After finishing her meal, Feng Qing regained her spirits and returned to the inn.

She wanted to continue her confrontation with her sister. This time, she would definitely die if she failed.

However...

when she returned to the room, she suddenly found that the atmosphere in the room was a bit strange.

Why did her sister sit up straight and look particularly serious?

Why did she call her sister in a very polite manner after seeing her again, making Feng Qing think that the sister she saw before was an illusion?

"Sister, do you have anything else to do?" her sister asked cautiously.

"Uh, nothing, why don't you go back and do your math paper first?" Feng Qing said a little guilty.

After she finished speaking, she quickly closed her eyes, fearing that her sister would be heartbroken again.

"Oh, okay, sister!"

Who knew that Feng Qing would hear such a sentence the next second.

"Oh?"

Feng Qing opened her eyes and looked at her sister in shock as she obediently left here and went to do her homework.

Wouldn't it be the end of the world today?

Otherwise...

how could her sister suddenly become so obedient?

...

[Old Third, your daughter is really good.]

In the evening, Feng Qing found that she was highly praised by relatives in the "I Love My Family" group.

They all said that Feng Qing was the number one babysitter of the time, and it was a waste for her not to take the normal school exam. If she had taken the normal school exam at that time, she would have been promoted and made a fortune by now.

Feng Qing watched the people in the group praise her for a long time, with an awkward but polite smile on her face.

Why are they praising her? What did she do?

Although she knew nothing about it, Feng Qing's life experience was that if you want to get something for nothing, you must do it in a good way.

Anyway, her sister's problem was solved in a vague way, and the inn has once again returned to peace, which is a cause for celebration.

Recently, the temperature in the inn has gradually dropped.

Feng Qing is also going to start preparing things for the winter.

As a person from the northeast, Feng Qing is indeed a little obsessed with the winter.

The temperature in Jiangnan is not as cold as Feng Qing's hometown, but some necessary things still need to be prepared.

Feng Qing prepared an electric blanket, a baby warmer and a small sun.

"Hold this." Feng Qing stuffed a big hot water bottle into Chu Xiaobai's small schoolbag. Of course, this thing should be called a hot water bottle in ancient times.

Looking at Chu Xiaobai's figure going out, Feng Qing couldn't help but pretend to wipe his tears. He always felt that his child had grown up.

Although Xiaobai may not know the ups and downs of his shopkeeper's heart, he can still feel the love of his shopkeeper.

After all, his hot water bottle is as big as half of his head, and it is covered with furry pink cloth.

Recently, a big thing happened in the underworld, which is related to a big boss in the underworld.

To be honest, after staying here for a few months, Feng Qing has gradually gotten used to the life here. In Feng Qing's eyes, those powerful heroes in the martial arts world have gradually become the stars of today.

Although it sounds a bit disrespectful to those heroes, as an ordinary person, can she have anything to do with those heroes in her life? The stories

about those heroes that Feng Qing often hears are nothing more than "the heroes from the East Village and the West Village are in love" and "a pair of master and apprentice who have a particularly good relationship have turned against each other again."

If the major events in the martial arts world are put on the hot searches on Weibo, Feng Qing feels that there may be no sense of incongruity compared with the modern hot searches.

She now sits here every day, eating melon seeds and listening to gossip, and she hears the major events in the martial arts world as if they were from major marketing accounts.

But the ancient times were even more information-blocked than the modern times, which led to all kinds of rumors flying around. Storytellers had to make some artistic processing on some heroes for their own KPIs. Feng Qing always felt that it would be good if one out of ten stories she heard was true.

The recent major event was related to Yi Chixue, the absolute top star in the martial arts world.

He suddenly announced his seclusion not long ago, and then three days ago, an explosive news spread throughout the martial arts world.

- Yi Chixue made a breakthrough.

Feng Qing often only needs to rely on one thing to judge whether an event is a hot topic, that is, whether the guests who have recently dined in her inn will talk about this issue.

The guests who have recently dined in her inn basically don’t discuss anything else except this matter.

When Feng Qing first heard the news, she didn’t think it was strange.

After all, who breaks through and who wins in the martial arts world seem to be particularly simple matters. Feng Qing was used to reading martial arts novels in her previous life, and even felt that a simple breakthrough seemed insignificant and did not require such a big fuss.

It was only after listening to the discussions of the guests in the inn for a few days that Feng Qing gradually realized how explosive this matter was in the martial arts world.

"He actually broke through!" The girl who had lived in Feng Qing's inn for a long time said to Bai Shan excitedly.

