This shout, the whole inn people heard it, downstairs drinking and eating looked up at this young master, and saw that this young master looked slightly annoyed, everyone looked at it for a moment, and wondered why this young master was angry?

Behind the counter of the inn, a middle-aged chubby man, wearing a square money hat, wearing a red to black brocade robe, embroidered with more than a dozen copper coins larger than a palm, where is the smell of stinky copper all over the body, you can see it at a glance.

The man walked out of the counter, also looked at the arrogant young man, and grinned: "No problem! ”

After Li Zhenlang heard this, he directly raised his hand and threw out three copper coins that had been held in the palm of his hand for a long time, and threw them into a money box from the second floor, and said, "Master doesn't like it, change it again!"

This hand can be said to have opened the eyes of everyone in the inn, turning their heads and holding chopsticks and wine glasses, looking at this young master and the innkeeper with great interest.

The chubby man squinted and smiled: "Thirty-six!"

"Change again!" Li Zhenlang said immediately.

I really don't want to live next to that sloppy room, I feel sick to my stomach when I think about it, it's already sour and uncomfortable, and it's even more sour water at the moment.

He stood on the second floor, leaning against the old wooden railing, and looked at the counter below.

I saw the chubby man raise his hand and touch the loose stubble, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he said slowly in a deep voice: "I have to add money!"

The diners who heard this were all stunned for a while, and then they understood what it meant, and then looked at the young man on the second floor, gritting his teeth, as if he was eager to crush the old wooden railing in his hand!

Li Zhenlang lowered his head, took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his anger, and then raised his head and said, "How much?"

The middle-aged chubby man stretched out three fingers, compared to the second floor, and said, "Add three more documents!"

Li Zhenlang shook his head, looked at the three thick and short fingers, obvious baby fat, and said in a deep voice: "Erwen!"

The chubby man didn't give in, and immediately said strongly: "It's not okay to have a penny!"

The people of the entire inn listened to the young man on the second floor, and coldly spit out two words, "Yiwen!"

......

The chubby man was stunned, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Cheng!" secretly shouted in his heart that he had met a god, and there was such a bargain, if it weren't for his own inn being too ordinary, the business would be average, such a guest would have been driven out of him a long time ago, and he was helpless at the moment and sighed that a penny is also money, and if he doesn't earn it, he won't make it in vain.

Li Zhenlang touched his waist, took out a large source copper coin between his two fingers, threw it out of the air, and threw it into the money box behind the counter below, and then said: "Immediately burn a bucket of hot water for the master!

The middle-aged chubby shopkeeper, after glancing at the counter, turned his head with a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and said: "No problem, Tianzi No. 9 room, please find this young master by himself!"

Li Zhenlang turned his head and left, not paying the slightest attention to the eyes of everyone below.

The chubby man walked into the counter, looked at the money box, and couldn't help muttering, "Pick like this, and call yourself a master! Which master has you so picky? There is no comparison with our Nanxun Shizi!" Then he turned his head and shouted towards the backyard: "Burn a bucket of hot water and send it to Tianjiu Fang!"

"Hey!" I heard someone in the backyard answer.

Look at the fact that this matter has passed, and the people who are eating wine and food at the inn continue to eat again.

The middle-aged chubby man pouted and sat behind the counter, looking at the seven or eight guests in the entire inn, sighed helplessly, raised his hand and flipped through the account books on the counter, dialed the black wood abacus twice, and just said that Nan Xun Shizi, this heart is love and hate, angry and happy, suddenly remembered the old cook who quit his job and returned to his hometown not long ago, and sighed again at the moment.

Li Zhenlang found the Tianzi No. 9 room, looked at the door first, nodded, and then pushed the door in.

After closing the door, he took off the burden, put it on the table, and looked around, not to mention the luxury, but it was quite neat and clean, hundreds of times better than the previous thirty-eight rooms, and there were windows, and he said helplessly, "It's good to be expensive, it's expensive!"

