[shooting eagle] I am Shi Hongshi

Chapter 17 The Bad Inn

It would be great if there was a second inn. Shi Hongshi, who had been drenched by the windshield wipers for a day and a half, got off his horse and walked slowly into a very old-looking inn.

Maybe it was because the weather was too bad, the inn was very dark, she even kicked down a stool, although she didn't know why the stool was placed on the road where people walked.

Shi Hongshi took off his coir raincoat, and while he was frustrated by the weather, he knocked on the high counter distractedly, hoping to attract the shopkeeper's attention.

Heavy rain is definitely the thing she hates the most. The root of this thing can be traced back to when Shi Hongshi was a student in her previous life-at that time, she was in a key high school, and she had to take the No. 5 bus every time.There is never a time when there are few people on the bus on that line. It is always crowded, crowded, and crowded. Fortunately, the bus stop at the school is relatively in front, so you can find a seat most of the time, otherwise she would not Think she can hold on.

Every summer, the hot sun pours on the body unreservedly, and the people in the bus are full of sweat, and they can open the windows to ventilate and enjoy the gifts of nature; in the continuous rainy season, the windows that are not closed tightly, The water-stained seats, the umbrellas that kept squeezing against the clothes, it all became unbearable.

When I arrived at the university, I lived in another place, so I didn’t have to worry about public transportation. Unfortunately, rainy days are still unpleasant.

If it is better in summer, after all, the weather is hot and it is considered to be summer. In other seasons, because the rain boots have long been eliminated in school, they often walk with water on their feet-of course, such situations will happen. Not only due to the weather, but also due to the construction of the school, the water outlet was not designed well at all.

The speed of water flowing into the underground waterway is much slower than the speed of gathering, making the roads of the school completely become a natural swimming pool for the little tadpoles—every second day they walk carefully, so as not to step on the precious hatchlings. The precious little frog smaller than the cap of a little finger...

After living like this for seven years, Shi Hongshi thought, probably not many people would like rainy days.

But these were not enough to make her treat outsiders badly, so she waited patiently until she was taken aback by the shopkeeper who suddenly grabbed the counter and stood up, and the guy who came out next.

After paying a deposit of one or two taels of silver, more refunds and less compensation, Shi Hongshi stared at the forehead of the fat female shopkeeper, how desolate this place must be, the shopkeeper's mother and the boy's son... they were all sleeping just now, There are obvious and certifiable marks on the forehead of the female shopkeeper and the chin of the boy.

Stepping on the creaking planks upstairs, she carefully shook the rainwater off the coir raincoat before slowly entering the room.The place is desolate and desolate, and finally there is a small shop, but it is still dilapidated. If she didn't see a special manger when she came in, she wouldn't be able to say what she wanted to take care of the horses.

He took out a towel and put it on the stool before sitting down. Shi Hongshi was unwilling to touch the teapot on the table with his hands.Maybe there are too few people coming and going, so you can even see more than one spider web in the house, but who would like to come to such a shop for a second time?

She got up and turned around a few times, and the more she looked at it, the more uncomfortable she felt—sleep in such a place, it would be better to run on a tree or in the grass.

Fortunately, he brought some extra things this time, so Shi Hongshi opened two cloth bags and began to rummage through them.

She has learned to be smart this time, the silver is placed next to her body, and the bag contains replacement clothes, shoes and some gadgets, all kinds of things, such as blankets, bowls, chopsticks, etc. All are placed in the cloth tar on either side of the horse.

Disgustingly pulled the clothes that were stained on his body, Shi Hongshi still couldn't help wiping the wet places with a towel first, and changed into a set of clothes by the way.She originally thought that doing this would make her feel comfortable, but who knew that her chest began to feel swollen faintly.

She lowered her head, her face was slightly red, she was really careless, she only knew about the supplement of milk, yogurt and papaya every day, but she never paid attention to the development of that place - there was obviously some bulges there, wearing this rough new clothes, Naturally, I feel very uncomfortable.

Bras are not easy to get out. Several silk bellybands were turned out, and another set of silk underwear was obtained.

Shi Hongshi is now used to using the portable supermarket, and the accuracy rate has improved a lot. He doesn't need to go into the supermarket every time and put the things he wants at the exit similar to the teleportation array outside the supermarket. It is enough to deploy directly with mental power.

Dragging the vat of hot water outside the door into the room, Shi Hongshi washed off the mud stains on his body.

Although this place is not good in any way, and the shopkeeper's attitude is not reliable, but at least there is a tile covering her head, the ceiling is not leaking, and she is not allowed to go to the woodshed to boil water by herself, so it is quite good.

Even though the people got wet and the horse got wet, the surface of the two cloth pads was also wet, but the contents inside were all dry.This can be regarded as Shi Hongshi's thoughtful thinking. When sewing the cloth, he specially added a layer of water-proof cloth, so that the things inside were not wetted by rain.

Pulling out the well-folded large blanket, Shi Hongshi looked at the temporary habitat and struggled—how many things did she have to get to solve the obstacle in her heart?I don’t know how long it’s been used. The wooden boards are full of wormholes. It’s probably the dusty bed quilt that hasn’t been cleaned for a long time, the cracked porcelain pillows, and the bed curtains that are so black that they can’t see their original appearance. , all of this makes people so uncomfortable...

She also thought about whether to take the folding bed out for a few days, but she was dismissed by the whining sound of the wind blowing the window.

She doesn't have the ability to take out a complete house yet, that's the ability that Doraemon has.Besides, this world is not a fairy tale, and it is unrealistic to go to the space to sleep or something. Who knows how many masters there are in this store?

Shi Hongshi frowned. This inn has three floors in total. The first floor is where the owner, mother and son live plus the kitchen. On the second floor, there is already a tenant who has occupied the entire floor, and now she is the only one on the third floor.

