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Chapter 116 The treasurer who was taken away

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The shopkeeper shivered suddenly and turned around quickly, his face full of smiles: "Haha, is there anything else to do with the cultivator?"

As he said that, his eyes also looked at the black wind in Fang Tong's arms, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.

Wang Sancai had not put his mind on this, but now he was also secretly warned. Fang Tong gently sootheed Heifeng with one hand, grabbed the shopkeeper's hand and used force force, and immediately pulled the shopkeeper to his side.

Wang Sancai glanced at the hall and saw several diners looking at him curiously. His eyes flashed with thoughtful expressions and said to Fang Tong: "Xiaotong, don't let the shopkeeper think we are too rude."

Fang Tong frowned immediately, but his hands did not relax. He turned his head and whispered to Wang Sancai in a low voice: "Brother, don't you see..."

But before he finished speaking, Wang Sancai waved his hand and interrupted: "I know, but we are good people and have never been the kind of people who make trouble."

He said this to Fang Tong on purpose. Fang Tong suddenly realized that he could not make trouble in this unfamiliar place. So he nodded slightly and said coldly to the shopkeeper: "Sit down."

However, he still did not let go of the hand holding the shopkeeper.

Seeing that the two of them did not abuse him, the shopkeeper then turned a little better. He sat in the seat beside them and smiled again. However, this time, he smiled reluctantly: "What's the matter with the two cultivators?"

Hei Feng stared at the shopkeeper tightly, and a faint roar kept making a faint roar from his throat. Fang Tong gently sootheed it, but did not speak, but turned his gaze to Wang Sancai.

Wang Sancai looked around and found that the few diners just now were looking at him from time to time. Although the waiter in front of the counter was busy, Wang Sancai also noticed the gaze he cast at him from time to time.

After looking at the shopkeeper with a smirk, Wang Sancai took the wine pot to his side, opened the lid and sniffed it, but pushed the wine pot to the shopkeeper: "Since it is the shopkeeper's kindness, of course I can't refuse. But I really don't like to take advantage of it, so I will bother the shopkeeper for a while and have a drink with us."

After the words came, Wang Sancai immediately slapped the table: "Waiter, bring another wine glass!"

The busy little brother immediately froze. When he straightened up, he slowly turned around, looked at the shopkeeper, and asked with a look on his face.

The shopkeeper's face began to look ugly, but he made a fuss in his heart and immediately shouted: "If you ask you to go, go quickly!"

"Oh, ah." The waiter agreed and ran towards the counter.

When the shopkeeper spoke, the curious eyes of several other scattered diners suddenly decreased a lot. A trace of doubt flashed in Wang Sancai's eyes. He looked at the wine pot and then at the shopkeeper, and his eyes became deeper.

After the waiter took out a wine glass from under the counter, he ran over happily, put the wine glass in front of the shopkeeper with a kind face, and then quickly retreated.

When the shopkeeper saw that the wine glass was coming, he took the initiative to pick up the wine pot with a sincere look: "Since the two cultivators respect the small ones, then the small ones are not polite."

After saying that, he immediately filled Wang Sancai and Fang Tong's wine glasses, and then filled his wine glasses. However, he seemed a little impatient, put down the wine pot and picked up his wine glass: "I'll do it first!"

As he said that, he was about to hand the wine glass to his mouth.

Wang Sancai's heart moved, and he snatched his wine glass, then moved his wine glass to the shopkeeper: "Drink this."

The shopkeeper's expression changed drastically. He picked up the wine glass tremblingly, but he couldn't hand it to his mouth no matter what.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Sancai's mouth and asked softly: "What's wrong? The shopkeeper should do it first?"

Fang Tong found that Heifeng had calmed a lot, so he took out a silver needle from his body in a quiet voice. He first gently touched the wine glass that Wang Sancai had snatched. After finding that it had not changed color, he inserted the silver needle into his wine glass.

Sure enough, when he took it out, a layer of light green color immediately attached to the silver needle. Fang Tong turned his head and looked at Wang Sancai and whispered: "Brother, this wine glass is poisonous."

Seeing that he could no longer hide it, the shopkeeper immediately put the wine glass on the table and said in horror: "Two sirs, this is definitely not poison, it's just a little sweating pill. The little juejue doesn't poison the two sirs!"

His cry immediately attracted the attention of several diners scattered in the hall. Wang Sancai frowned, glanced at the panic-looking waiter in front of the counter, and whispered to Fang Tong: "Come with me."

After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the counter.

Fang Tong immediately glared at the shopkeeper and pulled him up to follow Wang Sancai.

The waiter obviously didn't know the inside story, and he was still confused at first, but when he heard the shopkeeper's words, his face changed suddenly. When he saw Wang Sancai walking towards him, he felt like he was filled with lead. He obviously wanted to escape, but he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't even say anything.