Fortunately, before leaving, he brought the two hundred copper coins and five or six pieces of broken silver in the restaurant's money box, otherwise it would be difficult for cultivators to live in this world!

Li Zhenlang sat and rested for a while, waiting for someone to bring hot water, looked at the big wooden barrel behind the light gauze curtain on the left, and immediately got up and walked to the window, opened the window and looked.

The eyes are prosperous, the ears are noisy, and the back of this inn is also a street.

In the crowding of pedestrians, the carriages and horses are slow, eight sedan chairs, four sedan chairs, swaying and leisurely, the shops that open the door to do business, the street wandering and carrying the burden, the dazzling objects, it is really lively.

Whose child sat on the side of the street wiped his tears, pulled the woman on the side, pointed to the sugar gourd seller and cried indistinctly. The woman's face was full of grievances, and after some reprimand, she was willing to take out the money bag, deliberately picked the largest root, and finally handed it to the child.

Whose girl bent down and pouted, stayed beside the hawker, carefully selected the rouge gouache, sniffed and sniffed, wiped and wiped, and finally got up, took out the colorful purse, counted the silver coins and handed them to the vendor.

Whose man is carrying firewood and carrying bags, his face is full of hot sweat, and his feet sink steadily and slowly, just to earn today's wages and go home early for a hot meal.

......

Li Zhenlang stood in front of the window, raised his head slightly, and looked at the roofs, from large to small, until the small ones could not be seen clearly, it had fallen into the clouds, a big city with a population of one million, and there was a tall building among the dense houses, just like the city wall of this city, he guessed that it should be the Xunwang Mansion.

The crowd below suddenly stirred, and they all moved out of the way, Li Zhenlang was slightly curious in confusion, and quietly looked at the crowded crowd below.

After a while.

I saw a gorgeously dressed brocade boy, riding a strange-looking mount, slowly walking in the crowd, followed by two men with knives at their waists.

The two men had sharp eyebrows and noses, and they didn't look like some guards, but some looked like people in the rivers and lakes.

Li Zhenlang was surprised, not interested in this son, nor interested in the two men, but looked at the snow-white beast, looked at it carefully, and faintly felt like a leopard, but it had no spots on it, and it was very snow-white.

I saw that this boy suddenly stopped, raised his hand and beckoned to the side, as if he was signaling someone to pass.

Li Zhenlang folded his arms, leaned on the window, pouted his buttocks, and looked down with great interest.

I saw a grandmother with a basket on her arm, the basket was full of a basket of pears, wrinkled, not very big, and when they grow into such pears, they must not be delicious.

Grandma walked up to the boy's side, and didn't speak, just grinned, showing the few yellow teeth that were left.

The brocade boy frowned slightly, with a look of disgust on his face, he stretched out his hand and lifted it, and saw that Grandma immediately handed over the basket, and the smile on his face never disappeared.

Li Zhenlang tugged at the corners of his mouth, and when he looked at this scene, he became even more curious.

Brother Gongzi reached out and took a pear, rubbed it on his body, put it in his mouth and took a bite, and then spit it out violently, and said sharply: "Don't sell this kind of pear in the future! No one will eat it!"

The sudden change made Li Zhenlang stunned for a moment, and continued to look at it with a serious expression.

Grandma didn't make any noise, and what was even more amazing was that she was still smiling slightly, just nodding her head at the brocade boy, and said, "The son of the world is right! The son of the world is right......

When Li Zhenlang heard this, he immediately understood the identity of the man below, the son of Xuncheng, but even so, bullying an old man on the street made him unbearable.

I heard this Xuncheng prince say: "I said this a few times earlier, I still sell it every day, I can't eat it in this world, you can't sell it at all, hurry up, go home early and rest, just wander around if you have nothing to do, don't sell this kind of pear." With that, he rode forward.

The grandmother with the basket on her arm looked like she was fifty or sixty years old, she thanked the back of the prince, and when Li Zhenlang was puzzled, she saw two men who were following the prince passing by the grandmother, one handed out two ingots of snowflake silver, and the other took the grandmother's basket with her hand, and saw that the grandmother took two ingots of snowflake silver, and couldn't stop bending down to thank you, until the two men walked away.

