Devil’s Advent

Chapter 277 Lively

The blind man tore the bread in his hand, and focused his attention on the surroundings. On the second floor, a few groups of people came out from the guest room. Naturally, but the body is already prepared for various stresses.

The blind man sighed,

Looking at the finely shattered noodle pancakes that he just tore into the bowl, he hesitated as he wanted the boss to reheat the soup in the bowl.

It seemed that if he continued to sit like this downstairs at this time, it might be more dangerous later on, but he still felt a little bit reluctant to part with his "achievements".

The blind man is not a person who likes to cause trouble, and he doesn't like to watch the excitement, so he finally picked up the bowl, stood up, walked to the counter, found the waiter, and gave him a piece of silver:

"Add the soup, sprinkle some green onion and coriander, and send it to my house."

"Okay, sir, just wait, it will be delivered later."

The blind man clapped his hands in satisfaction and walked up the stairs.

And at this time, the man below who called out "wild species" laughed loudly after hearing that the swordsman holding the child actually admitted that he was a wild species:

"Brother, you are wearing a real hat. Could it be that the mother-in-law ran away with someone and left a seed that is not yours for you to think about?"

The swordsman didn't agree anymore, because the crying of the child in his arms was already a little hoarse.

The swordsman said to the little boy beside him:

"Is there goat's milk?"

"Hey, guest officer, the small store doesn't have this kind of preparation. If you go further east, you might have one. It is said that there was a war there just now. My good guy, I have stolen a lot of cattle and sheep from the snow field."

The swordsman shook his head helplessly,

And said:

"Do you have rice soup?"

"Guest officer, wait a moment, I'll tell the kitchen to cook."

"Hey, why is it so troublesome, can't you just call a big sister from the red curtain to feed the child?" The man shouted again.

Someone at the next table said:

"There's no milk in that field."

"It's okay, I will plant the land first, and then come to nurse this child, hahahaha..."

The boy who just went up the second floor from the stairs shook his head slightly. This level of provocation is a bit embarrassing. He forced hatred for the sake of hatred, low level.

The work of people in the rivers and lakes is still too rough.

The blind man couldn't help but focus on the group of people who were standing by the railing on the second floor as if they were "releasing the wind". This group of people obviously improved a bit, but how to put it, it was still a bit too deliberate.

It was the swordsman who was holding the child and looking for food for the child. The blind man had some expectations for him inexplicably.

It doesn't matter if the child is not a child, the blind man doesn't care much about what it is, he is just a spectator, a blind spectator.

Down below, the swordsman is still clumsily coaxing the child. It can be seen that the swordsman has never raised a child, and his posture in holding the child is not right. For this child, he is quite caring.

The blind man yawned. It seemed that because the swordsman stopped fighting, the big man who made trouble couldn't continue, so the plot below fell into a certain stagnation.

But soon, the original man left his dining table, walked over, and shouted:

"Cry, cry, cry, cry until my forehead hurts to death, get out of here!"

talking,

The man reached out to grab the child.

The blind man shook his head, sighed, ruined, ruined, since he just tore his face off, why did he take off his pants and fart earlier?

At this time, the blind man clearly noticed that the hands of the people beside him were silently put into his sleeves.

have to,

The blind man turned around, pushed open the door of his guest room, and walked in.

Then through the door,

Continue to "watch the show".

The man's hand grabbed the baby and took it directly from the swordsman's hand.

A little rude and reckless, but the strange thing is that after the child fell into the hands of the man, he stopped crying.

The swordsman was slightly surprised,

Then there was some anger,

After coaxing him for so long, the child is still in constant distress. How could someone else stop crying?

It's also hard for you to tell whether the child simply doesn't like this swordsman, or if he is simply bullying the weak and afraid of the strong.

The big man grabbed the baby and peeled off the cotton cloth wrapped around the baby, as if to check the size of the baby.

immediately,

The big man yelled at the swordsman:

"Hey, you bastard actually kissed me, how about it, I will raise you bastard for you."

After all,

The man turned around and walked back with the child in his arms.

The swordsman was still sitting there, not knowing what he was thinking.

The blind man in the guest room on the second floor frowned slightly,

Is this the fucking end?

The sense of anticipation has been built for so long, so just show me this?

boring, boring,

If I had known earlier, it would be better to go to bed early and hurry on my way.

At this time, Xiaoer took the blind man's bowl of "paomo" to the second floor and knocked on the blind man's door.

"come in."

Xiao Er came in very courteously, put the sea bowl in front of the blind man, sprinkled green onion and coriander on it, it was pleasing to look at.

Just when the blind man was about to start, the door of the guest room was pushed open, and an old man led a young girl in.

The clothes of the old and the young are more smart than beggars, and more shabby than merchants.

"My lord, my daughter is hungry, can I..."

The old man pointed to the bowl of steamed buns in front of the blind man.

This is the door to beg for food.

The little girl also put her index finger in her mouth, making a "I'm cute and a little hungry" gesture.

To be honest, when you meet someone, whether they are really kind or malicious, a bowl of steamed buns, if you give it, you will give it, and it is not worth a lot of money.

But this bowl of steamed buns contains the blind man's "labor" in it, and he broke it off bit by bit with his own hands.

The blind man took out some silver coins from his cuff, put them on the table, and said:

"I'm sorry, I'm very hungry. You take this little girl to the store to find some more food. With the rest of the money, I will open another room to rest."

