The next afternoon, at the Drunken Immortal Restaurant.
Compared to yesterday's situation, which was full of martial artists, the Drunken Immortal Restaurant was much more normal today.
Although there were still groups of martial artists with swords and sabers eating, most of them were the surrounding residents.
At this time, Wang Ye was busy greeting the customers.
Although he was in the inn, his mind had already flown away.
What happened with the loud noise last night?
Was it really as Wang Ye said, that the other inns in the city were implicated?
What was the result?
A series of questions appeared in Agy's mind, as if there were 25 rats scratching at his heart.
"Oh my god, I'm starving!"
Just as Agy was absent-minded, a familiar voice sounded.
Following the voice, he saw Constable Zhao walk in quickly and find a table to sit down. He said, "Innkeeper, give me a bowl of noodles with pig intestines. Add more spicy."
"Oh, isn't this Constable Zhao?"
Hearing Constable Zhao's words, the half-dead Wang Ye behind the counter moved and quickly walked over. "Don't you usually eat at the Yuelai Inn near the magistrate's office?"
"Why have you come to my humble store today?"
Wang Ye's face was full of flattery as he spoke.
Seeing this, Agy also pricked up his ears.
He wanted to get some information from Constable Zhao's conversation to satisfy his desire for gossip.
"Don't mention it!"
Constable Zhao slapped his thigh and said helplessly, "I don't know what kind of mental illness the owner of the Yuelai Inn had last night. Usually, the inn closes at a quarter to seven, but last night, the inn stayed open until a quarter to nine!"
"That's great. Not only was his entire family killed, even the house was burned to black charcoal!"
As he spoke, Constable Zhao sighed, "Sigh, it's a pity for his beautiful young lady … Cough, it's a pity for the inn that he worked so hard for!"
"The Yuelai Inn was burned to black charcoal?"
Hearing this, Wang Ye pretended to sigh. "Sigh, I always had a good relationship with them. What a pity …"
"Bah, shameless!"
Looking at Wang Ye's fake sigh, Agy secretly thought.
Agy had heard Wang Ye scolding Yuelai Inn for stealing his business more than once.
Looking at Wang Ye's regretful expression, Agy felt extremely disgusted.
However, despite his disgust, Agy still had a whole new level of respect for Wang Ye.
Although Wang Ye, that old trash, was cowardly and afraid of trouble, he had never made any big mistakes when it came to making decisions.
Last night, Wang Ye had closed the shop early. Otherwise, the accident would have happened here.
"It is indeed a pity. That little girl …"
At this moment, Constable Zhao also sighed. After realizing that something was wrong, he changed the topic. "The pork intestine noodles are really good!"
"Understood, I'll make you pork intestine noodles now. I guarantee it won't be inferior to Yuelai Inn's!"
As he spoke, Wang Ye kicked Agy. "What are you standing there for?
Go to the kitchen and tell Chenchong to make a bowl of pork intestine noodles for Constable Zhao. Tell him to add more pork intestines and some chili! "
"Got it!"
After being kicked by Wang Ye, Agy slung his handkerchief over his shoulder and walked lazily to the kitchen.
After a while, a bowl of fragrant pork intestine noodles covered with pork intestines was served by Agy.
"Constable Zhao, your pork intestine noodles, please enjoy."
"Let me try it!"
Looking at the pork intestine noodles in front of him, Constable Zhao picked up his chopsticks and took a bite.
"Mm, not bad!"
After taking a bite of the pork intestine noodles, Constable Zhao's eyes lit up. "The braised pork intestine is just right. It's fat but not greasy, fragrant but not spicy. The noodles are also chewy and springy. Very good!"
"As long as it tastes good!"
Looking at Constable Zhao's satisfied expression, Agy smiled and said, "Constable Zhao, let me ask you another question!"
"Why was this Yuelai Inn burned to ashes?"
Although he had a rough guess, Agy still wanted to confirm it for himself.
"It's not complicated …"
Constable Zhao was obviously in a good mood. He lowered his voice and said, "Isn't it because of the appearance of the Fire Monkey? The martial arts experts all went to Tiger Hill to snatch the Fire Monkey. The person who snatched the Fire Monkey stayed in Yuelai Inn and was hunted down by many people …"
"This morning, we dug out more than 20 corpses from the ruins!"
"More than 20 …"
A 'Ji's expression froze as he exclaimed in shock.
"Keep your voice down!"
Before Agy could shout, Constable Zhao covered Agy's mouth. "If it wasn't for the fact that you killed the thief and made the magistrate court proud, I wouldn't have dared to tell you this!"
"Don't spread this around. The news is tightly sealed now. We don't even know yet!"
Hearing this, Agy nodded. His eyes were still full of shock.
More than 20 corpses were dug out from the ruins!
Just this sentence alone was enough to explain the tragic situation at Yuelai Inn last night.
While he was shocked, Agy looked at Wang Ye. He couldn't help but admire him.
Wang Ye, this old good-for-nothing, was really something.
Twenty martial arts experts died in Yuelai Inn. If they came here, he might not be able to handle it!
"Don't talk nonsense!"
At this moment, Constable Zhao reminded him again. He lowered his head and ate his noodles in big mouthfuls.
"Yes, yes!"
Agy nodded and continued, "Who has the Fire Monkey now?"
Now, Agy was suddenly concerned about the Fire Monkey's whereabouts.
However, before Constable Zhao could answer …
Agy felt a pain in his head. When he turned around, he saw Wang Ye standing behind him.
"Little brat, quickly greet the guests. Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"
Wang Ye looked at Agy impatiently. His words were full of warning.
"It's fine. This isn't a secret."
Looking at Wang Ye, Constable Zhao smiled and said, "I don't know where the Fire Monkey is, but I know that he definitely hasn't left Jinling City!"
Constable Zhao's words were full of confidence.
"Why?"
Agy didn't understand.
"Why?"
Looking at Agy's puzzled face, Constable Zhao laughed coldly. "Go to the four walls of Jinling City and take a look. The martial arts experts and gangs outside the city outnumber the constables inside the city!"
"Bringing the Fire Monkey out at this time is no different from seeking death!"
As he spoke, Constable Zhao picked up the bowl and finished the noodles.
"I'm full!"
Putting down the big bowl in his hand, Constable Zhao sighed. "I couldn't tell that your chef's skills are really good. From now on, I'll come here for lunch!"
As he spoke, Constable Zhao put down a few coins and walked out of the door.
"Time to work!"
Just as Agy was looking at Constable Zhao's back, Wang Ye raised his hand and gave him a knock on the head. "That's a burly man, not a gorgeously dressed beauty. What are you looking at?"
"Skinning Wang!"
After being hit by Wang Ye, Agy mumbled softly.