breath of air.
Didn't the leader of the barbarian caravan admire your strength all the time? Go to him tonight and tell him that you have agreed to do it with him. After mixing with his caravan, go into the desert to see some customs and customs. Let's see if there is a suitable place for us to settle down, remember, the round-trip time is within one month.
I remember. Fan Li nodded vigorously.
In fact, arranging Fan Li to go to the desert to check the situation is also to arrange a way out for everyone. After all, compared with Yan Kingdom, the desert with a looser organizational structure is more convenient for everyone to settle down.
The wife of Captain Xuncheng has been suffering from childlessness. She once made a fortune with me. In the afternoon, I will take the initiative to find her and send her some talisman water.
Immediately afterwards,
Blind Bei's invisible eyes fell on Feng Siniang, and said:
Si Niang, you can pick up the guests tonight.
That's right, I will let the wind out later, and I will pick up the guests in person tonight, and the one with the highest price will get it.
Blind North nodded. Although everyone has different personalities and different identities, they are basically the same. No matter how silly they look, there is absolutely no one with a pure heart.
In addition, during the six months that Zheng Fan was in a coma, everyone has also deepened their understanding of each other, and when it really works, they will naturally become proficient in cooperating.
Feng Siniang is a flower, a delicate and mature flower, but she never receives customers, she is only responsible for managing the girls under her hand. In the past six months, there have not been too many men in Hutou City who are interested in her.
Let out the wind, the one with the highest price wins, first get rid of the mud legs, catch a big fish to be the guest of the curtain, and then get some information about the world from the big fish's mouth.
Ordinary people only know how to live in a daze. If there is no major change, they will probably live like this for the rest of their lives, working, paying taxes, labor, and birth, old age, sickness and death;
Just like the people in the inn in the past six months, because the level is too low and the scope of activities is too small, that's why Blind Bei said that he has never seen anything in the world of Gao Wu.
Of course, it is also possible that they are rejecting those things instinctively, and just want to wait for Zheng Fan to wake up in peace.
Blind Bei stretched out his hand and pointed at A Ming and Liang Cheng. Although they were all ordinary people, at least they still retained a little bit of personality. Liang Cheng could act like a boulder in the chest.
A Ming, Liang Cheng, you are in charge of helping Si Niang, don't something really happen that makes you lose your wife and lose your army.
This joke is not funny because it is disrespectful.
But everyone is laughing,
Including Si Niang is also laughing,
While laughing, he also shyly winked at Zheng Fan.
They are a group of devils, a group of devils who kill without batting an eye, how could they care about these things?
Zheng Fan, on the other hand, was a little embarrassed by the last joke.
Obviously, it's because I haven't been able to integrate into their atmosphere.
At the same time, Zheng Fan was also shocked by the power of action shown by this group of people at this moment.
In the past six months when I was in a coma, these people were just opening shops and doing business honestly, but this was not their nature.
In the dark, there seems to be a thread in his body that connects them.
They were waiting for themselves, waiting for themselves to wake up, waiting for themselves... to give orders.
Last night, what A Ming said to himself echoed in Zheng Fan's mind again, and he asked A Ming, don't you have any curiosity about this strange world?
A Ming said:
It's pointless when you're not awake.
At the end, Blind Bei suddenly sighed with emotion and said:
If our strength can be recovered, even if it can only recover a little bit, we will be much more calm.
Everyone was silent again. Obviously, this was a sad place for everyone.
Well, it's not urgent, we can always find a way, let's eat first. Zheng Fan came out like a leader at this time to ease the atmosphere.
Everyone picked up their chopsticks to save face and started eating and drinking.
A Ming took a mouthful of Xuewang silently, and then spit it into the bowl silently.
Feng Siniang looked at A Ming with some doubts, and asked:
Is the cook not doing well today?
A Ming nodded and said:
It stinks.