Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Man Who Imprisoned in Asgard
It was a little late, and Wuque and Wei Qun were the last two people who stepped into the inn. Wuque closed the door casually and covered the cruel wind and snow outside.
The crowds naturally became lively. The originally dim inn lit up several lights, and several large pots of carbon fire were added. For a moment, the hall was filled with heat and I couldn't help but sweat in my robes.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time. It's all rough wine and meat. I hope you'll be satisfied." Song Zheng smiled and was the fat man who opened the door. There were still a few young postman sleeping behind him, holding basins and holding wine.
There are several large pots of meat that are connected to bones, so I am too lazy to pick them off, so I just cook them in salt water. However, no matter how much the meat is cooked, it will be fragrant, with the steaming heat and the tempting meat aroma.
The rough men don’t care about these things. They eat meat and drink wine in big mouthfuls. They rush to grab the basin after putting it down, and they don’t care about the oil and put it next to their mouths and chew it!
Leng Yueyan's treatment was much better. The meat in front of her was picked up by herself. A plate of boiled mutton, a plate of beef, and a plate of bacon that no one wants to wash.
"Miss Leng, please use it slowly." Song Zheng brought a bowl of rice and the last dish.
It is a green side dish. You must know that in this winter when the snow is covered with heavy snow, it is very difficult to find such a dish.
This table of dishes will naturally arouse jealousy. Yue Yan blushed under the naked eyes of everyone, and she raised her chopsticks three times and put them down.
She looked at Yan Qing who was sitting at the opposite table and drank on her own, and muttered, "Hey, these dishes are rare, how could they have so much trouble to make them with you?"
Yan Qing didn't say anything, he took out an inch of gold from his arms and put it on the table with a "bang!"
There is no need to say anything or do anything. The jealous eyes of the corpses had to take back. Yes, no, rich ghosts can help you push the mill, let alone make people shut up?
"Don't worry, I will definitely return this money to you." Yue Yan was so hungry that she didn't care about her and feasted on her big chunks. She ate while chatting:
"I know, you must be so kind to me to curry favor with my father, but I can tell you clearly that it is useless for you to do this, because I have already had my father... no, I am just a little bit cold! We have cut off the relationship between father and daughter..."
Yan Qing only hesitated for three breaths in the wine bowl in his hand. He was not surprised by Leng Yueyan's words. He just wondered why such a famous hero gave birth to such an ignorant daughter?
"I guess you must be surprised, right? This is no big deal. My mother died early, and my father never cared about me. He may not know that I came out for several months. He would not care about my life or death at all."
Leng Yueyan was telling that she had only one purpose of saying this, which was to let others know that Leng Wuji is not good, so that her heart would at least be better.
It's just Linglong's thoughts from a daughter's house again.
"But I don't know who Leng Wuji is..." Yan Qing had never mentioned her father in front of Yue Yan.
"Don't come! Do you think I'm a fool?" Yue Yan put down her chopsticks and looked at her as if she had changed someone else. Thinking about it, her father is so smart, how could she be a fool? The tiger father has no dog son.
Yan Qing sighed lightly: "Then where are you going next? Are you going to be a hero everywhere?"
"I can go anywhere, but I won't go back to Suzhou City unless...no unless, even if my father comes to invite me in person, I won't go back!"
Yan Qing saw through at a glance: "It turns out that your purpose of running away from home is to want your father to pick you up in person..."
Yue Yan's heart thumped, and her thoughts were first guessed. So she glared and retorted angrily: "I haven't run away from home! I'm following my uncle..." She suddenly covered her mouth halfway through her words.
Some things should be said, some things should not be said. After finishing the words should be said, the words should not be said are also leaked!
Yan Qing's mouth was slightly raised, and he guessed it was correct. Suzhou City is in Jiangnan, so how could Leng Yueyan get here alone? And she also had a relationship with Pili Hall?
"Miss Leng, don't be anxious, drink a glass of wine and calm down." Yan Qing poured a bowl of strong wine and pushed it in front of Yue Yan.
Yue Yan didn't care whether the wine or water in front of her? She grabbed the wine bowl and swallowed it. The wine that was originally shocked but burned her pretty face red, the beating fire, the confused eyes, and the heat from the stomach rushed up to her brows in two or three seconds.
