There are many kinds of fragrances in this world, but Liu Qingshuang is actually a person who doesn't like fragrance very much. There are
already too many fragrances in this world, vulgar powder, beautiful women withered bones, Liu Qingshuang has seen through them all over the years.
But this smell contains... musk.
It's cool, with a sobering feeling.
It's like the only place in the world that makes people sober.
Liu Qingshuang slowly pushed the door open and walked in, then closed the door gently.
Outside the door, a group of guys were looking at the door anxiously and worriedly.
When Feng Qing saw someone coming in, she thought it was her guy.
As a result, she saw that the person coming in was the handsome guy she had just peeked at downstairs.
…
At that time, Feng Qing was not prepared at all, so her posture was probably like this—she was wearing her blue flowered pajamas, her hair was not combed, and her face was not washed in the morning. She was lying on her side, lazily lying in the quilt, holding her mobile phone in one hand.
Feng Qing didn’t even know if there was eye mucus in the corner of her eyes.
Anyway, at that moment, she was dumbfounded.
Feng Qing had many dark histories in her life, but this time was definitely the most terrible one in her dark history. At that moment, she had already planned in her mind to cross the Atlantic Ocean...
"I was called here by your employees." Liu Qingshuang saw the shopkeeper as soon as she entered the door.
She was half lying on the bed, her face was slightly pale, her hair was messy, and she was only wearing a light blue singlet.
The pair of black eyes were looking at them quietly. Although she was already so sick, one of her hands was still holding the sign, and she never let go for a second.
Liu Qingshuang's heart moved slightly.
This shopkeeper must be very ill, otherwise she should have raised her head and looked over when he entered the door, but at this moment, she was obviously a little slow.
Perhaps because of the injury at this time, the shopkeeper was a little softer than Liu Qingshuang imagined.
This strong contrast made Liu Qingshuang stunned for a second.
"What are you doing here?" He heard the shopkeeper say coldly.
This voice... although very cold, but not domineering,
which was a little different from what he imagined.
"Your employees are very worried about you." Liu Qingshuang said carefully.
"But I told them that I have experience with your situation. So, I was invited by them."
He was a little confused.
This shopkeeper looks a little different from the one in the legend?
...
The innkeepers were gathered together and whispered at this moment.
"Is he really okay?" Chu Changzui muttered.
"I think he should be okay." Feng Xiruo crossed her hands and said, "After all, apart from him, we may really not be able to understand the shopkeeper."
As they talked, they looked at an empty wine jar over there.
The sudden appearance of Liu Qingshuang just now really surprised everyone.
However, Liu Qingshuang said, "I just passed by outside and heard that you wanted to find someone who could persuade your shopkeeper to stop drinking?"
He did not wait for the innkeeper to reply, nor did he pay attention to their looks. He just picked up a full pot of Nuerhong next to him.
Then,
under the gaze of a group of people, he drank the two-pound pot of strong liquor in one breath.
The waiters in the nearby inn were all dumbfounded.
Because of his strong business ability, Liu Qingshuang's proposal to find the shopkeeper was passed unanimously by the innkeepers.
Liu Qingshuang sneaked into the shopkeeper's room so easily. Of course, he also knew why the waiters in the inn were not worried about what he would do to the shopkeeper.
After all...
even a sick tiger is still the king of beasts. Liu Qingshuang knew that if he had any bad thoughts, the weak-looking man in front of him would tear him into pieces.
As soon as he thought of this, he immediately woke up and looked at Feng Qing with a faint and a little distant smile.
Feng Qing was already dumbfounded.
... What do you mean by experienced in her condition?
It turned out that her desperate efforts to hide her hemorrhoids were in vain. The guys had already guessed it themselves, and even because they were worried about her, they invited a doctor for her.
Good guy, it turned out that the things she thought of when watching the surveillance just now were not just wild imaginations. The person in front of her was actually her fellow patient.
Such a handsome guy, can he get hemorrhoids?
After Feng Qing was in social death for a few seconds, the expression on her face suddenly calmed down.
Although this looks more like a state of freeze after being overloaded, Feng Qing prefers to call it a habitual coping state after experiencing too many social deaths.
She relaxed the expression on her face, then pointed to the stool over there, indicating that Liu Qingshuang could sit down.
Liu Qingshuang observed the shopkeeper, and it seemed that after he told her the purpose of his visit, the shopkeeper's attitude suddenly softened.
I didn't realize that she was actually quite tolerant of her employees.
In fact, this shopkeeper was not at all what Liu Qingshuang had imagined before she came.
At least when Liu Qingshuang came, he had imagined that he might not be compatible with the aura of this shopkeeper. However, for now, the faint smell of medicine, the face that looked cold but gentle because of illness, and the attitude when he heard the waiter's words, all made Liu Qingshuang feel good about this person.
However, Liu Qingshuang did not say his feelings casually. He did not forget how terrible the person he was facing was.
"Since you said you have experience... then, what do you think I should do?" He heard the shopkeeper opposite him say lightly.
Liu Qingshuang saw the wine vat behind her. Just by looking at it, Liu Qingshuang could imagine how wildly the shopkeeper drank.
This wild way of drinking was also what he always liked, but at this moment, he didn't know why he understood the reason for the anger of the waiters in the inn.
