...In fact, on the day of the explosion, Feng Qing's life was quite ordinary. That

day was passed down through the ages in the martial arts world. In the impression of everyone else, the owner of the Nameless Inn should have planned and made plans on that day, making decisions thousands of miles away, sitting on the high second floor, looking at everything around with a seemingly lazy but actually sharp gaze.

In fact...

"Should I finish reading the novel that was left over yesterday today?" Feng Qing sat on the second floor, silently looking at his mobile phone and thinking.

Although the current situation seems to be very urgent, Feng Qing is the kind of person who plays more nervously when time is tight.

Thinking back to the time when she read a novel the entire night before the college entrance examination, she was completely out of control. The current situation seemed to be even more stressful than the college entrance examination, but Feng Qing could just calmly continue to play.

She silently turned over a page of the novel, and then suddenly heard a burst of extremely intense noises from the first floor below, a bit like the sound of a second after the teacher left the classroom.

However, when Feng Qing leaned over, everything seemed to be silent.

"What's going on? It's weird." Feng Qing silently retracted her gaze. She felt a little uneasy in her heart, but the thought of reading the novel overwhelmed everything, so she continued to read.

While Shopkeeper Feng was absorbed in studying literature, the guests below were drinking tea as if nothing had happened, while talking to each other with slightly shocked eyes.

"Did Governor Hua really do it?" someone whispered.

"Yes, this morning."

As everyone was talking, they inadvertently cast their eyes towards the shopkeeper who was reading a novel.

The shopkeeper stood still, looking completely clueless.

Everyone looked away again, pretending that everything was normal, but they simply couldn't completely suppress their emotions.

Outside the capital, there was a crowd of people. Hua Chaodu was sitting alone on a chair, his eyes inadvertently looking at a "little eunuch" next to him who was dressed very ordinary.

"Why do I dress like this?" Ji Yihan muttered, "This dress is not comfortable at all."

"Well, you can go by yourself, and then be killed sixty or seventy times by the assassins and spies who are ambushing along the way." Hua Chaodu said.

After Ji Yihan heard this, he didn't say a word. Hua Chaodu was still looking at the intelligence in his hand seriously.

Did the shopkeeper not move in the inn today? He thought to himself.

What he was most worried about was that the shopkeeper would suddenly stop them, but it seemed that the shopkeeper had not tried to do this, so Hua Chaodu was relieved for the time being.

But if the shopkeeper took action halfway... Hua Chaodu gritted his teeth and decided not to think about it for the time being, but to put it behind him.

In the inn, Feng Xiruo lay on the table, watching Li Qi wiping a knife.

Li Qi did not go out today. Feng Xiruo watched him put on clothes that he had not worn for a long time and quietly wiped the knife for a long time.

He did not clean everywhere today, but kept looking at the shopkeeper.

"When Hua Jing left, she told me to keep an eye on the shopkeeper at all times." Feng Xiruo muttered softly, "But what can I do even if the shopkeeper really wants to take action?"

"I can't stop her."

He turned over silently and looked at the other people in the inn.

Maybe everyone knew that the situation today was special, so the guests were unexpectedly quiet and no one made any excessive demands.

"What are you worried about?" Li Qi suddenly asked.

"Ah?" Feng Xiruo raised her head and whispered, "Of course I'm afraid that the shopkeeper will go out suddenly."

"Since you are so worried, why don't you ask her directly?" Li Qi said.

"What?" Feng Xiruo was a little stupid at the time.

However, Li Qi immediately dragged him upstairs, and Feng Xiruo was carried away before he even had time to resist.

"Shopkeeper." Li Qi looked at Feng Qing with a deep expression and said, "Are you going out soon?"

"Ah?" Feng Qing was stunned for a moment, "I should go out once."

The new store is being renovated recently, and it is almost finished. She has to go to the new store to take a look.

"Don't worry, it won't take too long. Anyway, everything... is about to end." Feng Qing said.

When she said this, a strange smile appeared on her face.

A few days ago, she went to take a look at the new store. To be honest, the new store's various measures are much more advanced than the old store.

All kinds of high-tech things are available, even a dishwasher. Feng Qing didn't really know why she bought such a thing, but as long as the boss spends money and is happy, it's fine.

Even if she really has to run away one day, she will at least live in the new store for a few days before leaving. It feels like such a good house will be wasted.

Feng Xiruo saw the faint smile on the shopkeeper's face from behind, and her heart suddenly felt inexplicably cold.

What does it mean that everything is about to end?

He secretly stepped back a few steps, wanting to go out and find an excuse to go shopping, but at this moment, Li Qi beside him stopped him.