She called out a wine and pointed at Yan Qing with a smile: "This wine... is good to drink..."
If you don’t pour a glass, then pour another one. Yueyan actually took the wine jar and started pouring wine, but before half a bowl of wine, she poured it on the table and fell asleep...
Wu Que sat quietly aside. Wei Qun brought him a pile of good meat and a bowl of good wine, but he didn't take a look, but took off the wine bag around his waist and had a drink, as if he was thinking about something.
Yan Qing moved several plates of dishes to Wuque's table. Yue Yan was a girl after all, and she couldn't eat much and there was still a lot left. He sat down and greeted Wuque and said:
"I spent a whole ingot of gold for this meal. You have to enjoy the face and eat a few bites."
Wu Que glanced at Yue Yan who was drunk on the table next to him, and shook his head and said, "Are you planning to let her sleep here?"
"You should know the purpose of getting her drunk." Yan Qing answered the question irrelevantly.
"Speak the truth after drinking."
"Drunk is half awake and half dreaming. At that time, questions are more useful than torture."
"It's really interesting. If you want to try someone in the future, it's much more useful than torture."
"No, no, no, I just can't bear to torture her. Of course I dare not, otherwise I would definitely let her cry and say everything she had hidden. The pain is the easiest way to speak in this world."
Wu Que finally put down the wine bag. He picked up the meat in the bowl and began to bite it generously. He said, "Sometimes, it is much more enjoyable to chew bones than to eat cut meat. The meat that is torn off from others is much more fragrant when chewed."
Yan Qing picked up the chopsticks and picked up the meat and said, "That's the idea of a beast."
"Man is also beast, it's nothing wrong."
"What about me? I'm eating with chopsticks."
"You are a beast in a garbha."
"Everyone is wearing clothes, and there are all animals everywhere. Even if it is spotless, it is also covered with human skin. Beasts are not humans, but humans are beasts. Beasts cannot do human things, but humans do things that are worse than beasts."
Yan Qing's words were very casual. He stood up and walked over and held Yue Yan on his shoulder. He was doing what the beast should do, getting a woman drunk and then taking it into the guest room... Others would definitely misunderstand that he was a beast.
He just carried Yueyan upstairs like this, but he only took three steps-
"Bang!" The inn door was suddenly kicked open!
"Huhuhuhu..." Fengxue fell into the inn.
Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come! Kick the door open with one kick, which makes you feel rude!
The eyes of the people in the hall were staggering, and they all smelled the danger. So the swords were held in their hands.
There were three people standing at the door, white clothes were better than snow without any filth. They came from the snow and their black hair was also dyed white.
"It's such a good day today. Three more distinguished guests came to the shop..." Song Zheng still greeted him with a smile, even though the inn door was kicked.
The three of them were leading a cold and handsome man. His eyes were as serious as a knife, and he held a sword in his hand and could be unsheathed at any time!
Song Zheng seemed to have his hot face leaned on his cold butt.
"We are here to find someone." The Leng Jun man glanced at him with his eyes, and finally he left his eyes on Yue Yan in Yan Qing's arms.
Wuque stood up, he quietly walked to Yan Qing and whispered: "It's the one who prisoned the Immortal Palace."
Yan Qing looked at Yue Yan in his arms. He knew that the trouble would come back, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly. The master of the Immortal Palace was Leng Wuqing!
The cold-hearted man raised his hand and pointed at Yue Yan, and his voice was cold and cold: "Take her, you will live, if you don't, you will die."
This sentence provoked everyone present. The men of the corpses were all flesh and blood. How could they stand this anger? Just as they were about to get angry, Yan Qing walked downstairs and put Yue Yan in the hands of the Leng Jun man in full view:
"It's worth it to hand over her to get so many lives!"
"You know what's right." The cold-hearted man glanced at him and wanted to take someone away-
"etc!"
"Um?"
Yan Qing threw a token on his backhand to Leng Jun man. The man took the token and took a look. His expression became much more respectful in an instant.
"Go back and tell you the palace master that I will visit you in person in the near future."
The man nodded without saying much. He bowed and said, "Goodbye!" After saying that, the three of them turned around and left the inn. After a while, the wind and snow blew by, and several people disappeared like snow in the night...
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Chapter completed!