Chapter 90 Trick

The night is deep, and only the whine of the wind blowing through the eaves on the quiet street. The pale light of the lanterns hanging on the street corner is swinging randomly by the wind. The dark dark night is dotted with sparse stars. Occasionally, you can hear the calls of unknown animals and the shouts of watchers from afar-- The sky is dry, be careful of the fire candle... The candle word has to have a long and long ending, accompanied by three rustling sounds, which makes it more quiet at this moment.

Thunder walked slowly on the empty slate road with Anchoa, who was already drunk into a pool of mud and was busy meeting with the Zhou Convention. His footsteps alone echoed in the street, and of course, Angioya, an dishonest drunkard, muttered and whispered that he didn't know what he was talking about.

"...hiccup... faint... faint... I... I... I'll let you... let you play... play with glass... kick... I kick... kick you to death... hiccup... kick you to death..."

Playing with glass?!

I can understand a little bit of the classics of An's woman. Thunder shook his head helplessly and dared to say that this little girl has not yet let go. Even if you are drunk, you still don't forget to curse in your dreams.

That guy is also really. Why didn't she say it earlier if she wanted to dispel the idea of coveting him? However, she had to wait until she was so deep that it was difficult to pull out before confessing that she deserved to be cursed.

"Rae..." Anjoya lay behind the thunder and suddenly spoke in a low voice, and said quite clearly. She said, "Rae, I want to vomit..."

What? Want to vomit?!

"Hey, wait, don't throw up yet." Hearing this, she was afraid that the thunder she spit on her body quickly stopped, shook her shoulders hard, put her hands on Anjoya's shoulder to get her off her back, and hurriedly held her falling body to lean against the wall.

"Okay, now you can start vomiting."

"Spit..." Unable to control her body, a woman whose cerebellum had been completely anesthetized by alcohol held her hands against the wall, and her mouth immediately spit out a lot of sour things, mixed with the strong smell of wine on her body. A poor thunderous man stood so close to her and was almost fainted.

"Hey, be careful and spit out and leave." His hands were about to pass through Angioya's armpits to support her body. Thunder, who couldn't walk away, could only hold his breath and tilt his head back as much as possible.

An Qiaoya vomited until she contributed the little gastric acid left in her stomach to the wall and almost spit out bile before she was a little sober.

"Wow...comfortable...comfortable...many..." Shaking her still heavy head, a woman raised her cuffs and wiped the corners of her mouth with her sleeves, barely propped up her weak legs and stood up again with the help of Thunder, away from the pile of yellow vomit that looked disgusting.

"Can you go?" Thunder grabbed one of her arms and tried to help her stabilize her body, but An Qiaoya only felt that her whole body was soft, and a word "Can" fell to the floor before she could say it. Fortunately, Thunder, the best catcher, pulled it quickly. It seems that time doesn't allow her to leave by herself.

"I really owe you in my last life." Thunder thought angrily, threw Anjoa, who had fallen into a state of suspended animation, back on his back and continued to move forward silently. God, why did he have to help Feng Weiqing clean up the mess he left behind?

unconsciously accelerated his pace. When Thunder came to his senses, he found that he had walked to the door of Jufu Building. Although the lantern at the door is still on, the door has been closed, and the shopkeeper, who looks sleepy and yawned desperately, is slowly closing the door with the door panel.

"Please wait a moment." Regardless of whether An Qiaoya on his back would fly out because he suddenly rushed forward, Thunder quickly came to the gate of Jufu Building and stretched out his hand on the door panel. "Xiao Er, please wait a moment."

"What...what are you doing?" Shocked by the sudden thunder, the shop Xiaoer thought it was a robber, and subconsciously jumped back and put on a fighting posture. Of course, if his legs were not shaking so hard, I believe it would be more convincing. "I... I warn you, little... I'm with peerless martial arts, you ...Don't mess around..." Xiao Er said and changed his posture, with his left foot back, his right foot raised forward, his right hand raised his head, his left hand across his chest, his hands in the shape of claws, struggling to maintain his body balance, and continued to shout, "Look at my eagle claws!"

The blind thunder only thinks he is air, eagle claw skill? In his opinion, the chicken claw skill is almost the same!

"Two upper rooms." Too lazy to talk to him, Thunder impatiently shook Anchoa lying on his back. Hurry up." Didn't you see that he still has a big burden on his body?

"Eh?" The second child of the store has settled down. Two rooms? Didn't you come to rob? Take a closer look, yeah? Isn't this the young man who came to the store for dinner with Miss Pepper today? Isn't the one he carried on his back the young lady that Mr. An is looking for? This is amazing.

"zhang...the shopkeeper's..." The little two-eight cubs in the shop called tremblingly, "Shopkeeper, come quickly. The shopkeeper's!"

"The soul at night, it's noisy, what's the noise? I didn't see that I was calculating. Zhang's shopkeeper was calculating today's turnover in front of the counter. Hearing the cry of the store's second, he impatiently said, "Why don't you close the door quickly and go to bed early? You have to get up early to greet the guests tomorrow."

"Shopkeeper, two guests at the door said they wanted to stay in the store." The shopkeeper turned his head and shouted to Zhang Deyang, "And they are still..." The person you ordered to find.