She remembered that Xiao Er said that the room directly below this room lived in a person who arrived a day earlier than her; Rhythm, it should be a practicer, but it is accompanied by a little cough occasionally. I don't know if it is sick or a relapse. At that time, her thoughts were wandering, and she immediately thought of the famous example Li Xunhuan.

But if it's because of a cold, it's very possible that she's sick. She's been drenched in the rain for a day and a half, so she can't do without some ginger soup to drive away evil spirits.

When Shi Hongshi thought of the scene where the boss glared at her and said that there was nothing but steamed buns, wine and donkey meat, Shi Hongshi felt a throbbing pain in his head. Fortunately, people in this era are used to bringing a few pairs of brewed drinks on the road to prevent accidents, otherwise they would take so much for a long distance. Things are just too suspicious.

But now it's time to think about how to make this room more pleasing to the eye. Shi Hongshi rubbed his toes on the ground in distaste. The ground was slippery and too oily.

After the waiter in the shop brought dinner and a pot of hot water, Shi Hongshi confessed that he didn't want to be disturbed and paid a tip of 10 yuan, then picked up pickles, porridge and peanuts that he could count, and threw his chopsticks on the table superior.

How can people swallow such food?There is no nutrition other than filling the stomach!Seeing the continuous rain, I'm afraid she will stay here for two or three days; in her current state, she doesn't want to cook at all.And if she scolds people for this, she can't do it, after all, this place is really far away from the official road, and it must be troublesome to buy food and the like.

Shi Hongshi took a rare effort to scan the food area several times, and took a tin box of Want Want milk candies, a bag of cakes, a glass of milk, a few bags of black sesame paste, a few bags of dried tofu, a handful of winter dates and a tomato. What happened last time did not happen, and he was pushed into the food box in the space before being sent out.

Wipe off the thin sweat from his forehead, put a small bath towel on the table which obviously had several layers of dust and scratches, pour the sesame paste into a clean steel bowl, take Spoon And Open.Shi Hongshi first held the hot edge to warm his hands, then blew on the edge, and then drank in small sips, feeling the warm current spread to the whole body, and his heart suddenly calmed down.

This is her, who regards eating as a sacred thing every day, and will never affect her appetite because of unsatisfactory things.

After finally having a decent meal, Shi Hongshi could only refocus his attention on sleeping.

In order to prevent her hair from touching these unknown objects, she removed the entire tent and put it on the stool, and then put the quilt on it, then washed her hands with soap and took a thick blanket as a quilt, and a thin blanket from the cloth rug Make pads.

After one night, Shi Hongshi felt that he had slept soundly when he woke up.She squeezed her arm, and it was still as muscular as before. Facts have proved that martial arts is a good thing, and the girl completely lost her delicate capital...

Raising his hand to press the window sill again, a lot of rainwater was poured on his hand, which was quite cold and biting.Shi Hongshi wandered back and forth in the room a few times, really unable to think of any decent activities a person could have in such weather.After her whole body was warmed up, she casually grabbed a well-wrapped romance novel to pass the time.

Reluctantly swaying until feeding, Shi Hongshi poked the black steamed buns on the plate again and was speechless for a while.

She knows that steamed buns made of white noodles are a luxury item, and even if you have money, you can't buy them in this kind of place, but is it necessary that the accompanying rice porridge is like rice soup? If you are not a patient, who wants to eat liquid food?Especially with the pickled vegetables that look like old sackcloth and don't know how much salt has been put, it really makes people lose their appetite.

Shi Hongshi, who was afraid of being bullied by the school cafeteria in her previous life, would never treat herself badly with her tongue if conditions permit, so she quickly opened a bag of oatmeal in the space, took two pieces of bread, and pulled out two boxes Grains and grains, a golden roast duck, a cold dish, what should be put in a cup, what should be put in a cup, should be put on a plate, and after everything is cleaned up, I can enjoy the food.

As for the water-like rice porridge and the leaf-like pickles... the porridge is drank in one gulp, and the pickles are not good for your health, so let's leave it. Anyway, you have paid for it, and the rest is up to the buddy.

It's just that she still has to do it herself to wash the personal dishes, for the simple reason that the guys don't provide this kind of self-service.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Shi Hongshi listened to the creaking of the windows and the coughing downstairs, and suddenly worried about the man who had never masked his face—such bad weather, such poor accommodation, and such unnutritious food , under such difficult conditions, it is hard to imagine that the patient would get better.

No, or maybe it was more serious, the man's breath was obviously heavier than yesterday - the guy complained that he refused to cover the quilt and didn't want to touch the bad food, even though the food was good enough in the eyes of the shopkeeper and the guy.

If Shi Hongshi can know so much, it is due to the disrepair of this inn.That's right, maybe it was indeed a beautiful and sturdy house 20 years ago, and the owner was very careful, but after years of erosion, both the people and the building materials have changed, and the sound insulation effect is even lower. up.

It was precisely because he heard the two people talking repeatedly about the "picky eater" downstairs that Shi Hongshi felt more sympathetic to that miserable man. Their so-called whispering is fundamentally different from loud preaching in the eyes of those who know martial arts. no difference.

When she was about to fall asleep, she heard a boy who was about her age complaining lazily about being picky about the guest officer, and she felt more and more sympathetic to that person.

"Maybe I can help him feel the pulse," she thought in a daze. "Considering that the other party is a man, let's hint to the buddy first. It's better to have a third person present."

The author has something to say: I want to apologize first here, and I am really sorry for stopping the update for no reason.So I decided to start urging myself to update daily for five consecutive days starting today. As for the future, I haven't figured it out yet.

The second is to wish everyone a good old age, and wish you all the best in the Year of the Dragon!