Chapter 730

And like to use Acacia oil, there are many people in Beijing. However, there is only one person in the world who has mixed other flavors.

Shen Yueshu, here you are.

What about him?

Hard, Shen Qingci clenched his hands and walked forward.

She found the monk who could not run away from the temple.

The direction of the two carriages was to go out in the East and enter the city in the West. The city was originally connected with East and West, but the carriages were from south to north. Therefore, they did not go out of the city or enter the city. They lived here all the time.

What's more, she kicked and kicked the ground. There was no obvious mark of horse wheel on the ground, and there was no wind and dust from the outside. We can see that the carriage has always been in the city, and it has not been contaminated with the wind and sand outside.

If you can run, the monk can't run away from the temple. Qiyuan, don't think that if you hide in a remote place, I can't find you. The net of heaven is vast. One day, you will die in me.

I have saved your life, and I will take it back with my own hands.

You can kill anyone, but you should never touch him.

Qiyuan, we will never die.

And she herself is to go out of the city steps, once again stopped down, she turned to return to the inn, turned to live in this inn.

He took out a small ingot of silver from his pocket, and Shen Qingci gave the silver to Xiao er.

After taking the silver, the waiter was flattered. Who could have imagined that such a plain looking woman would eat steamed bread and pickled vegetables in the inn. At most, it cost five or six coppers. However, this move was nearly half a heavy silver. It is really a shame that people can't judge their appearance and the sea water can't be measured. This is not a common master.

Of course, the second grader knows that the silver is not in vain. It must be something he should do, but it doesn't matter what he does. So many silver rewards are worth two months' wages.

"Can you recognize the coach that just passed?"

Shen Qingci asked the waiter.

"Carriage?"

The waiter was a little confused. He didn't pay attention to it just now. Besides, he didn't count the number of carriages going in and out of the inn in a day. There were not more than 20 of them, and there were more than a dozen of them. Their Inns opened their doors.

There are a lot of distinguished guests in the carriage. If you use the carriage to identify people, unless they are their regular customers here, or they are well-known locally.

"Girl, I didn't notice."

The second one said uneasily. He was afraid that Shen Qingci would not be happy, so he took back the silver. However, the silver in his hand was not warm. If it was returned, it would be more painful. So in any case, the silver could not be returned.

But the second is still waiting for Shen Qingci's next words, but Shen Qingci doesn't say anything.

"Help me arrange an inn," she said to the novel, without mentioning anything about silver.

"Well, wait a minute, girl."

The waiter quickly put the silver into his chest. This is to know that this small piece of silver has been saved.

Shen Qingci entered the Inn and was quite satisfied with the guest room. It was on the second floor near the window. It happened that he could see the situation on the street.

She believed that the man must be here, and as long as they were there, she would find it.

The road in front of this inn is the one that the city must pass by. No matter the vehicles from east to west, North and south, they must pass through here. She would not believe it. She could not catch them.

She pulled a chair and sat here, looking out without blinking. As for why she didn't inquire, it was because the man was too suspicious. If she inquired about the carriage and was known by them, when would her day of revenge succeed?

So she can wait, she can afford to wait, and she can afford to spend.

She used the rest of her life to gamble, but she never died.

"Kowtow..." Outside came a knock on the door, Shen Qingci stood up, and then went to the door, and then opened the door, standing outside is the inn's waiter.

"Miss, it's getting late. I don't know what you'd like to eat at night. Is it still the old rule?"

"Well, the old rules."

Shen Qingci lightly nodded his head. That's it. A few steamed buns can be passed by.

"Well," he remembered. Of course, he didn't mean to be disrespectful. Don't look at this one. He seems to be not amazing, and his daily expenses are small. They are all based on copper. However, with his pair of steel eyes, this one must be one of those who are rich or expensive.

She is a bit eccentric. She doesn't eat so many delicacies. She likes to eat steamed bread. She eats three meals a day. All of them are steamed bread and pickled vegetables. She is really tired of eating without seeing her.

This is the steamed bread that has been eaten for several days, or not enough? Or is it true that the Kelly food in their inn is so delicious that it can't be compared with any other delicacies?When he got to the kitchen, the waiter took the steamed bread he wanted. He could not help looking at the steamed buns that had just been steamed, and then he carefully swallowed his saliva. This was just out of the pot. There was a very good smell of flour, and of course it was also slander. His stomach purred.

Is this steamed bread really so delicious?

"What do you think steamed bread is for?"

The chef asked the waiter in a strange way, but now he just needs to wipe his mouth.

Of course, the chef is quite confident and infatuated with his steamed bread, and he is also very helpful to see the wolf like eyes of the young man on his steamed bread.

really, this good thing is a good thing, and there are always people who know the goods.

"Uncle Niu, this steamed bread is really good."

The waiter can't help but swallow his saliva, and then think of the kind of distinguished guests who clearly carry the golden mountains and silver mountains on their bodies, but they eat steamed bread every day, so that they can know how delicious these steamed bread are.

"That's of course," the chef confidently threw his knife to the chopping board, and with a big waist, he knew at a glance that he was a man of great strength.

"My family has made steamed bread for several generations. The steamed bread is big and real. It tastes soft and delicious. It is not sold by ordinary people. I dare say that there is no other steamed bread in the world that can make the same steamed bread as me."

Xiao Er kept nodding, but it was not so. He was so big that he grew up eating steamed bread. However, he had never seen such a delicious steamed bread. Even the guest ate three meals a day and two at a time. She was not tired of eating.

Therefore, steamed bread is a good thing, or quite a good thing.

One can withstand hunger, and it is cheap and delicious. One copper plate can buy two, and two can eat for a day. It is not greasy to eat for many years, and it is still delicious to eat for many years.

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