In recent years, with the prosperity of the Northern Qi national strength, Yedu's business has become increasingly prosperous. Various inns and restaurants have emerged like mushrooms after a rain, but there is still a trend of supply and demand in places where you can provide accommodation.

As a time-honored inn, Xiangfu Inn has been here for thirty years. During this period, there have been several times on the verge of bankruptcy, but they have finally survived. At this time, it has also caught up with this good year. Boss Zhong finally took a breath:

The old debts that Yangjia Grain Store owed more than half a year can finally be cleared. When passing by Liangjia Butcher Shop, there is no need to listen to the stingy lady's noise. By the way, I got a small reward of three cents of silver yesterday. If Grandpa Zhao Gongming blessed me, how many taels of surplus this month, I could also renovate the store. Unfortunately, the black and gray on the rafters were two fingers deep. The last time the store was renovated was probably when the old man was alive.

With the thoughts of these young people, Boss Zhong hurriedly walked through the wet streets and returned to his shop. At dusk, the lights were on, and there was a drizzle, the heads were staggered, and the scene was actually very beautiful. But Boss Zhong was just a little bit of writing and could barely deal with the bookkeeping, and he didn't have the mind and artistic conception to appreciate the scene of "Shangliu Dusk Rain".

After returning to his inn, Boss Zhong shouted twice and asked the old woman to burn a pot of wine, and half a plate of peanuts to serve the wine. Then he sat in front of the counter, and looked through the bill with some satisfaction and regret. There were seven rooms in total, but there were still two empty rooms. How great would it be if it could be full of people today?

At this moment, Boss Zhong suddenly felt a little cold, and even his old cold legs were twitching and painful. He was about to scold him, why was the old woman so slow, suddenly he heard a slow voice:

"Boss. Are there any houses in a hotel?"

The sound was cold, and there was not even any emotion in it. As soon as Boss Zhong looked up, he saw a man standing in front of the counter. The brown hat on his head was pressed low, only a smooth chin with a stubble shaved blue chin was exposed. Behind him was a bamboo basket (which was backed by Ning Caichen in the Ghost Story of the Chinese Girl). Seeing that his clothes were quite old, he probably bought them from the old clothes shop.

Boss Zhong saw this guest and sighed in his heart, knowing that the little debt he was looking forward to was hopeless. He knew that such poverty was mostly a matter of scruples, and even a copper coin had to argue for a long time, but no matter how small the mosquito was, it would be meat, and the room was empty, it would not turn into money. So he greeted enthusiastically:

"Yes, yes, do the guest officials want to go to the room or to open a bed?"

The man said lightly:

“Go to the room.”

Then Boss Zhong was extremely surprised to see a small piece of white silver thrown to the counter and turned around for a few circles. Boss Zhong's face, which was originally perfunctory, suddenly became heartfelt, and said with a smile:

"Okay, okay."

The man continued:

"Get me a jar of wine and ask for a few side dishes, so I ate it in the room. I will naturally yell if I have something to do. If I don't yell, I will talk less."

"Yes, yes." Boss Zhong held the silver in his hand and estimated the weight. He quickly calculated how much money he would make. His smile became even brighter, with a hint of despicable meaning inside. He leaned closer and lowered his voice:

"The guest officer has a good vision. The old wines here have always been the most famous, but there is one advantage, that is, the sister Fu next door is also very beautiful and beautiful. She only needs five cents of silver for a night."

This Fu sister is a secret prostitute. She is the kind of person who stuffs small pieces of paper into the crack of the door when we are staying in a hotel. Of course, Boss Zhong has a good idea to pimp, but the customer is obviously not interested and frowned and said impatiently:

"I know, I will naturally ask you if I need it. Don't talk about anything. That is, I just come here to see if your store is clean. If you talk about it, I will change my store."

Boss Zhong hurriedly laughed and nodded, and then, according to the rules, registered the road sign and door strip, and led the customers to the room. Although the store was old and the bedding and other things were coarse cloth, it had been opened for decades. The word "cleanness" was indispensable. When you smell it, you could smell it. The customer was quite satisfied. He gave a few more words to ask Boss Zhong to serve the food soon, and then he had nothing to say.

When Boss Zhong saw that the guest entered the room and did not remove the hat, he made the boss wet on the floor, and he felt very unhappy. However, he could only laugh at the face of the silver, but he was cursing the strange man in his heart. He went downstairs, called a jar of seven-year-old wine from Desheng Building opposite the street, then made four platters, and competed with the shopkeeper for a long time, so he put five more copper coins into the bag.

However, regardless of whether it is the wine or the food, the boss will go to the kitchen to watch people rectify it. Although he is stingy, he has the same benefit, that is, he does not cheat Monk and detain customers, and the money is also in the open, so his reputation is very good, which is why his store can continue to operate in a bleak few years ago.