At this juncture, those who appeared here were definitely not ordinary people. The blind man knew this very well, so he should be polite.

Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head and said:

"No, no, I won't be able to eat Ansheng rice later."

The old man sat down on his own, took out a broken bowl from his pocket, put it on the table, and looked at the blind man expectantly.

"My lord, have pity on me, who is lonely, old and young. Alas, life is not easy."

The blind man lifted his hat up, and let his eyes look directly at the old man,

road:

"I also ask the old man to take pity on me, a handicapped person."

"..." The old man.

"Ah, you're actually blind." The girl exclaimed, then climbed onto the chair, and said to the blind man, "I saw you go upstairs, but I didn't notice that you couldn't see."

The girl's voice is beautiful, with agility and crispness.

The blind man sighed, took part of the sea bowl in front of him and poured it into the broken bowl in front of the old man.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir."

The old man immediately thanked, and at the same time moved the bowl to the girl, and took out a pair of chopsticks from his cuff and handed it to the girl.

The girl was also polite, and started to eat sullenly, which showed that she was indeed hungry.

Immediately afterwards,

The old man took out a wine gourd from his pocket, pulled out the cork, picked up the teacup that was upside down on the table in the guest room, poured two glasses of wine, and handed one to the blind man.

"My lord, you invite my granddaughter to dinner, and I invite you to drink."

It's a pity that the blind man is not a heroic person. On the level of saving his life, the blind man has always been on par with the master Zheng Fan.

"Thank you, old man, but I have to rest later, and I have to hurry, so I won't drink wine."

"Afraid of being poisoned?" the old man asked with a smile.

"yes."

"That's right, you really have to be more careful when you go out."

With that said, the old man began to drink alone.

The blind man began to eat.

And this time,

The situation downstairs also quieted down.

The child brought in by the swordsman was taken away by the man, and the swordsman didn't go to ask for it back. Instead, he asked for a meal and sat there to eat and drink.

When the shopkeeper delivered the rice porridge, the swordsman pointed to the man with his chopsticks, and the shopkeeper sent the rice porridge over.

upstairs,

After the old man drank two cups by himself,

There was a faint blush on the cheeks,

squinting at the blind man,

road:

"My lord, do you know that there is no peace here today?"

The blind man shook his head and said:

"not my business."

"Hey, you didn't drink the old man's wine. After all, the old man owes you some favors. Well, if something happens later, the old man can protect you."

It's worth a life in exchange for a small bowl of steamed buns, but the blind man said:

"Old man, just sit here and don't go anywhere. I still have some oranges here. You peel and eat them slowly. If you don't come out of this guest room, I can keep you safe."

The old man frowned slightly, and for a moment he couldn't hold the "blind man" in front of him, whether he was joking or really meant something.

In the rivers and lakes, fish and dragons are mixed, there are heretics who rely on one mouth to make a living, and there are also ruthless people who hide in the real white dragon fish suit.

On the contrary, it was the young girl, who just ate something, woke up, and shouted to the blind man:

"Hey, blind man, do you know who my grandfather is?"

The blind man was already lying on the bed and replied:

"Superior."

The girl was choked.

Originally introducing the identity of my grandfather was my favorite thing to do, and it was so pleasant to see the other person's eyes become surprised and his expression became flattering, but the blind man in front of him didn't help him build the ladder at all and climbed up first!

"well."

The old man sighed,

road:

"My lord, the little old man is also a person who can't help himself in the Jianghu."

The blind man stopped talking, didn't bother to talk, turned his body to one side, ready to sleep, and didn't care if the young and old hadn't left his guest room.

At this time,

The peace below was broken,

The man was holding the child, and several companions around him got up together. They didn't even intend to feed the rice porridge, and they were about to leave the inn.

Unexpectedly, suddenly a tall woman stood up, patted her chest and said:

"I have milk, and I have to let the child eat a little before I can go on the road. If such a small doll is hungry, something big will happen."

The man holding the doll scolded directly:

"Go back and nurse your man!"

As he spoke, he wanted to leave.

"Shua!"

In an instant,

The people around the woman drew their weapons and surrounded her directly.

The man hugged the child, looked around, not afraid, but snorted coldly, said:

"Hehe, don't you want to fight, come on, grandpa didn't get scared too much!"

In the guest room on the second floor, the girl shouted to the blind man who seemed to be asleep;

"Hey, blind man, it's getting lively down there, won't you listen?"

The blind man waved his hand, indicating that he was too lazy to listen, but in fact he had been "watching".

The girl didn't want to give up, and said:

"Do you know who the man who is shouting is? Heroic man of the Jin Dynasty, with a beheaded sword and Ding Heng, a fifth-rank martial artist, he can perform superbly with a big sword."

The blind man rolled his eyes in his heart, what the hell name.

"Do you know the woman who said that she wanted to help nurse the child, her name is Cui Linfeng, she is the second head of the Xishui village, she is good at using mother-child flying knives, and she is also good at giving birth to children. It is said that she has eight children."

"You know..."

The blind man is bored,

Directly said:

"Then do you know who the one below who came in with the baby earlier?"

As soon as this remark came out,

It's not just the girl's eyes widening,

Even the old man looked at the blind man immediately, with surprise in his eyes;

In the guest room, you can hear the drop of a needle for a while.

"Say it out for fear of scaring you."

The old man swallowed uncontrollably;

The girl clenched her fists tightly;

The blind man continued without haste: