According to the requirements on the list of distinguished guests, Feng Qing has made a lot of preparations during this period.

In fact, from Feng Qing's point of view, those guests are really cunning.

Their list requires rare fruits on the table, and Feng Qing has already bought these so-called "rare fruits".

Pinduoduo's small yellow pearl persimmons are 2.3 yuan per pound, plus some kiwis and sugar oranges left over from the Chinese New Year. Feng Qing asked Li Qi to use his superb knife skills to arrange a fruit plate, and threw a banana on top.

The group of guests also asked that the lobby be completely cleared that day. Feng Qing also respected the wishes of the rich man and told the guests upstairs and in the backyard to stay in the house quietly for a day.

By the way, she also cut up the remaining half box of tomatoes and used it as a fruit plate as an apology to the guests who were affected.

The house had been cleaned a day in advance, and every corner was cleaned up. It happened that Xiaobai didn't have to go to school these few days, so Feng Qing simply caught him.

After cleaning up, Feng Qing turned around and saw, "Wow, this is so clean."

"How can you be dissatisfied with this?" Feng Qing said proudly, "Our service in the inn is the best in the world, no doubt about it!"

She looked at Sai Xingxing who was in charge of serving the dishes that day, and felt that he looked a little too dull. Then Feng Qing began to think about whether to change this unlucky boy into a nicer outfit to make him look more energetic...

"The shopkeeper really takes it seriously." A group of people in the inn thought as they watched the shopkeeper who had tidied up the inn in an orderly manner.

Although the current matter was also related to their own safety, it had to be said that people in the martial arts world were born with the gene of watching the excitement, so they were more concerned about what the shopkeeper would do that day.

This lively atmosphere soon spread from the inn to the entire martial arts world. In the past few days, residents in the town often heard the sound of tiles being stepped on on their roofs when they went to bed at night.

And this incident soon became the hottest topic in the entire martial arts world.

——The legendary innkeeper directly accepted the invitation of masters sent by several sects, and agreed to have a showdown in the inn in three days.

This incident suddenly became an explosive event, which quickly ignited the enthusiasm of almost everyone in the martial arts world.

The topic of this incident can be called explosive. To what extent? It was

so explosive that...

even Feng Qing saw the two masters talking about this matter from the surveillance at the door that day.

At that time, she was busy entertaining distinguished guests.

To her, the affairs of the martial arts world were far away, and nothing could compare to her daily eating and drinking.

That day, Feng Qing found an opportunity to slack off and play games, and she heard such a lively scene.

"What?" Feng Qing said in surprise, "No way, there really is a chosen son who can save the martial arts world?"

She was so excited that she almost swallowed the seeds of the tangerine in her mouth. She raised her voice with excitement and secretly leaned over to listen.

Although Feng Qing was timid, she had long disliked some people in the martial arts world, but she was a timid person and never dared to say it. At most, she would show a little support in action.

But she likes to add fuel to the fire and watch the excitement, especially this kind of heavyweight excitement.

"That boss has a strong temper. Who doesn't give face to those people now?" Feng Qing said while eating sugar oranges, "But isn't it said that the boss's foundation is not very clean, he has killed many people in the past, and his temper is quite explosive, how come he is so courageous this time..."

This is actually a magical thing in Feng Qing's mind, because before this, her impression of the boss has always been quite good and evil.

Such a person, with super strength, and a small inn to live in, should be like Huang Yaoshi, who would stay in Peach Blossom Island and watch them fight to the death, and might even sneer and mock occasionally, "Foolish mortal", how could he end up like this?

And the reason for his end seems to be to protect those who are blessed by the inn. In Feng Qing's eyes, it is as magical as Huang Yaoshi receiving a script of Guo Jing.

Magical as it is, Feng Qing still admires such a big man.

Apart from anything else, this big man is now in Jiangnan. If he really has this intention, Feng Qing is ready to go to this big man to be his younger brother if his business here can't continue.

However, Feng Qing felt that her friend would not be very happy, after all, her friend had always been attracted by the devilish personality of this big man.

In the eyes of the other party, this big man was the kind of person who would lock his friend in a small dark room at any moment, and he would not recognize any relatives. He suddenly showed such great love, and Feng Qing's friend should be disappointed.

When Feng Qing told this story to her friend, her friend pondered for a few seconds, and then said to her deeply: "There is cat grease."

"Cat grease? What cat grease?" Feng Qing asked while eating sugar tangerines.

Her friend looked mysterious, "Nothing, it's hard for me to explain the story here to you, you continue to eat your tangerines."

