As soon as you step into it, it's like a new world.

One second it was still on the cement road, the surrounding street lights were dotted and the neon lights were flashing, and the next second it seemed to enter an antique Chang'an courtyard.

This made Ye Fan, who was standing at the door with a motorcycle, a little at a loss and had nowhere to put it.

It's not that he hasn't seen the world, but the gap is too big, and he doesn't react at all, as if he is in a dream.

There is a wooden bridge under the wooden bridge, under which is a stream that flows endlessly, the stream is like jade with jade, like crystal like jade, and above the wooden bridge are two rows of red lanterns hanging in the air, and the neatly arranged red lanterns illuminate both sides.

There is no asphalt cement under the feet, but small blue bricks and stones.

Looking further ahead, although the light is dim, you can still see, after crossing the wooden bridge, not far away is a wooden staircase, from the left and right sides of the stairs up, to the middle of a common platform, a few steps up a few steps, and the left and right are separated, is a room.

This is a three-storey wooden building, simple and atmospheric, combined with the interior decoration to present a simple, elegant, quiet picture.

Nezha stood at the other end of the wooden bridge, waving at him.

Ye Fan slowly reacted, tonight is to rest here.

Immediately put down the motorcycle and trotted towards Nezha.

I can't help but rejoice in my heart.

All this in front of you will be your own industry in the future!

Because I was too excited in my brain, I didn't pay attention to it at all, and just after crossing the bridge, a black shadow suddenly rushed out and collided with Ye Fan!

"Ouch!"

A cry of pain came.

Because of his lack of strength, Ye Fan staggered and still stabilized his figure.

The voice is made by someone else,

When I looked closely, it was an old man who was almost old, who was lying on the ground and moaning.

Although the person is fine, he is shocked!

Is there anything else that touches porcelain?

I saw the old man standing up with his body propped up, his face full of fear, and he bowed and saluted.

Seeing this, Ye Fan didn't dare to hold it up, and hurriedly returned the gift, I had never seen it when I was in the hospital, the old man who touched the porcelain, the more polite he became, the more ruthless he became!

I'm most afraid that the hooligans will reason with you!

When the old man saw Ye Fan saluting, he was even more frightened, and his waist was almost bent over 90 degrees.

He said repeatedly: "Don't dare!

Seeing that the old man was so polite, Ye Fan hurriedly returned the salute and said, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Nezha walked over, jumped up and patted him on the shoulder, and said glutinously: "Okay! Ye Fan, don't be too polite, otherwise he will lose his life!"

"Hmm?" Ye Fan looked again and found that the old man was already prostrate on the ground.

"He is the fairy slave of the inn, and you are his master, and you can determine life and death in one word. ”

"Huh?" Ye Fan slowly straightened his waist, how could he still have this kind of feudal remnant thinking when he was all socialist, and turned his head to the old man and asked, "Really?"

The old slave is the fairy slave of this inn, and is usually responsible for taking care of the house and preparing the master's meal. The old man was still lying on the ground and said respectfully.

Ye Fan still couldn't stand this kind of gift, so he hurriedly helped the old man up and said, "I don't pay attention to this, you are also a lot old, just don't run so fast next time!"

"Yes, master!" said the old man, still half-hunched and bowing his head.

Ye Fan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't call the master, I'm not used to hearing it, just me Ye Fan or Xiao Ye." What do you call it?"

The old man was so frightened that he lay on the ground again and said, "The old slave doesn't dare!"

This......

"The old slave no longer has a name, and the previous land called me Ah Fu!"

Ye Fan had to help the old man up again, looked him up and down, felt that he looked older than Ge Fangping, and said, "Ah Fu, are you Gui Geng?"

The old man replied, "I don't remember exactly, but I remember that when I entered the inn, the Tartar had just entered the customs." ”

Ye Fan pondered, good guy, it's been more than 400 years!

"Locked up here for more than 400 years?"

"No, it's just that the old slave doesn't want to go out, and occasionally walks in the mortal world!"

"Oh oh! I thought you could only be locked in the inn and couldn't get out!"

However, compared with Ge Fangping's thousand-year-old lifespan, it is indeed not wrong to call Ah Fu, but Ye Fan himself is only about 20 years old, even if he counts his previous life, he is a little over 30, and he doesn't know how much difference it is from 400 years old, it is definitely not appropriate to call Ah Fu.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "I'll call you Fubo in the future, you call me boss, okay?"

"Yes, Lord...... Old...... Plate!" said the old man respectfully.

Ye Fan nodded, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at Nezha, who was visiting everywhere.

Under the dim light, it highlights a different kind of mysterious beauty!

If it's a maid in uniform......

The master drinks tea, the master opens his mouth, and the master is bad!

Tut-tut!

Race the gods!

