Guan Fenghua ordered a jug of wine, then sat in the corner and drank quietly, while secretly using the reflection of the wine jug to observe the shopkeeper sitting there.

Ah, it turned out to be this person.

The person who has recently stirred up countless waves in the world.

She sat there quietly, just like the legend, often stroking the black sign in her hand.

And this sign is said to be the last thing her lover left for her.

That's it? That's all?

Guan Fenghua didn't know why she always felt that this was a little different from what she imagined.

After all, before he came, he had heard rumors that the shopkeeper loved to kill people. The number of people she had killed could fill the entire inn. She also hid a particularly scary thing in her bedroom, and she especially liked to kill people in her sleep.

But when he really met this person, Guan Fenghua felt that the shopkeeper was quite handsome.

Although the hair did make him look a little gloomy, Guan Fenghua, with his many years of experience, could still tell the general outline of this person at a glance.

The reason why he has such a powerful ability is that he has always paid more attention to things in this area, and he pays attention to his appearance.

...

Guan Fenghua actually came from a famous sect, the Zhengyi Sect.

Just by hearing the name, you can tell that this sect has some connection with Taoist priests, but compared to Wudang Sect, Zhengyi Sect is relatively poorer and more down-to-earth.

However, Guan Fenghua is not particularly famous in Zhengyi Sect. He is already 27 years old this year, which is considered an older knight in the martial arts world. Even if he is famous, he will not be called a "young talent".

And today, Guan Fenghua, who is 27 years old, has just entered the category of inner disciples.

He usually goes here to fight and there to find out the truth. Occasionally, his salary is deducted, but compared with ordinary people, his life can be considered comfortable.

Guan Fenghua didn't care much about this. He even felt very contented. As the saying goes, contentment brings happiness. He really understood the essence of Taoism.

But in the eyes of outsiders, none of them could see that Guan Fenghua was a salted fish in their sect.

The reason was simple.

It was just because this guy was born with a face of a famous and upright family.

When he stood with a group of inner disciples who were younger than him and more talented, everyone would look at his face.

When Guan Fenghua went out with his master to do things, usually when he needed to meet some unfamiliar important person, his master would let him go to the back first. This was a very painful lesson, because eight out of ten times the stranger would mistake him for his master, and then come up to him and talk to him cordially, leaving his real master behind. After

a long time, Guan Fenghua was able to walk to the back naturally, and he knew what was right and wrong.

Of course, this face did not only bring him bad things, he gradually discovered that this face had a talent for deceiving and cheating.

They are a down-to-earth class, and as the name suggests, they often deal with ordinary people.

The Wudang Sect has a deep foundation. Although it is also a Taoist sect, it has countless disciples, land and industry. The court often invites Wudang elders to Beijing to meet the emperor. However, the Zhengyi Sect is relatively poor, so the disciples need to often go to the common people to kill demons and monsters... In simple terms, they fight bandits and perform rituals.

The number of people who come to Guan Fenghua for rituals is several times that of those who come to others for rituals.

Even if his senior brothers and junior brothers earnestly say that this guy is not as strong as those people, the common people still don't recognize him. When they see his face, they feel that he is safe.

Of course, most of the things that ordinary people encounter are not serious. Even if it is a bandit or something like that, it is basically a small group of four or five people, and most of them are farmers who have changed their jobs and found new jobs. So Guan Fenghua has really not encountered anything that he

can't handle for so long. But this time, Guan Fenghua didn't come here to perform magic.

To be honest, he was sent here... to be an undercover agent.

Yes, the purpose of this guy coming here is to be an undercover agent.

If the innkeepers who have been secretly observing him for a long time knew about this, they would probably think that there was something wrong with their ears.

"You really don't know that person?" Li Qi asked with a frown.

"I wouldn't dare to lie to you no matter who I lie to." Feng Xiruo said with an awkward smile.

To be honest, even after being here for so long, he still felt scared when he saw Li Qi.

"This guy looks like a great hero from some sect..." Chu Changzui pinched his chin and said, "Looking at his temperament, he must be an elder, right?"

"Not like that." An Huoshaxi said beside him, "This guy is not on the list of Huacilou. Obviously, those scary guys in the world should be recorded on that list. I suspect that his identity may be a little higher than we imagined."

Guan Fenghua has always been concerned about Li Qi and Feng Xiruo. After all, in the eyes of the outside world, these two guys are the most terrifying in the inn.

He saw the two people turning into the back kitchen and sighed slightly.

