Chapter 40: The Fearless Few [3](1/4)
Just as Jingyao had just drunk half of her wine, she saw fog outside through the doors and windows.
The place next to the water is naturally humid.
Fog is inevitable.
Even on the grassland, there is a faint gauze-like mist every morning before the sun rises.
But it's a bit early now.
There was fog less than two hours after it was dark.
It's really too early...
It's not even in line with the norm.
"Shopkeeper, why did the fog in Xiatong Town come up so early?"
Jingyao asked.
"The fog appears by the water, just like seeing deer in the forest, something that is common!"
The shopkeeper said casually.
Jingyao sneered in her heart.
If deer were seen everywhere in the forest, how happy would the hunter be?
But he won't give a special title for "Deer Hunter".
Whether it is a deer or a tiger.
Whether it is the ‘deer hunter’ or the ‘tiger shooter’.
They are all hard to come by.
It fogs every day from the water, but it is different at all.
The shopkeeper's words can coax people from other places and those who are unsavvy.
But I couldn't coax him.
At this moment, another little girl walked in at the door.
He is not old and looks timid on his face.
When I entered the door, maybe it was because of my nervousness, I didn’t see the threshold under my feet.
After the bump, even the basket on his hand almost flew out.
"One?"
The shopkeeper looked up at the little girl and did not come forward to talk to her.
Give your eyes and let the guy go up and ask.
If it is a restaurant next to you, it will be a good thing if the guests come.
The more customers you have, the better your business will be, and the more money your shopkeeper will make.
But Jingyao saw a little impatientness in the face of the shopkeeper.
This impatientness seems to be caused by this little girl who entered the door.
"One..."
The little girl whispered.
The head pressed very low.
I didn't dare to look at this guy.
If it were normal.
This Liuli Liuqi's work may even make fun of it.
But today, I lost this mood.
The little girl sat down in front of the table not far from Jingyao.
He took out two white bread cakes from his arms, but asked his friend to give him a jar of wine.
"A jar of wine? The wine in our store is precious..."
The guy said.
"I have money..."
The little girl bit the cake with her mouth and took out a silver ingot from her arms.
"But, can you finish a jar?"
When the guy saw Yinzi, his tone suddenly calmed down.
But he was still curious, how could such a thin little girl have a jar of wine?
But the little girl didn't say anything, just ate the noodles in small mouthfuls.
The guy took the silver and shook his head.
I think there is no normal person who enters the store tonight.
The wine jar was quickly placed on the little girl's table.
The little girl seemed to have not seen it.
Still eating the white bread in my hand.
But the speed is obviously much faster.
After a while, a single cake was finished.
Now, the little girl's eyes were staring at the jar of wine.
The guy did not fool her.
There was a lot of dust falling on this jar of wine.
It was obvious that it had been stored in the wine cellar for a long time.
But old wine is heavy in mud.
This is something that everyone who drinks knows.
The guy didn't open the seal for the little girl.
Jingyao was also wondering whether she could open it.
Unexpectedly, the thick sealing mud on the wine jar was shattered by the little girl stretching out her index finger and it was all broken.
But a Saturn Euro did not fall into the jar.
Seeing this technique, even Jingyao's subordinates couldn't help but be amazed.
Who would have thought that a seemingly thin girl had such finger strength?
The wine jar is open.
The fragrance of wine is everywhere.
The little girl smelled the scent of the wine and smiled on her face.
It can be seen that she is very satisfied with the wine.
Then he rolled up his sleeves, took the bowl on the table, and scooped the wine bowl by bowl from the wine jar.
The wine dripped on his body with the night edge, but he didn't care at all.
After drinking three bowls in one breath, he sighed with satisfaction.
He looked up and looked around the hall.
He also looked at Jingyao and others carefully.
Her expression was completely different from when she first entered the door.
Jingyao looked at the little girl and smiled softly.
"Where did you come from?"
Jingyao asked.
"south."
The little girl said.
"My name is Yu Meng."
The little girl took another sip of wine and continued.
Jingyao was slightly stunned.
He did not ask the little girl's name.
But this name is really interesting.
To be continued...