——Now, it has been a long, long time.
A long time has passed since that chaotic night.
However, Feng Qing couldn't remember exactly how long it had been.
After all, she was a person with a weak sense of time.
Anyway, this period of time was enough for Xiaobai to replace his high school textbooks with large volumes that no one could understand except him, and it was also enough for Li Qi to research several new recipes.
The second nameless inn, because it was opened in Yangzhou City, had a huge flow of customers.
Feng Qing had thought about whether to move there, but after thinking about it, she suddenly felt reluctant to leave her small inn.
So, she still lives in this small town, playing games every day, from morning to night.
Although Feng Qing seemed to be living a similar life as before, she also knew that something had changed.
——And once this thing was changed, it could never go back.
She also knew her own worth. After a certain leader died suddenly, she pretended to be heartbroken and curled up in the inn for a long time.
During this period, she also avoided a lot of trouble.
There are many smart people in the world. Feng Qing knew that she has never been a smart person, but stupid people have their own way of living.
Feng Qing rejected the invitation to become the next leader of the martial arts world and rejected the proposal to establish a sect.
She even rejected the name "Qu Wanyuan" and ran her own inn peacefully, as if she really didn't care about the world from then on.
Feng Qing didn't know whether what she did at that time was cowardly or not. Anyway,
she was mocked enough when she updated the follow-up in the forum as a time traveler, saying that she declined the invitation of the leader of the martial arts world.
- Of course, now, no one mocks her for her paranoia, and everyone has regarded this as a well-known meme.
Everyone is just mocking the time traveler for being too thorough, which is a bit embarrassing for the time traveler. If it were her, it would never be like this.
Since you have traveled through time, shouldn't you be able to sweep away thousands of troops? Why don't you even dare to be the leader of the martial arts world?
Feng Qing also felt that she was a bit embarrassed at the time, but now it seems that she is embarrassed?
The turmoil in the martial arts world is still going on.
During this period of time, Feng Qing not only became more proficient in playing games, but also occasionally heard about some disturbances in the martial arts world.
Those terms that were too unfamiliar to her before, she can now say them very calmly and easily.
Internal strife, conspiracy, martial arts, and magic weapons.
Every time Feng Qing mentioned these things, she felt like she was playing a game.
However, this is indeed her daily life now.
"Then there was an internal strife in the Emei Sect, and the fight was so fierce..."
Feng Qing - while drinking Coke - talked about the recent major events in the martial arts world.
Speaking of the recent major event, it was the internal strife in the Emei Sect, and the killing was so bloody.
Feng Qing was glad that she didn't become the leader of the martial arts world while listening to this. She had heard a lot of similar things during this period of time.
Even the Emei Sect was already in this state, and the leader of the martial arts world would be even more terrifying.
"I asked someone to take a photo for me some time ago. Wow, the current leader of the Emei Sect really looks like the actor in the TV drama. I almost thought she was a time traveler like me."
"But." She changed her posture, "That woman is too scary. I heard that she killed her own junior sister with her own hands. She is so fierce."
"I don't want to meet her in this life. It's better to stay away from me and don't disturb me playing games."
Feng Qing's friend was playing games on the opposite side and listening to her chat.
At this point, she no longer complained about Feng Qing's words. As she once said, "You have already done this, what else can I refute you?"
Since Feng Qing's friend stopped complaining, Feng Qing spoke more fluently. He could sing a big drama by himself, without the need for supporting roles.
"Before, you told me about the shopkeeper of the Wuming Inn." Feng Qing's friend suddenly said.
"Actually, you told me so many stories, do you know what shocked me the most?"
"What?" Feng Qing asked.
"It's the story of the shopkeeper of the Wuming Inn."
"Oh, that one." Feng Qing said.
"I didn't expect that this story would end like a novel, but aren't you planning to make money by making short videos based on the idea of the time traveler?" Feng Qing's friend said.
"Those actors you found before... oh no, aren't those handsome men and beautiful women in the underworld you filmed before pretty? Can you let me see what the owner of the nameless inn looks like?"
Feng Qing shook his head.
"Ah, that one." Feng Qing said, "I don't plan to film the story of the owner of the Wretch. It's okay to film other people's short videos."
"By the way, wasn't the short video I filmed some time ago about a retired killer working as a chef well received? Wouldn't it be good to continue filming along that line of thought?"
"No, you have to film something that the audience likes to watch the most." Feng Qing's friend said.
"You said before that you wanted to go to Hengdian, but no director was interested in you. Does this count as saving the country in a roundabout way?"
Feng Qing said, "It's okay, I'm not short of money. I just want to make some extra money to pay for the archway fee. Ah, what do you think an archway is? Well, don't worry about it too much. Let's talk about something else." "
I don't have anything to say." Her friend suddenly became a little shy for some reason.
She said, "It's just that before, when I didn't think that the owner of the Nameless Inn would have such a dramatic ending, I didn't pay much attention to him."
"As a result, now that he really is the same as I thought, I suddenly pay some attention to him again."
"Did you make up this story on purpose for me... Oh, no, are you saying that the owner of the Nameless Inn and I have a telepathic connection?"
When Feng Qing heard her friend's words, a smile appeared on her lips for some reason.
Then she was silent for a while, and suddenly said crisply, "No, I made this ending on purpose."
... Hey, you've never admitted it so quickly before, why did you admit it so quickly this time!" her friend yelled.
"I just thought you would like this ending, so I made it like this on purpose." Feng Qing leaned back comfortably, "How is it? Does it fit my middle school style?"
"I've already told you, is your paranoia selective? Go crazy at this time! Don't ruin my beautiful dream!"
Her friend went crazy for a while, then asked, "How do you think the shopkeeper is doing now?"