"Don't move." The voice was very low, "I know you have no ill intentions, but if you dare to step out of this door today, then I'm afraid you'll have to get past me before that."

Feng Xiruo's pupils suddenly shrank, but he quickly calmed down.

He became lazy and not very smart again, and lay back on the table where he had just been basking in the sun.

"Why did you have to provoke him if you had nothing to do?" Chu Changzui saw the person next to him coming back, and he didn't even ask. He just silently turned a page of his paper, "Didn't you see that I didn't say a word?"

"Of course you are different, because you are a child." Feng Xiruo lay on the table and sighed helplessly, "Alas, it's really an uncomfortable thing to watch the world moving towards destruction little by little."

"If you feel uncomfortable, eat some melon seeds. They were just fried today." Chu Changzui handed over a bag.

Seeing Feng Xiruo still lowering his head and looking unwilling to say more, he rolled his eyes helplessly, and finally looked past his expression, moved closer to him and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you notice that there's one less person in the inn today?"

"Who is it? An Huoshaxi?" Feng Xiruo asked in surprise, "Isn't she sleeping in the back?"

"She didn't come back last night."

"What?" Feng Xiruo suddenly widened his eyes, "If she didn't come back, then what did she do?"

After he said this, he was suddenly stunned, and then seemed to think of something.

Wait, if An Huoshaxi didn't come back, then the shopkeeper must know about this.

An Huoshaxi's current identity is the owner of Huaci Tower. If she stays in Huaci Tower again, she can almost know the intelligence of the entire underworld, and her intelligence is shared with Hua Jing in some cases.

The shopkeeper should have kept her in the building and not let her go out. This is the best way to deal with the situation.

But the shopkeeper has been pretending to be indifferent from last night until now, and this morning he even read a book upstairs for a long time.

Feng Xiruo's eyes gradually brightened.

At this moment, Feng Qing also received a call.

"Okay, just put it at the door, I'll go over and take a look later." Feng Qing said to the person on the other end. After hanging up the phone, she stood up from the chair and walked downstairs.

When she stood up like that, the eyes of everyone in the room followed her "standing up", and when she walked downstairs, the eyes of everyone in the room kept moving with her.

Feng Qing just answered a call from Qingdian Company, saying that everything needed for the opening of the new store was ready, and asked her to go over to take care of it.

Feng Qing actually hired the Qingdian Company herself. The boss never mentioned it, but Feng Qing always felt that it would be strange and deserted if there was no Qingdian when a store opened.

With the mentality of "others have it, so we can't be without it", Feng Qing contacted the Qingdian Company and asked them to deliver the goods to her door, so that it would be a little more lively.

However, she didn't have much money, so she contacted a friend of hers and asked him to help negotiate the price.

Feng Qing took a horse-drawn carriage to the second inn. The people from the Qingdian Company were unloading things from the car. There were many common hardware items that Feng Qing was familiar with, such as flower baskets, balloons, banners, and fireworks, which seemed particularly lively.

Among them, there was also something that Feng Qing had previously noted that she didn’t want.

——A huge inflatable arch.

“Are you Lao Yang’s friend?” The person in charge of the wedding company waved at Feng Qing after seeing her, “I came here as soon as I heard that you were Lao Yang’s friend. I don’t want you to rent most of the things here. The flower baskets are also second-hand. You just need to pay for the fireworks.”

“Wait, wait a minute.” Feng Qing looked at the inflatable arch in shock, “I noted that I didn’t want this thing, so how come you still brought it here?”

She looked at the arch that took up a lot of space. She always felt that this thing, which is a must-have in modern celebrations, didn’t seem to be necessary in ancient times.

After all, even if modern things can be justified in the eyes of ancient people, Feng Qing couldn't imagine what this thing would look like after being justified.

She remembered that she had specifically noted that she didn't want this thing, but they just carried it over.

She was about to say, "Just carry it back like this," when she heard the leader say, "You really don't want it? This is our best archway. Normally, it costs about 4,000 yuan a day to rent."

Feng Qing swallowed back what she wanted to say.

"...Well, well, I'll think about it."

Poor Feng Qing succumbed to the charm of money. She watched silently as the group of people put the arch aside, but did not inflate it yet. Feng Qing thought that such a thing actually cost four thousand yuan. One day of its use was equivalent to her one month of use.

But... this arch is really high. She thought silently.

And if you look closely, it is made in the shape of a very cute doll, ugly and cute, with flowers all over it.

How about trying it secretly tomorrow morning? Feng Qing thought.

The arch that costs four thousand yuan a day is free to use, and it feels a bit useless if I don't use it.