The leader has a black moonlight + extra episode

The one in the red clothes was hugging someone, and as soon as he made a move, he threw down a pile of gold, threatening to tell the shopkeeper that he would book this inn and not let other people come to stay for a few days.

Refusing customers behind closed doors is more or less bad for the reputation of the inn. Just as the shopkeeper was about to refuse, a gleaming knife appeared in front of him, and it was stuck straight on the table, with half of the blade missing.

There was no way to keep the three of them. Now the knife mark on the wooden table in the lobby is still in the original place and no one dares to touch it.

Wu Jin wandered around the corridor, finally found Shui Youhan's room, knocked on the door lightly: "Sister Han?"

Almost at the same time, the two doors were opened from the inside, and Shui Youhan stood in front of the door, changed into another set of clean clothes, wrapped a wound belt on his right wrist, and tied two bone-setting boards, his face recovered. Many, seeing Wu Jin even had smiles on their faces.

Wu Jin entered the door in two steps, and looked around the room. Sister Han's room was also the same as her own. The layout was exquisitely designed, down to every detail, with painted screens, carved beams and hollowed-out railings. , are all finely crafted with fine brushwork.

They should be the two best upper rooms in the inn. I wonder if Yan Qimo's room is as good?Wu Jin found a stool and sat down, his eyes fell on Shui Youhan's right wrist involuntarily: "Sister Han, your hand..."

Shui Youhan closed the door and walked over, sat down next to her, shook his head lightly and smiled, "I'm fine, the doctor took a look at it for me, and I'll recover soon." He poured a glass for her with his other hand Tea, pass it to your side.

Looking at the two little hands holding the teacup, he retorted: "Xiao Jin has to be careful to recover from his injuries these days. If you need to carry any heavy objects, just call me."

"Hmm." Wu Jin gulped down the tea, put the cup away, turned her head and said, "Sister Han, I want to go out and buy something, can you accompany me?"

"it is good."

Wu Jin sighed, pulled up his sleeves, and exposed the tangled celestial silk on his wrist, and said distressedly: "The celestial silk is broken, I have to take it back to see if it can be reconnected."

"This time I have to buy some antiques and bring them back to the church, lest Daddy always say that I forget about him when I go out to play, and always think of him when something happens." Wu Jin muttered, and suddenly giggled: "Look at him Why do you have any reason to bury me this time?"

"Well, Xiao Jin is smart." Shui Youhan responded to her, with a gentle spring breeze on his thousand-year-old ice-like face, and tenderness in his eyes.

When he came out of the room where the water was still cold, Wu Jin knocked on the doors of other rooms one by one, but no one answered, and when he opened the door and went in, it was empty, and there was no other person at all.What about Yan Qimo?

The two walked down from the second floor, and Wu Jin grabbed the waiter who delivered the meal and asked, "Second brother! Where's Yan Qimo?" Seeing him stunned in doubt, he hurriedly gestured and explained: "It's the one who wears The one in the red dress is tall and looks good..."

Now there are only three demon kings in this inn, and Xiao Er can tell who is missing at a glance, but he is frightened by Wu Jin's sudden grabbing of his hand.Xiao Er shook her head to recover, looked at Wu Jin and said, "The guest you mentioned, she left early in the morning."

Well, Wu Jin was taken aback by his answer, and blinked on the spot.

Yan Qimo actually left, is there something urgent?She held on to Xiao Er and asked, "Where did she go? Do you know?"

Xiao Er shook his head: "The guest left in a hurry, and I just happened to catch a glimpse." The man had a gloomy expression on his face in the morning, who would think that his life would be too long to talk to him?

"Oh..." Wu Jin nodded, turned around and looked at Shui Youhan: "Then let's go first, Yan Qimo should have left beforehand, and I'll find her when I come back tonight."

Saying that the two of them were about to go out, Xiao Er hurriedly put the food brought from the back kitchen on the table next to him, and called, "Miss, are you finished for lunch?"

"No.Wu Jin turned his head halfway, and before he finished speaking, there was a commotion in his sleeve, and immediately a piece of white ball rolled out from the opening of the sleeve, fell to the ground twice, and jumped twice at a dizzying speed Putting it on the table, it stopped in front of the meal that Xiao Er had just put down, and bit off a piece of chicken meat, chewing with mouth puffed up, smiling and eyes narrowed, and his fat body also heaved and trembled.

Xiao Er was so frightened that he took four or five steps back in a hurry. After being frightened, he saw this "monster" clearly. It seemed...it didn't look so scary.

"Xiao Tie." Wu Jin called it, and Xiao Tie's chewing movement paused, and turned to look at its master.After staring blankly for a moment, he turned around and squirmed towards the side of the meat bowl until it touched the outer wall of the bowl——slumped down and couldn't move.

Wu Jin couldn't do anything with it, thinking it must be hungry, so he didn't try to force him, and admitted his nonsense: "Then you stay here, don't run around."

So Xiao Tie stayed in the inn contentedly to enjoy the gluttonous feast alone, while Wu Jin and Shui Youhan went to the streets to buy treasures and antiques.

The sun is high in the sky, and the heat is steaming from the ground, mixing into the air to bring a lingering heat.The bright sun was clearly at the edge of the sky, but it seemed to be hanging three inches above the head. The hot wave rolled from top to bottom into a wave, surrounding everyone in the street.

Among the bustling pedestrians, many men hold fan handles or some girls lightly blow fans, so as to release a piece of cool breeze and relieve the scorching heat of summer heat.