Imperial God Emperor: 0598, anger

Ye Qingyu suddenly realized that when he came last time, the boss was obviously a kind big fat man, and it was only more than two months away now. How did already change?

But when you think about it, business changes are normal, not to mention the world is flustered and the situation is upside down. It is not strange for this change.

Ye Qingyu sits quietly in the seat, looking at people inside and outside the inn, thoughtfully.

When no one noticed, Ye Qingyu quietly awakened Stupid Dog Little Nine, and whispered something in his ear.

Little Nine turned into an undetected Flowing Light and disappeared into the inn.

Time passes.

A few moments when I looked up, the pair of Mai Chang's father and daughter caught the attention of Ye Qingyu.

The gray-haired messy dad looked vicissitudes quietly, sitting quietly on the bench, a pair of tan eyes sunk in the eye socket, and an empty trouser tube was tied with a knot at will, hanging empty on the ground, the most attractive The eye-catching is that his fingers are slender, with green fingers, like white jade, but not like the thin and wrinkled yellow fingers of ordinary seniors. He holds a handful of oil bright light redwood Erhu in his arms. The python skin with clear and even scales and smooth and smooth stem is the whole redwood.

This erhu looks old. It should be from the ancestor Heritage.

Jiang Hu artists consider their instruments as life.

But now the erhu already in my father's hand breaks a string, and occasionally fiddles a few times, but the tune is no longer complete and melodious.

Dad's arms curled up with a little girl who looked only twelve or three years old.

The little girl's face has been wiped with pot ash, dirty, slightly dry, with long hair around her waist slightly behind her head. hair Scattered over the shoulders, the linen sarong is now already Contaminated with mud and dust, he held a palm-sized apricot flower-shaped four-corner sachet in his arms. This sachet seems to be something she cherishes very much. No matter how dirty her face, hands, and clothes are, the sachet is as clean as new.

The little girl smelled it from time to time, and a sweet smile appeared on her face, as if she could smell the faint fragrance of apricot flowers faintly coming out of the sachet.

Maybe it's because the temperature is too cold, the little girl curled up in her father's arms like a kitten, thin and shabby, with shabby clothes, a pair of big eyes and black eyes, empty and indifferent, as if looking into an unknown space in the void, Jiao The pretty and gentle sound/noise hums an unknown little song like a mosquito.

"She is a blind girl ..."

Ye Qingyu pours himself a cup of tea, and while talking about the heat of the tea soup, he explains to himself.

The Hu bugui on the side withdrew a little doubtful gaze, and also raised the tea cup, but raised his hand in the air, as if thinking about something.

The father and daughter Ye Qingyu have seen him. At that time, he and Lao Yu Jing first arrived in Flowing Light City and passed by the shop entrance.

Lao Yu Jing heard the little girl singing sound/noise, so she had to take Ye Qingyu to listen to the song and eat.

So Ye Qingyu has an impression of this father and daughter.

At that time, the city was crowded with people, and the inn's business was hot, so this was a good business for selling father and daughter. Especially this little girl, cute and smart, can often make the guest laugh with two childish words after singing the song.

Now that the war has changed a lot, people are so frightened that no one comes to listen to the music, so the father and daughter are sitting in the corner drowsily relying on each other.

And looking at them, they obviously have no money to eat, and sit there idly, sad and pathetic.

The sad and sad appearance makes Ye Qingyu unbearable.

"Small second, come here."

Ye Qingyu waved slightly.

"Come here, guest officer, what do you need?"

The younger second was cleaning the table hard, and heard sound/noise ran away with a smile on his face.

Ye Qingyu flipped his fingers, took out a thick piece of clothing, and gave it to Xiao Er, and ordered two bowls of noodles, and ordered Xiao Er to send it over.

Xiao Erlian nodded again and again, a trot sent the clothes over, then ran back to the back kitchen, and after a while, took two large bowls of hot noodles out.

After giving the noodle to the father and daughter in the store, he pointed to Ye Qingyu and Hu bugui, and then returned to the kitchen.

Father singing face to face, nodding his head towards Ye Qingyu again and again, thank you so much, then sat at the table and gorged his head and ate.

By the window.

"It's snowing!"

The guest sitting under the window erupted suddenly.

Everyone is heard the sound looking out the window.

Snowflakes rose in the sky.

originally The snow that can often be seen in Heaven Wasteland Domain, at this time, Ye Qingyu gave birth to a bit of coldness.

"Flowing Light City has been a season with four seasons like spring and flowers blooming for thousands of years. Now the seasonal climate is completely disordered ..." Hu bugui sighed with a weak and unpleasant sigh.

"I don't know how many people will freeze to death in this heavy snow ..." Someone suddenly sighed in the inn.

The people sitting in the inn now and scattered are not like the official Nobles, but rather they are trapped, they can only protect themselves by fleeing.

"Yeah, it used to be windy and sunny, and it was very lively, but now it has become a bitter cold, and a family cannot return ..."

"The situation in the city has changed a lot now. I don't know how many people are displaced. You and I can still have a tile covering our heads. already is good ..."

"Yeah, I don't know how many frozen bones will appear on the street tomorrow morning after the heavy snow today ..."

"Oh ..."

sound/noise sighing and sighing.

It's getting late.

Since the beginning of noon, there has been a growing trend.

