I became an NPC in Wuxia Paradise

Chapter 88
Half a month later, when the sun was setting, Wang Wei rode to an inn on the side of the official road, called Wanfu.

There is a wicker chair outside the inn, and lying on it is a young girl wearing lavender clothes, with a somewhat beautiful appearance.

Seeing someone coming, the drowsy look disappeared immediately, got up and ran to the front, smiling all over his face:

"Brother, within a radius of more than ten miles, we are the only inn where we can rest."

"It's getting late now, so don't continue to tire yourself out. How about coming to our inn to rest for a night?"

"The beds in our inn are soft, the food is delicious, if necessary, you can..."

The girl did not continue with the following words, but that shy look can already explain a lot.

Wang Wei didn't answer her words, got off the horse, handed the reins to the girl, said something to take care of me, and walked towards the inn.

When he was asking for directions in the morning, someone reminded him that there would be a Tongfu Inn on the road, and if he didn't want to sleep in the open, he'd better rest there for the night.

As soon as he walked to the door, with a whoosh, a wine jar flew towards him!
Wang Wei frowned, not knowing what happened, worried that there was something strange on the wine jar, so he didn't go to pick it up, but walked sideways.

Snapped!
Along with the sound of the wine jar falling to the ground and breaking, in the inn, a man with a scar on his face cursed: "200 taels?"

"I just drank a little wine and ate some beef. How could there be so much? Why don't you go and grab it!"

"This guest officer."

A young man in brocade clothes with the abacus in his hand said in a calm tone, "The little wine in your mouth is the daughter Hong of the Five Great Altars.

"Some beef also weighs twenty catties. The person who cooks is the chef I invited from Handan, the imperial capital, who served His Majesty the Emperor back then."

"You even asked five girls to accompany you for drinks. Add in the fact that I don't know anything about the store, and the purchase cost is 200 taels. I feel very conscientious."

"Hey, you still have a conscience? I drank your wine tasteless, and I didn't know how much water was mixed with it!"

"The meat is definitely not beef. Who knows what kind of meat it is made of. Conscience? I think it's almost black!"

As the scarred man spoke, he called to the brothers who came with him: "Brothers, let's go!"

"stop!"

The young man's expression turned cold and he said, "Everyone, do you want to eat the Overlord's meal?"

"Overlord meal? Am I that kind of person?"

The scarred man said: "We are going to the government to sue you for driving up prices, cheating ordinary people like us with fake products, and squeezing our hard-earned money!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the brothers who followed him couldn't help laughing.

The man with the scar frowned when he heard the sound, and turned his head to stare at them. Those people quickly suppressed their laughter, and responded, "Yes, you lied to us. We're going to report to the police!"

"Shopkeeper, I think you know the consequences after the government intervenes, right? There is no way it will be over without an investigation for more than a month."

The man with the scar said: "I am a good citizen, I am very particular about my work, and I am easy to soften my heart."

"Seeing that your business is not easy, how about this, let's keep things private today, as long as you give me 100 taels, how about I won't go to the government to sue you?"

The young man sneered when he heard the words: "After Bawang's meal, he said that my store is not good, and another newspaper officer threatened to ask for money in private."

"How many times have you used this hand? Is it easy to bully me when I am a shop opened by an NPC?"

When the man with the scar was said this, his face became ugly: "Why, don't you want to? Okay, then I'll report to the police!"

Said to take people to leave.

A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he shook the abacus in his hand, making a clattering sound.

Swishing, swishing, swishing, five women in gorgeous clothes stopped in front of the scarred man.
The man with the scar was taken aback when he saw it. Aren't these the five girls he was going to drink with just now?

"Why, you guys still want to stop me?"

The man with the scar laughed and said: "Just now I was not allowed to touch here, and I was not allowed to touch there. Since you sent it up by yourself, then come with me to have fun!"

With that said, the leader rushed over.

The five girls smiled coquettishly and led the others out of the inn.

Not long after, there were a few screams from men in the woods outside the inn, as well as unceasing begging for mercy, but soon these sounds disappeared.

The girls drifted home, nodded to the young man, and sat on the sidelines waiting for the call of the guests, their expressions still so delicate and shy.

But from this moment on, many of the guests who were thinking of taking advantage before became more respectful to the girl accompanying the wine, and did not dare to be happy at all.

Seeing this scene, the young man smiled slightly and said: "You don't need to be so cautious, as long as you don't make trouble, you are all distinguished guests in my Wanfu Inn!"

"Whatever you want, as long as the girls don't object, you can do whatever you want, whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, he said to a girl in Tsing Yi behind him: "Xiaoqing, go and deliver a pot of Zhuyeqing to everyone present, to shock everyone."

After finishing speaking, he brought a jug of wine himself, came in early and sat beside Wang Wei who was near the gate, and said, "Guest officer, didn't the wine jar hurt you just now?"

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."

Wang Wei responded calmly, but he was extremely wary of the player's sudden approach.

"That's good. This is Zhuyeqing, the number one in our store. I'm apologizing for what happened just now."

The young man put down the jug, smiled at Wang Wei, and went about his own business.

"What does this player mean?"

Wang Wei was slightly surprised.

The other party came to him specially just now, making Wang Wei think that this person was also arranged by the Moon God Sect, and wanted to send a message to Nightingale, but this person said something like this.

He looked at the man behind the counter, reconciling the accounts with the book in one hand and the abacus in the other.

Wang Wei thought about it for a while, and probably understood it. Maybe he was too sensitive and felt that players were always plotting against NPCs.

This player is probably like Cao Tiezhu, a person who likes to play farming style.

To have such a polite reaction to him as an NPC must be completely brought into the identity of the innkeeper.

Seeing that the guest who came in might be injured, he just came up and said a few words of concern.

Wang Wei ordered a few dishes at random, and they all came out in a short time. Staring at the steaming and fragrant food, he took a few careful glances.

It wasn't that he stopped checking whether there was any poison in the food, but he suddenly felt a little weird.

His sense of hunger and taste were programmed, but the meat and the dishes were all real.

So, is his reaction after eating it real or fake?

While thinking about this question, two more people walked into the inn.

Because the distance was very close, Wang Wei took a glance out of the precautionary heart of the Jianghu people.

I saw a strong man with a knife and a relatively thin scholar.

The brawny man is a player, he looks like a quack with his clothes, and the scholar is an NPC.

This combination of players and NPCs is very common. Quests are usually triggered by NPCs.

It's just that the scholar's face was expressionless, but there was an unconcealable panic in his eyes, which seemed very uncoordinated.

Looking at the slightly yellowish complexion on the scholar's face, which was very different from that fair neck, Wang Wei knew that this person had changed his appearance.

It's just that the means are too poor, so people can easily see through.

Wang Weizheng felt a little strange, the scholar suddenly put his foot aside, and there were three quacks who were eating wine at the table!
It's just that he was not strong enough, the table didn't kick over, but he stepped back a few steps, tripped over a stool beside him, and fell face up on Wang Wei's table.

(End of this chapter)