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Chapter Nine, Master Paul(1/3)

Moonbird Hotel is the closest civilian hotel to the commercial area, and the scale is also quite large.

The boss Wanxue is a famous beauty in Sobadin. She is also very smart. There are many hotels near the commercial area, but almost all of them are large hotels opened by nobles. They are luxurious and luxurious and expensive. Yueniao Hotel is the only civilian hotel nearby. It is able to open a hotel in such a prime location and become bigger and bigger. It has long proved Wanxue's extraordinary means.

Wanxue's most powerful ability is to make Sobadin's top wine, and she is also the best bartender.

The Moonbird Inn almost gathers Sobadin's most famous alcoholic.

But Wanxue has a strange habit of selling only three barrels of wine a day, and it is almost impossible to get the opportunity to mix her in person.

Even the Lord of Sobadin wanted to taste the cocktails prepared by Wanxue himself and needed to see Wanxue's mood.

No one dared to force her.

People in the grassland love wine and are famous for loving horses.

Among the group of drunkards in the Moonbird Hotel, there are many nobles with status.

As long as they are still there for a day, they will be the best winemaker in Sobadin for one day, not to mention that Wanxue is a delicate beauty.

These nobles who stay in hotels all day also want to win the hearts of beauty.

Whenever you think of including the great beauty in the room, you can not only enjoy her rich body, but also enjoy the fine wine she brews alone. Any grassland noble who is full of the desires of a big man will be excited.

Master Paul is the most powerful one among them.

He is the nephew of the head of the Qiang tribe and the son of the current commander of the Sobading City Defense Force.

In Sobadin, he could walk sideways.

However, today he was turned away in front of the Moonbird Hotel.

In fact, he was not the only one who was turned away. After breakfast, he went to the commercial market and bought a jade pearl bracelet. He thought of giving it to the Moonbird Hotel for the beauty, but he didn't expect that the gate of the Moonbird Hotel was closed. At least six or seven noble masters like him stood at the door, and there were countless other businessmen and wealthy businessmen.

At this moment, the moonbird hotel has already opened.

Mr. Paul, who noticed something strange, walked over quickly.

Most of the nobles who came to the hotel to drink were familiar with each other, and Paul's arrival soon attracted the attention of other nobles.

"Master Jeddah, what's going on?"

Paul grabbed a young man with a thin body and strong eyes. Jeddah was the son of the patriarch of the Barent tribe, another major tribe in the grassland.

In terms of identity, he is no less than Paul.

Jeddah curled his lips slightly, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes: "I don't know very well. I came early today. The tavern was originally open, but suddenly a man came. Not long after entering the hotel, the boss's wife came out and drove us out."

Paul's round face shook twice, a trace of indefinite light flashed through his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Man?"

"Yes, that man was actually called to the backyard by the boss's wife. Damn it, didn't the boss's wife say that no man would enter her backyard?" Reed, who had fair skin but had triangular eyes, said with added jealousy.

Paul still looked calm, and greeted Jeddah and others, then turned to a tea shop on the corner of the street.

As he watched his fat body leave, a surprise flashed in Jeddah's eyes and his expression became colder.

In the tea shop box, a man with a hat pressed down his head, hurriedly walked to Paul and sat down and said respectfully: "Master Paul."

The cute young master Paul narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Scott, I asked you to look at the Moonbird Hotel, what should you do? Why didn't Wanxue tell me about taking the man into the backyard?"

Scott raised his head and was one of the nobles just now.

He wiped his cold sweat and gasped, "Master Paul, it was only a quarter of an hour ago, and I haven't had time to figure out the situation."

Paul snorted softly, and his thubby fingers tugged at the table with rhythm.

"I hid in the hotel and monitored them as you told me. Jeddah, Encore, Reed, and Madini, and they were still sitting in the old position. During this period, Jeddah greeted Madini, but soon a man came," said Scott's eyes, a little frightened: "There is also the man holding a little girl. They greeted the waiter, and the boss's wife came out. I heard the little girl call him the boss's wife and aunt, and we were driven out later."

Paul touched his thick chin and it turned out that there was a little girl, this Jeddah idiot, who must have wanted to make me angry.

Wanxue will definitely be mine.

Paul sneered in his squinting eyes.

The backyard of the Moonbird Inn.

Hearing bad news.

Wanxue hugged Avril's little body, her eyes were swollen from crying.

The owner of the Moonbird Hotel, who is usually charming, took off his disguise and cried in a panic: "My good Weier, it was my aunt who harmed you. If I hadn't asked my brother-in-law to help me deliver wine... How could he have encountered such a thing? How could I tell my sister?"

"Auntie...Auntie..." Avril cried even harder.

Yang Zheng leaned beside the door, and he didn't know how to comfort two women who were crying in tears in front of him.

This is really a headache, he would rather face thousands of troops.

After standing for a while, he couldn't help but cough.

Wanxue woke up from her grief and saw the tall man standing at the door, wiped her tears and slowly stood up.

"Thank you, this gentleman, for helping to take care of Avril for so much time."