In the evening, already was covered with a thin layer of snow on the pavement, except that the quilt was dotted with red blood, which looked extremely dazzling.

Suddenly, there was a neat footsteps outside.

The sudden noise alarmed the originally's silent and silent guests.

Everyone looks towards the store.

I saw a team of heavily armored Demon Spider Race sergeants coming from a distance and stopping at the gate of the passenger station. The discipline was strict and the swords were cold. Like a black torrent, split second spread quickly and quickly Enclose the entire inn.

Oh!

The door of the inn was kicked open, and the wood chips splashed and shattered.

A captain Demon Spider Race entered with dozens of fierce Demon Spider Race warriors.

There was a tense atmosphere in the inn.

Everyone is in danger.

Ye Qingyu bowed his head slightly to avoid attention, but Yu Guang still observed this team of Demon Spider Race warriors clearly.

Captain Demon Spider Race is a black armor with a thin layer of black fluff on his face and Ying Ying red light on his eyes. A raised scar from his cheek is like a watershed in a dense forest. strength is about Ascending Heaven Boundary With two red-stripe giant spiders on his shoulders, it should be something like his battle companion.

Six of his Demon Spider Race samurai are also good at strength, with black armor and long swords hanging from their waists. They are extremely scary. Aura kills them like six killing machines.

Besides that, there is another Human Race warrior nodding his head and slumping.

"Where are the people? Boss? Get out of here quickly, Lord Captain has something important to announce." The Human Race warrior Yaowu Yangwei, glanced at the people in the inn, and yelled loudly.

"Come here, I do n’t know how many grandfathers have commanded me?" The young boss standing at the counter stepped out of the curtain behind the counter. He was not humble, but owed slightly. Hold it sideways.

"You are the owner of this inn?" Human Race Samurai looked up and down.

"I am." The young boss smiled.

"Very good, you listen to me, Lord Divine General Tun Tian ordered that tomorrow morning, on top of the City Lord's Mansion ruins, the last batch of Human Race criminals will be executed. You slaves, all of you must go to City Lord's Mansion ruins. Sentences, who dare to disobey military orders, let alone kill. "Human Race samurai said with high spirits:" Did you know? "

The young boss nodded: "Go, I will definitely go, no matter what happens, I will definitely go."

Human Race Samurai nodded in satisfaction.

As soon as he turned towards the captain Demon Spider Race, the arrogant expression on his face immediately became charming, nodding his head and saying, "Master, already has finished the notification, look at ..."

The Captain Demon Spider Race looked so dreary that he looked at everyone in the inn as if he was looking at a dead body. Without saying a word, he turned and left.

Everyone in the inn was relieved.

But-

Wow!

A few steps, then Captain Demon Spider Race suddenly turned around.

He stretched out his long fingers covered with black fluff, his fingertips were thin and long like spider tentacles, as if counting the number of people who would normally be present to the guests one by one, this is just like a rusty The creepy sound/noise that metal rubs against each other is literally word by word: "You dalits, if anyone dares not to go, be treated as a rebel party, and treat them together! At that time, Demon Spider Divine General of Flowing Light City, and General Tun Tian of the heroic and mighty You will be there in person to imprison, and you have a chance to see the mighty majesty of General Tun Tian! "

"This is nature. General Tun Tian is invincible in all battles. It is invincible. To see his majesty with our own eyes has always been the aspiration of our ordinary people." Wen Wan's touching boss came out slowly from the chef, she smiled slightly as if she was in her place Flattery.

Until this group of Demon Spider Race sergeants left, the atmosphere in the inn relaxed.

Ye Qingyu and Hu bugui glanced at each other.

Tomorrow will kill the last Human Race on the City Lord's Mansion ruins to resist the heroes?

The head of the Demon Spider Race legion will also appear?

This is a good opportunity. At that time, you can save people, and you can put the heads of the Demon Spider Race Legion in one pot and get the best of both worlds.

After a while.

The atmosphere in the inn was slightly lively, and someone whispered.

"The captain Demon Spider Race just now is called the Red Devil. In the siege battle, City Lord led the city's embargo and his servants to fight to the death. In the end, they lost to the battle. It was this Red Demon Captain who first entered the city Military leader. At home, there are more than 300 people in Jiangcheng Military leader family. No one stays, all killed.

"Yeah, the tragic situation at that time ... it's scary to think."

"In fact, the Demon General Tun Tian was even more terrible. I heard that he was Army Commander stationed at Flowing Light City Demon Lord. He was extremely brutal. He liked human flesh most and was captured by the sergeant Human Race that day. Anyone who was a bit internal energy Cultivation Base was grilled and cooked by him. It was slaughtered like a beast. After entering City Lord's Mansion, the bed of Suspect Military leader was too hard, and the girl in City Lord's Mansion was served directly, as well as the three young gold and two young children of City Lord. Make sheets on the bed ... "

"It's simply a loss of conscience."

"Shhhh, keep quiet, don't say it. If it is heard by someone with a bad conscience, go to Demon Spider Race to report it. We are all dead."

The argument went down.

Ye Qingyu and Hu bugui have been listening to these conversations.

Although the looks of the two people are calm and calm, the anger of to rush forth in their hearts is already like a stormy sea.

snap!

Hu bugui is really angry, with the strength of first level in his hands, the tea cup is directly cracked, and the tea seeps from the torn cup wall ——

Third.