Chapter 1787

"Well, these are run by a shop. Almost all the mercenaries from the frontier town will pass through here. The place is too small to accommodate." Zhu Zihu nodded.

"Go and have a look." Ye Yuxi said softly.

When Ye Yuxi and the others approached the inn, the sky was almost completely dark, and some snowflakes were mixed in the cold wind, and light snow fell sporadically.

Some of them said inns, and some said restaurants. It seemed that meals and accommodation were separated.

Several people chose the one with the most people and walked in.

"One more jug of soju!"

"Damn, if that grandson didn't run fast, I would have chopped him up in the woods just now!"

"This time the animal skin is sold, we will take 60% and go back to the third child..."

There are more than a dozen tables on the first floor, most of which are full of people, and a few are punching with their feet on the stools.

Ye Yuxi and the others came in, but no Xiao Er came up to serve.

Looking around the room, Ye Yuxi pointed to the corner by the window, "Just sit there."

The table was close to the window, and from time to time there was cold wind blowing in through the window sill. The location was not good, but most of the room could be observed from there.

Zhu Zihu ordered several jugs of soju and some meat from the buddy, and they waited while watching the people's speech in the hall.

Nine of the ten people who came here were mercenaries, and most of the remaining ones were people like Ye Yuxi, who had special reasons to do things.

Bang!

The wooden door was kicked open, and a gust of cold wind rushed in.

Many people looked up at the door.

A burly man with cross-brows stepped in with a single sword in his hand, with a gloomy face, and four or five mercenaries followed behind him, supporting each other.

"Man, here are five pots of shochu and ten catties of sauced beef." The strong man with thick brows threw his sword on the table.

The wounded mercenaries grinned and sat down reluctantly.

These people all had snowflakes on their shoulders, and some were mixed in their fluffy hair. It seemed that the wind and snow outside were getting worse.

There were a few tables of mercenaries pointing and pointing at the few people who just came in, talking in a low voice.

"Looking at those few, I guess I didn't get any good from going in this time."

"I also came back a few times yesterday. They looked similar to them. They were all in a mess. I heard that there was a storm in the mountains." An old mercenary in his forties was well-informed and whispered a reminder to his deskmate.

"No way?" The mercenary at the same table was full of surprise, "How could there be a storm at this time, it's just cold, and it's not winter yet."

Ye Yuxi frowned slightly when she detected those people's remarks with mental power, storm? It sounds like the weather in the snow field is quite bad.

If you want to listen again, those people have already changed the subject.

"Gentlemen, please give me some leftover beef shochu."

"Fuck off, you are not dead yet, how can there be any leftovers, the grandpas don't have enough to eat."

An extremely discordant voice sounded, and everyone in the hall looked sideways. An old beggar was standing tremblingly beside two mercenaries.

However, when the mercenaries saw the source of the sound, they took a glance and continued to drink and eat meat, as if this was common.

Ye Yuxi also glanced at those people, and the next moment Ye Yuxi's eyes froze.

old beggar!

The old man was still begging in the frontier town at noon, why did he come here at night? !

Ye Yuxi instantly realized that there was a problem, ordinary beggars would never go so far! Come here to beg!

Shadow also sensed something was wrong, and asked Ye Yuxi in a low voice: "Miss, I'll go..."

"Wait a minute." Ye Yuxi stopped in a low voice, her eyes resting on the old beggar. The old man was scolded by the two mercenaries, and limped towards the other table. It was the mercenaries who had just entered the door. !