"Are you sick?" Feng Qing said.

In the kitchen, a group of waiters gathered together. Li Qi quietly lowered his head and said nothing. Several people in the inn knew what he was thinking, so they tacitly agreed not to provoke him.

In fact, Li Qi has been like this since Feng Xiruo analyzed the current situation of the innkeeper with the innkeepers that day.

Many people are looking forward to the innkeeper's ability to take action and save the Wuming inn, but the innkeepers all know that Li Qi will definitely not think so.

Compared to the Wuming Inn becoming a force that can protect others in the underworld, he probably hopes that the owner will stay away

. During this period, not only the employees of the inn are paying attention to this place, but also those who are not in the inn.

"Who are the people coming this time? Have you heard about it?"

"Yes, I heard that even those old monsters in Songshan Sect who have been in seclusion for many years have come out. Those monsters are definitely not that simple..."

Listening to the faint sounds coming from outside, Li Qi rubbed his temples with a slight headache. Feng Xiruo next to him saw that he was about to explode, so she whispered, "Xiaobai, go and close the door."

"I think I can go and persuade the shopkeeper." Li Qi suddenly said.

"Hiss." Feng Xiruo took a breath of cold air next to him, "I knew you would say this, and sure enough, you said it."

"The shopkeeper shouldn't have been involved in this matter." Li Qi glanced at the waiters in the inn, "As for the rest of us, let's go back to our own homes and part ways, so as to avoid causing trouble for the shopkeeper."

"I know you don't want to cause trouble for the shopkeeper." Feng Xiruo said with a headache, "But do you think it's really okay for you to persuade the shopkeeper right now? Don't forget, this is the shopkeeper's own idea. No one can stop her from doing anything she wants."

"But this matter is really strange." Chu Changzui, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said, "There's actually one thing I don't understand. Do you think... Will Feng Wuhen choose to intervene in this matter?"

The other people in the inn suddenly fell silent.

Everyone noticed that Chu Changzui did not use the three words "shopkeeper", but the name Feng Wuhen.

As everyone knows, Feng Wuhen never cares about such things.

Feng Wuhen is just like his name, coming and going like a gust of wind, and this gust of wind will not stop for anyone. He will be hunted down by all sects for killing a group of people, but he will never be hunted down by all sects for protecting someone.

Li Qi suddenly seemed to have found some hope, and stood up abruptly and said, "So this matter, there must be something wrong, right?"

All the other staff in the inn looked at him, and everyone looked at each other, but didn't know what to say, but Li Qi didn't care about this. At this moment, he seemed to have found a solution to this matter, and the whole person became excited.

Feng Qing knew nothing about this.

She still lived a daily life of playing games and slacking off, but when she was processing the list for the distinguished guests, she encountered a problem.

"Do these distinguished guests like gambling?" Feng Qing looked at the list left by the previous guests. She had never looked at it carefully before, until this time she saw a lonely line of words on the back of the list.

Unlike the previous requests for rare treasures and top-level services, the latter sentence was actually a declarative sentence, and the sentence was quite strange.

[I hope you think twice, because if you accept it, then this will be the biggest gamble in a hundred years.]

"What do you mean?" Feng Qing didn't expect that she would actually see such a sentence from behind, and her heart skipped a beat.

Then, Feng Qing was infinitely grateful.

I was lucky enough to see it before the guests arrived, otherwise if the guests saw it after they arrived, wouldn't that be a problem?

Then, at the moment when he saw this sentence, Feng Qing finally realized why these distinguished guests spent so much money to book the inn and wanted to book it for a day. You should have

said it earlier.

Feng Qing's face suddenly became a little disdainful.

...If you want to avoid the gambling arrest by the government office and come here to play a few rounds, just say it directly. Why do you have to play this stupid game?

...

To say that Feng Qing has a good relationship with the government office and often deals with them, he knows that they are going to hold a gambling arrest after the Chinese New Year. After all, playing mahjong together during the Chinese New Year is not considered gambling, but it is different after the Chinese New Year.

Feng Qing had received the news a long time ago that the detectives in the yamen were targeting the period after the Chinese New Year to boost sales.

This was a big deal. If this thing wasn't prepared, what if the guests came and saw that Feng Qing didn't prepare the most important thing? I'm afraid they would ask for money back on the spot.

Feng Qing had figured out the pulse of this group of people this time, and she was full of confidence. She wasn't worried at all now, because she was ready to use her magic weapon and would definitely serve these guests comfortably.

She shouted downstairs.

"Someone come! Open the warehouse and take out the mahjong table that I put in the back!"