Wang Sancai walked to the counter and just glanced at him, but didn't say anything. When Fang Tong pulled the shopkeeper to his side, he pointed at the shopkeeper and said to the waiter: "You shopkeeper has something to do now and want to follow us out, so you should be responsible for everything in the inn first."

After saying that, he immediately looked at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper's face was gloomy because he had already felt a sharp thing pressing against his waist, so he had no choice but to say: "This cultivator is right. Please help me take care of the inn first. Don't make any trouble before I come back."

Although the waiter was frightened, he could see that something was wrong, but for now, he could only nod and agreed: "Yes, yes, I must take good care of the inn."

Wang San was about to leave, but suddenly his heart moved. He immediately turned his head and smiled at the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, we can't be empty when we go out to do business, right?"

The shopkeeper's face changed again, he was silent for a moment, and said to the waiter: "Take out two medium-grade Yuan stones!"

The waiter immediately responded.

But Wang Sancai shook his head: "A medium-grade Yuan stone is enough."

The waiter was stunned and couldn't help looking at the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper looked unstable and gritted his teeth: "Pick two pieces, if it's not enough, it's not good."

Wang Sancai couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on his face, but he didn't refuse: "Then let's just have two."

The waiter immediately took out two medium-grade Yuanshi from the counter and handed them to Wang Sancai. However, Wang Sancai turned around and gave up the loophole: "You gave the wrong person, I am not your shopkeeper."

The shopkeeper was stunned, then he reached out and took the two medium-grade Yuan stones handed over by the waiter, and held them tightly in his hand.

Wang Sancai glanced at him and said lightly: "Let's go."

As he said that, he was the first to step out of the inn.

It was still early, but the streets of Lin Nancheng were gradually becoming more prosperous. The doors of various shops on the street had been opened. Wang Sancai saw the steamer outside a bun shop at the end of the street steaming hot, so he said to Fang Tong: "Let's go there for breakfast."

Fang Tong had already taken back the dagger as soon as he went out, but he still grabbed the shopkeeper's clothes, nodded in a deep voice, and followed Wang Sancai's footsteps.

The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief, but he was obviously just an ordinary person, so he didn't dare to say anything, let alone take the opportunity to escape, so he could only continue to follow the two of them in a quiet voice.

Wang Sancai walked in front and bought two steamed buns first, but he didn't plan to eat here, so he asked the boss to pack it and take it away. When he turned around, he saw Fang Tong and the shopkeeper had followed him, so he asked Fang Tong casually: "Xiaotong, how should we go to Tuye City?"

Fang Tong was a little puzzled why Wang Sancai suddenly asked this, glanced at the shopkeeper and replied, "We'll just rent a carriage later."

"Come on!" At this time, the owner of the bun shop came out with the buns that Wang Sancai packed, reached out and handed them to Wang Sancai, but his eyes stopped on the shopkeeper and said curiously: "Hey, shopkeeper Bai, you...?"

Speaking of this, he saw that Manager Bai's face was a little unnatural, and immediately swallowed the rest back into his stomach.

Wang Sancai and Fang Tong's hearts were almost at the same time, and they couldn't help but focus their attention on Manager Bai.

The pressure in the shopkeeper Bai's heart doubled, but on the surface, he squeezed out a smile and pretended to be careless and smiled faintly: "Boss An, I want to go out with the two cultivators today."

"Cultivator?" Boss An was stunned, but he also saw that something was wrong and quickly closed his mouth.

Wang Sancai didn't say much, took the packed bun, closed his eyes and threw it into the warehouse, and said to Fang Tong: "Xiaotong, let's go."

Boss An saw a lot of buns disappearing from the thin air in Wang Sancai's hand, and almost glared out of sight. Looking at the three of them leaving, he gradually came back to his senses and murmured: "Cultivator...? How could he get along with the cultivator?"

...

When he arrived at the bustling market, Wang Sancai could see piles of carriages lined up from a distance. The groom sat on the carriage and chatted boredly, just like his former world lined up in a row of three-wheeled motorcycles waiting to attract customers on the side of the big road.

Fang Tong was about to pull Manager Bai over, but Wang Sancai quickly stopped him: "Xiaotong, can you drive the carriage?"

Fang Tong was stunned and didn't understand what Wang Sancai meant, but nodded: "I have learned it before, but I haven't driven the carriage for a long time, so I may be unfamiliar."

Wang Sancai pondered for a moment: "It doesn't matter, then you should also know the way to Tono Castle, right?"

Fang Tong didn't say anything and nodded again.

Although Manager Bai couldn't figure out what the two were going to do to him, he also understood that they were going to leave Lin Nancheng. The silence along the way could no longer make him feel fear in his heart. Finally, he couldn't help but tremble and said, "Two... two cultivators, what do you want to do?"
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