Infinite Replacement

"Just in front, there is a'Youjian Inn'! You, rush over by yourself." She hurriedly told him to release his arm and jumped off the carriage midway.After walking a few steps, he couldn't help but look back at him, seeming to be afraid that he was as usual again, specially emphasized: "No temper is allowed!"

Jingyu nodded at her... their carriage was the last one in the original convoy to enter the city. I was afraid that there was someone waiting at the door of the inn.She was thin-skinned, and he wouldn't make her too embarrassed in front of her classmates.

Duan Murong was relieved.She didn't walk as fast as a carriage, and was quickly overtaken by Jingyu.The carriage went straight along the wide street. After passing many street stalls, it reached the front of the inn.Sure enough, someone's face turned bright, and after making a gesture to him, he didn't speak, and turned and walked in.

Jingyu got out of the car, hugged Xiao Xiao, and helped Yi Rong's Qing'er and Xue Nu... Duan Mu Rong, who was also easy to Rong, also took advantage of this pause and came to them.Jingyu started with a few beautiful women who were still beautiful, and walked into this two-storey inn first.

As for the carriage?Since one person passed from behind like a road, to the front of the carriage, he took the horse and walked forward... without attracting any attention.

There is also an inn that also serves as a restaurant.The lobby on the first floor is wide, and the floor is covered with wooden boards.Some low tables are evenly arranged on both sides for diners to drink.At the end of the middle of the hall, there is a wooden staircase leading to the second floor, where a fat-faced fat man stands.Look at how he looks and dresses, and it is more suitable for the word'green forest'.However, after seeing Jingyu several people, he greeted with a smiling face, and shouted:

"Visitors come to the door, foreign business is not done today! Guys, close the door and lock."

He swayed his arms while walking, quite funny.Especially the big belly swayed up and down, amused Xiaoyu.He didn't mind seeing the little girl laughing at him, he seemed quite easygoing.

A few welcoming buddies around the place agreed, and the two went up to close the door, and then left silently with the others... It seemed that they had been ordered earlier.

There is one exception!'He' stood in the shadow of the stairs, and looked at Jingyu a few people with cold eyes.Being so watched, Jingyu was naturally discovered.He turned his head and saw a thin young man of about 150 cm, standing slightly with his head down.Although the right hairline covered one eye, he still felt very handsome.

The eyes of the two were opposite... Jingyu first moved his eyes down and glanced at the position of his chest.For an instant, an illusion that seemed to be naked in his eyes was born in his heart.Unconsciously,'He' flinched his chest, which hadn't stood up very much, and a small animal-like alert rose in his eyes.

Jingyu withdrew his gaze, but his mouth curled up quietly.That made'He' frown, as if he felt that it was not easy to stay for a long time, and he left silently.It's just that I'm so upset in my heart.

This place is not only the stronghold of the Mo family in the city, but Duan Murong is the Mo family, so he naturally knew this fat man.

"Ding Fatty, what about the others?" she asked, walking to the side of Jingyu, flush with him.

Hearing her voice, he looked at his face again. "Oh, girl Duanmu, you are finally here, but it's worrying." The big man called Ding Fatzi said: "If it's not..." He looked at Jingjingyu , "This is the son of Dragon, good luck, good luck!" He clasped his fists and looked at Jingyu, his eyes and face were all admiring.

He had already received the Mo family, and seeing Jingyu entering the city was not as easy as them. This boldness really made his heart beat a bit faster.

'It is worthy of being the famous young master of the Xiang family in the rivers and lakes. This madness and pride alone is not something ordinary people can have.'He praised in his heart.

This Ding fat man lives in the land of Qilu and speaks with the boldness of a Shandong man.However, after all, it is the person who opens the store in the market, and there is inevitably a lot of flattering in the rough voice.Moreover, others grow thick, but in fact they are not thick.

Jingyu nodded and also clenched his fists: "Dingzhang is polite, we have delayed some time on the road."

As for what time was delayed, Duan Murong twisted the beginning and only did not hear.

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter. With you there, I believe nothing can happen." Duan Murong called him a fat man, and Jingyu called him the treasurer... Although I know this is because the two sides are not familiar, it is still letting Ding fat man. Feel the respect of the other party.He greeted Jingyu and replied to Duan Murong's previous question, "They have all rested upstairs. The thieves have notified them. I believe soon...oh, they have come down."

Footsteps sounded on the stairs.Several people who came down already took advantage of this time to remove the disguise when they entered the city and restore their original appearance.Ding Fatzi asked the buddy to put a rectangular table in the lobby on the first floor. In addition to Duan Murong and others looking for a room to remove the disguise, the rest sat around... Some exceptions were Jingyu, who pulled Xiao Zuo to sit on the side of the hall. Zhang was originally beside a low table for alcoholic guests.

