Little Blossom hoped that Jiujiu wouldn't fall in love with Bai Tianye and that she wouldn't save that lady. If possible, she wanted to expose Bai Tianye's sect's conspiracy and clear Medicine King Valley's name.
When Jiujiu opened her eyes, the bustling shop from last night was already empty.
There was only half a year left before Bai Tianye arrived.
There were many things that could be prepared in half a year. For example, although Jiujiu's martial arts weren't at the level of a top-notch expert, she still had the ability to fight back against Bai Tianye.
Also, she didn't want to open this inn anymore.
There was only one inn in the desert, and Littleflower's income was quite good. After so many years, he had a lot of money. To put it bluntly, Littleflower had enough money to rebuild Medicine King Valley.
Now that she had enough money, Jiujiu didn't want to stay here and work like a slave to open an inn. Jiujiu thought about it and hung a signboard on the inn.
In this half a year, many things happened in the underworld.
For example, the Saintess of the Heavenly Robe Sect fell in love with the chief of the Wulin Alliance. After the two of them decided to marry each other, the Saintess of the Heavenly Robe Sect broke ties with the chief of the Wulin Alliance. She betrayed the righteous path and joined the Demonic Sect.
Compared to the Saintess of the Heavenly Robe Sect, the chief's wife was a little strange. After she found out about the Saintess of the Heavenly Robe Sect, she took the initiative to say that as long as the Saintess was willing, the Saintess would be the elder and she would be the younger one. The two of them would serve the chief of the Wulin Alliance and build a harmonious and beautiful family.
After the Saintess joined the Demonic Sect, the chief's wife traveled thousands of miles to the headquarters of the Demonic Sect to find the Saintess. She said that she hoped the Saintess would change her mind and that the chief only had the Saintess in his heart and was responsible for her.
The chief's persuasion didn't comfort the Saintess. Instead, it made the Saintess even angrier and she directly injured the chief's wife.
After the Saintess injured the chief's wife, the chief of the Wulin Alliance appeared and scolded the Saintess for being unrecognizable. After that, he wanted to cut ties with the Saintess.
In the end, the chief was stabbed by the Saintess, and the Saintess completely broke ties with the Central Plains. There was no chance of reconciliation.
The chief and the Saintess' relationship was like a super super watermelon's a watermelon........ and many twists and turns... if there was a Weibo.....
Jiujiu ate melon seeds while listening to her old acquaintance, Huang Huzi, gossip. When Huang Huzi finished, Jiujiu spat out the melon seed rind in her mouth and jumped down from the beam. She looked at Huang Huzi and asked, "What do you want to eat today?"
.. and's's' '........
Yellow Beard was just like his name. He had a yellow beard, and he was forthright and straightforward. He was also generous and would often give Jiujiu some gems that were considered rare in the Central Plains. He had a good relationship with Jiujiu.
Jiujiu smiled when she heard Yellow Beard praise her cooking. "Of course."
Her skills had been honed for thousands of generations. She could make dozens of patterns even from a piece of tofu. To these traveling merchants who were used to eating coarse food, her cooking was delicious.
Yellow Beard brought Jiujiu another gem. Jiujiu was very satisfied. She cooked a pot of braised mutton for Yellow Beard, and a bottle of Jiujiu's brewed wine came with the mutton.
The temperature difference between the sofa and the sofa was great. It was so hot during the day that people wished they were naked. At night, they would shiver even if they were wrapped in a cotton-padded jacket.
Therefore, traveling merchants who walked in the desert all year round liked to drink wine to keep warm at night. People like Yellow Beard were even more addicted to wine.
If you gave them gold and silver, they might just lift their eyelids. But if you gave them a bottle of good wine, they would treat you like a brother.
Yellow Beard liked to give Jiujiu jewelry because Jiujiu brewed good wine. He wanted to please Jiujiu so that he could get wine from Jiujiu.
The soft and tasty mutton was paired with Jiujiu's strong wine. One mouthful of mutton and one mouthful of wine. Even the gods would not exchange it.
The mutton was soft and tender. With a gentle suck, the bone and meat would be separated in an instant. The fragrant and tasty mutton slid into the mouth. With a sip of the mellow wine, it was really fragrant and warm to the heart.
Without needing anything else, Yellow Beard ate the large pot of mutton cooked by Jiujiu alone.
After eating and drinking, Yellow Beard went upstairs to rest in the room he was used to. What awaited him next was a two-month journey.
Yellow Beard wanted to bring the things from the Central Plains to the city across the desert. He wanted to exchange the rare jewelry and spices from the other side of the desert for a huge profit.
This sounded very simple, but it was particularly difficult to sit up.
The desert was like a small child. No one could say when it would change. If you encountered a sandstorm and did not have enough countermeasures, what awaited you was death.
This was basically exchanging your life for money.
Of course, for others, it was as difficult as ascending to heaven. For someone like Yellow Beard, who had already done it dozens or hundreds of times, it could not be simpler.
Yellow Beard was able to easily cross this desert by himself with camels and rations. For ordinary people, this was a place where they could lose their lives.
Others could only go back and forth once in half a year. He only needed two months to go back and forth. Moreover, he was unharmed.
The next day, as usual, Yellow Beard took the dry food that Jiujiu had made for him. He bid farewell to Jiujiu and walked towards the desert.
Not long after Yellow Beard left, a few guests came to the shop.
These people were also Jiujiu Inn's regular customers.
As soon as they came in, they sat down and waited for Jiujiu.
Seeing the people sitting in the hall, Jiujiu lazily yawned. While going downstairs, she said, "100 taels for accommodation and 50 taels for food."
The people who came to Jiujiu Inn had long been familiar with Jiujiu's price. When they heard Jiujiu say 50 taels for food, they quickly said, "Lady boss, this time we brought 200 taels. Can we have one more pot of wine?"
For people in the desert, wine was really their lifeblood. Jiujiu's wine was even better. Even if a pot of wine cost 50 taels, they would accept it.
Jiujiu had long been accustomed to this group of drunkards spending a lot of money to buy wine. While she went to the kitchen to prepare food, she took out two pots of wine and prepared to serve them together.
After the food and wine were served, Jiujiu prepared to go to the kitchen to make herself something to eat.
Early in the morning, she had been busy. Even if she secretly ate some food in the kitchen, she was still a little hungry.
Just as Jiujiu turned around, a hearty male voice came from behind, "Boss, room."
Jiujiu turned around and saw a man who was carrying a backpack and wrapped himself tightly in a cloth.
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