"Now." Feng Qing's eyes became a little confused, "She's actually doing pretty well now. "
But there are always things in the world that are difficult to have both."
"She may want to go home sometimes, but she can't go home easily now, because she still has a lot of things to do."
Feng Qing was lost in thought as he spoke.
"The world seems calm, but of course it is only temporary. There will always be some people in this world who will be caught up in the bloody storm."
"And after what happened last time, the world is now like a very delicate balance, and the innkeeper is in the middle of the balance."
"With her here, some evil people in the world will not dare to show up at will, and the court will always give people in the world a little breathing space, and a group of people can finally live the peaceful life they imagined."
"So. "Feng Qing's tone became nonchalant again, "She is still willing to be the shopkeeper, which is actually a very conscientious thing."
"Sometimes, even if she doesn't do well, don't force her to do anything."
"I don't know why, but I always feel that you have written a very rich character experience for the shopkeeper of the Nameless Inn." Feng Qing's friend complained.
"No way, isn't this just an ordinary character summary!"
When the two of them were chatting here, Feng Qing's expression suddenly became serious.
"Wait a minute, pause the game for a while." She said, "I have something to do, I'll be back soon."
After she finished speaking, she turned around, picked up the plastic sword on the wall and went downstairs, leaving only her friends, looking at her back in confusion.
…………
"Hurry, run! "
In the empty forest.
- The footsteps of a group of people are particularly clear.
A slightly old voice said: "We can't stop here, the people behind are catching up!"
"But..." Another slightly childish voice said with tears.
"I can't run anymore, my legs are so weak."
"You have to run!" The man in front shouted angrily.
"We will soon reach the Nameless Inn. As long as we reach the Nameless Inn, we don't have to worry about anything."
In the forest, the footsteps are getting closer and closer, and the pursuers behind are about to catch up.
They are the last descendants of a certain family.
Some time ago, some people spied on their family's unique skills, so their family suffered a misfortune.
——Such things happen every day in the martial arts world, and it is not a rare thing.
Even if the new martial arts leader Ji Yihan takes office - this martial arts leader who is known as the most virtuous in history, can only calm the turmoil in the martial arts world a little.
After all, the martial arts world is just like this.
Either you kill me or I kill you, these things are the consistent background of the martial arts world.
The young son of the aristocratic family suffered a huge change overnight, as if he had grown up a lot, but the son still did not understand many rules of the martial arts world.
Just like now, the old man next to him told him about the Nameless Inn.
"Nameless Inn..." the childish voice murmured.
"What place is that? "
An inn that doesn't even have a name.
The young master of aristocratic family didn't know why the people around him seemed to light up their eyes when this name was mentioned, but he still ran forward desperately after the other party.
Nameless Inn... is it that great?
The young boy didn't know the weight of these four words, but he didn't know when, this name had taken root in his heart.
——Perhaps it was because of the light that flashed in the eyes of the person next to him when he said these four words.
Or maybe it was just because this name sounded a little mysterious.
So, the young man in front of him didn’t know.
In the rest of his life, he would hear this name countless times.
Even, this name might have become a part of his life...
I don’t know how long they ran, just when the young man was about to run unable to run, a ray of light suddenly appeared in front of their eyes.
The young man He could feel a smell of blood coming from his chest.
However, at this moment, he suddenly saw a figure from above the window.
A figure looking down at him.
Although her face was cold, the moment he saw her, the young master felt that she was different from those people chasing him.
She was very beautiful, a kind of beauty that the young master could not describe for the time being.
Even after many years. When
the young master recalled the scene at that time, he could only say that she seemed to be glowing all over.
…………
Feng Qing's friend was waiting for her here bored, but at this moment, she suddenly heard a voice from far away outside the screen.
"Li Qi, open the door and let the guest in. "
Feng Qing's friend was stunned.
She always felt that the voice sounded familiar, but she just couldn't recognize it.
Because the voice was indeed Feng Qing's, but the tone was something she thought Feng Qing would never be able to say in his life.
Feng Qing let the people in and arranged the room before going upstairs to continue playing games. After she sat down, she suddenly felt that the room was a little quiet.
Her friend did not chatter and scold her for being slow as usual.
"I'll be there soon." Feng Qing was not scolded and actually felt a little guilty.
She hurriedly sat down on the chair, and just as she picked up the handle, she suddenly heard her friend ask casually.
"By the way, did you write the ending of the inn owner specifically for you and me?"
"Yes." Feng Qing was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"But, actually, I didn't think too much when I wrote it."
She remembered how she rushed out like a fool that day, and she was a little scared, but also felt a little funny.
"Actually, I don't like this ending." Her friend said slowly, "Although it sounds fun, it's a little scary when you think about it."
"Scary?" Feng Qing raised her eyebrows.
"It doesn't matter. People can't be unlucky all their lives. There are only a few scary things."
"Really?" Her friend looked at her for a long time, and finally sighed, "Your biggest shortcoming is that you are too immature. However, this is one of your few advantages."
"Really?" Feng Qing said, "Tsk, who are you complaining about?"
Today, the Nameless Inn is still open for business.
Just like... every day in the world.
The author has something to say: Congratulations on finishing it~~
This is a short practice article. There are many mistakes, which made me realize many of my shortcomings, including the lack of fluency in the outline and how to solve the commonplace problems of the ending. But at least it is finished, which is gratifying.
Well, to be honest, this is indeed the first time I have written such a routine article. I can only say that it is quite difficult to write. I will continue to do better.
The next step is the familiar scoring link. I think the first half can get 70 points, the second half 60 points, and the overall score is 65. Applause~
I will start a new article in a few days. I will take a few days off, but the time will not be too long, about a week? The specific time should be announced on Weibo. I look so funny for overturning all the outlines of the new article the day before the old one was finished (what
Pat on the head, love you guys =一w一=