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Chapter 202 Sword 322

"Miss Boss, bring a jug of wine."

In a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, there is a small teahouse.

This is a small teahouse, but it has everything you need. There are teahouses like this all over the world. People like to come here when they are resting, make a pot of tea, and then taste it carefully.

This is one of the few places where people can rest in the bloody rivers and lakes.

At this time, someone will come to ask, what happened to the teahouse?Is it impossible to kill in a teahouse?

People often die in restaurants, restaurants, and inns, so logically, of course, some people should also die in teahouses.

However, there is an organization called "Yinyuanhui" in this arena.

No one knows when it was established, and no one knows its internal situation. Even many Yinyuanhui members don't know what their organization is like.

However, in contrast to this, Yinyuanhui knows almost everything, and you can find Yinyuanhui's informants anywhere.He can tell you the details of the "Tragedy in the Valley of the Wicked", even if it is said that no one escaped in that battle; he can also tell you when and where the largest amount of dart money will pass, even the guards know it clearly; He can even tell you where the legendary "Sword Master" is...

The origin of the Jianghu Shang Teahouse is as mysterious as Yinyuanhui. Many people who are new to the Jianghu will choose to come here for a period of time, and even the old Jianghu who have been wandering for a long time will sometimes come here.

So people come here every day, drink a pot of tea, and then leave quietly, or... do some other things.

"Miss Boss, is there anything I can help you with recently?"

The woman who was looking at the ledger raised her head and looked at the girl in front of her in a commoner dress and a bamboo hat. She turned a page of paper with her fibrous hands dyed red by her nails, blinking her big eyes and thinking about it. Want to say: "Well, let me think about it...can I trouble you to make a cup of tea for the guest behind the door?"

"No problem!" The girl left quickly, took the tea leaves handed to her by the proprietress and ran to the back of the teahouse to fetch water. The proprietress continued to puff her cheek with one hand, and slowly flipped through the account book with the other hand.

"Ma'am...someone is looking for you" The young lady in the teahouse hurried past with an empty cup in her hand, the lady propriet stretched lazily, and looked at the people in black clothes who opened the door people.

"Long time no see." A man said to the proprietress with a smile.

The proprietress gently pinched a corner of the ledger, called Xiaoer for tea, then turned and went into the back room.

Informant from Yinyuanhui, why did you come here this time...

Outside the teahouse, a big tree stood there. The big tree crown almost covered the entire teahouse. Red petals fell down, paving a beautiful path in front of the door...

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"Think of me, Concubine Yu... I grew up in a deep boudoir, and I am a young lady who writes swords. Ever since King Suiding has fought east and west, it has been hard and hard. I don't know when there will be peace!"

It's early in the morning, and the weather is still a bit cool, Yan Xiaofu is sweeping the fallen leaves at the door with a broom, and piles them together.

It was just dawn, but the lights around her were brightly lit.

"...What is singing here? Can anyone hear it? 23333333333"

While scanning, Yan Xiaofu looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room. The babbling sound in the building next to her had been ringing all night, from evening to the next morning, Yan Xiaofu lazily After a hatch, I thought that these people are really strong, and she was so sleepy after going back to sleep, these people are just like people who have nothing to do.

But after all, is this a small restaurant... 24 hours a day, non-stop work, one batch of off work will be replaced by another batch.

She gave another lazy hatch, and then packed all the leaves into the sack specially used for garbage collection.

"I can't understand what I'm singing... Is it because I'm too rural? 23333333333 But the tune is pretty nice."

"Uh... so what exactly is this, can anyone explain it?"

"Farewell My Concubine... You can tell just by listening to the words, 'Missing my Concubine Yu'."

"Damn 6666666, I can actually hear these four words upstairs."

"Country people, this is the first time I've heard this thing... By the way, I always feel that the little brother's singing is not as good as Rouge's. Is it because my ears are being tricked by Rouge, or is that how I felt when I sang this thing at that time?"

Yan Xiaofu swept the fallen dead leaves on the ground, listening to the sound floating from the building while sweeping.

Uh... I can't tell if this stuff sounds good or not, it's too vague. The sound insulation effect of the building is still very good. Now I can hear it outside the building, but it's just because the inside is really... too noisy .

So what is the noise inside now?

"Hey! Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"

The door was suddenly pushed open, and the decibels coming from inside almost deafened Yan Xiaofu. She rolled her eyes and saw a drunk guest staring at this place.

"Sir, you can't go here, this is the employee passageway." Yan Xiaofu said to the guest who barged in.

"Ah? What the hell?" The man was really drunk and couldn't hear anything clearly, so he asked Yan Xiaofu with his eyes wide open.

Yan Xiaofu stepped forward, kicked the man's ass, and kicked him into the room, then locked the door, and continued to sweep the leaves quietly.

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"Xiaobai, who is that Ah Ying who came here last night?" After work, Yan Xiaofu squatted beside Xiaobai, blinking at him.

"Aying?" Xiaobai looked at the sky and thought for three seconds, then lowered his head and said to her, "Aying...Which Aying, I can't tell the name...Which building are you talking about?"

"Just that, uh, the one with the special one, the girl with thirty or so people behind her." Yan Xiaofu clapped her hands excitedly, looking at Xiaobai expectantly.

"That person is the girl from the brothel next door..." Xiao Bai said, the barbecue in his hand was still turning over, and the oil was slowly flowing down the grill, making a sizzling sound.

