When the shopkeeper saw A Zi pointing to Sang and scolding Huai, although he was secretly laughing in his heart, Ling Muyun was also a guest after all, how dare he agree? He immediately smiled and said, "It's my body smelly, of course I'm stinky. Girl, be careful when speaking, saying that it's not a bad guy, don't offend other customers accidentally."

"What's wrong? If you offend someone, can you beat me to death with one palm?" A Zi curled her lips, raised her chopsticks and held a piece of beef, took a bite, and before she could chew it, she spit it out and shouted, "Oh, this beef is sour, this is not beef, it is human meat. You sell human meat, where are the black shops, and where are the black shops!"

The shopkeeper suddenly panicked and said, "Oh, girl, you are good, don't make trouble. This is fresh yellow beef. How can it be said to be human flesh? How can human flesh have such thick texture? How can it be such a bright red color?"

A Zi immediately beat the snake and went up with the stick, shouting: "Okay, do you know the texture and color of human flesh. I ask you, how many people have you killed in your store?"

The shop clerk hurriedly said, "Girl, this kind of joke is not allowed. The shop is a time-honored brand in Changtai Town. It has been open for more than 60 years. How can you kill people and sell human flesh? Besides, the young people are all kind-hearted people, how dare you kill people!"

Seeing that the shop's shop was frightened, A Zi snorted and said, "Okay, even if it's not human flesh, it's still a stinky thing. It's just a fool. Oh, why are my boots so dirty? They're covered in a lot of soil."

As she spoke, she saw her grab a large piece of braised beef from the plate and wipe it off on the leather boots on her left foot. Along the way, her boots were covered with dust, but after she wiped them like this, the dust was gone, and the fat of the beef was applied on the leather boots, which was immediately visible.

The shop assistant saw her using the beef that the master in the kitchen was deliberately cooking to wipe her boots, and she felt very heartbroken. She stood by and sighed constantly.

A Zi asked, "Why are you sighing?"

The shop assistant said: "The braised beef in the shop has always been a masterpiece in Changtai Town. When it is lifted within a distance of 100 miles, everyone has to raise their thumbs up, and their throats are gulping, but the girl uses it to wipe leather boots, this... this..."

A Zi glared at him and said, "What is this?"

The shop guy glanced at the braised beef covered with soil and said, "It seems to be a little aggrieved."

A Zi said, "You said you were wronged by my boots? The beef is from the beef, and the leather boots are from the beef, so it is not a bad thing. Hey, what are the specialty dishes in your store? Tell me some of them."

"The restaurant's specialty dishes, in addition to roast chicken and braised beef, also include carp, white-cut lamb, pork with sauce..."

A Zi nodded and said, "It's great, cook three pots for me each."

The shop assistant said, "Miss, I want to taste it. I think it's enough to have a pot for each one..."

Ah Qing said with a calm face: "I said I wanted three basins, but three basins, can you control them?"

The shop clerk said, "Yes, yes!" He raised his voice and shouted, "Three pots of carp with wine lees! Three pots of lamb cut in white..."

Ling Muyun watched from the side, knowing that the little girl was making trouble with the shop assistant, but in fact she wanted to make her interrupt. She ignored her and ate and drank on her own.

After a while, the pork sauce was served first. A Zi ordered: "I don't want some people to be so roosters. I keep the pork sauce here with me, and I send it to the young master one by one, and then put one on the table opposite, and put the bowls and chopsticks to pour the wine."

The shop clerk said, "Why, girl, are there any customers here?"

A Zi glared at him and said, "You have so many mouths, be careful that I cut your tongue!"

The shop assistant stretched out his tongue and smiled, "I want to cut my little tongue? Hehe, I'm afraid the girl doesn't have the ability."

Ling Muyun couldn't help but look at the shop clerk and thought to himself that you are not asking for death when you talk to this little witch like this? With this little witch's temperament, you may have to deal with you later!

In a short while, the lees of carp, white-cut lambs were delivered one after another, and each of them was three pots, one for Ling Muyun, one for A Zi, and one for another table.

Ling Muyun refused everyone and ate them one by one, while A Zi only tasted one chopstick in each pot, which was not smelly or rotten, and she said that it was not something that people eat, but only for pigs and dogs. Then she grabbed the lamb, carp, and pork to wipe her boots. Although the shopkeeper was heartbroken, he had no choice.

Ling Muyun was waiting patiently while eating and drinking. Since A Zi, the little witch, ordered the shopkeeper to set up another table, it was definitely not aimless. It is very likely that someone would come in a while, and it is probably to capture her disciples of the Xingshou Sect.

After all, she is a disciple of the Xingsu Sect, and she must be the clearest way of the Xingsu Sect. However, if anyone from the Xingsu Sect finds nearby, it is not surprising that she will not find any clues.

After a while, when Ling Muyun was 70% or 80% full, he suddenly saw the curtain of the hotel tucked in. A man in a long gown of a gauze cloth walked in from outside. He saw that he was in his forties, with a bright golden ring hanging from each ear, a lion's nose and a wide mouth, and his appearance was quite fierce and weird. He was obviously not a Middle-earth figure.

