Counterattack of Infinite Supporting Characters

The wind and snow all over the sky are still raging, and the world is vast. In this bad weather, even the most diligent long-term workers can only stay at home honestly, or play with their children, or buy A table of not-so-rich food and wine, drinking two sips of wine, enjoying the rare leisure and cleanliness, and then looking at the wind and snow outside the house, lamenting that the auspicious snow heralds a good year, and next year will definitely be a good harvest.

In the inn, the waiter was sitting at the dining table, dozing off little by little with his chin resting on his hand, while the shopkeeper next to him was carefully calculating the accounts. Looking at Xiao Er's tired appearance, he couldn't help showing a helpless smile , said softly: Xiao Mo, if you are sleepy, you should go back to your room to rest. If you sleep in this kind of place, be careful not to catch a cold!

Hmm... Hearing the shopkeeper's words, the little boy suddenly lowered his head, almost bumping into the table, looked at the shopkeeper in a daze, and said, It's okay, uncle, I'll stay here in case. If something happens, you at least have a helper, right?

Forget it, it's up to you, remember you can go back to your room anytime you want to sleep...

The shopkeeper smiled dotingly, continued to count the accounts with his head down, and sighed in a low voice: Alas... this heavy snow has been falling for half a month, and the account has not been paid for half a month. It’s a huge loss! If the heavy snow doesn’t stop within a month, uncle and I will have to sell this inn, and then we, uncle and nephew, will go back to our hometown to farm.”

Uncle thinks too much... Xiao Er saw that his uncle was talking about frustration, so he didn't go to sleep at the moment, and comforted him: Don't worry, such a big snowstorm has never been seen in decades, and it's been half a month. It’s already amazing, if it’s another month, not to mention our inn, even those ordinary people, I’m afraid they will all have no food at home, this is simply impossible.”

Actually, uncle said that he wanted to sell the inn, not only because of the snowstorm... The shopkeeper coughed twice, rubbed his chest that was still aching, and said, We are here in Xiangyang City. A little overlord, bullying the market, unscrupulous, with such a guy here, it can be imagined that we businessmen will have a hard time, especially our uncle and nephew, who run inns and restaurants, bear the brunt of it!

Hearing the shopkeeper's cough, Xiaoer glanced at him worriedly, and said guiltily, I'm sorry uncle, if I hadn't forced my way, you wouldn't have been hurt by that bastard, it's all my fault...

It's okay... The shopkeeper smiled and said, You are my nephew, who can I protect if I don't protect you? Now I am only worried that the guest officer will come back and find that my things have been stolen. He stole it away and asked us for it, how will we explain it when the time comes?

With a long sigh, the shopkeeper said: However, the guest officer has been in the mountain for a long time, and he hasn't been seen for such a long time. I'm afraid something happened. Hehe~ It saves us the trouble of explaining...

After finishing speaking, the shopkeeper shook his head and smiled wryly, sighing endlessly.

But at this time Xiaoer did not accept the shopkeeper's voice, but looked out of the gate with a strange expression on his face, and exclaimed: Uncle, it seems that someone has come to our place?

Jing nonsense, such a big snowstorm, who is free to come to our inn to drink and eat? The shopkeeper reprimanded Xiaoer, then raised his head and looked out the door, and suddenly his eyes showed surprise, there was really someone .

I saw a gray figure vaguely appearing in the distance in the blizzard outside, with a straight figure, even if the north wind howls, it seems to be able to blow people up, but it doesn't seem to have any effect on that person. Just walked over step by step.

When he got closer, Xiao Er exclaimed, It's that guest officer, he's back!

The shopkeeper was stunned, and muttered in a low voice: Why is this guest officer so casual? He hasn't shown up for several months, but as soon as I mentioned him, he came back... Hurry up... Xiao Mo, hurry up and stew ginger. Tang, you must have froze to death in such a heavy snowstorm!

Oh, I see. Xiao Er turned around and was about to run to the kitchen.

No, I don't need that thing.

At this time, Su Yi was still tens of meters away, but his voice passed through the heavy wind and snow, and clearly reached the ears of Xiao Er and the shopkeeper.

After a while, he walked into the inn.

Looking at Su Yi standing in front of him arranging the clothes that had been blown by the wind, Xiao Er and the shopkeeper were both full of disbelief. Xiao Er pointed at him with trembling fingers and asked, Guest officer, you...you are a monster. Is it? Or is it that you have died and become a wronged soul?

What's this called? Do you just want me to die so much? Su Yi gave Xiaoer a strange look.

Of course not, it's just that you don't have any traces of falling snow on your body, sir? Xiao Er looked outside strangely, the wind and snow were still violent, but Su Yi who just came in was extremely clean, as if he had just gone out for a spring outing Returning to normal.

It's just a way to use internal strength, and I don't have any ability. Do I dare to drill into the mountains casually for a few months?

Su Yi casually found a table and sat down, and said, Little Er, quickly order me some good food and wine, but I'm really starving to death...

Hey, guest officer, wait a moment, the little one will go right away.

Xiaoer quickly ran to the backyard to prepare meals.

The shopkeeper put down the account in his hand, walked slowly in front of Su Yi, and coughed twice again.

Huh? Shopkeeper, why haven't you seen me for several months, and your health has become so poor?

Su Yi glanced at him suspiciously, and then said: I heard a faint echo in your lungs when you coughed. You are not sick. Did you offend someone and get hurt?

The shopkeeper smiled wryly: Guest officer has good eyesight, actually speaking of this matter, it has something to do with you, guest officer.

Oh? I've lived in Youlin for a long time, and I haven't been back to the inn once in the past few months. Why did you get attached to me?

The shopkeeper said: Guest officer, do you still remember the high-quality Dawan horse you kept in our inn?

Su Yi asked back: Of course I remember, but I remember that I should have paid enough money, and I paid a lot more, let alone four months, even if I asked you to raise the horse for me for a year, it should be enough. remaining...

Of course the little old man doesn't dare to covet the guest officer's money... The shopkeeper coughed again and again, and then said with a little pain: Your Dawan horse is the best quality in the army. Here, the old man, of course, the little old man dare not be negligent, and the good fodder is served every day, so there is no big problem, but... But just two months ago, a group of bullies came to Xiangyang City , In our city, we set up a magic boxing school and recruited a lot of disciples, and those masters are all superb in martial arts, and they are overbearing and domineering, and they are rampant in Xiangyang City, no one dares to control them!

About half a month ago, when a young master from the Shenquan Sect came to our inn for a drink, he accidentally heard the neighing of a Dawan horse. He won the horse and said he would give it to his uncle for his birthday. He casually threw us ten taels of silver and was about to take the horse away. But this young master is so domineering, he threw his fist at each other when he disagreed with him, the young old man accidentally got punched by that young master, and his injuries are still not healed! Guest officer, your horse was also given by that guy Take it away!

At this time, Xiaoer came over with the steaming food, put the food on the table, and said angrily: At that time, the little one just argued a few words, and that guy punched me unceremoniously. If it wasn't for uncle I'm protecting it under my body, I'm afraid the injured one will be a small one.

Oh? So my horse has been taken away by that guy for half a month?

The shopkeeper looked ashamed, and said in a low voice: Yes, the little old man knows that your horse is worth thousands of gold, even if you kill our uncle and nephew, you won't be able to afford it. The life of the little old man's nephew, he is still young, and he once spoke out for your horse, the guest officer, as for the little old man, he will kill or cut it, and the guest officer respects it!