Chapter 1150 - Display of Splendour (1/2)

The more complicated the situation was at Dragon Gate Inn, the players who were in it became even more excited.

Usually, only Jin Xiangyu and Cao Huaian stayed in Dragon Gate Inn all the time as plot-relevant characters. But now, even Qiu Moyan, who never showed up, showed up with someone beside him. Based on the plot, he entered a room in Dragon Gate Inn and helped Yu Qian’s son and daughter settle down.

Then, a group of scouts and two leaders from Embroidered Uniform Guards also arrived at this place.

However, now, even more people arrived at Dragon Gate Inn.

First, it was this mysterious old man and young man pairing. They gave off an extraordinary bearing, seemed to have great statuses, and were unfathomable.

Then, many wanderers from the various religions and sects arrived in the inn. These people heard of the news of the ruins of the former Dragon Gate Inn, and they also came for the palace in the desert.

Now, a group of mysterious and powerful red-clad Lamas and barbarians entered the inn. Tension instantly swirled in Dragon Gate Inn.

“Those who want to fight, go outside!

“Right when you come here, you cause blood to spill! Why are you still standing around, stunned? Pay me the money for the tables and chairs, and get out!”

Jin Xiangyu hated people causing trouble in her inn the most, but she did not dare to act too arrogantly in front of the red-clad Lamas. She could only bare her teeth at the severely wounded wanderers.

These people had their morale destroyed by the red-clad Lamas. When Jin Xiangyu shouted at them, they did not dare to stay any longer. They tossed a handful of silver on the table. Then, in a dishevelled manner, they supported their injured comrades and avoided the group of red-clad Lamas and went out of Dragon Gate Inn.

The red-clad Lamas entered the inn. When they heard Jin Xiangyu scolding the people, they were not angry. A barbarian who looked like the leader in the group twirled the small brain to the left of his face, and he started speaking in his language.

“￥#%…%#…￥#@”

The barbarian beside him bowed and nodded. Then, he looked up and said to Jin Xiangyu, “Are you Jin Xiangyu, the owner of Dragon Gate Inn?”

“Hmph.”

Jin Xiangyu had been wandering in the world for many years, and she had great judgment. However, when people started causing trouble in her territory, she would not be nice to them as well. She snorted coldly, “I don’t have extra tables to serve you, I’m truly sorry. It would be better if you search for other places to rest—”

Before Jin Xiangyu could finish chasing them away, the barbarian spoke in Chinese and brought out a sack from his sleeves before he tossed it to her.

“Our men were too rough just now, so please forgive us for our bad manners. This is a small token, and please consider it as us making it up to your shop.”

Jin Xiangyu’s hands moved quickly. She seized the item in her hands, and the anger in her eyes slowly faded away when she received that sack. She calmly stuffed the gold into her bra, and like magic, a coquettish smile appeared on her face. “Everyone who wanders about the land will run into things that don’t go their way. Since you’re a logical person, I wouldn’t chase you out.

“Young Wu!

“Are you blind? Hurry up and join the tables together! Then give them wine and food!” Jin Xiangyu ordered her employee as if nothing happened, and she calmly dissolved the tense atmosphere in the inn. This ability of hers made many of the players in the inn speechless.

A young employer with a towel wrapped around his head turned around and grabbed a hammer from the kitchen.

Cling! Cling! Clang! Clang!

In a few movements, two broken tables and their chairs were repaired. Even though they did not look pretty, when they were put together, they would still make do.

The people in the inn then looked at their tables and chairs. It was only then that they realized that their tables and chairs were not that much better than that table’s. They found themselves speechless again. By the looks of it, the tables and chairs in Dragon Gate Inn had gone through hell and back. They wondered just how much money Jin Xiangyu managed to get from extorting her customers for breaking her tables and chairs.

The group of red-clad Lamas did not seem to have the intention to sit down at the entrance.

The barbarian who spoke Chinese did not immediately sit down even after Jin Xiangyu urged him to sit. Instead, he surveyed the customers in Dragon Gate Inn. His gaze fell on the old man and the teenager for a moment before it finally moved to a side hall at the right.

“Owner, please ask the people inside to come out. My master does not like noise, and it would not be convenient for us to sit in the hall. This is your fee for your hard work.”

Jin Xiangyu had just put on a troubled expression when she saw the handful of gold, and the expression immediately faded away. She went off to do her task.

Money could make the world turn, and if it could make the world turn, it could make Jin Xiangyu turn the world.

Just as everyone expected, right after Jin Xiangyu used her charming gaze, two tables’ worth of wanderers in the side hall immediately surrendered to her charms and moved to the hall. However, no one knew whether they were truly convinced to move by Jin Xiangyu, or whether they were intimidated by the Lama elites.

“Many thanks.”

The barbarians sat down while they were protected by the red-clad Lamas. They occupied the side hall to the right.

“What would you like to eat?”

The Chinese-speaking barbarian cast a deep glance at Jin Xiangyu. “You do not need to serve us, owner. My master has a habit of not eating food from inns. That’s why we always bring our own food wherever we go.”

“Our liquor and mutton are very famous. Since you’re so generous with your money, I can make it cheap for you.” Jin Xiangyu flapped her handkerchief in a coquettish manner. “You’re traveling. No matter what, hot food will always be better than dried food.”

The three barbarians ignored Jin Xiangyu. The Chinese-speaking barbarin stood up, raised his hands, and clapped.

Clap! Clap!

The rhythmic sounds instantly attracted everyone’s attention.

Whoosh!

Violent wind gushed in. Dragon Gate Inn’s not entirely sturdy door was opened once again in response to the sound.

A row of barbaric women with alluring bodies covered by black satin walked in leisurely. Each of them held a golden pot, and they looked like a beautiful scene. They gave all the people in the inn a feeling as if they had just breathed in fresh air.

The group of pretty barbaric female servants moved between the tables and placed the pots on the barbarians’ tables at the side hall in an orderly manner. Then, one after another, they stood behind the red-clad Lamas.