…What happened later that day really puzzled Feng Qing.

She actually didn’t know clearly. She just didn’t have time to entertain the handsome guest, but asked the waiter to entertain him. Why did he suddenly look like he had a mental breakdown?

This can be ranked in the top three confusing events Feng Qing has seen.

Feng Qing later thought this matter was too strange, so she specially asked the waiter in her inn, "What do you think that person is thinking?"

"He should... just think that you, the shopkeeper, think a little differently from him." Li Qi said after thinking for a while.

Different?

Feng Qing silently raised her eyebrows when she heard this answer that was beyond her imagination. Is

the service industry so difficult these days? As long as the content of the service is a little different from what you imagined, the customer will start to go crazy?

Moreover, this handsome guy was very crazy in his own way, and said a lot of things that Feng Qing always felt were personal attacks on him.

Things like "What a coward" and "This makes you look like your teeth and claws have been pulled out".

In short, it was extremely confusing.

Feng Qing felt that he had finally encountered a mental illness that is rare in a century, and at the same time he was worried about how such a handsome guy could have mental problems.

Of course, in addition to this confusing thing, several other confusing things happened afterwards...

That is, some of the guests in the inn recently always make people feel more... familiar than before?

In fact, the performance of these guests is similar to before, but it is in certain details that always give Feng Qing a very strange feeling.

This also made Feng Qing start to wonder if the people in the town had eaten something bad recently.

Just when Feng Qing was thinking about the cause of the confusion, she didn't know that her employees were secretly discussing their own shopkeeper.

After all...

what happened that day was indeed beyond everyone's expectations.

The fact that the shopkeeper was a murderer was no longer a secret in the hearts of the inn's employees.

For a murderer, killing is an exciting thing, and they are immersed in the pleasure of killing every day.

No one would be free to argue with this group of people. After all, most of them are famous big demons in the martial arts world, or members of the magic sect. Few of them would force themselves to suppress their desire to kill when facing someone who makes them excited.

In addition to ordinary guests, there were many martial arts people eating in the inn that day.

They have been watching secretly from the side, and almost everyone thinks that they will see the shopkeeper's murderous intent rising, and then compete with Yi Chixue.

This is something that happens every day in the martial arts world, quarrels, murders, without any exceptions.

Although the identities of both parties are special, making this competition look a little more interesting.

But no one thinks that the shopkeeper will refuse Yi Chixue's request for a competition.

Even Li Qi had a hint of anticipation in his heart.

He wanted to see what the shopkeeper looked like when he drew his sword. After all, he always liked blood and fighting.

When everyone present was looking forward to witnessing a rare battle in the martial arts world, the only person who thought that the shopkeeper would not take action was Chu Changzui.

And when Feng Qing turned around and left that day, the whole inn was quiet for a second.

What, what?

Many people in the martial arts world thought there was something wrong with their eyes.

They all looked at the shopkeeper at the same time, with surprised expressions on their faces.

When the shopkeeper turned around and left, his expression was very calm, as if this was the most normal thing.

This kind of calmness, however, almost overturned the three views of all the martial artists present.

The shopkeeper seemed to have no idea that refusing the challenge would have any negative impact on her. She didn't care about the "provocation" in the tone of the person behind her, but turned around and went upstairs.

"Wait!" Yi Chixue called Feng Qing.

He didn't understand why the man in front of him refused his challenge.

Yi Chixue clearly felt that the man opposite him also lit up his eyes when he saw him. He was most familiar with that feeling of joy at seeing the prey.

No one can resist the desire to compete.

Obviously, he should have ridiculed the man in front of him, because for a swordsman, retreating without fighting is a shame in itself.

However, when looking at the extremely indifferent eyes of the man in front of him, Yi Chixue suddenly felt that those sarcastic words were stuck in his throat.

The shopkeeper stood on the high stairs, his eyes without sadness or joy.

Because the man in front of him did not want to compete with him, it was obviously not because of fear.

Yi Chixue didn't know how to describe that feeling. He looked into the other person's eyes, the emotion in those eyes was light, she was not afraid.

She really didn't care.

And it was this kind of eyes that forced Yi Chixue, who originally wanted to compete with the shopkeeper, to retreat.

He even took a step back unconsciously.

It was only after the shopkeeper turned around and left that the eyes of some of the people present changed.

They secretly looked at Feng Qing with different eyes.

People used to think that the shopkeeper was a murderer, but now, things are a little different from what they imagined.

However, at this moment, the shopkeeper has become more unfathomable in the eyes of some people.

Because a murderer is easy to deal with, but a murderer who doesn't kill people anytime and anywhere is not so easy to deal with.

...

"Can I ask why the shopkeeper doesn't fight with Yi Chixue?" Feng Xiruo, who has been in the inn the youngest, asked cautiously.

He has a strong sense of being the youngest, so he is very active in inquiring about the news.

In his opinion, the one in this inn who knew the shopkeeper best was Li Qi, but surprisingly, Li Qi didn't know as much as the kid about this matter.

Chu Changzui suddenly let out a long sigh.

"Alas, this matter is actually because..."

He whispered under the gazes of everyone in the room: "The shopkeeper once had an appointment with someone."

"Aren't you surprised why the shopkeeper is so strong, but he actually came to this Jiangnan town to be an ordinary innkeeper?"