Feng Qing listened to her series of words,

"You know what? At his level, it is harder than climbing to the sky to break through again, but for him it is easier than eating!"

Looking at the girl dancing with joy, Feng Qing silently added a little more tea in front of her so that she could drink it when she was thirsty.

She always felt that the state of this girl has a very vivid word in modern times.

Brain-dead fans.

Ancient people may not have this concept, but Feng Qing found the feeling of facing her roommate who was chasing after lesbians when she was in college.

At that time, her roommate also said every day, "Brother is so handsome, brother is the best, brother is so amazing".

Looking at it this way, I actually feel a little nostalgic. Feng Qing drank Coke and felt a little melancholy for a second.

Although she is not a fan of celebrities, she likes the hustle and bustle. The girl in front of her made her regain some of the youthful and lively feeling she had in college.

Although she always watched the excitement alone, it was quite gratifying.

There may be an essential difference between the heroes of ancient times and the stars of modern times, that is, if someone here brags that the heroes are powerful, then he should be really powerful in essence.

After all, there is no eye for swords in the martial arts world, and all the boasting is based on one's own real strength. If it is a little worse, he can't live to be praised.

If Yi Chixue's appearance is as worthy of praise as the legend, then he is really the legendary super male god, and it is understandable to be praised, Feng Qing thought after drinking another sip of Coke.

Bai Yan'er kept talking about Yi Chixue in front of Feng Qing, and her mouth was dry.

She talked while watching the shopkeeper's reaction.

To outsiders, the news was relatively secretive, but to Bai Yan'er, the news could not be hidden from her at all.

——That was the incident that Yi Chixue had met the shopkeeper.

It is said that it was in this nameless inn, in this place, that Yi Chixue accidentally received a few words of enlightenment from the shopkeeper, and then decided to go back to seclusion.

With just a few words, Yi Chixue actually broke through, which was a terrifying thing in Bai Yan'er's eyes.

Someone must have been behind the incident that night, and the person behind the scenes did not want too many people to disturb the shopkeeper.

Therefore, although the Jianghu tabloid, the largest newspaper in the underworld, published the shopkeeper's words, other people in the underworld failed to connect this incident with Yi Chixue's breakthrough.

Although the Jianghu tabloid calls itself a "tabloid", the power behind it is also unfathomable. After all, it does not always publish good things of some heroes, and bad things also have a strong flow.

Over the years, those heroes whose pasts were exposed have not been able to successfully get rid of this tabloid. Instead, it has made it more and more popular and turned it into a must-read newspaper for people in the underworld.

These things are enough to show that the people behind the tabloid are very capable.

If too many people knew that Yi Chixue's breakthrough was due to the shopkeeper's words, then it's easy to imagine that Wuming Inn will be harassed by various forces in the next period of time. How many people

in the world want to break through but can't? I'm afraid no one knows.

Those people will probably rush to this place like crazy, even if they are torn to pieces.

Bai Yan'er just wanted to mention this matter in front of the shopkeeper, because she thought that the shopkeeper might have deliberately wanted to give Yi Chixue some advice at that time.

If she knew the news of Yi Chixue's breakthrough, she might be a little happier.

But the shopkeeper was surprisingly calm.

It was as if she had no idea about this matter, she didn't even raise her eyelids, nor did she boast about how this matter had anything to do with her, she just said "hmm".

No excitement. No

pride.

It was as if she didn't even want to mention it.

This reaction was not even as big as when she saw Bai Yan'er accidentally choked on the water she drank too quickly just now.

As expected of a shopkeeper, Bai Yan'er looked at the shopkeeper, and an intoxicated look slowly appeared in her eyes.

Fortunately, Bai Yan'er had a lot of information, otherwise, wouldn't she have been fooled by the shopkeeper's calm appearance?

She just looked at Feng Qing like this, slowly shifting her body weight to one side, tilting her head and watching without blinking.

Feng Qing took another sip of Coke, thinking that this girl finally said she was tired and stopped.

This girl is quite interesting, she thought.

Being with this girl actually made Feng Qing feel like she had a best friend.

This moved her, a player with poor popularity, to the point of wanting to cry.

On a certain cold snowy mountain.

A man was looking at the bottomless abyss in front of him, his eyes filled with coldness.

"Chixue, congratulations on your breakthrough." A man with a white beard walked over with a smile, "So, what do you want to do next?"

Yi Chixue looked over indifferently.

"Go down the mountain."