Nezha didn't know what Ye Fan was thinking, you must know that he probably won't be able to see the sun tomorrow.

"Hey, you make this room brighter! You can't see it clearly when you go away!"

"Huh?" Ye Fan was awakened, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, turned his head and asked the old man, "Where is the switch here?"

The inn covers an area of about 1000 square meters, it is square, the first floor is the hall, in addition to the stream in front, the wooden bridge, there are rockeries in the hall, ornaments, etc., the second and third floors are all rooms, but the light that supports the whole room is only dozens of lanterns hanging in the air, a drop in the bucket.

The old man was also at a loss, what switch?

Nezha couldn't stand it, walked over, and said: "You take the book of the immortals and you are the owner of this inn, as long as you are in this inn, all your ideas can be realized, and you think about turning on the lights in your head, and this place will naturally light up!"

"Huh, is that amazing?"

Ye Fan tried to turn on the light in his mind......

moment

The whole room is like day, and as far as the eye can see, there are fist-sized pearls inlaid on the beams on the first and second floors, glowing with white light and radiant in all directions.

And the quaint green bricks under his feet have also turned into pieces of white jade, and the whole room is suddenly extravagant.

Nezha nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's pretty much it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the room became dark again, and he couldn't see his fingers, and even the lanterns were extinguished.

"Wow!

Ye Fan's voice sounded in the dark curtain after realizing it.

He just had an idea in his head, and the inn became what he thought it was.

Wouldn't I be able to do it just in the inn......

Get away with murder!

"Hahaha!" Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Smack!"

In the darkness, he suddenly received a shudder on his head, interrupting his reverie!

"Tell you to turn off the lights! Tell you to turn off the lights!"

It turned out that Nezha rushed over and couldn't help but give a few hits!

"Oh hey, don't fight, don't fight!"

Ye Fan hurriedly dodged, and the whole room lit up again.

This is really more effective than any intelligent central control, as long as the idea in the mind moves, everything in the inn can be decided by yourself!

In the inn, Ye Fan is the real master.

This time, in his mind, all the night pearls had turned into incandescent lamps, and the green bricks under his feet were still the same as before.

Nezha hit a few times, waved his hand, yawned and said, "My body is sleepy, go sleep first!"

It's so tiring to jump up and hit someone!

Seeing that Nezha had entered the room, and now no one could disturb him, Ye Fan's brain moved, changed three Taishi chairs and came out, beckoning the big man and Fu Bo to sit down.

And he has taken the first step, sat down with Erlang's legs crossed, and didn't care whether he matched it or not, what he wanted was comfort!

Here is a refrigerator, here is a table, then a cabinet, a row of chairs, a sofa, a large swimming pool, hahaha, and a group of bikini beauties!

Forehead...... Belle?

Belle?

All right...... It seems that life can't change inside the house!

But it's okay, Ye Fan is already very satisfied with everything now!

The big man also sat down, his face was still light and light, he took out the chewing gum given by Lin Wandi from his pocket and chewed it, the only thing that could make him have a trace of mood swings was probably delicious......

Fauber didn't dare to sit down, but just stood beside him, looking like he wanted to say something.

Ye Fan couldn't take care of him for the time being, and a lot of things came out, and in a few minutes, the hall was already half full.

Fauber knew that it would not work if he didn't say anything more, so he took courage and said, "Lord...... Boss!"

Ye Fan was having a good time, and found that someone suddenly called him, and looked at Fu Bo questioningly, "Huh?"

Fu Bo gritted his teeth, but still said: "Boss, there are many German yuan in the immortal book?"

Ye Fan wondered and said, "There are 400! What's wrong?"

As he spoke, he took out the book of the immortals and opened it to take a look!

It reads,

De 50!

What the!

He immediately jumped up in a hurry!

How come there are only 50 left!

It's 400!

Fauber had no choice but to say cautiously: "Boss, all these things you have changed in the inn will consume German dollars! The daily operation of the inn will also consume German dollars......

"What?" Ye Fan shouted in surprise, and the spit flew into people's faces, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Fu Bo was so frightened that he hurriedly lay on the ground again, and said tremblingly: "I thought the master knew!"

Ye Fan was stunned!

Ye Fan is stupid!

Ye Fan's black man has a question mark!

After hard work, Deyuan, who relied on his life in exchange, was actually sent out by himself!

A slap in the face is like a tornado, it comes too quickly and goes too fast.

Bang Bang Bang!

The first thought in my mind now is to quickly change everything in front of me back.

That's right!

As soon as the thought in my head moves, everything in front of me disappears cleanly!

"Whew!" Ye Fan exhaled.

Fortunately, it can be changed!

With the faint light of the lantern, pick up the book and take a look!

It reads,

De 50!

"Woo!" Ye Fan covered his heart and fell back.

Looks like she's completely autistic!