Among the many rumors about the inn owner, the one that Feng Qing believed the most was actually one that had never been confirmed.

The rumor was that the inn owner stayed in the inn because of someone, or because of a promise.

Although this rumor had never been confirmed, and the inn owner had always been a big shot and would not respond to such things, Feng Qing inexplicably felt that this guess was the most true. After

all, who would stay in such a small place these days and never come out if it wasn't for some obsession.

"Where are you going again?" Feng Qing helplessly called out to An Huo who was about to sneak out.

An Huo turned his head and gave her a flattering smile, and Feng Qing rolled her eyes helplessly.

"Go ahead, and remember to come back before lunch."

Feng Qing shook her head and sighed, wondering if this girl An Huo had fallen in love for the first time in her life.

Although she also saw that the boy opposite had good looks and temperament, and his family background was a bit poor, it was not impossible for him to marry into a wealthy family, but An Huo was so concerned about this matter that Feng Qing inexplicably felt a sense of fear.

"Love is such a scary and dangerous thing, I don't understand it."

Feng Qing drank a sip of tea in the cup and continued to play the video recorded in Yangzhou that day on the computer.

Although the micro camera made the picture a little shaky, it had a different feeling when combined with the ancient scenes and people around.

Feng Qing looked around and found that the video seemed to be a very ordinary record of the life of the people in Yangzhou. It could be viewed as a documentary with a little filter. He really couldn't see anything special about it.

There was also no situation that Feng Qing imagined, "When she was not around, there were dozens of eyes staring at her."

"Well, I said, my life is ordinary, and I have no chance of any good or bad things. I am destined to eat and wait for death all my life."

Feng Qing breathed a sigh of relief, but was slightly melancholy.

She had just finished releasing her second-year factor when she suddenly heard an inexplicable noise coming from downstairs.

"What's going on? Why is there suddenly such a commotion?" Feng Qing wondered curiously.

She was a little curious, so she pushed the door open and went out for a walk.

The sound was still very intense, as if some violent conflict had occurred.

However, as soon as Feng Qing went downstairs, the sound disappeared.

When she arrived at the lobby, she found that it was still calm, as if nothing had happened.

"What's going on?" There was nothing going on in the lobby, so Feng Qing asked Li Qi who was sweeping the floor next to her.

Li Qi raised his head and said in surprise, "Nothing happened. Shopkeeper, go upstairs first. The meal will be ready soon."

"Oh."

Feng Qing didn't think much about it. When she heard Li Qi say this, she turned around and left.

After she left, Li Qi glanced behind him imperceptibly.

Wherever he had looked, he would secretly hide his gaze, pretending that nothing had happened.

Chu Changzui was in the back kitchen with a sad face.

He had been looking sad like this every day since he came back from Yangzhou. Even when Feng Qing asked him what was wrong, he never said anything.

However, he told Feng Xiruo about his doubts.

- So, the inn soon had another person with a sad face like Chu Changzui.

"Do you think the rumor outside was spread by someone in a split second?" Feng Xiruo said.

"Why?"

He thought for a moment and said, "I think, even if it is a person from Yishanzhan, he would not spread the rumor casually, saying that Yishanzhan's leader is our shopkeeper, right?"

This is the reason why conflicts have occurred frequently in the inn recently.

A newspaper with a large circulation in the underworld suddenly said that the shopkeeper is the Yishanzhan leader, and said it seriously.

If someone who doesn't know about it, I'm afraid they will really believe it.

"Who knows what they think? Of course, not many people believe this rumor, but there are still people who will speculate. Didn't you see that someone has caused trouble in the inn several times today?" Chu Changzui said.

"So even if this news was really released by the leader of a moment, why did he do it?" Feng Xiruo said, "You should know that the leader of a moment is extremely fond of the limelight. He can't stand anyone who steals his limelight. How can he tolerate others mistaking him for someone else?"

"Because..."

Chu Changzui certainly knew that the leader of a moment loved the limelight.

According to the rumors, he was a very flamboyant person. It was hard to imagine that he would tolerate someone taking his place and wandering around for such a long time.

So this time, his silence was very abnormal, and the people in the martial arts world, who originally didn't believe in the rumor, smelled something weird.

But if what Chu Changzui had guessed before was true, then this silence would become natural.

Before Chu Changzui could say anything, Feng Xiruo sighed, "Do you think the shopkeeper's silence this time is too long?"

"What do you mean?" Chu Changzui asked.

"Don't pretend you don't know anything. The man we met in Yangzhou that day was the man of the moment." Feng Xiruo said.