Yang Zheng shook his head: "Wes once helped me and was entrusted by his dying instructions. This is my responsibility. Well... Now the little devil has arrived here. If nothing happens, I will say goodbye first."

"etc!"

Wanxue picked up Avril and walked to Yang Zheng: "Sir, do you have any urgent matters?"

Yang Zheng wanted to kill Manche, but this was not something that could be done in a short time. He needed to scout the site, arrange plans, prepare weapons, and even escape routes. He thought about it and shook his head.

"That's good. Since sir has nothing urgent, please stay for a while. I want to thank you very much."

"Uncle, don't leave..." Avril grabbed Yang Zheng's arm and shook it.

Yang Zheng's eyes fell on Avril, and a hint of tenderness appeared. After a few days of getting along, he had a special relationship with the little girl, just like his own child.

"Please try this." Wanxue's eyes were still red, but she had calmed down. She held a small and very delicate green jade wine jar and poured a small cup of wine in front of Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng raised his glass and poured it into his mouth. The cold wine was like a milkshake. After it entered his stomach, a hot air came up with a strong fragrance. He exclaimed: "Good wine."

"Auntie is a very powerful winemaker." Avril opened his beautiful green eyes.

"If you like, please drink more. By the way, I haven't asked your name yet." Wanxue stared at the man in front of her. Although he had an ordinary appearance and even looked old, his eyes were impressive, black and full of stories.

"Just call me Dandong." Yang Zheng casually announced his name.

"Your eyes are strange, and I rarely see people with black eyes. Where is Mr. Dandong from?"

"Wandering around the world, duckweed has no roots."

Yang Zheng's tone was neither cold nor hot, and Wanxue was tactful and didn't ask any further questions.

Sobadin at midnight was already silent, the hustle and bustle in the square were gone, the streets were cold, and occasionally a patrol or two rode by horses.

It is chilly spring, and except for the place where you lean on the red and green, late at night is not a suitable time to go out.

With Wanxue's warm hospitality, Yang Zheng temporarily stayed at the Yuebird Hotel.

First, the hotel has a large flow of people and is easy to inquire about news. Second, Yang Zheng heard a very useful news that Wanxue's hotel would send a batch of wine to the Currick Store every month.

Late at night, there were only a few drunk men in the lobby below the hotel, still holding a big jar of wine and sleeping soundly in the corner of the wall. The door of the hotel was halfway, and the wind lights were shaking on the door post. Yang Zheng walked down the stairs gently.

He changed into a tight samurai outfit, took a hood, walked down the hotel stairs and walked into the lobby.

There was no other sound in the lobby except for the sound of a few drunks snoring. Yang Zheng walked quietly in the corridor of the lobby, relaxing his whole body slightly.

As he passed through the center of the lobby, a black cat suddenly shot and screamed, knocking over a small can.

"You're going out so late?" A lazy voice sounded. Yang Zheng turned around alertly, and raised a picturesque face from behind the large counter. It was Wanxue.

At this moment, she was looking at Yang Zheng with confusion with her crescent eyes.

"Isn't the boss's wife still not sleeping so late?" Yang Zheng asked replies without answering.

"Hey... it's not this damn cat, I woke me up." Wanxue covered her mouth with one hand, yawned, and stretched her waist. Her lazy style was enough to make any man stunned.

Of course, Yang Zheng would not be lustful. He just looked at Wanxue's beautiful body with a faint appreciation look.

Pingjing said: "The boss lady seems to be really sleepy. Keep sleeping. If the cat is disobedient, you can hunger it for two meals."

"This cat is even more hungry when he is." Wanxue frowned.

"If he calls again, you will be hungry again. He is so hungry that he has no strength to call. Give him some more food. Repeat a few times, and it will not dare to scream... Boss, go to bed, it's late this night..."

Yang Zheng looked up at the dark sky outside the door, and walked out of the lobby quickly without stopping.

Wanxue watched him disappear outside the door, then lowered her head, stretched out her finger and gently flicked the black cat's head: "Little Hei'er, did you hear it? I'll call you out of nothing to eat..."

The black cat shook his head and meowed in dissatisfaction.

…………

Yang Zheng wandered like a ghost in the dark night. He did not have the light skills in martial arts, nor the fall of magicians or the thieves. However, Barbie brought him a hundred times more spiritual sense than ordinary people, allowing him to sense the movements within a radius of dozens of meters at will. Make the most advantageous choice before any changes come.

When Kurik Store appeared in front of him again, Yang Zheng's heart trembled slightly.

The fire of hatred was ignited in an instant, but he wanted to bury it deep in his heart. He must not let hatred blind his eyes and make any wrong decisions, which would be at the cost of life.

Taking a few deep breaths, Yang Zheng walked in the shadow of the corner of the wall, and there was a towering tree every few meters on the roadside.

Yang Zheng hid behind a big tree, staring at the gate of the Currick Store with eagle-like eyes.

It was already deep in the night, but the lights of the business were still lit. A row of huge wind lights at the door looked like the light of the small sun, illuminating dozens of meters in front of the door as bright as day. There were many fully armed guards, and the swords were shaking under the light of the wind, which was very terrifying.
To be continued...
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