Chu Changzui has always been reluctant to tell others about the shopkeeper's past identity. After all, this is not something the shopkeeper wants others to know.

But in this situation, he thinks it is best to reveal a little to the people in the inn.

After he finished speaking, An Huoshaxi and Li Qi had not reacted yet, but Feng Xiruo quickly understood what Chu Changzui meant.

It's not because Feng Xiruo is smarter than those two people.

It was just because he was the owner of the Life and Death Villa that he often saw people who played tricks, and he was used to using one person to control another.

The shopkeeper was not necessarily controlled by others, but it would be more difficult to do it voluntarily.

There were countless talented people who often failed because of the word "love", and there were countless people who were willing to be bound by this word for decades.

After Feng Xiruo thought about this matter clearly, he sighed in his heart.

It was really unexpected, this is the so-called darkness under the lamp.

He thought that people like the shopkeeper enjoyed killing people, but when he found out that he was a love-crazy person, he actually had an indescribable feeling.

Perhaps this is why the guests in the inn have been looking at the shopkeeper with different eyes these days.

Of course, not many people saw what happened that day, only a few people who often came to the inn, and most people in the world were not aware of it.

Although Li Qi and An Huoshaxi haven't figured it out yet, it doesn't prevent An Huoshaxi from sharing the new information she got from Huacilou.

"The man named Yi Chixue won't let it go.

" "He used to live in Kunlun Mountain and rarely went down the mountain."

"But ever since the shopkeeper rejected his invitation to the competition that day, he never went back, but found a place to live nearby. "

… Not only that, it is said that Yi Chixue would practice swordplay every morning when the sun just rose.

No one dared to get close to him when he was practicing, but when he finished, someone secretly went to the place where he practiced swordplay and saw that the ground was covered with frost.

Everyone could see that Yi Chixue had no intention of giving up the competition with the shopkeeper.

Such a person would not back down because of the shopkeeper's refusal.

"What was the agreement between the shopkeeper and that person? Does it have anything to do with not killing people?" Feng Xiruo asked.

"I guess so. "Chu Changzui thought about Yun Shujun.

As the leader of the martial arts world, Yun Shujun is actually a person who particularly likes peace in his heart, so this is probably the reason why the shopkeeper insisted on not allowing others to fight in the guest inn.

"But the shopkeeper really surprised me." Feng Xiruo said, "After all, people who are in the way of infatuation are often the more infatuated they are, the stronger they are. The shopkeeper doesn't look like such an infatuated person..."

There are very few people who enter the way of infatuation, but those who enter this way always look bitter and vengeful in Feng Xiruo's eyes.

Some often cough up blood because of excessive depression for many years; some often go crazy because they miss their lovers too much...

What's more, Feng Xiruo I even heard a story that was like a legend.

There was a person whose hair suddenly turned white overnight because of the death of his lover.

The white hair was as pale as snow in the severe winter.

Of course, Feng Xiruo was more inclined to think that the hair turned white overnight was just a story. After all, although this story was circulated in the world, no one had ever heard who the white-haired person was or what his lover's name was.

There were many similar things.

... But Feng Xiruo thought about what the shopkeeper had done in the inn during the time she had been here.

——She usually sleeps until ten o'clock in the morning, then goes downstairs to eat. She often likes to lie on the rocking chair alone. Although she can't see her face clearly, Feng Xiruo always has a strange feeling for some reason.

That is, the shopkeeper is very lazy.

And she is lazy from the bottom of her heart.

If it is a sunny afternoon, the shopkeeper can lie in the sun with the big fat orange cat for a whole day.

She likes to eat delicious food, likes to read all kinds of miscellaneous books, and even likes cats and children.

Such a shopkeeper always feels far away from the word "infatuated".

In the heart of such a shopkeeper, is there really such an extremely important person who can even make her crazy?

...

"Is there something wrong with your brain?" Feng Qing looked at the message on her phone with a mask of pain on her face.

One of her friends had a birthday recently, and this friend was a friend she grew up with.

Although Feng Qing is socially anxious and doesn't have many friends, she cherishes the few friends she has.

It's just that her friend seems to have some bad taste.

Just like this year, Feng Qing originally asked that friend what gift she wanted for her birthday, but her friend said that she wanted to reminisce about her childhood with her.

And then...

then this elder sister found Feng Qing's QQ space from that year.

When Feng Qing saw the first photo on the QQ space and the hypocritical text accompanying the picture, she instantly screamed in pain.

It felt like seeing some terrible monster.

"Take it away! Take it away quickly! "Feng Qing twisted in the chair with a look of pain on her face, twisting like a maggot, while her friend on the other end of the phone was almost fainting from laughter.

"What are you blocking me for? To be honest, you were much more interesting when you were seriously ill with chuunibyou than you are now."

"How can it be interesting! This is not interesting at all!"

Her friend almost fainted from laughing, but she didn't forget to send a photo to Feng Qing. "Do you remember this? I actually think you were cute back then, but you didn't look very smart."

She sent a photo, and Feng Qing half shyly and half curiously opened her fingers a little.

Then, she saw a "visual beauty" on the screen.

This visual beauty had very wild hair, and dyed it a particularly exaggerated gray. The hair in front was frizzy, and the whole photo had a strong sense of age.

Feng Qing insisted on using "visual beauty" to describe this photo.

She would never admit that the three words "visual" in China are actually... Kill Matt.