He looked into the distance, his eyes slightly confused. "That time, the shopkeeper said he wanted to guess his lantern riddle, and then he came back, and such a big thing broke out in the martial arts world. In fact, if the shopkeeper said a word, then all these questioning voices would be suppressed, but the shopkeeper has remained silent until now." After

Feng Xiruo finished speaking, he looked at Chu Changzui tentatively.

"Do you think the shopkeeper has already made some kind of deal with Yishan in secret? That's why he kept silent this time?"

After he said this, he kept staring at Chu Changzui's reaction.

But after seeing his expression, Feng Xiruo's heart sank to the bottom.

Chu Changzui didn't say anything, but his eyes revealed a tacit understanding.

Feng Xiruo sighed, and his expression became a little worse.

In this way, wouldn't their inn become Yishan's secret helper?

He didn't stay in the inn for this reason.

...

Feng Qing was originally video chatting with her friend, and her friend was fantasizing about all kinds of handsome guys as usual.

She is a firm supporter of the view that "the inn owner stays in the inn for someone."

"Right, this is the world of martial arts!" Her friend slapped her thigh repeatedly.

"A once youthful young hero casually made a promise with a close friend in his youth, but a hundred years later, he faithfully fulfilled it, lonely but passionate."

"Well, it does sound good as a novel." Feng Qing said, "Unfortunately, the martial arts world here is more real, with swords and blood every day. Maybe you are just thinking too much."

"No?" Feng Qing's friend said in surprise, "I thought that a middle school student like you would come up with such a script earlier than me. Is your middle school student dead?"

"No, my middle school student is of course still alive, it's just..." Feng Qing tried to explain, but some of his explanations were not clear.

Middle school students are middle school students. Young people like to find their own middle school students in the virtual world. Have you ever seen a middle school student who dares to dress up as Ultraman to go to class casually?

Middle school students are immature anyway. When they mature, almost all of them will understand the difference between reality and dreams.

Feng Qing did not place any hope on an inn owner whose name he did not even know. The plot in the script can basically only happen in the script.

It is better to expect Feng Qing to win 100 million in the lottery and become rich overnight than to expect an inn owner who is awesome and affectionate, and can preferably take on the responsibility of saving the world.

Of course, Feng Qing occasionally has such a fantasy.

What if reality is really that dramatic?

What if the things in the novel happen to happen in real life? Wouldn't that be very interesting?

This kind of dramatic story is very much to the taste of a middle school girl like Feng Qing.

"Anyway, there hasn't been any news yet, so I'm not really worried. I'll talk about the future later..." Feng Qing said as she picked up the newspaper next to her and took a look.

Then, her eyes suddenly froze.

"Feng Qing? What are you doing? Why are you suddenly silent?" Feng Qing's friend shouted over there, and Feng Qing's hands suddenly trembled.

"Wait, wait, something big has happened." Feng Qing said in horror, "It's over, I have to run away now."

"Let's stop chatting, I'm going to pack my things, remember to pick me up in a few days."

As she spoke, she climbed up from her seat and went to get her suitcase.

"Ah? What the hell? Why are you running away suddenly? Won't your mother beat you if you run away? Didn't you say that your job is easy and the salary is high? Why are you running away suddenly?"

Feng Qing was in no mood to explain to her friend.

After all, her friend didn't understand her emotional collapse when she saw the sentence in the newspaper.

The newspaper said that the inn owner was the leader in an instant.

Moreover, this news seems to have been circulating for several days. However, neither the leader of the Yishan Cult nor the owner of the inn has come out to deny it.

If they don't deny it, what does that mean?

For Feng Qing, who is familiar with all kinds of gossip, there is no more solid hammer than this.

When a celebrity's love scandal is exposed, they will deny it at least for the sake of appearance. This person didn't even deny it. Is it so scary?

At that moment, Feng Qing said that the routines of the underworld are too complicated, and she wanted to go back to the countryside.

She thought she had met the savior, but it turns out that the savior and the devil are from the same family.

If someone hadn't revealed it in advance, she might not understand what was going on until she died.

Run!

Feng Qing was rummaging around in the room. After a while, she heard someone knocking on the door.

"Who is it?"

"I'm the shopkeeper, Xiaobai."

Feng Qing didn't want to open the door for anyone at this time, but when she heard the name, she suddenly stopped.

She silently tightened her hands on the suitcase.

After a while, she kicked the suitcase under the bed, pretended nothing happened, and opened the door for Xiaobai.

"Shopkeeper, I heard a loud noise in the room downstairs, what are you playing?" After Chu Changzui entered the room, he glanced around the room quietly.