Perhaps, the feelings of those waiters might be the same as the one that just rose in his heart.
However, drinking is often not because of the wine itself.
Wine is just a kind of medicine, but it can solve the knot in the heart.
Liu Qingshuang just glanced at it lightly and didn't look at the wine again.
At this moment, the expression of the shopkeeper seemed to be indifferent.
Liu Qingshuang suddenly felt that this expression was familiar, and even touched him slightly.
When did he see this expression before?
Oh, that's right.
- It was on his own face.
Liu Qingshuang remembered that he was often told that he looked very cool when he was drinking. Even when he was drinking, many people would secretly watch him. But he never knew what was so good about a person drinking.
However, when he saw the shopkeeper, Liu Qingshuang suddenly had a little selfish desire.
He wanted to see what the shopkeeper looked like when drinking.
But not at this time.
He couldn't help but think of what he had heard from others some time ago, and suddenly couldn't help asking, "Are you... mentally prepared?"
Liu Qingshuang knew that it was a bit abrupt for him to ask this question at this time, but he really wanted to know whether she was the one who rescued those children.
Before coming here, Liu Qingshuang never thought this was true, but now, he suddenly felt a little unsure.
If it is true...
then what kind of person is this terrifying shopkeeper in the underworld?
After asking this question, Liu Qingshuang came back to her senses.
Oops, it seems that I have crossed the line.
What happened to him just now? Why did he suddenly lose control of his mouth?
What? Mental preparation?
- Feng Qing, who is 25 years old this year, couldn't help but think about her daily life. She
stays up late all year round, and it is normal to go to bed after two o'clock.
She doesn't like to drink water or eat vegetables, so she often suffers from constipation.
Well, this is also the reason why her toilet is always blocked.
Not only that, she also likes to eat spicy things, and the more peppers and peppercorns, the better.
Thinking about it, Feng Qing's tone inevitably carried a bit of heaviness, but she pretended to be relaxed and pretended to be relaxed.
"I have it a long time ago."
Liu Qingshuang's breathing stagnated slightly.
She... admitted it.
The shopkeeper in front of her didn't pretend to be mysterious, nor did she hide anything.
She just said it in the most ordinary tone.
Some people would say this, probably to show off, but Liu Qingshuang didn't hear any such meaning from the shopkeeper's tone.
What is that tone more like?
- More like a self-deprecating tone.
Although her tone was light and even sounded like a joke, Liu Qingshuang's head was still dizzy at that moment.
How, how could this be?
However, although the shopkeeper's tone sounded very relaxed, if you just listen to her words, some people might think it is frivolous, but only Liu Qingshuang, who often speaks in this tone, can hear how heavy things are hidden under this tone.
This answer was actually a little unexpected to Liu Qingshuang, so he couldn't help but ask, "But you..."
"What's wrong?" The shopkeeper raised his head and asked.
"...No, nothing." Liu Qingshuang suppressed the anger that suddenly arose in his heart.
He thought to himself that as expected, when he saw the group of guys, he should have guessed that this shopkeeper would be very irritating.
Since the things that happened some time ago were really done by the shopkeeper, then the one who hurt the shopkeeper should be Yisuijian.
Liu Qingshuang knew the methods of this group of people, and just mentioning one or two of them would make people feel terrified.
Lingchi, chariot tore... I'm afraid that even the most terrible methods in the sky prison are not as terrible as Yisuijian's methods.
Liu Qingshuang was sure that what he had experienced was only the tip of the iceberg, but even that alone was enough to make him feel terrified.
"...I don't know how to say it." Liu Qingshuang said after a
moment of silence. If he were to seek benefits and avoid harm, he should have advised Feng Qing in front of him not to do this.
But when he thought about why the man in front of him was injured like this, he suddenly found it difficult to speak.
Moreover, the shopkeeper in front of him looked like she didn't seem to think that there was anything about herself that needed attention, as if what she was doing was just like eating and drinking.
This made the emotions that were rising in Liu Qingshuang's heart like hitting an empty cotton ball with nowhere to go.
"But, you, you should always consider the consequences..." But in the end, Liu Qingshuang could only say this.
Feng Qing looked at the increasingly serious expression of the handsome man opposite her, and she felt inexplicably guilty.
She couldn't explain what this feeling was, probably like when she was a child and did poorly on the test and then faced the reproachful look from the teacher.
Exactly the same as those classmates.
After all, she just had hemorrhoids, why make a fuss about it? In ancient times, were hemorrhoids some kind of difficult and complicated disease?
Feng Qing was stared at like this for a long time, and even gradually developed a feeling similar to anger out of shame in her heart...
Especially after hearing what Liu Qingshuang said, the anger out of shame in her heart became even more intense.
Of course she knew the consequences!
I just searched on Baidu, and it's just a bunch of scary-looking things hitting py, what can she do?
Feng Qing couldn't help but let his tone turn cold when he got anxious.
...
"You mean cutting meat with a knife?" Liu Qingshuang, who was still struggling with what she was thinking, suddenly heard the shopkeeper's indifferent words.
"That's all, what's there to be afraid of?"
Liu Qingshuang suddenly raised her head.
The shopkeeper's tone was very calm when she said this, as if she was saying that the weather was very good today.