"Tell them that there is no guest room." Without waiting for the shopkeeper to finish speaking, Shopkeeper Zhang didn't even raise his head, and regardless of who the people outside the door were, he directly ordered to go down, "Try them to come back tomorrow."

"But...but..." But one of them may be Miss Anjia.

"But what? Hurry up and close the store. If there is no room, there will be no room." Today, he was only scolded by the second son of the An family, and unfortunately he was kicked by a fat pig's foot and bleeding for several hours. Zhang's heart was still burning with a nameless fire.

"But I remember that there is still a small single room in our store? Isn't it still empty near the backyard? For a moment, he forgot what he wanted to say. The little two-eight boy of the shop, who adhered to honesty as the virtue, grabbed the back of his head blocked by a hat and asked doubtfully.

"You can say whatever you want to say, and so many words come from." The shopkeeper dropped the brush in his hand and got up angrily and quickly walked to the door. "I said that both of you are so late. We haven't had a room in our store for a long time..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Deyang saw the thunder standing at the door and the large mass of suspected human-shaped object behind him. "You...you... you are not..." Zhang, the shopkeeper with a big mouth, also suffered from Parkinson.

"Please give us two rooms." Thunder raised an eyebrow. Although he felt that the shopkeeper's expression was ridiculous, he did not forget what he was doing. He urgently needs a hot bath now. As for the stupid woman behind him, what she needs is a wooden bed where she can sleep.

"Oh..." The shopkeeper's eyes have been staring at Anchoya behind him, who was covered by scattered hair, and suddenly recovered by Thunder's words. Please come in, please come in..." As he said, he leaned aside to make way for the two of them. He saw it real just now. Although he was dressed as a man, that face was clearly the Miss An Er Shao was eager to find tonight.

Thunder immediately stepped into the door rudely. "Please prepare two sets of clothes and a bucket of hot water for us," he turned his face and pointed to Anjoa lying on his shoulder. "Women's clothes are sent to her room, and men's clothes and hot water are sent to me."

"Yes, yes, don't worry, I will do it for you immediately." The shopkeeper nodded and bowed respectfully, afraid that a careless person would offend the big lady - although she didn't seem to be very sober now.

"But the shopkeeper, didn't you say that we don't have a room here?" Eight cubs didn't know, so they came up to talk again.

"Go, who said I'm going to let these two live in the room? Tell Xiao Liuzi to tell him to go to the backyard and tell his wife and ask her to tidy up the two largest rooms in the east quickly." Zhang turned around and pulled the eight cubs and whispered.

"I know." The eight cubs were also clever and immediately took the order and quickly ran to the backyard.

"Hey hey..." Turning around, Zhang Deyang rubbed his hands with a flattering smile on his face, "Please come with me."

Habittly raised his eyebrows, Thunder glanced at Zhang Deyang and looked at him numb all over. From his rude tone just now to his extreme flattery, if he is not suspicious, he will not be surnamed Lei. But——

The nose asked that the sour smell and smell of wine left by Angioya after vomiting made him give up the idea of turning around and leaving. Forget it, the soldiers came to cover the water. With Xilena staring at him all the time, he couldn't do anything to dry him. Just keep moving and see what they are playing.

Thinking, holding Angioya's feet with both hands back, adjusted her posture on her back, and slowly walked over the muscles on her face and walked to the backyard.

Wow! Once the thoughtful eyes were turned away from him, Zhang Deyang immediately took a few deep breaths and wiped the white sweat on his forehead. The young man's sharp eyes almost knelt down and automatically confessed his purpose.

"The shopkeeper, madam said that the guest room was only cleaned today, and you can live in it now." Eight cubs stuck to the wall. When the thunder passed, he quickly walked to Zhang Deyang and reported, "Madam also asked me if you have any big shots to come. Now you are waiting there."

"Why does a woman ask so many things?" Zhang Deyang glanced at him angrily, "Go and tell her that it's okay to serve that woman. She has something to do with my position in this Jufu Building."

"All's good." Ba Zong agreed and immediately turned around and wanted to trot into the backyard.

"A, wait, come back." Zhang Deyang seemed to suddenly think of something and turned around and waved to the eight cubs. "Let me do something in person. You can go to Anfu for me immediately and tell them that the young lady is here. Don't say anything before you see Master An and Master An Er, but don't let others know and rob us of our credit. Do you understand?"

"I see." Eight cubs nodded.

"If you understand, why don't you go?" Zhang Deyang opened his eyes and roared in a low voice.

"Yes, I'm going now." Eight cubs were roared like this and immediately cheered up. He took down the towel on his shoulder and flew out of the door.

"Remember, don't say anything." Zhang's boss told him in the back.

"I know."

Wait for the figure of the eight cubs to disappear in the night, the shopkeeper stepped forward to close the door, then went to the back of the counter, took out the portrait of An Qiaoya, and stared at the reward above with a smile. One hundred taels of gold, a hundred taels of gold, a hundred taels of gold. As long as he gets this hundred taels of gold, he will not have to worry about it for the rest of his life. It's bitter, hahaha.