After Boss Zhong personally shouted and sent the food into the room, he saw that the customer was still sitting upright on the stool in the room. He seemed to have not even moved, and the hat on his head was still worn, and the wet clothes on his body had not been replaced. However, he had never seen any strange man before for decades of opening a shop. He just thought that he had not seen it. Knowing that the customer didn't like to talk too much, he called him and took him to the door and walked out.

After Boss Zhong left, the guest sat in the room for a while, facing the fragrant food and the mellow wine, he seemed to have no appetite at all and was completely indifferent. It was not until the dishes became colder that he stood up and blew out the lights.

At first, what the customer did was normal. He took off his hat and placed it behind the door, and then took off his coat that was wet by the rain outside. However, something was wrong at this moment. Qiu Laohu was showing off his might. Even if it was raining, he shouldn't have a cotton jacket inside. However, the customer took off another cotton jacket. Not only that, he kept removing more clothes from his body... This means that his seemingly burly figure was actually completely covered by the clothes!!

After the man took off his clothes, his skinny body was exposed, and he sat next to the table, facing the table full of dishes. He picked up a bowl and poured himself a bowl of wine, but seemed to be staring at the bowl of wine.

However, it was soon seen that his skinny chest and abdomen were swelling violently, as if something was squirming violently, and his expression was particularly painful. Then, the man let out a dry retching, but he only vomited some mucus and brown blocks, melted into the bowl of wine in front of him.

He gasped for a long time, opened the window and poured the bowl of wine out. Then he poured another bowl of wine in front of him!

The purpose of love is not to drink, but to pour it!

After seven or eight consecutive retching, only half of the jar of wine remained.

The pain of the guest this time seemed to be getting more and more intense, and the retching time was particularly long. His two eyes seemed to be about to swell out of his sockets. Immediately afterwards, a series of terrifying sounds came out of his throat, and then, a very ferocious insect appeared from his mouth. The red and black carapace had sharp barbs and edges on his body. Obviously, this thing was scratched when it was vomited out from his throat, so it was clearly visible that there were blood on its surface.

After the insect was vomited into the bowl of wine, he swam for a while and stopped moving. Then he strangely saw that the bowl of wine was slowly decreasing!

The bug was actually drinking! And it seemed that its alcohol capacity was quite large. After drinking a bowl, it even drank half a bowl.

However, after drinking a bowl of wine and a half, it seemed that it could not hold back and began to vomit out large drops of viscous liquid like ink from its mouth. The customer immediately felt like he had a treasure. He took out a bamboo tube from the side, collected the black and red viscous liquid, and then took out a few pills and took it. His pale face suddenly became a little red.

Then, the guest opened his mouth and swallowed the bug again. Seeing the difficulty of swallowing, if someone watched, he would definitely have goose bumps all over his body, and he was awakened by nightmare at night! After swallowing the bug, the guest gasped for a long time before sitting in front of the table again, randomly messed up the dishes on it with chopsticks, making the appearance of eating, then cleaned up all kinds of clothes and other things, walked to the door and shouted:

"Shopkeeper!"

At this time, Boss Zhong was closing the door, and he did not invite the waiter. He usually called his nephew to help. After hearing the big customer's call, he hurriedly ran up. However, when he came up, the customer had already gone to bed, pulled the mosquito net, and said in a hoarse voice:

"I've finished eating, so I'll collect the wine and food and bring it with me."

Boss Zhong agreed happily, but after he got the wine jar, he was very happy. When he saw that the dishes on the plate were still full, he couldn't help but twitch his Adam's apple, but he still did it in his mouth:

"Keep, there is still half a jar of this wine, which is easy to store, but there is still half of this dish, and the weather is also strong. It may become rotten by noon tomorrow."

The guest said impatiently:

"I said I don't want to take it away! Whoever wants you to store it, let's go."

Although I ate a few words, Boss Zhong was overjoyed and shook his eyes when he walked, causing a gust of wind. The half pot of turbid wine and a small plate of peanuts could cure the wine worms in his stomach? Seeing that the customer was generous, wouldn’t the remaining wine and food be eaten by himself? The master of Deshenglou is very skilled, and this half jar of wine is also authentic for seven years. No wonder he had two or three lanterns before, and it turned out that it was for this blessing.

Boss Zhong was going to close the door, but at this time he got this lottery ticket. How could he be worthy of him if he didn't drink a few drinks well? He asked his wife to take two hot dishes: dried plums, pork, and mandarin duck hooves to heat it up. He made a wine jerk and drank two cold dishes.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a strong and black man came to stay in the hurdle that was supposed to be closed, but he was a regular customer who went to private business. He called Zheng Daguanren, and he was quite generous in his move. He had to go to the room as soon as he came. Boss Zhong naturally made money and made money, so he vacancies his bedroom. He and his wife were in the woodshed for one night. Zheng Daguanren happened to be next to the room of the strange guest.

