Douluo: I want to be a salted fish with my incomprehension

In the restaurant box.

After Xin Ya and Guang Ling finished their meal, the boss entered the box again when it was time to pay.

He looked at the two of them, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Xin Ya said: "Don't worry, I promised you I wouldn't tell you, and I won't tell you."

"Thank you for your understanding." The boss expressed his gratitude again.

"Would you two like to stay at the Wuhun Branch Hall? If not, my restaurant provides accommodation and dining services. There are guest rooms upstairs. Do you need a place to stay?"

Xin Ya looked at Guang Ling.

Guang Ling put his arm around her waist and said, "It's up to you to decide."

Xin Ya looked at the boss and said, "Then we'll stay at your place. We're too lazy to look for a hotel."

The boss smiled and said, "To thank you two, tonight's accommodation fee will be waived, and you will be given two free breakfasts tomorrow."

"Boss, you are quite capable!" Xin Ya also said with a smile.

"It's just a small matter~ It's just a small matter~ Please follow me, my two distinguished guests."

After saying this, the boss walked in front with a smile, leading the two people towards the stairs in the backyard of the restaurant.

As Xin Ya walked, she asked, "Boss, I want to ask you a question. Do you know a man named Bo Gao in the Wuhun Branch Hall?"

The boss leaned slightly to the side and said, "Miss, are you asking about Deacon Fu? I know him. He's a very nice guy. He often plays with the children in town. My son likes him very much, too."

"However, I heard that Deacon Fu went to another place for work three months ago and has not returned yet."

Upon hearing that Fu Gao would be away for three months, Xin Ya suddenly felt the large hand around her waist tighten.

She looked up at Guang Ling, but saw that he was frowning.

Xin Ya understood and said to the boss, "We know Deacon Fu, and we were thinking of going to meet him when we passed by here. But since he's not there, forget it."

At this time, the three of them just walked to the door of one of the guest rooms.

The boss opened the door and made a gesture of invitation, saying, "Dear guests, this is the best and largest room in our restaurant. I wish you a pleasant stay!"

"Okay, thank you."

After thanking him, Xin Ya walked in with Guang Ling. The boss closed the door for them and left.

into the night.

In the room, the rising warm steam and the fragrance of roses filled the bathroom.

A little girl is taking a bath in the tub, her pair of arms as white as lotus roots gently paddling in the water.

While playing in the water, she asked the man sitting behind her: "Brother Ling, why did you frown when you heard that Bob's son went out to do something?"

The man's long, muscular arms were placed across the edge of the bathtub.

He closed his eyes and said lazily, "Because the second day after we arrived at Wuhun City, I met Uncle Fu when I went to the military camp. He just received Bo Gao's letter at that time."

"I read the contents of the letter. Fu Gao said that he was doing well in Wulin Town. He also said that he had some things to do recently, so he couldn't come to Wuhun City to see Bob or something like that."

"no way?"

Xin Ya asked in confusion, "Don't you usually say you don't have time? How can you say you can't? Wait...it's only been a month since we arrived at Wuhun City."

"But the boss just said that Fu Gao had gone out on business three months ago. Then how could he have sent a letter from Wulin Town to Wuhun City a month ago and said that everything was fine here?!"

"You've noticed something's wrong, haven't you?"

As he spoke, Guang Ling opened his eyes, took the bathing supplies beside him and helped the little girl wipe her body.

As he was bathing her, he said, "I was busy with other things when I read the letter, so I didn't pay much attention to Fu Gao's words."

"It wasn't until I heard what the boss said just now that I realized something was wrong!"

Xin Ya's heart tightened immediately: "Brother Ling, could Fu Gao have been killed?"

"Bobo only has this one son. If Fu Gao really dies, Bob will be so sad to see his son die!"

Guang Ling shook his head and said, "No, he was not murdered, because Uncle Fu said that his son sent letters every month. Uncle Fu recognized his son's handwriting. If it was not written by him, he would have found out a long time ago!"

"I guess Bo Gao is most likely locked up. Either he discovered something, or the bishop of the Wuhun branch hall here asked him to cooperate and keep it secret because of the tax issue."

"Bo Gao is a relatively upright person and is definitely unwilling to cooperate, so he was locked up! Now there is a problem that the bishop of the Wuhun Branch Hall here is a subordinate of that woman and is directly under the jurisdiction of the Pope's Palace."

Xin Ya knew that the woman he was talking about was Bibi Dong.

"You mean the bishop won't listen to you, the elder who worships you?"

Guang Ling said, "I would listen, but the bishop is definitely saying one thing in public and doing another in private. He just says nice things to please me, a priest."

"The account books they checked for me must have been made beautifully and embellished. They would not tell me the truth anyway."

Xin Ya asked in confusion: "This is a town, why is the person in charge of the Wuhun Branch Hall the bishop?"

Guang Ling explained: "Because this place is relatively close to Wuhun City, it is considered a military stronghold to the northwest of our Wuhun Hall, so the level of the branch hall manager here is equivalent to that of the city, that is, the bishop!"

The man was talking seriously, but his big hands were playing around in the water.

The girl had long been accustomed to his immorality, so she did not resist and let him do whatever he wanted.

"Brother Ling, what are your plans?" Xin Ya asked.

"Not yet!"

As he spoke, Guang Ling kissed her neck with his thin lips.

Suddenly, Xin Ya's eyes rolled and she thought of something.

She held down the hand that was causing trouble on her body and said, "Brother Ling, I have a solution."

"Tomorrow I will go to the Martial Soul Branch Hall alone as an ordinary spirit master. Can you please not show up first?"

Guang Ling and she were in perfect sync and he guessed her plan immediately.

He smiled ambiguously and said, "Your little brain can still think of a solution at this time. It seems that I am not very capable!"

After saying that, he picked her up and left the bathroom, walked to the big bed, and pushed her into the quilt.

Just as her thin lips were about to fall, Xin Ya held him down again and said coquettishly, "Brother Ling, stop making trouble. Do you agree with what I just said?"

"I agree. This is exactly what I mean."

After saying that, the man kissed her quickly, not giving her a chance to look around, and at the same time, he held her small hand with his big hand and reached down.

……

The next day, in the afternoon.

On the northernmost street of Wulin Town, a cute little girl with ordinary clothes was walking forward with a piece of sugarcane in her hand, biting it and spitting out the residue.

When she came to a golden building, she stopped, threw away the piece of sugarcane, tilted her head and looked inside.

At this time, two people dressed as guards walked out.

The two men saw the little girl peeking out of the door, and one of the guards shouted, "Who are you? You're sneaking around here!"

Xin Ya pretended to be ignorant and asked, "Guard brother, is this the Wuhun branch hall?"

The guard who had just spoken frowned slightly, "It's the Wuhun branch hall, little girl, are you a soul master?"

Xin Ya pretended to be silly and said, "Yes, I saw on the notice board at the entrance of the town that they can provide free accommodation for soul masters, so I came here."

The two guards looked at each other. They were a little bit unconvinced that this little girl was a soul master.

Because although she is cute and pretty, she looks silly and doesn't look like a soul master at all!

Another guard nudged the guard who had just spoken and whispered, "Brother, it would be better if you were a little stupid, otherwise the bishop would be difficult to control later!"

The guard who had just spoken thought it made sense, and then said to Xin Ya: "You want free accommodation? Come with me."

Xin Ya nodded, grinning happily as she followed the guard into the branch hall.

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