Because of the need to distinguish it from the ground, a wooden platform is set up, and the terrain is higher than the center.

His own man put him on the wine jar, wine bowl, and a few delicate dishes, and then left him respectfully... Jingyu looked at such a man and passed by the people sitting down and down the hall. Wonder.

Are those folks all Mozi children?Otherwise, if you talk about things like this, are you not afraid of doubt?

Nevertheless, he did not ask this out.This is the Mo's place, he will not interfere with anything.Poured a bowl of wine by himself, took it up and sniffed it... See Xiao Xiao watched, and gave her a small sip... This ancient wine is no longer strong alcohol, and the alcohol level is not so high.

Xiaozuo took a small sip in his mouth, and when he saw him, he swallowed a few sips from where she was drinking, and she swallowed with satisfaction... She was not as beautiful as the wine, but was able to share it with him.At eight years old, she can also eat well.However, if he wants to be there, she often sits in his arms, waits for him to eat a chopstick, and then feeds her a chopstick.

The woman's makeup was taken off more slowly, and everyone waited and drank a few bowls of wine with each other first.

Especially the muscular man with the big hammer.Because of his height, he went into the city to hide in the food basket, but he was really depressed.Even though Jingyu shines along the way, on the whole it is also a journey of escape, how can there be time to drink?At this time, there was wine, and he sullen his head a few bowls, and finally felt a bit happy.

There are many people, plus there is a wine bag like him, and the jar of wine on the long table is really hard to drink.The big hammer fell into the fifth bowl, and then lifted the wine jar, it was empty.

"Ding Fatty, let your buddy send another altar...ah no, send wine like Santanzi up." The big hammer put down the altar and howled at Ding Fatty.

"Santan? Such a wine?" Ding Fatty unconsciously glanced at Jingyu, and turned his face back to look at the big hammer, then pouted, "You don't want money? This is my best wine here. It wasn't..." He seemed to mumble something and reached for the big hammer. "If you want to drink, you can get the money!"

"Uh..." The so-called penny overwhelms the hero, so the performance was on the spot.Thanks to the nine-foot-tall Tibetan man who was so high, the big hammer also grasped the back of his head, revealing an embarrassment.His pair of skeletal bullseyes slowly turned around twice, and he could not bear the worms in his belly, and said with a face: "Hey, let's keep account first, let's keep account first!"

'Accounting?Will you pay it back?'Ding fat man whispered in his heart, his face now scornful.There are outsiders such as Jingyu and Gaie, but how much must he save face for the Brothers Mo?I saw that the muscles on his face shook uncomfortably like a pain, and ruthlessly:

"Okay, come to the altar again..."

Ding fat man has a good craftsmanship, this inn plus restaurant business is quite good.It stands to reason that he does not lack money for these altars.It's just that this business is not for his own business. Most of the money has flowed into various aspects of the Mo School... You said that Gao Jianli, the big hammer, and these people, where would they go to work to earn money to feed themselves.There are many disciples under the Mo family, and the funds are not ample, which makes him so stingy.

"Ding dispensers, the same kind, then go to the five altars." Jingyu suddenly interjected.

Seeing Ding Fatty react, he expected that he must have a good drink because of his presence.It's just that everyone else is familiar with Ding Fatty. He only ignored others because he had a good drink.Therefore, the same quality was placed on the long table.

"Whether it is the government city or this place, my Xiang family has been treated by the Mo family. Today I will be back to the east and entertain you to have a good meal... Don't be polite to me!" He glanced at the item as he spoke Liang, aware of the latter, found a black bag in his arms and got up and handed Ding Fatty across the table.

Fatty Ding looked at Xiang Liang's hands and some green muscles appeared in his hand.After being taken over by Xiang Liang, it is sinking.He opened the bag in surprise, and the inside was filled with yellow, orange, and golden pancakes... let alone a good meal. It was more than enough to buy ten such inns.

"Too much, too much..." Although Ding Fatty was a little emotional, he wouldn't dare to accept the heavy money anyway.

"Ding dispensers don't have to be polite." Jingyu raised his hand to stop him. "I have a son, and I love cooking, but I can't match Ding dispenser's craftsmanship. If you have time, please give her some advice... more than that, it should be The prepaid tuition is ready."

More than a hundred years ago, there was the famous'Bing Ding Jie Niu', and the'Ding' in it meant Ding Fatty Ding.At that time, Ding was an ancestor of Ding Fatty.Not to mention how the Ding fat man looks like, his skill is really nothing to say.

Jingyu used this as an excuse, and Ding Fatzi naturally said no more.

"This... in this way, hey hey, then I'm welcome." He smiled and held the gold bag. "Guys, come to the best wine in Wutan." Howling, no matter how big The hammer bone stared at him.

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