Why does this Zheng Daren like Boss Zhong’s store? But the drunkard was not drunk and came to the secret prostitute Fu family who was half-closing the door! This person liked this kind of style of a good woman in the dust, so he rushed to come with a tight grudge.

Boss Zhong also had some pimps, so he naturally agreed with a smile. Then he gave his wife two feet, scolded her twice, and asked her to let Sister Fu come and meet as soon as possible. In fact, the environment in Sister Fu's family is better than that in the inn, because Zheng Daren is also very experienced in the world, and he refused to be a son-in-law and only waited for work in the inn, because he was afraid that he would be caught and danced at home when he went to his home. So he would rather fight at home in the inn.

However, although the habit of Zheng Daguan Ren is good, it falls into this environment and it just corresponds to the saying: If there is a way in heaven, you don’t go. If there is no way in hell, you will break in...

Zheng Daguanren went to the business for a full month, and he could only rely on the fifth girl to quench the fire on weekdays. This time, he hugged Sister Fu and naturally entered the port first. After a while of trouble, he paid the goods and breathed comfortably. Sister Zheng just thought it was done and got up and wanted to leave. As a result, he was grabbed by this guy and then took some dry food from the package. He was fierce again.

Sister Fu could only sigh in her heart, knowing that she would probably not be able to sleep that night. However, although Zheng could do it, she was generous and did not dare to offend him. She could only cheer up and cooperate. So the screams and gasps suddenly came one after another... The most important thing is that it was still continuous. Zheng Daren held his anger for a month or two, and probably had to be a man of seven times a night before he could vent his anger.

It’s okay for these two people to fight fiercely on the bed, but the sound insulation in the room is not good. The wall is just a layer of wooden boards, and next to them is the mysterious insect resident living.

This man was already exhausted after the worm in his body vomited enough black water. After Boss Zhong took away the wine and vegetables, he had already fallen asleep. However, less than half an hour after he had just slept, he was awakened by the obscene words of "Good brother" and "My husband is pitying" next door.

Everyone has experienced sleepy sleep. They all know that when they are very tired, they are awakened after a while of sleep. This is an extremely painful thing, and it is even more annoying than being so quarrel that they can't sleep all the time.

The mysterious guest had been patient. After finally letting go of Zheng Daguan sighed with satisfaction, he fell asleep again. As a result, he had just fallen asleep. However, Zheng Daguanguan had finished eating dry food and wanted to continue fighting and challenge the limit of seven times a night. At this time, the mysterious guest finally couldn't bear it and opened his blood-shot eyes, his eyes full of viciousness.

He simply stopped sleeping, got up in his clothes, and did not turn on the lights. Instead, he searched in his bookcase and took out a very ordinary piece of rice paper, which seemed quite wrinkled.

Immediately afterwards, the mysterious guest spread the rice paper on the table and found a pen from the bookcase.

The pen also looked very worn, and the hair at the end seemed to be falling out. After a while, the mysterious guest looked at it, he pulled a small bunch of hair from his head and stuffed it on the tip of the pen. He spitted a little spit and wet the tip of the pen.

There was paper and pen, and the rest was naturally ink. However, the mysterious guest hesitated for a moment, and then took out a small bamboo tube from his side very carefully. The bamboo tube contained the black water vomited from the alien insect parasitized in his belly!!

The mysterious guest used a bald pen made of his hair and dipped it in the black water vomited by the alien insect, and then wrote a word on the rice paper.

"Butter!"

This word is written in a crooked manner, but if you look closely, you will feel an indescribable evil spirit!!

Then the mysterious guest pulled the corner of his mouth, smiled sinisterly, and lay on the bed again, lying quietly there, as if it was a lifeless corpse. The obscene whispers next door were still clearly heard, but the mysterious guest was smiling coldly, not at all as angry as before.

In this way, the heavy breathing and moaning of the next door actually lasted for several hours, almost until dawn, gradually, it was replaced by the woman's cry and begging for mercy.

Finally, a shrill scream came from the next door, breaking the silence of the early morning. A chaotic footsteps sounded, and probably many people rushed up, and then there were surprising conversations:

"This...what is the case?"

"It's the wind! This is the wind. Get the needle quickly and stab the three Yinjiao."

"You see, that thing is still hard, and it is still saved, right?"

"I can't save it, I can't save it. Haven't you seen all the ejaculation ejaculated? "

"This little girl is so thin and white. She dies under flowers and is a romantic ghost. It would be worth it if I could die on her belly."

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Chapter completed!