Qing Ming

The dim and cold sun once again squinted at the devastated land, and the cold wind blew through the bones, scraping his big face with plucked mane and mane like a knife. Bottomless quagmire.

In vain, there was a ripple in the dirty pool water, and only the sound of muffled water came from the ear.

Whoa!

A gigantic mud egg shot out from the mud, Ba Xi made a wrong step, and quickly retreated two feet away, barely escaping the splashing mud.

"Hahaha! Good guy, I finally found it!" Liu Qiankun laughed loudly as he removed the aura wall, holding a strip-shaped object in his hand, which had been soaked in mud so that he couldn't see his true colors.

Liu Qiankun excitedly shook the object in his hand, only to hear a clear dragon chant resounding all over the field, and a cold long sword showed its true colors, its body trembling unceasingly. Like a dancing spirit snake, the mud on the sword bounced off and fell into the mire again, stirring up little foam.

Backhanded the unknown soft sword into the Qiankun Ring, and flitted towards Ba Xi, Lang smiled and said: "I saw a good show and got a good sword, it's a good deal!"

After Liu Qiankun finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and slapped Ba Xi's shoulder heavily, and wiped all the mud from his palm on the mane of his shoulder, humming an unknown tune and walking towards the distance.

Just before the night fell, Liu Qiankun came to a small town of the Ice Empire alone. He saw passers-by staring sideways along the way, and even approached the crowd by himself. With his nose shied away, he couldn't tell that there must be something outstanding in him.

He raised his sleeves and took a deep breath in front of his nose. A pungent mixed smell of dried vegetables and bean paste pierced his nostrils. sneeze.

Thinking that I haven't bathed for hundreds of days, I can't help but smile bitterly. As the saying goes: If you don't take a bath for three days, it's the same as eating caterpillar fungus, and if you don't change your clothes after taking a bath, it's the same as eating black-bone chicken.From this, it can be seen how rich nutrition he has accumulated in his body. I am afraid that even ginseng and bird's nest are hard to come by. If you don't find a place to digest it well, you may have a nosebleed!

Fortunately, this town is bustling, and it is not difficult to find an inn to stay in. With a ray of consciousness, everything within a radius of a hundred miles is clear, and he finds a secluded place where no one is around. The woman called out, and a group of people walked to the largest inn in the town: Han Ke Lai.

Surrounded by a group of Yingying Yanyans, Liu Qiankun has a special sense of superiority. Perhaps the fragrance of their daughters on them dilutes the pungent smell of bean drums on his body. Especially those younger generations glared at him with burning eyes. If the eyes can burn through the flesh, I am afraid that he would already be riddled with holes at this time...

As the saying goes, a big tree attracts the wind, a man who looks like a beggar leads a group of dazzlingly beautiful women through the streets and alleys, especially the two beside the man are so beautiful that people are crazy, how can the poor Liu Qiankun not Become a public enemy in the eyes of all the men who saw this scene!

The moment a group of people walked into Han Kelai's gate, they attracted a burst of scorching eyes. This inn is divided into two floors. The lower floor is for the residents to eat and drink, and the upper and back yards are for the guests to rest. It was time for dinner, so the downstairs was naturally full of guests who were eating and drinking.

The moment Sister Han Xiaoling stepped into the gate of the inn, the residents who were eating, drinking, and laughing fell silent for an instant, and only heard a crisp bang, and it wasn't just the unsteady man who dropped the wine glass on the ground shattered...

The owner of the shop is a middle-aged fat man in his forties. When he saw the girls entering, he quickly greeted them personally. With his short figure and bloated body, he walked like a ball of meat slowly. Scrolling is very funny.

Han Xiaoling and the sisters couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing when they saw her. Her charming appearance made the diners in the hall throbbing again, and they could only hear crackling!Bang!Boom!ah!There were a few different sounds, someone dropped their chopsticks, dropped a bowl, bit their tongue, and even a guy who raised his glass and wanted to drink directly poured a large glass of soju into his crotch...

Liu Qiankun shook his head with a wry smile, and thought to himself: Man, no matter where he is, as long as he is a man, he can't resist the temptation of wine, sex and wealth!If I hadn't seen a few decent women, I'm afraid I would be the same as them now... But even he couldn't say no to the Han sisters' capital.

"I don't know how many guest rooms the lady wants to prepare. The guest rooms in this small shop are the best in this fairy town..." The fat boss smiled all over his face, and talked enthusiastically with the Han sisters about the reservation.

The Han sisters cast their gazes on Liu Qiankun's face at the same time, the kind of questioning eyes can be seen by ordinary people, let alone the shrewd shop owner.

"I don't know what the guest officer wants?" After the fat boss made an introduction, he naturally bowed his body to Liu Qiankun, and turned around in time.

Liu Qiankun nodded, and said seriously: "Help me book six guest rooms, remember to ask for bigger ones, money is not a problem, but it must be comfortable, you know?"

The fat boss responded in a low voice, and when he turned around, he stared at Liu Qiankun meaningfully twice, who knew that such a look would make him feel a little angry, he knew that the fat boss probably committed a crime. That dog looks down on people.

"Wait a minute, give me an order. Immediately help me prepare two tables of good meals, and help me get more hot water for the room I'm staying in, and then ask someone to go outside to help my master buy two decent outfits!" Liu Qiankun said. He called the fat boss to stop, and gave orders carelessly.

The fat boss was obviously in a bit of a dilemma. He wanted to shirk for a while but couldn't find an excuse. He frowned and pondered for a while. Just as he was about to speak, a big slap with a little dirt on his five fingers was stretched out in front of him, and a small pile of golden leaf money was placed on it. The palm of his hand dazzled his eyes.

"Are these enough?" Liu Qiankun said coldly, his face seemed to be a bit sullen.

"Enough! Enough!" The fat boss didn't know how to answer, so he could only say two identical words without creativity.

"Then what are you doing in a daze, go do it quickly. It's best to get some hot water with me in each room. After we take a shower, I'm afraid the food is almost ready!" Liu Qiankun didn't want to put on a show on purpose. The golden leaf in his hand was stuffed into the palm of the fat boss, and he strode towards the backyard in a big stride.

Even the fat boss felt a little strange, and thought to himself: How could this person know that he was going to put them in the room in the backyard?Maybe this is just a coincidence?What's the use of thinking so much, isn't the gold leaf already in hand?

After asking himself a few reasons why, the fat boss immediately ordered people to start doing what Liu Qiankun asked for. The truth is: the heart is never as good as the gold, as long as your pocket is strong enough, even if you are tall. The owners of antique shops dare not accept it, and many people are willing to say that you are as beautiful as the flowers blooming on the cow dung... Why do you care about the smell of moldy dried vegetables and bean paste on Liu Qiankun's body?

(Transitional chapters, the relaxation of a story lies in the tightness and appropriateness! Please be patient and read it, it is still interesting! Ask for a ticket! Thank you!)