"What a psycho, talking so harshly." Feng Qing complained as she walked back from the lobby with the menu.

She looked at the order in her hand and did not forget to sigh, this order is quite generous.

Although their inn does not care much about money, but such an order is indeed quite impressive, so what they said is not wrong, these few people are indeed distinguished guests.

But even so, Feng Qing still feels very unhappy when she sees them.

She is looking at the order here. In fact, there are a few ingredients here that are not easy to order here, but the main feature of Feng Qing's inn is that they can get any ingredients, so Feng Qing has to think about finding an opportunity to order it on Meituan one day.

While Feng Qing was still looking at the menu, she felt a few people sneaking around her. When Feng Qing felt someone was staring at her, she looked up and saw a circle of people standing around her.

This scared her.

"What are you doing?" Feng Qing asked in confusion.

"We..." She looked at the waiters in the inn who were hesitating. After a long time, someone said, "Boss, are you really going to entertain them?"

"Of course." Feng Qing said calmly, "It's so much money, it would be a waste if we don't make money."

She casually threw the list to Li Qi across from her and told him, "Just follow this first, set the price higher, the higher the better."

After that, Feng Qing threw her sleeves in a particularly chic manner and went upstairs to play games. She bought several games during the New Year and was in a hurry to play games.

The waiters in the inn looked at each other with the menu Feng Qing threw down.

...

"That's what happened." The owner of the newly opened tailor shop at the door of the inn was a woman who looked very gentle, but her hair was always combed to one side, just covering one of her eyes.

Many children came over and were very curious about what her covered eye looked like, but every time the owner would just smile gently and give them flowers made of scraps of cloth to play with.

After the children took the flowers, they soon forgot about her eyes.

She got up early today on purpose and had been observing the movements at the inn. When she saw the shopkeeper agreed to the banquet in a few days with an expressionless face, she finally couldn't help but sighed softly.

"Sister, why are you sighing suddenly?" A child who didn't have time to leave looked up at the shopkeeper.

The tailor shop owner looked down at the child, then touched his head.

She smiled and said, "I was just thinking, if a person holds a charcoal brazier and doesn't put it down, does he not care whether the charcoal brazier will burn himself, or will he worry that the charcoal brazier will burn others."

The child looked at the owner blankly. Seeing that the child didn't understand, the tailor shop owner didn't say anything more.

"You are sentimental again." A person walked over. The tailor shop owner heard the voice and turned around to look. He happened to see a new pharmacist next door.

It's strange to say that this pharmacist has been here for a short time. He bought a small house at the end of the street and sometimes treats people for free.

He should not be very familiar with the tailor shop owner, but the tone between the two is like that of a long-time friend.

"I advise you not to be so sentimental." The pharmacist came over and said, "Don't trust the shopkeeper too much. After all, she is..."

"Tsk." The pharmacist was interrupted by the owner of the tailor shop before he finished speaking.

The child stood there a little dazed, looking up at the tailor shop owner for a while, and then looking up at the pharmacist.

He always felt that since when, there were always some people in the inn who looked weird, and they were a little different from the aunties and grandpas around him who were familiar with him.

"Be good, go home first. I'll give you a beautiful flower when you come tomorrow." The tailor shop owner lowered his head and touched the child's head. The child nodded obediently, and then ran back in the direction of home.

The pharmacist next to him quietly watched the child running away, and suddenly said, "I didn't expect that the legendary Hundred-Faced Demon Woman would be so gentle to children. Is it because she lost one eye and can't easily pretend to be someone else, so she became so gentle?"

"You talk so annoyingly." After the child left, the tailor shop owner finally lost that gentle smile on her face. She said nonchalantly, "Is this why you angered the leader of the Stardust Sect with just three sentences, so you had to come here?"

"I didn't just say a few words to piss him off. I just didn't want to treat his son's injuries. God knows how many people his son has killed before. I don't want to treat that kind of person."

After hearing this, the tailor shop owner laughed, "You're just like a child. Even children don't say bad things about others like you do."

"Hey!"

After the two of them joked around as usual, the expressions of both the tailor shop owner and the pharmacist gradually became serious.

They did know each other before, and they had a "grudge" a long time ago, but now that they were here, all the grudges were cleared up.

