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Although Su Haoyi's illness was cured, Sima Lantai still asked the store to scald all the luggage, bowls and chopsticks that Su Haoyi used were boiling water, and the room also opened the windows to ventilate. It cleaned carefully and told people to stay in seven days.

Of course, they also paid the store money for these seven days, which was considered to compensate the store owner for the losses.

The store owner was a little embarrassed and said, "Young Master is really a gentleman. If he had changed to someone else, he would not say anything after leaving, and we would not know."

Some of the guests who stay here are sick, but none of them are as thoughtful as they are.

Because the rash on her face had not completely eliminated, Su Haoyi asked Mo Tong to go to the street in advance to buy her a hat with a gauze curtain and put it on.

There were many big girls and little wives outside the store, all of whom were visiting Sima Lantai.

The young master of Lantai has an extraordinary physique. Su Haoyi has been with him for a long time and has never been surprised.

I looked down on these women in my heart, and regretted that Mo Tong only bought one hat, and should buy two, and also put them on Sima Lantai.

After getting on the carriage and leaving the city, Su Haoyi took off his hat.

After staying in the inn for several days, I finally could lie on the car window and see the scenery along the way.

The sun is sunny and the breeze blows on your face, which is especially suitable for running around, or staying away from your horse.

"Senior brother, how many days will we have to go to Xianyuan Mountain?" Su Haoyi asked indifferently while looking at the scenery.

"If you don't delay the road, seven or eight days will be enough." Sima Lantai said.

"Oh, those brothers must be studying hard, but I ran out to travel around and see the beauty. It's really a sin! I'm ashamed!" Several young girls took their clothes and baskets to go to the river to wash, and Su whistled at them with good intentions.

This is a bad habit she developed since childhood. When she sees young girls, she can't help but tease them.

She always did this, being honest in the Chuyao Pavilion, and she couldn't help but spread the romance when she went out.

Just because of the admonition of "rabbits don't eat grass by their nests", she dared not provoke her own girls easily.

"I didn't hear you were ashamed at all," Sima Lantai pulled her over, and learned three or seventy-sixty-sixty-sixty-seven-sightedly: "It's not completely gone, don't always get angry."

It was already the twelfth lunar month, and sacrifices and blessings were everywhere.

The customs here are very different from those in the capital. Su Haoyi felt that it was fresh and looked all the way.

There happened to be a team of hundreds of people carrying the offerings and going to the suburbs to welcome the gods. Su Haoyi thought it was fun, so Sima Lantai asked Mo Tong to drive to follow him. Anyway, it happened to be the way.

It was already evening after watching the sacrifice, and all the people returned to the village.

Mo Tong inquired about the pedestrians and walked more than thirty miles forward, there was a wild shop to settle down, otherwise there would be a house that would have to walk more than 70 or 80 miles forward.

"The shop is clean, but the boss likes to be slutty and ignores her." The pedestrian said.

When I got there, it was almost dark.

The inn is indeed not big, with only seven or eight thatched huts.

It was already this time, and there were no people staying in the hotel. The boss’s wife was leaning against the door to select dried vegetables. There was only a room with a light lit and a cat was lying on the stove.

The smoke from the cooking stove spread straight into the deep purple sky.

Seeing someone coming, the proprietress stood up. The night was dark and she couldn't see her appearance clearly, and she was very slim.

"Do you want to stay in a hotel?" The boss's wife's voice was also sweet, like a glutinous rice cake sprinkled with osmanthus honey.

"Is there a place to park?" Mo Tong asked with a smile: "We have three of us in total."

"Some, some, the passenger in the car gets out of the car and goes into the house!" The proprietress smiled and greeted her, then turned around and shouted to the house, "Sister Tian comes out to lead the horse."

Su Haoyi had been bumping in the carriage for a whole day and had already wanted to come down and have a walk.

So he jumped out first, and Sima Lantai followed closely behind.

Su Haoyi heard the boss's wife scream in surprise, knowing that it was because of Sima Lantai.

Sure enough, the boss's wife who recovered was getting more attentive and wanted to help Sima Lantai into the house himself.

The boss's wife entered the house and asked her daughter to light two more candles.

Su Haoyi looked at the boss's wife by the light. She was about thirty years old and she was really good, but there were a few fine lines at the corner of her eyes, which showed that she was old.

Her daughter is only twelve or thirteen years old, and she is fair and pure, but her body has not yet grown.

"I don't know where the guest official came from? Where are you going? Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" The boss lady asked Sima Lantai diligently, staring at him without blinking.

Sima Lantai didn't say anything. At this time, he glanced at the boss's wife, cold and quiet, like the moon shooting in the cold river.

Su Haoyi felt cold next to him, but the boss lady did not retreat, but instead became even more fascinated.

Su Haoyi admired her and thought that this boss lady was comparable to Mu Laer.

"We have newly steamed buns here, which are white and soft. Don't you come to two?" The boss's wife lowered her body, and the collar was slightly open, trying to cover it and reveal it.

"The boss's wife is more respectful," Sima Lantai turned her face: "We are just here to stay in the hotel."

"Why am I disrespectful? I wish I could give you up." The boss smiled, and the meaning of flirting became stronger.

Turn around and serve rice, rice porridge, steamed buns, pickles, and a plate of pheasant stewed mushrooms.

Because he wanted to have a meal, Su Haoyi took off his hat and lowered his head and smelled the rice porridge, his brows frowned.

I didn't eat Sima Lantai either, and it vaguely mixed another flavor in the aroma of the food.

"Senior brother, we should not stay in this restaurant." Su whispered in a good mood: "I have been tampered with this meal. I am afraid that I will have a long night and dreams when I stay here."

Su Haoyi smelled the smell of Hehuan dew, and she could tell the things commonly used in the fireworks alley since she was a child.

"Mo Tong, check out." Sima Lantai said and stood up.

"Why should the guest officer leave?" The proprietress came out of the kitchen and hurriedly stopped him: "Where is the service that is not good?"

"Boss, you have something wrong with the food, we won't eat it." Su said with a good smile: "Can you run a black store?"

"You are really good at joking. How could my place be a black store?" The boss smiled: "It's just a widow's store."

"Widows can't force others to do anything," Su Haoyi knew that the boss's wife was actually just beating Sima Lantai alone: ​​"Even if it's a dewy marriage, you have to say your love and my wish."

"The guest official is too confused," the proprietress sighed quietly: "It's a pity that she looks good."

"The boss's wife's kindness is my senior brother, but I have no blessing to save it," Su smiled kindly: "If you are not afraid of the things on me, I can sleep with you for a night."

"You'd better forget it." The boss's wife was worried: "Who knew what disease you had."

"Since that's the case, I won't be with you anymore," Su said kindly and walked out: "Although we haven't eaten the food, we will also give you money."

"Come back! This is the only store in a radius of dozens of miles." The boss lady chased her out the door: "If you don't live here, do you have to live in the haunted house in front?"
Chapter completed!