The man entered the hotel and saw A Zi slightly stunned. He couldn't help but look happy. He wanted to speak, but he held back and sat down at a table.

Ling Muyun's heart moved and knew that this was probably a disciple of the Xingsu Sect. Look at this man's steps and breathing properly, his martial arts are pretty good, but he doesn't know how many levels this man can be among the members of the Xingsu Sect. If the members of the Xingsu Sect have such skills, then he would have to look at the Xingsu Sect differently.

Just as Ling Muyun's mind was turning, A Zi said to the man: "Wine and meat, why don't you eat it?"

The lion-nose man saw a table with an empty seat filled with wine and food, and said, "Did you want it for me? Thank you, junior sister."

As he spoke, he walked over and sat down, took a small knife with a golden handle from his arms, cut the beef, and honestly grabbed it with his hands and ate it. He had to drink a glass of wine after eating a few pieces of meat. He behaved very wildly, but his alcohol tolerance was not weak. Not long after, he ate half a pot of dishes and drank a pot of wine.

Seeing that the lion-nose man had a pot of wine, A Zi called the shop clerk over and ordered: "Take this glass of wine for that master to drink."

As she spoke, she saw her reaching her white little hands into the wine glass in front of her, stirring it a few times, washing off the greasy gravy from her hands, then pushing the wine glass outward, and signaling the shopkeeper to take it away.

The shop assistant hesitated and didn't move, thinking that you can drink this wine as handwash water? I really brought it to others, so I can't be scolded!

Seeing that he was hesitating, A Zi urged impatiently: "Take it over quickly, I'm still waiting to drink."

The shop clerk smiled and said, "Girl, you are here again. You have touched this glass of wine, how can you still drink it?"

A Ziban raised her face and said, "Who said I can't drink it? Do you think my hands are dirty? In this way, if you drink a sip of wine, I will give you a ingot of silver. Will you drink it?"

As she spoke, she took out a silver ingot from her arms and placed it on the table.

When the shop saw that the silver ingot was 2 taels, he was overjoyed and said, "I'll give you two taels of silver when you drink a sip of wine? That's great! Not to mention that the girl just washes her hands, I'll drink the foot wash water that has washed her feet."

As he spoke, the shop guy picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth, as if he was afraid that the other party would change his words and refuse to pay the money later.

However, as soon as the wine was in the mouth, the shop's shop seemed to be sold by a soldering iron. "Wow" suddenly sprayed out the wine that was drunk in his mouth, put down the wine glass and jumped to his feet and screamed, and kept calling her mother in pain. At the beginning, she could still scream clearly, but later she became more and more vague, as if her tongue was swollen.

When A Zi used money to lure the shopkeeper to drink, Ling Muyun knew it was not good. He just interrupted and mentioned the shopkeeper. Unexpectedly, Li Ling Zhihun. Before Ling Muyun could think about how to speak, the shopkeeper was already busy drinking the wine.

The shopkeepers in the hotel, the owners, the fire-burning guys, and the other shopkeepers heard the screams and asked, "What's going on? What's wrong with you?"

The shop clerk pulled his cheek with both hands and couldn't speak anymore. He stuck out his tongue and saw that his tongue was three times larger than usual, and his whole body was black, and he was obviously seriously poisoned.

Everyone was panicked when they saw the shop's strange tongue and shouted: "What poison did you encounter?" Did you snare the scorpion?" Oh, this is amazing. Come and ask the doctor!"...

The shop clerk pointed at A Zi, and everyone was puzzled. He suddenly walked up to her, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed continuously.

A Zi smiled and said, "Oh, I can't afford it. What are you doing? Are you asking me? What do you want to ask me for?"

The shop assistant suddenly raised his head, pointed at his tongue, and stopped kowtowing.

A Zi smiled and said, "Ah, I understand. You want me to treat you, right?"

The shopkeeper was sweating profusely in pain, nodded repeatedly, grabbed his hands everywhere, kowtowing and bowing to A Zi again.

"You begged me to treat you. Don't blame me then!"

A Zi giggled, reached into her arms, and took out a small golden knife, which was exactly the same as the knife held by the lion-nose man. With a wave of the golden knife in his hand, a "swish" sound was cut off a short piece of his tongue dust.

The audience was so scared that they screamed. The blood gushed like a spring when the shopkeeper broke his tongue, but the blood flowed out, and the toxicity was relieved. The pain on his tongue immediately subsided. In a moment, the swelling subsided. A Zi reached out to take out a small bottle from her arms, opened the bottle plug, picked some yellow medicine powder with her little fingernail, and flipped it onto the dust of his tongue, and the blood flowed on the wound immediately slowed down.

The shop clerk got up from the ground and looked at A Zi. He was angry and did not dare to thank him, and he looked extremely embarrassed. He was just "you...you..." and didn't know what to say, because a small piece of his tongue was cut off and his words became unclear.
Chapter completed!