Li Zhenlang frowned slightly, this prince left a deep impression on him, but he didn't understand, why is it so fierce to be a good person? But he didn't think about it again, because he understood that there are thousands of elephants, and some people are always different in some things, maybe this son of Xuncheng is so peculiar.

"Guest officer, hot water is here. ”

Hearing the sound outside the door, Li Zhenlang didn't get up, still looking at the lively crowd below, and said casually: "Come in!"

The guy at the inn pushed the door in, carrying two buckets of hot water and walked towards the big wooden barrel on the side, after pouring in, he wanted to turn around and leave, but just a few steps away, he was stopped by this pouting guest officer, and he said: "What kind of person are you sons of Xuncheng?"

After listening to this, the man said with a smile: "Shizi, how to say it, it is a person who makes people grit their teeth with joy and hatred, in short, I can't tell." ”

Li Zhenlang turned around and said, "Let's talk about it." ”

The man put down the two wooden barrels and said, "Our son of Xuncheng, let's put it this way." He looked out the door, walked over and closed it.

Li Zhenlang was curious and said, "Sit down and talk." ”

"Hey!" the man walked to the table and sat down, and said slowly in a low voice with the guest officer: "Let's take our inn as an example, the prince once came to our inn, and it was a pleasure to have dinner at our inn!"

But what kind of person is the son, he hasn't eaten anything, there are too many delicacies from the mountains and seas, as soon as he eats the things of our inn, how can he swallow it, he immediately lost his temper, and he was so scared that the shopkeeper trembled!

Finally, I want to meet the cook of our inn, the cook of our inn, is an old man of fifty or sixty years old, sloppy, cooking either less salt or more salt, not to mention the world, I sometimes can't eat.

After the prince saw the cook of our inn, he immediately reprimanded him, saying that he was too old to go home to recuperate, and he was still tossing around.

The old cook said, I have no children and no daughters, I have a wife at home, and I am lucky not to starve to death, and I dare not think about living in the old age.

When the prince saw that he was crying heavily, he didn't say anything more, and gave two ingots of snowflake silver, and asked the old cook to go home to support his old age.

In this way, the old cook packed up his things and left overnight, but our shopkeeper was angry, and as soon as the old cook left, there was no one to cook.

In those days, our inn is no business at all, the old chef cooks is unpalatable, but the salary is less, the shopkeeper also knows, just to save money, the door is very, although the new chef cooks OK, it is a little stronger than the old cook, but the salary is two parts of the old cook, the shopkeeper's mouth does not say, but the heart must be as painful as the needle, for this matter, but also sad for a long time. ”

Looking at the way this guy shook his head and pouted, Li Zhenlang smiled dumbly: "Okay, I know, you go get busy." As he spoke, he took out a piece of broken silver and handed it over.

"Guest officer...... What's so embarrassing about that......" The guy stood up, rubbing his hands against his body with a smile on his face.

Li Zhenlang said: "Take it, before I take it back." ”

When the man heard this, he immediately took it in his hand and said repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you, thank you." He nodded as he picked up two barrels and left.

Li Zhenlang got up, and when he walked towards the big wooden barrel, he untied his clothes, touched the three bodhi seeds, thought for a while, raised his hand and threw it into the barrel, put his clothes aside, and soaked them naked.

Three green-skinned bodhi seeds floated on the surface of the water, Li Zhenlang half-squatted in the wooden barrel, leaning against the wall of the barrel, slightly tilting his head and closing his eyes, his white and tender arms were half exposed, and then slowly squatted down until his head was buried in it.

Fierce out of the water hibiscus, shook his head, long hair threw out of the waterline, Li Zhenlang raised his head and raised his hand, held his hair, and stroked it towards the back of his head, until the hair was all wrapped around the back and did not let go.

Wiping his face with both hands, and looking at the three Bodhi seeds floating lightly on the surface of the water, Li Zhenlang felt that he should be the first person to soak in the bath water with Bodhi seeds, and then closed his eyes again, calmed down, and spit out while taking a bath.

