If it were an ordinary person, they would be extremely excited after seeing so many colored glass balls, and would instantly imagine themselves becoming the richest man in the world.
Of course, some people would be extremely afraid of the dangers and troubles brought by money, so they would not even dare to take the beads, thinking that they were a disaster, and could not wait to stay away from them.
But Li Yue was different.
Because the first person he thought of in his mind was... Hua Jing.
He just suddenly remembered Hua Jing's expression when he raised the colored glass bead to the moonlight under the moon.
Although he was wearing a mask and had a sneer on his face, his eyes were sparkling at that time, and it seemed that there was a whole sky of stars hidden in them.
Thief - the best thief, the one who gives the rich man's money to the poor.
Hua Jing is the one who needs these beads the most.
Li Yue suddenly made up his mind.
He wanted to get these beads.
...
When Li Yue took the beads out of the door, he was terrified.
He was afraid that he would be killed by countless hidden weapons as soon as he stepped out of the door.
To be honest, Li Yue didn't think too much. No matter who holds this box of things, he will probably feel that he will soon die.
However, it can be seen from here that this nameless inn has become an extremely special existence in the world of martial arts.
Whether it was Li Yue who was carrying a treasure, or Li Guxing who had angered half of the underworld, they could all live here in peace, and no one dared to disturb them.
- A veritable safe zone.
But no matter what, he still had to go out, and Li Yue nervously took the first step.
However, the next second, he was surprised to find that the street was silent.
No one really paid attention to him...
He walked forward a few more steps. He clearly felt that someone was peeking at him just now, but at this moment, no one came out. Is this reasonable?
Or, was the feeling just now in the inn an illusion?
Li Yue walked forward a few more steps, and then suddenly found that a row of people were staring at him at the entrance of the alley.
People selling buns, people selling meat and catkins, people selling fruits, people selling flowers...
From the perspective of occupation, this group of people should indeed be small vendors in this area.
But for some reason, Li Qi always had a strange feeling.
The person in front of him was making buns while looking at him with gritted teeth.
It was as if he was the bun in the other person's hand.
"Who is it!" Li Yue suddenly felt someone approaching from behind.
At that moment, he got goosebumps and looked back in shock.
In front of him, a very strange person appeared, with dense red dots all over his body.
He looked so scary, so when he appeared, the people around him all moved away from him involuntarily, and even Li Yue took a step back.
"Do you also think I look scary now?" The man looked at Li Yue's movements and said a little neurotically.
"No, no." Li Yue actually said this completely against his will.
But the expression of the man opposite him quickly twisted again, and he looked very scary...
"Wan Gu Ku, don't be crazy anymore." At this time, a cold voice came over.
A man walked over.
Although Wan Gu Ku was mad with hatred, he didn't dare to say anything more after seeing the man coming, but slowly retreated.
Li Yue didn't figure out what happened until the two men left.
He turned his head again, and was suddenly surprised to find that since the man named "Wan Gu Ku" appeared, the attention of everyone around him seemed to have suddenly shifted.
The bun seller continued to sell buns, and the erotica seller continued to sell erotica. The feeling of being watched disappeared. Everyone was busy with their own work, and no one paid any attention to him.
However, in this calm, the strong sense of weirdness could not be ignored.
Li Yue suddenly got goosebumps all over his body. He said nothing and ran away from here as if he was running for his life.
"Shouldn't we chase after him?" The bun seller said, looking at Li Yue's back.
"There's no need." The erotica seller next to him said, "Besides, that person is still watching us."
When the bun seller mentioned that person, even though he couldn't see her now, his hands couldn't help but tremble.
"In order to prevent us from attacking that guy, they actually warned us in that way beforehand..."
"Did you see what happened last night? To be honest, I didn't sleep all night."
"How can anyone sleep?"
... Last night, Wan Gu Ku's screams woke up the people on the street.
Everyone saw him covering his face in pain and wailing, while shouting, "My insects!"
The impact of the dense red spots on his face was far less than the impact of the dead insects on the ground.
The insects of the generation of the King of Insects all died in one day and one night, and it was not even clear how they died.
His boss found him with a sullen face, grabbed his clothes and asked, "Did you do anything to the shopkeeper?"
"I didn't do anything. I just gave her a few insects. Ah..."
The burning sensation brought by the death of the insects kept tearing at Wan Guku's body. He was in pain and felt sorry for his dead insects.
The people around him were all horrified. Of course, what frightened them the most was the cruelty of the shopkeeper.
There were only a few insects, but the shopkeeper forced all of Wan Guku's insects to be buried with him.
And Wan Guku knew nothing about it.
Thanks to this incident, many people around who were ready to make a move have now given up their evil thoughts.
After all, it was the first time for them to witness the shopkeeper's mood swings and her true terror hidden under her calm appearance.
Because of this. When Li Yue left the inn today, no one dared to stop him.
After he left the inn, he embarked on a long journey to find the thief...
These are all later stories.
...
In short, after Li Yue left, the weather quickly turned into autumn.
The autumn in the south of the Yangtze River is naturally not as cold as that in the north, but there is no need to turn on the air conditioner every day.
Feng Qing bought a few more clothes and snacks to gain weight in autumn. In addition, although there is something that is incredible to say, but...
the Wuming Inn is still making a stable profit.