Because everyone knows that when you come to this place, you must abide by the rules of the Wuming Inn.

The choice of the two of them is actually very special. Now anyone with a discerning eye can see that the underworld is about to be in chaos, and at this time, the most rational choice is to choose a big thigh to hold on to, and the biggest thigh in the underworld is nothing more than Yishi, and the big and decent sects.

Several people who knew the tailor shop owner had already gone to Yishi, and many of them had never cursed Yishi in private before, but when it came to this life-and-death situation, they still went there decisively.

"With your status, it shouldn't be a problem for you to go there for a while, right?" The pharmacist said calmly, "After all, the Hundred-Faced Demon Girl is still a bit famous in the underworld."

"What will happen if you go there?" The Hundred-Faced Demon Girl said, "What about you? It shouldn't be a problem for you to find a famous and upright sect to join, after all, there are not many people like you who can compete with Prince Yan for his life."

"Me?" The pharmacist laughed at himself, "Forget it, I'm used to being free, and I feel a little uncomfortable going to that kind of place."

"Then I'm about the same." The Hundred-Faced Demon Girl smiled.

"But in a place like this, there is really no sense of security. I'm really afraid of being killed all the time." The pharmacist said, "What do you think? Now you can think about it again."

"Forget it. It's not bad to open a small tailor shop here. I can make clothes when I have nothing to do and live a life that I never dared to think of before. If someone wants to kill me, just do it quickly. What's so scary about it?" The Hundred-Faced Demon Girl laughed.

She glanced at the inn not far away.

"Besides, there is a guy who is in a more dangerous situation than us, and he is also staying there leisurely."

"She is not afraid. This is really a bit beyond my expectation." The pharmacist looked at the nameless inn with a strange tone.

"I thought that a guy like her... would always be more cruel."

The Hundred-Faced Demon Girl has been with the pharmacist for a long time. You know, it is not easy to hear a word that sounds like a compliment from his mouth.

"To be honest, this person's behavior is indeed a bit beyond my expectations."

The Hundred-Faced Demon Woman frowned and looked at that place. After a while, she relaxed her eyebrows and turned around and went into the house.

"It's impossible that he really has nothing to ask for. Wolves have eaten meat for so many years, it's impossible for them to suddenly become vegetarians."

...

"Do you still have that newspaper? Get some more and I'll take it back to look for inspiration." Feng Qing listened to her friend's voice coming out of the headset.

Her friend would write a few small erotic articles for her friends from time to time, which were pure online articles.

As someone who often eats for free, Feng Qing really admires her friend in this regard.

She showed her friend the newspaper that liked to write gossip stories about big guys that day, and after reading it, her friend said that her DNA had changed and she had to write something.

Feng Qing thought her friend was just talking nonsense, but a few days later, she received a 3,000-word article from her friend.

Feng Qing was shocked.

"That has to happen, and then I can show it to you if the newspaper reports it." Feng Qing didn't shy away from her friend now, because her friend thought she had a serious delusion of time travel.

But when it came to it, she didn't forget to say, "But I advise you not to have too much hope."

"Why?"

Because these two people are famous big guys in the underworld. Although Feng Qing didn't know much else, she knew that basically 10% of the gossip about these famous big guys was correct, not to mention that it was just something she made up.

Feng Qing could guess what her friend had in mind. The two of them were so passionate about it that they couldn't stop. Then they had two children in one year and three in two years. This was basically all that her friend's poor little brain could think of.

"It's really interesting. I didn't expect that those decent people couldn't sit still when we didn't do anything."

Xu Erlang was sitting in the wine shop opposite the inn, drinking slowly and talking to the person in front of him.

"Why don't you go into the inn?" the person opposite him asked curiously.

When this matter was mentioned, Xu Erlang's body froze. He changed the subject, "No, nothing, I just don't want to stay in a place where I can't even get good tea."

"Did the leader say anything?"

"After hearing about this, the leader didn't say anything." When Xu Erlang mentioned this matter, he frowned slightly.

"Really?" The person opposite said in surprise.

He just said that there would be a good show to watch, Xu Erlang said silently in his heart.

I don't know why, when the leader said this, there was a slight excitement and nostalgia in his tone?