62.Chapter 62 The missing moon hangs on the sycamore tree


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  Chapter 62: The moon is missing and the parasol trees are hanging;

  the moon is missing and the sparse paulownia trees are hanging, which breaks one's initial tranquility.

  The moonlight shone into the room through the window paper. Xue Ling lit the candle next to the window sill, and the warm yellow light filled the room.

  The girl put the Dragon Boat Festival on the bed in the guest room and looked at the little monk who had been sleeping for almost half a day, suspecting that he might continue to sleep like this.

  In fact, sleep itself is a kind of healing.

  Next, will this little monk be left to my care?

  Xue Ling really felt a little troubled, but since she had agreed to some things, she could only sit down without regrets.

  And this little monk is pretty good-looking?

  The angle of view that had been locked before was almost all on Kongwu. Now that the monk Kongwu has passed away, we can see this little monk to some extent.

  Of course, from today on, he is no longer a little monk, but a Dragon Boat Festival.

  I just don’t know what will happen after he wakes up?

  At this moment, there was a heavy knocking sound outside the inn door.

  "Dang!"

  The man knocked on the door knocker outside the inn, but the sound echoed for a long time, almost filling the entire inn, and could alert everyone who was still awake.

  Xue Ling looked at the sky and saw that it was already midnight, so why would anyone knock on the door of the inn?

  However, after thinking about it like this, Xue Ling covered the little monk with a quilt and went downstairs.

  In the yard, he saw Fang Bie walking towards the inn lobby thinking about it. Xue Ling hurriedly took two steps and came to Fang Bie's side: "What's going on?" It's no longer

  business hours, why is there still someone knocking on the door?

  And judging from the technique, the internal strength is quite good.

  At this moment, the second ring strike also sounded.

  "Dang!"

  "I don't know, so I went to take a look." Fang Bie said coldly, "Has the Dragon Boat Festival been hidden?" "

  I put him in the guest room." Xue Ling said.

  "Okay, I'll cut my hair later." Fang Bie said, opened the door to the hall, took out the fire stick from his arms, blew it, and lit the oil lamp in the hall.

  "Sir, we are closed." Fang Bie said quietly to the people outside through the door panel.

  "I have something urgent and I need to check in." The person who spoke was a clear and pleasant young woman's voice, but when that voice sounded, Fang Bu and Xue Ling looked at each other.

  Because this voice is very familiar. To be precise, they just heard this person's voice yesterday, no, the day before yesterday.

  It's Ningxia.

  The witch from the Western Regions who calls herself Ningxia.

  "You can find another inn." Fang Bie said quietly.

  "This is the last inn I'm looking for." Ning Xia said outside the door.

  Xue Ling instantly felt like she was trapped in a den by a wolf.

  "Then we won't accept it now, it's full." Fang Bie said calmly.

  "One tael of silver per room per night." Ning Xia continued.

  Xue Ling desperately waved her hand to Fang Bie, hoping that he would not lead the wolf into the house.

  But Fang Bie smiled: "Deal."

  With that said, Fang Bie raised his hand to remove the horizontal panel on the door and opened the door of the inn.

  But the moment he opened it, even Fang Bie felt that all the blood in his body was almost solidified.

  Yes, even Fang Bi did not imagine that there were two people standing in front of him.

  One person is of course Ningxia. This eldest lady is wearing a thick white fox fur, with delicate and soft facial features, delicate honey-colored skin, and long light chestnut hair that is slightly curly. She is a standard exotic beauty.

  But next to her, there was a lean, dark-skinned young man, whom Fang Bie was really familiar with. Wasn't it Hei Wu, the master of the Black Sky Demon Kung Fu who could be called the Demon King?

  But Fang Bie was stunned for only a moment, and then stretched out his hand: "Please come to the store. There is no hot rice now, but I can give you two bowls of noodles."

  Ning Xia looked at the black cloth on Fang Bie's face: "Blind man?"

  Fang Bie nodded quietly.

  Ningxia smiled: "Awesome."

  "I don't want any noodles. Do you still have meat in your store? Either raw or cooked. Send me thirty kilograms first. Likewise, one kilogram is one tael of silver." Ningxia said this As he said that, he took out a piece of gold from his arms. The gold probably still had her body temperature on it.

  One tael of gold in the Zhou Dynasty is roughly equivalent to five taels of silver, but gold is relatively scarce. In fact, if you go to a gold store to exchange it, you may get five taels of silver. The ingot of gold in Ningxia weighs eight or nine taels, so it is at least fifty taels. Two pieces of silver, I have to say that this witch is really a spendthrift.

  Fang Bu took the gold, weighed it in his hand, touched the still warm gold, and thought he might as well not bite it.

  So he reached out and handed the gold to Xue Ling: "Check whether it's true or not, and go cut the meat for this customer."

  After saying this, he looked at Ningxia: "I'll lead the way for the distinguished guest, but I don't know if you want a guest room." , or two rooms?"

  Ning Xia smiled and stretched out her hand to rub Fang Bing's hair.

  Fang Bei remained motionless and let her ruffle his hair.

  "She looks so good-looking. Are you interested in sleeping together tonight?" Ning Xia said with a smile.

  Xue Ling was scared to death. She had never thought of taking advantage of Fang Fang like this.

  He Xue Ling was so afraid that Fang Bi could not help but slap Ning Xia to death with one palm.

  Ningxia is very powerful, but no matter how powerful it is, it can't be better than others?

  However, with the half-asleep Hei Wu next to Ning Xia, even if he wanted to say goodbye, he would probably have to consider his move.

  After all, Hei Wu is someone who can arm-wrestle with Monk Kongwu repeatedly.

  "Okay, but you have to pay." Fang Bie said quietly.

  Ning Xia laughed loudly: "It's a pity that you are blind. Normally, others give me money." "

  If you can't see it, both beauty and ugliness should be the same." Fang Bie said quietly: "I like fatter ones. Woman, you feel so comfortable, you sound too thin."

  In this world, there is actually a saying that sounds too thin.

  Ning Xia smiled: "Thank you for the compliment."

  After all, a woman will be happy if she is praised for being thin.

  "Okay, let's go up." Fang Bie turned around and said to Xue Ling: "Lin Xue, go and cut the meat for the customer. Is yellow beef okay?" When Ningxia agreed, Xue Ling looked at it

  . Fang Bie took the lead and took Ning Xia and the half-asleep Hei Wu upstairs.

  The girl felt that the world was in chaos.

  And the gold ingots in my hands are really heavy.

  Xue Ling picked up the gold ingot and sniffed it under her nose.

  The powder smell is very light, but it has a very strange and pleasant aroma.

  "Hmph." Xue Ling snorted contemptuously from her nose.

  Then he walked towards the kitchen one step at a time.

  Yes, everything else is easy to say, this meat still needs to be cut.

  And a whole thirty kilograms of yellow beef. Even if this woman is just a foodie, she can't eat that much.

  In other words - this meat is actually for Hei Wu to eat?

  Xue Ling shook her head and put the ingot of gold into her arms. Although she disliked it, the girl had been working as a cook in the inn for several months.

  I deeply understand how difficult it is to make money in this world.

  (End of chapter)

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