Feng Qing was woken up in the middle of her sleep.

She was not woken up by the alarm clock, but by the sound of her mobile phone.

In the middle of the night, someone was sending her WeChat messages crazily.

Feng Qing sat up, rubbing her eyes, and looked at the screen lazily, and then she became alert in an instant.

The sender was the boss.

"Boss, what's the situation?" Feng Qing said in shock.

"Don't make a sound, someone is coming." The other end replied.

"Who?"

"An old friend of mine."

Everyone's eyes looked upstairs. When Feng Qing checked the surveillance, she was dumbfounded. She had no idea what to do next.

"I, I..." When she was groping in the dark, she suddenly heard another message from her boss on WeChat.

"You can leave now. I have approved your resignation application."

Feng Qing was slightly stunned.

Downstairs, the argument between Li Qi and the man in the Dou Li hat had already reached a fever pitch, but Feng Qing was holding her phone upstairs and was stunned for a long time.

She seemed to be deaf to the sounds around her, which were getting farther and farther away from her and becoming increasingly unclear.

"Sure enough, she is a person who keeps her promises." When this voice rang downstairs, Feng Qing shuddered as if she had just come to her senses.

She turned over and got out of bed, then tiptoed to take out a particularly flamboyant dress from the shelf next to her, put it on, and tiptoed to the door.

Downstairs, a person who looked inexplicably domineering was standing there. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, Feng Qing's legs subconsciously wanted to tremble.

She trembled and picked up the phone. Just as she was about to reply to the boss, "I want to go home now, can I?", she suddenly saw the conversation she had with her friend before going to bed.

"I hope this inn owner will have an ending like the protagonist."

When Feng Qing saw this sentence, she was stunned for a long time.

She knew that she had no ability to stop the person below, or that she was able to become so powerful in the eyes of others before because of bad luck.

But now, she suddenly realized that this time, she couldn't hide.

Because it is two o'clock in the morning, it is not working hours at all. Even if the new shopkeeper comes, he can't go to work immediately.

Feng Qing feels that it is ridiculous for her to think about these things now, but in some ways it is very reasonable.

After she was stunned for a while, she suddenly heard her mobile phone ringing again. There was a message from the boss, "Aren't you leaving?"

"I..."

Feng Qing didn't know what she should say.

After a long time, she said in a self-destructive way, "Boss, why did you recruit me in the first place? You clearly knew that I was a waste, and a waste with difficulty in making choices..."

"I will not recruit a waste." The boss said, "Since I chose you, it proves that you definitely have strength."

"Strength?" In fact, Feng Qing was extremely painful at the time, but she still couldn't help but complain, "This is something that I don't even know I have, why do you know it, boss?"

"You have it, you definitely have it." The boss said seriously, "You have an ability that exceeds others. If you still don't know, then I advise you to think about it carefully."

Feng Qing's mind was storming at the time.

She thought to herself, besides eating more, sleeping more, and playing more games, what other abilities does she have? Can she spot a handsome guy in a crowd at a glance?

Then she kept thinking about it, and for some reason, she suddenly recalled a sentence her friend often used to scold her.

"Feng Qing, you are such a drama queen. With your acting skills, why are you still a clerk in Hengdian? Just find a crew to be an actor."

"How can I have that ability?" Feng Qing said while eating melon seeds. "I'm not good-mouthed, not smart, and not good-looking. If someone like me wants to get close to others, I'm afraid I will make enemies."

"But you are a drama queen." Feng Qing's friend said.

This sentence suddenly popped up in Feng Qing's mind.

She always felt that her brain circuit was a bit big, but suddenly she felt that it seemed very reasonable.

No way.

Could it be that her boss really saw her talent?

Feng Qing's face wrinkled into a ball. She glanced downstairs and suddenly remembered the lines she had practiced when she tried to make extra money as an extra in Hengdian.

At this point, there was no other way. Feng Qing gritted her teeth, then she pinched her throat and said something to the people downstairs.

"I wanted to have a good sleep in the inn tonight... but that doesn't mean some people can come and disturb me at will."

...

The people downstairs heard this sentence from above and all looked over there.

After a long time, a person slowly walked out there.

A group of people all watched her slowly walk out, wearing a slightly loose shirt.

When she came out, Li Qi's eyes gradually lit up. It's no exaggeration to say that at that moment, he seemed to have light in his eyes.

However, he immediately became nervous again.

"Shopkeeper, I'm fine, go back quickly."

He only felt that after he finished speaking, the shopkeeper upstairs looked at him coldly.

"You finally came out, I thought you wouldn't come out." The people below laughed softly, "But speaking of it, if you lie upstairs all night today, then I think I would be happier."

"I was going to do this, if some guests weren't too rampant." The shopkeeper leaned against the fence next to him, still looking lazy.

Li Qi knew that the shopkeeper was very beautiful.

But Li Qi had never thought that the shopkeeper was so beautiful.

At that moment, everyone's eyes were focused on her, and they couldn't move away at all.

She did stay in the inn for a long time, but Li Qi suddenly realized at this moment that if the shopkeeper two hundred years ago was like this, then it was no wonder that everyone in the world knew Feng Wuhen's reputation and everyone was afraid of Feng Wuhen and his sword.

A small beam of light shone down from above, hitting half of the shopkeeper's face.

She frowned slightly.

The look in her eyes seemed to be sad and happy, and she looked down as if she had no emotion.

It was like a frozen painting.

"Guest? How can I be considered a guest?" The man laughed.

Li Qi noticed that the shopkeeper upstairs did not say anything after hearing this.

"I just want to come and talk about the past with you." The man laughed softly, "It's already this time, won't you buy me a drink?"

