"Get back."

As soon as Si Sheng finished speaking, the front desk stopped and ran back quickly.

He respectfully said: "Sister Sheng, what else do you have to give?"

Inspection team: "..."

Damn, this guy has double standards!

Si Sheng recommended a few foods to the front desk, thought about it, and added a few snacks. The front desk was afraid of remembering mistakes, so he carefully recorded her words.

After Si Sheng finished speaking, the front desk asked respectfully: "Is there any?"

"It's gone."

Si Sheng raised his eyelids.

"Then I'll buy it first. Come back soon."

After the front desk said that, he got Si Sheng's approval and ran out.

"Look, look," the inspection team next to him couldn't stand watching. A fat man knocked on the bowl with chopsticks and looked over with a disgusting expression. "The big star is worthy of being a big star. There are fans in such a corner, and the fans are like dog-licking, and they are gone even their personal appearance."

Si Sheng raised his eyes and swept over.

The fat man saw it and continued with his neck stammering, "Okay, you are a big star, you know how to do things, you are so awesome, we are so cute, we can't afford to offend--"

Before he finished speaking, a silver needle flew over, rubbing his ears and stabbing his skin. It didn't hurt much, but that moment, it scared his soul halfway.

Just now, Si Sheng took out a bamboo flute and didn't know which mechanism he had touched. A silver needle flew straight towards the fat man, full of strength.

“…”

Everyone was stunned.

Chang Ping swallowed his saliva.

"Sorry, my hand slipped." Zhu Di turned around twice in his hand, and Si Sheng coldly cut the inspection team, "Where is my bad temper and it will not take a day or two to play a big shot. Please note that in terms of skills, I, the successor of the martial arts master, can fight all of you alone."

“…”

In broad daylight, the world is bright and bright... This woman actually threatens them with a red fruit field!

So angry!

However, when they thought of the silver needle just now, they couldn't help but tremble.

I have indeed heard of Si Sheng’s martial arts…

Martial arts are equipped with mechanisms, and it is a hero in the world. However, if this configuration is placed on Si Sheng, it should be the saint of the cult.

*

While waiting for the front desk, Si Sheng moved a chair to the entrance of the inn and blew the bamboo flute.

The inspection team almost fell ill on the spot.

The sun rises in the east and the sun is just right.

A backpack was thrown to Si Sheng's feet, and she glanced at the backpack owner. When she saw Ding Jing, she stopped playing the bamboo flute.

"It's so interesting," Ding Jing raised his eyebrows with interest, and then gave her a thumbs up, "It's like a martial arts novel."

"polite."

Si Sheng raised his jaw.

“…”

The inspection team, who was walking away slowly, almost fell to death at the door when they heard the conversation between the two.

?

Isn’t there a problem with the assistant’s listening skills of Living Map?

Chang Ping greeted Ding Jing, "Assistant Ding, it's time for us to leave."

Ding Jing looked at Si Sheng, "Where are them?"

"They," Chang Ping's voice was chilly, "We have no say and we don't have any control."

Ding Jing lowered his head, looked at Si Sheng, and shrugged his shoulders.

Si Sheng chuckled and asked her to leave first.

"Go away."

Ding Jing bent down and picked up his backpack.

However, at this moment, she whispered to Si Sheng: "Concubine Xu went to knock on Wen Lang's door last night and came out only at dawn."

Si Sheng narrowed his eyes.

Ding Jing stood up with his backpack and put it on his shoulder.

At this time, Wen Lang walked out of the door, yawning all over the sky, and there was a circle of purple under his eyes.

When he looked up, Si Sheng said lazily, "Mr. Wen didn't sleep well last night?"

The sound is covered with danger.

“…”

Wen Lang heard the sound, his feet became soft and he didn't cross the threshold. He almost knelt at the door. Fortunately, Ding Jingyan was quick and quick, so he helped Wen Lang to help him, so that Wen Lang would not be embarrassed.

The people from the inspection team moved things to the car one after another, but there were no one.

Wen Lang stood firmly, looked at the two of them, looked at the nose and nose, and his heart was bright, and he lowered his voice and promised: "I don't have it! I really don't have it!"

Si Sheng frowned and looked back.

Wen Lang and Ding Jing looked into the inn. When they saw Concubine Xu, who was pale and haggard, she looked out, avoided Wen Lang's gaze, lowered her head slightly, and then walked out of the door. Her expression and behavior seemed to be wrong.

She walked away.

Ding Jing kicked Wen Lang, "This horse-stepping is called 'no'?!"

"I really only talk to her-" Wen Lang hurriedly wanted to explain.

But Si Sheng looked at him calmly and reminded him: "Pay attention to your image." Then he said, "You get in the car first."

"I--"

Wen Lang felt that his neck was already on the knife and dared not leave.

He was in a stalemate.

Ding Jing gave him a blank look and took him away.

In Sister Ding's hands, this guy is like a little chicken.

Si Sheng watched them leave with a leisurely expression, and he did not feel at ease about Wen Lang and Xu Fei's affairs last night.

"Sister-in-law!" Feng Zichen came down the last time, rubbing his ears and asking Si Sheng, "Are they all gone?"

"Um."

Feng Zichen yawned, "I don't know who was playing the flute, it almost killed me-" At this point, Feng Zichen glanced at the bamboo flute in Si Sheng's hand, and his expression suddenly became stiff.

sorry.

He forgot that Si Sheng was the killer of the bamboo flute.

"No, it's pretty good," Three seconds later, Feng Zichen changed his words cleverly, "Anyway, I woke up immediately. That's the effect, it's very good, really."

He said in a stiff tone and retreated back to the inn.

Si Sheng laughed.

She really doesn't care much.

...

It took half an hour to buy everything Si Sheng wanted.

Feng Zichen picked up a ready-made one and took a breakfast for Si Sheng.

"From today on the road, there will be operational operations." Feng Zichen finished eating fried dough sticks, took the last sip of porridge, and said to Si Sheng, "Sister-in-law, you can drive later, otherwise we will arrive later, and the senior brother and the others will have to say again."

"I'm not afraid anymore?" Si Sheng sneered.

"Afraid."

"I can drive."

"What are your conditions, just say it." Feng Zichen said briskly.

"Stop talking to Ling Xize." Si Sheng finished speaking slowly, then squinted his eyes dangerously, "I don't have a mouth, can't I say it myself?"

“…”

Feng Zichen wiped his mouth, which was strange and heard a little sour smell from Si Sheng's tone.

He raised his hand to scratch his nose, thought for a while, and agreed, "Hey! I listened to you on the way!"
To be continued...