Chapter 20

As soon as he saw this string of grain gourds, Liu Huifeng suddenly remembered that he was in Hangzhou a few months ago. At that time, Lin Tingyu should have been called Xiaoyu at that time. He also asked himself for this sugar gourd. It was also an opportunity to get to know the purple cliff and the little lily, and he didn't know the greedy little girl. How's it going now? Liu Huifeng couldn't help but pull up a smile and thought again. If it hadn't been for the time when he met the Purple Cliff, there would not have been a later demon capital expedition. It was from that time that Liu Huifeng's life had changed. Purple Cliff, Qingluan, Caifeng, Death in Black, and Ji Ao Sword. These people walked into his life one by one. Until the battle of the West Lake and a cluster of flames that made him think of it now...

Liu Huifeng shook his head, threw these ideas out of his mind, and said to the old man who sold sugar-coated haws, "Let's have a string."

"Oi, you can choose your own." The old man was naturally happy to see that there was a business coming to the door. After receiving a penny, he let Liu Huifeng pick up a string of sugar-coated haws by himself, and began to walk around the streets and shout: "I'm selling sugar-coated haws. Don't miss the sour and sweet sugar-coated haws..." As the sound gradually faded away, Liu Huifeng also sighed. Identity is like a heavy shackle, pressing on his heart. If he is not untied in a day, it will be difficult for him to escape.

"Is it delicious?" When Liu Huifeng saw Lin Tingyu get the sugar gourd, he couldn't wait to stuff one of them into his mouth, chewed it, touched her head and asked.

"Delicious!" Lin Tingyu nodded vigorously.

"Let's go ahead and take a walk." Liu Huifeng took her hand and continued to walk along the street.

Jimo is not as prosperous as Hangzhou, and there are not as many pedestrians on the street as Hangzhou, but it is much more lively than Dingyuan Village and Qingbaishi. Many of these people inn restaurants are also noisy. Well, as soon as Liu Huifeng came to the door of the Yuelai Inn, he caught up with a good show.

"That's unreasonable. You don't even have any money in your burden, and you dare to come to Piaoxiangju as a guest, call me, and make him a disabled person!"

The statement of the disabled is fresh. Liu Huifeng saw a teenager shrinking into a ball on the ground. Several big men immediately surrounded him and punched and kicked. Liu Huifeng found that the teenager's behavior was a little strange. He didn't shout or scream, but just protected his head and face and let those people beat him.

Liu Huifeng frowned and didn't know why they beat the teenager, but from the previous woman's words, she should have no money but eat for free food. Liu Huifeng couldn't help thinking of this and wanted to ask clearly if he could help the teenager.

"I said, Aunt Lan, even if you want to teach people a lesson, don't do it in front of my Yuelai Inn. You still won't let us do business like this?"

Just as Liu Huifeng was about to step forward to find out, a man came out of the Yuelai Inn with four steps. This person was Shen Mo, the shopkeeper of Yuelai Inn. Shen Mo was chatting with a friend he hadn't seen for a long time in the guest room, and suddenly heard the noise outside. At this time, Xiao Er also came to report that the people in the opposite brothel had run to their inn to teach him a lesson.

Shen Mo heard this. Although a place like an inn wants to be lively, only enough lively can guests come to the door, but he would rather not have such a lively. Thinking of this, he could no longer sit still, complained to his friends and hurried over.

"Enough! You still don't stop!" When Shen Mo saw that he had come out, those people still refused to stop, and their faces were a little hung up, and they immediately shouted.

Seeing Shen Mo come out to question in person, the man shook the silk in his hand and said feebly, "Ok, stop." When those people heard her stop, they stopped. The teenager slowly stood up from the ground and seemed to stand aside in fear.

"Yo, isn't this shopkeeper Shen? What's the wind that has always brought you here? Why don't you sit in my fragrant house?"

The so-called reach out and don't hit the smiling face. Shen Mo is not easy to attack when he sees her appearance. He suppressed his temper and said, "Aunt Lan, you open your Piaoxiangju. I care about my Yuelai Inn. Our well water will not violate the river. Aren't you hitting me in the face by doing this now?"

When Aunt Lan heard Shen Mo say this, the smile on her face became stronger. Even if she was not old, others called her Aunt Lan just because of her special identity. She turned her eyes and said, "Where is the shopkeeper Shen? Our two are also neighbors. Who doesn't know me next door? Who is Aunt Lan? Is this 'none never slap in the face' still called for nothing?

Hearing the words "Non't hit Aunt Lan in the face", the audience laughed one after another, and a layer of black gas surged up on Shen Mo's face. As long as there are some people who have lived in Jimo City for some years, there is no Aunt Lan who doesn't know the main matter of Piaoxiangju. It is because she never slaps Aunt Lan in the face. This sentence was actually an anthem. The reason why it came out is that Aunt Lan's favorite and best thing is to slap her face. Seeing that she said it herself today With this sentence, most of the audience know the details, how can they be unhappy?

Liu Huifeng was confused. It was strange to hear Aunt Lan's words. Looking at Shen Mo, he brushed his finger and said unhappily, "Other than that, what's the reason why you hit people in front of my inn?"

Aunt Lan giggled and said, "Look at what the shopkeeper Shen said, I taught a person who came to Piaoxiangju to eat white food. Why did it interfere with the matter of shopkeeper Shen? Or what does this little guy have to do with the shopkeeper Shen? If so, it's really my fault, but I blame him for not saying it earlier. As long as he tells your shopkeeper Shen's name when eating, although my Piaoxiangju is not an inn restaurant, I can't starve him, right?

Hearing that Aunt Lan was just pulling around, Shen Mo's nose was almost crooked. He said angrily, "I don't care who you hit, but if you want to hit him in your fragrant house, how do you like to deal with him? Do you think you will say half a word more! But what does it mean that you drove people to the door of my Yuelai Inn and ran to me to do it?

"Yo, boss Shen, don't be angry. Seeing that you are very angry, why don't you come to my fragrant house and let someone put out your anger?"

As soon as Aunt Lan said this, the audience suddenly laughed and made Shen Mo's face very ashamed. His family has a tough wife, so he has never stepped into a place like a brothel. These people also know that. Now that I see Aunt Lan make fun of him with this matter, I naturally feel at it. It seems that Aunt Lan, who never slaps her face, is going to hit the face of the shopkeeper Shen Moshen of the Yuelai Inn today.

Liu Huifeng didn't care about the reaction of the audience, but his attention now shifted to the teenager who was beaten just now. Normally, the normal reaction of the teenager after being beaten like just now... Liu Huifeng can't figure it out, but he can't stand aside and watch the heat like him now. Look at Shen Mo and Aunt Lan fighting with each other, right? He behaved as if he were an outsider. These were completely headless with him. He was just a passer-by.