Therefore, Feng Qing didn't need to buy money to pay for the hotel with her 4,000 yuan, and she didn't even need to spend much money on food. Originally, she had already prepared to buy money from Taobao to pay her employees.
This led to Feng Qing, who used to live paycheck to paycheck, finding that she could actually save a little money.
Feng Qing thought it was a miracle.
Because of this, the things Feng Qing bought this time were of better quality than before, and she happily hid all these things secretly, like a little hamster overwintering.
"Boss, how is the business recently? Now it's autumn, there are more thieves, be careful when you go to bed at night." A man who often comes to Wuming Inn to eat said to Feng Qing when he was paying the bill.
"Well, thank you for the reminder." Feng Qing said, then lowered her head and continued to read the tabloid in her hand.
Thief.
The newspaper she was reading happened to introduce a thief.
This should be the Chu Liuxiang in this martial arts world, right? Feng Qing looked at the newspaper and thought.
Thieves are characters from a hundred years ago. Although there are rumors that he has come out again recently, Feng Qing thinks
it's a bit far-fetched. After all, think about it, how can a hundred-year-old man be allowed to climb the roof beam? Even if the martial arts world is strong and healthy, it can't be too outrageous.
But this thief is from this dynasty, and he has been very active recently. He looks handsome and is said to have a very interesting personality.
Although he doesn't play tricks like leaving poems and trailers, there are many small features that can make people remember him.
For example, this guy has a teardrop mole under the corner of his eye.
He knows thousands of disguises, but he never disguises this mole, as if he is showing it to others openly, deliberately waiting for people to catch him.
For example, he also has the same problem as many big thieves. After stealing something, he plays with it for a few days and then returns it casually. It doesn't seem to be for money, but more like showing off his skills. In
short, this is a very magical guy.
Found another handsome guy. Feng Qing sighed, but this handsome guy has nothing to do with her.
She took a photo for the tabloid and posted it on the forum. Looking at the various delusions of the people on the forum, she shook her head silently.
Dream on.
There is something very strange, I don’t know if it is Feng Qing’s illusion.
She always feels that she and this forum are a little bit different.
Specifically, it seems that if they like a beauty, that beauty will soon get into trouble. Maybe they are too unlucky, and the unlucky God doesn’t want them to talk about beauties.
Li Qi was wiping the table nearby, so naturally he heard the voice of that person talking to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper's attitude towards ordinary people is always too nice, and he doesn't seem like a person who is so feared by the people in the underworld.
However, if a petty thief dares to approach the inn, he will probably die without knowing how.
Li Qi didn't worry about this, but Feng Qing was a little worried.
In fact, there was nothing very valuable in her inn. Things that were slightly valuable, such as air conditioners and refrigerators, might not be found by thieves, and they couldn't move them even if they found them. The
remaining "antique vases" and "famous calligraphy and paintings" used for decoration were all bought wholesale from Taobao, and the whole room might cost less than four figures. Besides, if these things were damaged, it would be the boss's concern, not Feng Qing's.
What she was more concerned about were the things she had just bought.
That was the cute little skirt she had spent a lot of money on, as well as delicious snacks and other miscellaneous odds and ends.
"Li Qi, be careful tonight." Feng Qing said.
Li Qi paused slightly after hearing this, and then agreed.
Chu Changzui sat aside with his exercise book. Time flew by, and Comrade Xiaobai had actually finished learning the quadratic equation. This terrible learning progress made Feng Qing feel particularly guilty every time she faced him.
Ahem, well, she was a poor student back then. Although she can now pretend to be a genius in front of Chu Xiaobai with the help of Baidu, and Xiaobai always looks at her with his big golden eyes, she always feels that such days will soon be gone.
Maybe she will soon face the situation where she needs to take math problems to the forum for help.
Chu Changzui once asked Feng Qing what exactly Feng Qing expected of him. He had a vague illusion that every time the shopkeeper looked at him, there would be a flash of hidden expectation in his eyes.
The world is now in turmoil, with various forces emerging one after another. It seems that only a spark is needed to detonate the entire world. Does the shopkeeper hope that after he finishes his studies, he will be able to figure out the secrets of the world and find a way out for the people in the world?
Chu Changzui, who came from Guigumen, still has some unrealistic dreams in his heart.
Then he heard the shopkeeper say earnestly: "Pass the imperial examination."
...Alas?
"As long as you pass the exam, you will be a member of the imperial court." Feng Qing said to the confused Xiaobai.
She felt that this little brat knew nothing, so Chu Xiaobai should not understand what she said very well, but the child was not decent, so she, an adult, could not follow suit.
Xiaobai actually understood.
He was just thinking about a problem seriously after the shopkeeper said this.
It seems that the shopkeeper wants the imperial court to calm the chaos in the martial arts world, which is indeed a good way to solve the problem.
But...
Xiaobai suddenly felt that his life path was a bit strange.
If so...
- Why didn't he just accept Hua Chao's suggestion to invite him to be the national teacher?
"So, it's here?"
A man hid in the shadows, looking at the inn quietly.
People were coming and going on the street, but no one looked in his direction.
It was strange to say that everyone seemed to treat him as if he didn't exist.
This person obviously didn't use martial arts, but his movements and temperament could make people easily ignore his existence, allowing him to move freely among the crowd.
"There are many powerful people here. It really deserves to be the place where countless treasures are hidden in the legend."
The man smiled and looked at the inn.
Under his left eye, there was a small black tear mole.