Chapter 15 The Battle of the Inn Shows Disputes
CD Mansion, also known as the Kingdom of Heaven Mansion.
The terrain is diverse, with green peaks competing for beauty, elixirs competing for flow, rich resources, fertile fields, and extremely long historical heritage. It has enjoyed a reputation since ancient times.
In early July of the third year of Shaoxing.
On this day, at noon, the bright sun was like fire, the blue sky was like washing, and there was no cloud in the thousands of miles.
The blazing sun could not stop the crowds in the city and the bustling traffic.
At this moment, in the CD Mansion, there was a crowd rushing, and a figure was walking on the bustling street paved with bluestone.
This is a young man, fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a blue shirt, carrying a luggage, and holding a long sword. He could not block his extremely beautiful appearance.
He is no one else. He is Murong Yu who was injured after half a month in Qingcheng Mountain.
The hard work along the way made him unwilling to appreciate the scenery along the way. Although there were many shops on both sides of the street and endless vendors, he had no intention of strolling around.
He just felt very tired, just wanted to find an inn and have a peaceful sleep.
Yuelai Inn is one of the most famous inns in the CD Mansion. It is located on the left side of the lake and has pleasant scenery. There are shops gathered in front and behind, and there are endless streams of wine customers, and there are even more melodious music.
Yuelai Inn looks like an ordinary inn, but in fact it is world-famous and unparalleled in the world. It not only has an official background, but also has an important position in the martial arts world.
As soon as Murong Yu walked to the door of the store, the waiter went straight to meet him, "This guest official, are you a good player or staying in a hotel."
"Live in a hotel, get my family." Murong Yu took out a silver note of 100 taels from his arms and handed it to the waiter. He found thousands of taels of silver notes from the Kunlun disciples, but he didn't seem stingy.
"Okay, please follow me to register." As he spoke, he led Murong Yu to the counter.
I saw that the inn shopkeeper wrote down a few strokes of housing information, and the waiter reached out and said, "Please please, the guest officer."
Murong Yu followed the waiter to a room on the second floor. The room was spacious and bright, and the decoration was very distinctive, with everything.
"Customer, if you have any more, please give me some instructions." The waiter said politely.
"No need, I'll have a good sleep, and I won't disturb you if I don't give any instructions."
"Okay, I won't bother you." After saying that, I left the door and carefully pulled up the door.
Murong Yu placed his bag on the bed and put his sword on one side. He didn't even bother to take off his clothes and lay directly on the bed.
He is indeed tired.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have fallen asleep before I even took off my clothes.
This sleep took me a long time.
So much so that he missed the time to have supper.
At this moment, it was already the lights on the sky and the moon on the willows.
Of course, he is in an inn, naturally he doesn't have to worry about small things like eating. Even if the inn is closed late at night, there will still be chefs on standby at any time. This is the benefit of the large inn. The service attitude is far beyond comparison to the small inn. This is why he chose to stay in such inns, not only because he is rich, but because he is lazy and too lazy to worry about such trivial matters.
After washing up, he walked downstairs. More than a dozen guests were sitting in the lobby downstairs, talking and laughing, and it was very lively. He found a place to sit by the door, ordered a few side dishes according to the recipe, and gave instructions to the waiter. Soon, he brought it up.
Although it is not very rich, there are also fish and meat, both color, fragrance and taste.
He did not drink two drinks like other guests, nor did he order wine, not because he had no money to drink, but because he could not drink.
He never tried to drink. He only remembered that when walking in the world, he should always be vigilant, especially as a doctor, he must keep his brain clear at all times.
So he never touched wine, even though he knew that wine was a good thing, which could relieve sorrow and see all kinds of things in the world, and the world was cold. Drinking a small amount of alcohol could make people activate blood circulation and unblock the meridians and prolong life.
He just doesn't like the smell of wine and the feeling of drunkenness.
I heard a guest at the next table shouting loudly, "Shopkeeper, where are you dead? My fucking food is almost finished, and the food has not been served yet. Do you want to starve me to death?" The voice was scattered.
Murong Yu couldn't help but frown.
"San Master, please calm down, please calm down, I will arrange someone to deal with it immediately." The shopkeeper quickly came forward to apologize, bowed, and then shouted to the two or three waiters who were busy in the lobby: "Xiao Liuzi, hurry up and bring the third master's food. If you don't deliver it, you can put the bed and leave and leave. Be smart."
"Okay, I'll go and take it right away." He said that, and hurriedly ran to the kitchen, then he carried a tray with a large bowl of steaming soup in it, and hurriedly ran to the hall.
"San Master, your soup is here, please give it up!" Xiao Liuzi said as he was about to put the soup in his hand on the table.
The Third Master took advantage of Xiao Liuzi's inattention and bounced his fingers and his internal force hit Xiao Liuzi's wrist. Xiao Liuzi couldn't control it, and a large bowl of steaming soup poured directly on his body. He screamed so much that he was so hot that he splashed onto his shoes.
The third master didn't care about Xiao Liuzi who was scalded by the hot soup. He slapped Xiao Liuzi in the face and said fiercely: "Are you going to burn me to death? Can you afford to pay for these shoes I just bought for ten taels of silver from Jubao Pavilion?"
"I'm sorry, Master San, I'm sorry, I'll help you wipe it right away." As he said, he squatted down and prepared to polish his shoes for Master San.
The third master kicked it out and shot it straight at Xiao Liuzi's face, kicked Xiao Liuzi away, and smashed it straight at Murong Yu's table.
"Fuck, my shoes are also something you can use to wipe off your slutty bones. Are you worthy of it?" The third master said angrily, sitting on the chair with a big golden knife, looking at the injured waiter coldly.
A guest who couldn't stand it muttered, "Why is this person so reasonable and unforgivable..."
The companion quickly gave him a color.
The third master heard someone muttering about him and said harshly, "I'm teaching people here, it's all your business. Don't ask for trouble if you have nothing to do."
Everyone was silent.
When the inn shopkeeper saw that the situation was not good, he hurriedly stepped forward and apologized, "San Master, please calm down, the third master, please apologize to the third master. Today's matter is that the shop is not well greeted, which has hindered your interest. Please forgive me."
"This is almost the same. For your sake, the third master will give you some face if you don't remember the villain today." The third master said, "Go to make a pot of wine for the third master. The third master hasn't drunk enough."
"Third Master, do it for a while, and I will immediately order someone to get it." After saying that, he quickly waved his hand and called a waiter to order.
The third master nodded, no longer spoke, and did not care at all that he had injured a waiter just now.
Murong Yu saw Xiao Liuzi hitting the table, regardless of the splashed oil, and quickly checked Xiao Liuzi's injuries.
I saw that Xiao Liuzi's face was covered in blood and was already dying.
Murong Yu hurriedly used his true energy to protect Xiao Liuzi's heart meridians, and then pointed several large acupoints on Xiao Liuzi's body. Then he asked the shopkeeper for paper and ink, wrote a prescription, and then ordered Xiao Liuzi to be brought down.
The shopkeeper took the prescription and thanked him quickly. Looking at Murong Yu who was splashed with oil, the shopkeeper said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry today. Not only did you ruin a table of food, but you also stolen your clothes..."
Murong Yu finished without waiting for the shopkeeper to finish, "No, this is all I should do. I will go upstairs to change my clothes first. The evil dog downstairs is too noisy. Please help me make another meal and deliver it to the upstairs."
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!