"The brothel?" Yan Xiaofu didn't expect to get such a miraculous answer, "...what's the matter, your brothel is still chain-operating with the Xiaowan's house?"

"That's no way, I can't sing a show by myself." Xiaobai picked up a skewer of meat and handed it to Yan Xiaofu, who ate the skewer while frowning as it was so hot. .

"There are not only small brothels nearby, but also many brothels. There is only one famous brothel, but there are many brothels. Basically, the top names in each brothel have been invited to sing." Xiaobai continued Roast, "I don't know that Ah Ying, but I'll know who it is when you say you brought more than 30 people with you."

"That girl is the best singing girl, and she is also pretty. She is from Yangzhou, a famous prostitute?...Central Plains should be called that?" Xiaobai extinguished the fire, then tidied up the nearby things, "A lot of people came to listen to her singing. Zuihualou used to invite her all the time...Because everyone mentioned her a lot recently, so I remember it very clearly. I heard that she didn't want to come here to sing..."

"Why don't you want to come here to sing..." Yan Xiaofu helped him carry the stove back, and they went upstairs together side by side.

"Hey, look, those two people are coming upstairs again." People on the road saw them and pointed at them and laughed.Of course Yan Xiaofu knew what they were laughing at, one Xiaobai, one Xiaohei...

As Xiaohei, Yan Xiaofu added a lot of jokes to the people in the building. Now the people in the building still remember the scene of her being dragged around the building with black eyeliner that day. No one knows, no one knows.

Because of what happened that day, people in the Jianghu gave him the pet name-Xiao Hei.

Yan Xiaofu herself quite rejected this nickname, but she couldn't bear the spread of this nickname, and even some guests knew about it, so she could only admit it with black lines all over her head. this title.

In particular, she also likes to play with Brother Miao, so combining Yan Xiaofu's nickname with Xiaobai, the nickname she gave Brother Miao when he first entered the Central Plains, the effect is really amazing.

This... can only be said to be self-inflicted.

As a low-level servant, Yan Xiaofu's treatment is really quite bleak... It's like a place where low-level servants sleep in Datong bunk, Yan Xiaofu faces the manly room The room twitched for a long while, and decided to turn back to find Xiaobai.

Xiaobai, who is a top skewer master, is treated really well. Even if he doesn't live here often, there is already a room in the building reserved for him, and Yan Xiaofu is currently nesting there.

Sometimes Yan Xiaofu looks at Brother Miao and thinks that this guy is really inspirational.Think about it, a person from the Western Regions who can't even understand a word, traveled all the way to the Central Plains, and devoted himself to practicing the skill of grilling skewers. From being chased by huskies to running all over the street two years ago, he has been able to mix in the biggest small restaurant in Yangzhou. The Guanguan is so good at town buildings with craftsmanship, and the Mandarin is getting better and better. Even "famous prostitute" knows what it means. Although the name is still a bit unclear, but that life is quite successful, right?

Let's see her again...cough cough.

It seems to be getting more and more threadbare.

Yan Xiaofu followed Brother Miao into his house, it was a small but exquisite place, with all daily necessities available, it was very comfortable to stay in.

She looked up at the ceiling of the bed, there were very beautiful embroidery, Yan Xiaofu was in a daze for a long time,

Then, Yan Xiaofu fell asleep, dreaming messy dreams while sleeping.

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"Ding!"

"……what sound?"

Yan Xiaofu opened her eyes abruptly, sat up and looked around, she was the only one left in the room, she was wearing her own cotton padded coat and covered with a quilt, she covered her eyes tightly, giving her Suffocated a little hypoxic...

This unrestrained method... It is estimated that it was covered by Xiaobai for her.

Yan Xiaofu was woken up by a voice just now, she sat up and looked around, and stayed on the bed for a long time in a daze, the voice just now echoed in her mind, she always felt as if she heard it somewhere.

where?

She regretted setting the function of turning off the live broadcast room when she fell asleep, otherwise she could have a look at what was making the sound just now.

what?What is it?Yan Xiaofu couldn't think of it, she was shaking all over, she tapped her brain, went through all the things these days, and couldn't figure out where she heard this voice before.

But she just knew she had heard it before.

shit...

... This is definitely going to kill people.

Yan Xiaofu jumped off the bed, opened the door, turned her head, and suddenly smelled a fishy smell, she turned her head and saw nothing.

She stood there in a daze for a while, but still didn't notice anything. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she was suddenly dripped on her forehead by a drop of viscous liquid...

Yan Xiaofu... raised her head calmly, then looked at a masked brother on the beam for three seconds...

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"Who's here?!"

"I don't know!! Go and call someone!!!"

"Hurry up, hurry up!!! Don't let people run away!! Lock the front, back, left, and right doors! Lock people inside!!"

"You are stupid! What if he killed the little brother in the building inside the lock?"

"...Damn it makes sense!!! Don't lock it, don't lock it, open the door!!!"

"It's over! The girl Aying in the backyard was scared! She said she would never sing with us again!!"

"……What?!!"

"Don't mind me? Who will come if she doesn't sing?"

"Fuck, don't worry about it, hurry up and arrest him, catch that grandson and chop him up for me!!"

"It makes sense! Hurry up and block people!"

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"...Brother, is that grandson you scolded outside?"