Listening to the movement behind him, a very shallow smile appeared at the corner of Liluo's mouth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This Senior Brother Minxiu's temperament is too awkward, watching along the way, although he is not good at talking, and he has no good face and attitude towards her, but he has been silently thinking about others, and those hidden dangers are all borne by himself quietly.

She had been in the snowy region for most of the day, if she hadn't noticed his abnormality and resolutely cast a spell, and found out about this spiritual power backlash, I am afraid that she and Elder Yan would not have known anything about it.

"Three guest officers, are you going to go upstairs to rest first, or do you want to have some steaming food in the hall?" the proprietress held the pen and put the abacus next to her, looking at them with a smile, as if they must have made up their minds, and she was good at keeping accounts.

Looking back at Liluo, after many days of traveling, the lively warmth in this hall is really attractive. There were a lot of people sitting, secular people dressed as Orion people, and some people with posture and demeanor, speech and demeanor, elegant and polite, and their every move had a wanton demeanor that seemed to be immortal cultivators.

It's just that the Orion people are okay, although these immortal cultivators are dressed gorgeously and neatly, but the style of clothing is very strange, the clothes are painted with rough totems, tied with silver bells, she has been distinguishing for a long time, and she can't recognize them.

I'm afraid they came from a different place like them.

Liluo guessed, she only felt strange in her heart, she had never known Ning Xu, but now seeing these strange dresses, after looking at them for a long time, she still felt quite amorous.

After a general glance, he looked at the store that was asking.

Immortal cultivators don't eat grains, but after several days of tiring travel and an afternoon of freezing in the snowy region, smelling the aroma of food and wine that permeates the hall, she can't help but arouse the cravings in her stomach.

Ning Pingyan on the side saw that the girl closed her eyes slightly, full of intoxication, and couldn't help laughing, "Let's open two upper rooms for us first, and then prepare some food and hot wine." ”

"Okay. The proprietress responded crisply, bent down and took out a wooden silver-edged sign from under the counter, and handed it in the direction of the girl.

Seventeen?

Liluo took it, looked at the number engraved on it, and flipped it over with some puzzlement, thinking that it was probably the room number. Thinking of the rules that used to be in the secular inn, his eyes were full of doubts, and his voice raised slightly, "Shopkeeper, we can talk about two upper rooms." Why did you give a brand. ”

"Hey. The proprietress smiled a little embarrassedly, "It's not that there are many guests, so there is no way, so I will issue such a sign." However, when she saw Ning Pingyan's eyebrows furrowed and the cold air emanating from the man standing quietly on the side, she remembered the inappropriateness of her words again, and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, although it is a brand, it is still two upper rooms, and the accommodation is comfortable." Merely...... The two rooms are connected, and you are a group anyway, so you won't be too shy of things like others......"

When the inn's business is good, if it is like an outsider, it is indeed a little uncomfortable.

Right now, as the shopkeeper said, the inside and outside are all the children of the Ning family anyway, and the conditions are really much better than that cave.

Besides, immortal cultivators don't have to pay attention to this false etiquette.

Ning Pingyan just thought about it slightly, and then responded, "Okay, please ask the store to lead the way." ”

……

A young-looking short runner came, his eyes rolling around his bones, watching and listening to the movements in this inn. The smiles were all grinning at the corners of his mouth, bowing down to lead the way for them, and introducing them to many famous foods in the store.

It's a clever one.

Any store, with such a guy, can also save a lot of trouble.

Thinking of the past in the world, Liluo, who fell behind the three of them, smiled a little in his heart, and the pace of climbing the stairs slowed down, and he subconsciously looked back at the figure of the proprietress at the counter.

From this angle, I can only see the back of the slightly chubby woman, she lowered her head, held a pen, and a few scattered abacus beads on the abacus next to her were moving, as if she was keeping accounts.

The next second, just as she was retracting her gaze, her footsteps stopped again, and she looked straight at the account book that the woman had placed aside on the counter before, but it was all blank.

Liluo frowned slightly.

"Long leave, don't be in a daze!" Ning Pingyan, who had already walked to the stairs on the second floor, said with a smile, it seemed that there was a place to settle, and her originally heavy mind was also a lot easier, "Come up quickly, let's choose a room first!"

"Who's going to rob her. The man's voice came intermittently, in a dull tone, as if he was extremely unhappy to be said like this.

Ning Minxiu was afraid that she didn't want to be involved with her, but when Aunt Yan said this, he was very awkward, and he had to explain. Thinking of this, Liluo feels quite happy.

"Aunt Yan, I'll come up now!" The girl's tone was full of lightness, which made the man with a stiff face feel more and more bad, and turned his head sideways and simply ignored it.

Liluo went up the stairs again, only to subconsciously glance at the counter one last time.

This chat is empty, but the proprietress has already cleaned up the counter. The thick blank ledger is long gone, the abacus is still aside, the desktop is clean, and the people are gone.

Looking into the hall, I saw that the proprietress was carrying a pot to entertain the guests.

Syllable.

The sound of a bowl slamming on the table suddenly sounded in this extremely noisy environment, which cannot be ignored.

The girl tapped her forehead, which was a little throbbing because of the noise, and looked at the sound, but it was a burly man with a burly physique occupying a bench, with his chest and back bare, drinking bare-chested. The sound just now was the sound of him slamming the wine bowl on the table.

The man's expression was impatient, and he didn't pick up the bowl, but picked up the wine jar directly, and poured it into his mouth while scolding, "It's such a good weather, hell, I haven't caught a single wild thing." I've been drinking here for days, hiccup, how long will this last!"

Looks like a hunter.

Speechless, the weather outside is so bad, how drunk is this person to say these nonsense? I'm afraid that he has been drinking not only for several days, but for many days.

She thought secretly, and then saw the proprietress trotting over, whispering something to the man, as if to persuade him not to drink, but the man's attitude was to hold the wine jar tightly and not let go, and the two were at a stalemate for a while.

It's really busy.

She looked away, condescendingly scanning the bustling scene of the hall below, muttering in her heart. (To be continued.) )