The proprietress of the inn is a very obese old woman. Surprisingly, she has two heads, one head with blond hair coiled high, deep-set eye sockets, and a pair of blue eyes that are full of vigilance. One has its eyes closed, its hair is disheveled, and it makes a soft sound of sleeping.
Jane stared at the two heads with different behaviors on her neck, a little curious. But soon realized that this is an extremely impolite behavior. She restrained her eyes and saluted the other party.
"Good afternoon, ma'am, my friend and I would like to spend the night here, and we will leave early tomorrow morning."
The boss stared at Jane for a long time, knowing that Jane was a little nervous, she replied lightly: "Sorry, our place is full, please go to another place."
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Jane glanced left and right at the deserted hotel. There was dust on the table and cobwebs on the corners. It didn't look like the business was so busy that it was full.
"We are willing to pay you more for your travel expenses. Can you be more accommodating? I see that it is difficult to find a room in the vicinity."
Jane had no choice but to try to convince the weird proprietress in front of her.
"I'm so sorry, poor boy, we're not doing business tonight."
The proprietress flatly refused.
At this time, Li Yan walked in carrying the dismantling box containing the "Unicorn" individual soldiers: "I said Dian, uh, Jane, how many rooms should we open?"
Under Jane's gaze, Li Yan changed his address.
Jane glanced at Li Yan angrily, turned around and wanted to say something to the proprietress, but found that the proprietress was staring straight at the box on Li Yan's shoulder.
"Ma'am?"
Jane tried to ask a question.
The proprietress looked away and asked, "Are you adventurers?"
The dismantling box for individual steam soldiers is an extremely professional tool. Ordinary agricultural steam equipment is not equipped with it. Only military advanced combat soldiers will have a special dismantling box. Right now is the era when rangers are everywhere, and there are often down-and-out nobles who sell their ancestral properties and replace them with a set of powerful combat soldiers, hoping to gain wealth and fame through adventures and slaying monsters, and restore the glory of their ancestors.
The proprietress of the hotel has this conjecture, which is very in line with the background of the times.
"Well, almost."
Jane was vague.
"When my husband was young, he was also a ranger who drove steam alone and took risks in various kingdoms. He once went deep into the jungle alone and shot a giant wolf."
The proprietress said with a smile. .
"He must have been heroic in his youth."
Jane rolled her eyes and flattered her.
"Unfortunately, he died of illness two years ago."
The proprietress shrugged: "I haven't shown kindness for a long time, since you are also adventurers like my husband. Then stay with me for one night and charge you five marks for travel expenses."
"Thank you very much."
Jane was naturally very happy to hear that.
The proprietress took out a bell from under the counter and shook it.
"Skinning! Skinning!"
After a while, a sharp-looking, dark-skinned dwarf ran out of the backyard.
"Peel the skin, take the guests to the room, and then ask the boners to boil hot water."
After the proprietress finished speaking, she explained to Jian and Li Yan: "This is the guy in my shop, named Papi, and there is also a chef here, an old man named Ebony."
"Oh, what a weird name."
Jane echoed with a strange expression: "Madam, are there only three of you in the shop?"
The proprietress shook her head: "There is also a bard who tells stories from the Bible, but he was chopped off because he offended the lord a long time ago. I can only support him and let him tell stories to the travelers who come and go. .Only five pfennies a night."
"That's unfortunate. I'd love to hear his stories."
On the side, Li Yan and Papi looked at each other for a long time, probably because Papi saw that neither he nor himself had fair skin, so when he came in, he stared straight at Li Yan, and Li Yan also looked at him calmly, until the two of them reached this point in their conversation, Li Yan asked, "What about the bard's name?"
The proprietress smiled and replied, "He's called minced meat."
"really not bad."
Li Yan raised his eyebrows.
The dwarf "Bapi" bowed to Li Yan, and wanted to take the dismantling box in his hand, but Li Yan refused: "No, just lead the way."
Papi had no choice but to agree.
The three of them walked up the stairs one after the other, skinning first.??Jane chose a large clean and tidy room. After thanking "Picking Skin", Jane snatched the dismantling box from Li Yan's hand and stepped into the room first. On the tin box.
"Men stop."
She said coldly. Then the door slammed shut.
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Li Yan sighed, and then rushed to Papi: "Please find another room for me."
Papi didn't speak, but made a "no problem" gesture, and found a smaller room for Li Yan.
It was getting late, and Papi brought hot water and dinner to Li Yan and Jane. Jane also took Li Yan and listened to the Bible story of "minced meat". Li Yan recognized "Chop Meat Mince" as the disabled narrator at the beginning of the show. His voice was still magnetic, but Li Yan still fell asleep after listening to it.
Until late at night, when everyone was about to fall asleep, before Jane returned to her room, she suddenly asked Li Yan: "Is the pistol I gave you still there?"
"exist."
Jane's face suddenly became serious: "Listen, Liang, something is wrong with this hotel. You have to cheer up and protect yourself."
"I will, Your Highness."
Li Yan smiled at Jian.
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? At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, everything was silent, the proprietress wore a pajamas, yawned, and fell asleep soundly on the velvet mattress.
After a while, her breathing became even, and her other head, which had been sleeping soundly for a whole day, suddenly opened its eyes, and its face became ferocious.
She sat up, ringing the bell next to the pillow.
"Skinning! Skinning!"
Papi walked over bouncing.
The proprietress asked coldly: "Did my sister find any new guests tonight?"
Papi nodded and gestured violently for a while.
The proprietress narrowed her eyes: "Go and cut off the man's head first, and then steal the woman's steam alone, do you hear me? I'll give you an hour, do you hear me?"
Papi grinned and nodded, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
An hour passed, and the proprietress waited anxiously in the room, but no one responded, and she picked up the bell and shook it again in a rage.
"Skinning! Skinning!"
No one answered.
The proprietress became even more angry, and she shook the bell vigorously.
"Eliminate the bones! Eviscerate the bones!"
This time, it was a hunchbacked old man, dry and thin, with a large sarcoma growing on his back.
"The bastard who peeled the skin must be lazy, pick the bone, you first cut off the man's head, and then steal the woman's steam soldier, do you hear me, I will give you an hour too!"
The old man nodded, pulled out two kitchen knives stained with black blood from behind his back, and went gloomy.
Another hour passed, and the pointer reached two o'clock in the middle of the night. The proprietress walked around in the room, and finally, she couldn't bear it anymore, and she rang the bell for the third time.
"Skinning! Skinning!"
No one answered.
"Eliminate the bones! Eviscerate the bones!"
Still no one answered.
The distraught proprietress ignored everything else and roared, "Cut minced meat! Chop minced meat!"
Finally, this time there was an echo, and a wheelchair walked in slowly, without limbs, "Chop Meat Mince" who relied on his tongue and teeth to control the wheelchair walked in.
"What's your order? Madame?"
"Go get the man first!"
The proprietress paused, thought for a while, and changed her words: "Go directly and chop off the woman's head, and then bring me her steam soldier!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com