The shopkeeper upstairs looked downstairs for a long time.

"No need to drink, I guess you didn't come here to drink this time."

"Feng Wuhen." The man downstairs finally called out the shopkeeper's former name slowly, "Come with me, if you come with me, I will give you the same status as me in an instant."

After she finished speaking, Xu Erlang next to her gasped.

"I admit that I did do something bad to you, but at that time, it was just because I was on guard against you."

"But now I find that you are much more interesting than I thought." The leader downstairs laughed softly, "So interesting that I can't help but want to explore what kind of person you are."

"Go with you?" The shopkeeper said, "What are the benefits of going with you?"

Her voice was low and pleasant. When Li Qi heard the shopkeeper's voice, he felt a strange tremor rising from his back, from his left hand to his right hand.

"Of course there are many benefits." The leader laughed.

"Have you seen many people kneeling in front of you?"

"Have you seen everyone looking at you with fear and praising you?"

The shopkeeper upstairs closed his eyes silently.

"If you don't like these, then there are other things that will please you." The leader came over and whispered in the shopkeeper's ear.

"Have you ever experienced the feeling of being the best martial artist in the world? All the secrets in the world will be delivered to you, and no one can be your opponent."

Li Qi's breath was slightly choked, and the other people hiding in the kitchen also breathed.

Chu Changzui and the others had been hiding in the back and listening for a long time.

"Oh, it seems that your employees are scared by me." Their whereabouts obviously could not escape the ears of the leader. The leader leaned over to Feng Qing's ear and whispered.

"You cherish your employees very much, right?" She suddenly said.

The shopkeeper was stunned.

"You rarely cared so much about people before, but since you opened this inn, you seem to have softened your heart for no reason."

"You gave the chef the martial arts secrets, regardless of whether the martial arts secrets would cause a big stir outside."

"You gave the little girl from the Western Regions your most powerful force, regardless of whether she would manipulate it."

"You gave the little accountant some things to calculate the celestial phenomena, regardless of whether the child had the qualifications."

"Even the young owner of the manor." The leader's voice became low, "He always reminds me of his great-grandfather, but compared to that guy, he is still too young."

"His friend fell seriously ill some time ago, and you went all out to get him the elixir of heaven and earth."

The leader laughed.

But when she laughed like this, everyone had a bad premonition.

She said softly, "You don't care at all that this guy secretly sent secret letters to the court behind your back, and exposed everything about you to the group of people in the court."

Suddenly, an awkward cough came from the kitchen, and the shopkeeper's eyes looking there suddenly became fierce.

Even Li Qi couldn't help but look over there at this time.

"You..." Chu Changzui looked at Feng Xiruo next to him with a shocked face, and Feng Xiruo's face flushed.

"I just gave it to Hua Jing!" Feng Xiruo explained with a painful face.

"I just think that the effect of the medicine is incredibly good, and I want Hua Jing to recognize this prescription, so that if the people in the world also get this tuberculosis in the future, there will be a way to cure it..."

His voice also reached the lobby, and the expressions of the three people in the lobby were also different.

Some time ago, a friend of Feng Xiruo fell seriously ill, and the doctor said it might be tuberculosis.

At that time, the other staff in the inn thought that the man would not live long, but only the shopkeeper looked calm.

She found a few magic pills from somewhere and gave them to the man. As a result, the man recovered so quickly that everyone who knew about it was shocked.

Someone tried to inquire about the origin of the medicine, but the shopkeeper was unwilling to say, so everyone thought that the matter would end here.

Who would have thought that the leader would actually expose what Feng Xiruo did secretly behind her back today.

"But fortunately, his medicine did not reach the hands of those people in the court." The leader climbed onto the shopkeeper's shoulder, "The medicine was intercepted by my men early on, and then delivered to me."

"What? Did you also get tuberculosis?" The shopkeeper said coldly.

"I don't have tuberculosis, but the medicine did heal some hidden injuries in my body." The leader looked into Feng Qing's eyes and said.

"Do you still remember the scar on my hand that will never heal?"

Seeing that the shopkeeper was silent, she added, "It was caused by the poisonous woman of the Five Poison Sect who poisoned me two hundred years ago. I have been helpless for so many years."

As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves, revealing a scar that had just healed underneath.

"I thought they would never be cured in this lifetime, but who would have thought that they would be cured because of your medicine." She said as she let the shopkeeper look at her scars.

"However, I searched all the people afterwards, and they didn't know where the medicine came from."

"Such an important thing, you just gave it to someone else?"

The leader's tone seemed calm, but listening carefully, there was a kind of resentment.

This is also normal.

Medicine that can heal hidden injuries is rare in the entire martial arts world, and the shopkeeper just gave it to someone who was not closely related to her.

And the most important point.

- She didn't even give it to her.

"Does he know how precious the medicine is?" She stared at the shopkeeper's eyes and said, "Does he... treat it as carefully as I do?"

"Come on, tell me quickly." The leader said softly in Feng Qing's ear.

Her voice was like a whisper.

"What is penicillin? What is cephalexin?"

The shopkeeper slowly closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to say anything to her, but the leader kept pestering her like this.

After a long, long time, she finally opened her eyes in the complicated eyes of the inn's waiters.

"Sit down, let's have a drink." Her voice was full of compromise and an invisible fatigue.

"Shopkeeper!" The waiters behind her said in shock.

"Back off." The shopkeeper scolded.

"Really... I lost to you." She said helplessly.

Under the hat of the man in the martial arts hat, a smug smile finally appeared.

Sure enough.

For so many years, this man has never escaped from her palm.