As for the kid who has been writing behind the counter and the little girl who has been sleeping on the table, who are they? He doesn't know them.

All the major sects are now sending undercovers around the inn. In fact, they can't do anything, but everyone has the mentality of "ah, you sent one, so I have to send one too", and they are rolling up like crazy.

Guan Fenghua is one of the people who was unfortunately caught in the roll.

When he first heard the news, he felt that the heads of those people had been kicked by a donkey.

For this reason, Guan Fenghua specially found the inner disciple who assigned him the task, pointed at his face and said to him, "Do you think I can be an undercover with my appearance?"

The inner disciple didn't say anything, but Guan Fenghua actually had a vague feeling that he might have been fooled. If he

is fooled, then so be it.

Guan Fenghua's face occasionally attracted some jealousy, which did not surprise him.

After all, no matter which big shot he was, he would not be so generous when he met someone who did not take him seriously and instead chatted cordially with an unknown person.

As a nobody like him, even if he disappears quietly in this world one day, I am afraid that few people will notice him. The only people who will remember him are probably the common people who wholeheartedly regard him as a master.

Zhengyi Sect sent him to investigate some things related to the shopkeeper. Guan Fenghua decided to record how many children the shopkeeper ate in one meal, whether they were boys or girls. After figuring out this matter, he would be able to redeem himself and return smoothly.

But then again, Li Guxing's cooking skills are really good, much better than some chefs in restaurants.

Guan Fenghua thought while eating stir-fried pork.

...

While Guan Fenghua was secretly observing Feng Qing, he didn't know that Feng Qing had already watched him from beginning to end with a camera.

Feng Qing felt an unprecedented excitement in her heart.

Perhaps no one could understand her excitement.

——It's finally here.

After being here for several months, it's finally here.

Feng Qing looked at him and couldn't help but wipe away the tears from her eyes.

This is definitely a hero.

Looking at his stature and temperament, Feng Qing felt that it would be unjust if he wasn't a hero. She

didn't expect that a hero who looked like a hero would appear in her small inn one day.

Feng Qing wanted to hang three strings of firecrackers at the door, but it was obvious that this would scare the hero, so she didn't dare to act rashly.

"Xiaobai, bring me my bottle of wine." Feng Qing called Chu Changzui, who was secretly observing Guan Fenghua. Chu Changzui shuddered and had to put down his work and go upstairs to help the shopkeeper get the "wine".

This hero must be taken a photo with him, Feng Qing muttered in his heart.

It would be best to take a nine-square grid and post it on WeChat Moments. This is the highest sense of ceremony for modern people.

Shouldn't she bring her Polaroid camera? Feng Qing slowly opened the drawer under the counter and looked at the black pocket Polaroid camera that had been placed inside for several months.

Unexpectedly, this thing would actually come in handy one day.

Feng Qing had placed this thing here on purpose so that he could take photos of the heroes who came in at any time. Who would have thought that it would be there for so long?

Although Guan Fenghua was tricked into coming here, he was a responsible person by nature, so he did not hesitate but kept observing the shopkeeper.

He saw the shopkeeper take out a very strange thing from his drawer.

What was that thing?

Guan Fenghua began to think.

As he had always been relatively poor, in addition to performing shamanism, Guan Fenghua had done many messy part-time jobs. Among them, relying on his righteous face, Guan Fenghua also applied for the job of cashier in a guest inn.

——First of all, that thing was taken out from under the counter.

Under the counter, there are usually abacus, account books, brushes and... inkstone?

Oh, that's right.

Guan Fenghua immediately figured out what that thing was.

——It should be an inkstone.

Looking at its square shape and the position where it was placed, it must be an inkstone.

What did the shopkeeper want to do by taking out the inkstone?

Could she write and do accounting? Guan Fenghua thought about it and laughed again.

How could it be possible? How could such a small matter bother the shopkeeper to do it personally?

Feng Qing sneaked under the counter and took a test shot of the vase next to her.

A photo slowly appeared in the Polaroid camera. She shook it and found that there was only one photo left in the camera.

"Go upstairs and get some more. I remember there are still some photo papers upstairs." Feng Qing threw the photo on the counter and then sneaked upstairs again.

She thought no one would notice her every move, but Guan Fenghua had seen her every move clearly.

"What is that thing?" In an instant, Guan Fenghua had developed a strong interest in the thing that Feng Qing placed on the counter.

Looking at the paper... it looks like a painting?