The golden sea of qi vortex, the solid-state true yuan, flowing slowly, Li Zhenlang saw it very clearly, every bone seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, shining, the blood tendons were like golden threads, it looked very tough, the whole body was full of golden light, all the tricks were clear, and the strange veins had been opened, these were their future potential, what they had to do at this moment, then over and over again, and constantly tempered.

Unconsciously, Li Zhenlang's back left the barrel wall, and three green-skinned bodhi seeds circled around him in the water.

While Li Zhenlang was calm and breathing, he faintly smelled a fragrant smell, which was like the ancient Bodhi tree that night scattered three thousand Bodhi flowers.

Li Zhenlang didn't open his eyes, he knew the source of this fragrance, and let the three Bodhi seeds turn, quietly feeling everything in his body.

Because he didn't feel the mystery of the Bodhi Seed, he just felt that these three Bodhi Seeds could easily calm him down, if it weren't for that, he would have been unable to help but make a move.

It's just that the son of Xuncheng is doing good deeds, but it also saves unnecessary trouble.

When Li Zhenlang opened his eyes, he was startled, looked at the water in the bucket, and couldn't help but be surprised: "This thing is fading!" immediately stood up suddenly, raised his legs and stepped out, looked down, and found that it was not dyed, walked to the table, took a light blue gown and a white shirt from the baggage, and a long-legged underwear, and then exuded heat all over his body, and directly dried the water droplets with Neiyuan.

Li Zhenlang, who was dressed, held his hair with both hands, walked to the edge of the barrel, picked up the blue ribbon and tied it back, and finally opened the door and went out.

"The guest officer is hungry, whatever you want to eat!"

The guy at the inn immediately asked with a smile when he saw the blue-clothed guest officer coming downstairs.

Li Zhenlang raised his hand and said, "No need." He walked straight out of the inn.

Seeing that this young man came out of the threshold, the chubby man turned his head and said to the young man: "This kind of lord who is reluctant to give more money, what are you close to him?"

The young man frowned and said, "No, this guest officer also gave me a piece of broken silver, how can it be such a picky person!"

When the chubby heard it, he immediately said that he didn't believe it, and he had to ask the little guy to take it out and take a look, and the little guy came back to his senses at once, and he shouted in his heart at the moment!

Under the coercion of the shopkeeper, the young man had no choice but to take it out and show him a long way away.

The chubby man squinted and smiled: "What is the first rule of the store?

Even though this young man was unwilling, he still couldn't leave this piece of broken silver in the end, blaming himself for his quick mouth, and he must definitely remember this lesson in the future.

Li Zhenlang walked around Xuncheng for a while, and didn't go far, so he found a noodle restaurant and sat down.

Xuncheng is so big, if you really want to go around, it can't be done in a day or two.

Besides, Li Zhenlang didn't think about going all over the city, just stopping by the way, and just rushing was not a way.

Li Zhenlang understands very well that with his current cultivation, even if he is in the Jin God Dynasty in the Southern Regions at the moment, it is impossible to find the group of people in black at once, in other words, even if he finds it, what can he do, he has a few catties and taels at the moment, he knows very well that the group of people in black said that the gilded coffin is the bones of King Wu, which means that the group of people in black has a relationship with the royal family of the Jin God Dynasty, so it is not just as simple as that group of people in black that Li Zhenlang has to face, this point, he also thought of it earlier.

"Guest officer, your sauced beef noodles are here!"

Li Zhenlang nodded, took out a pair of bamboo chopsticks, crossed the two together, grinded them, and then ate them.

The reason why he wanted to go out to eat was because Li Zhenlang also understood that the price of that inn was specified to be more expensive than outside.

It's not that he Li Zhenlang slammed the door, it's that there is really not much money on his body, there is no way, so he has to save a little bit, it is a day to be able to last one more day, and then make plans when he arrives in the Southern Regions, it really can't work, so let's go to the young monk first.