Early the next morning, the inn's shop is busy, dizzy, the other guy who was originally together because of some changes in the family, temporarily left for a few days, unfortunately these two days just caught up with the guests, this young man is a two-person envoy at the moment. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Little Er, why hasn't my breakfast been good for so long?"

"Xiao Er, when will the chicken legs come up?"

"Little Er, my pig's trotters?" slapped the table.

Xiao Er smiled bitterly, and replied simply: "This is coming!" but complained in his heart, how could he not be panicked when he ate so greasy in the morning?

Xiao Er hurriedly walked in the corridor aisle, and met Lu Qian, who had just come out of the room to refine medicine.

"Childe let me, Childe let let!" Xiao Er began to shout from afar.

Lu Qian didn't pay attention, and halfway through, he just bumped into a tall strong man head-on.

The corridor is narrow, Lu Qian to the left, the big man to the left, Lu Qian to the right, the big man to the right, the two people just blocked the corner of the corridor, and finally, the two of them staggered their bodies, and Lu Qian didn't have time to step out, but saw a phantom coming towards him.

"Rubbing" quickly bumped into Lu Qian, and then ran out of the way.

Lu Qian was stunned, glanced at the empty palm, and subconsciously sighed: "The speed is so fast!" Although this person's spiritual cultivation rank is not high, his running speed can rival that of a normal first-order spiritual cultivator, which is really rare.

After sighing, Lu Qian glanced at his palm again. The heart was half cold in an instant: "It's not good, the child's medicine ......"

Lu Qian suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly chased after the shopkeeper.

"Guest, your chicken leg ......"

As soon as the shopkeeper put down the plate, Lu Qian hurriedly broke in behind him.

"Medicine...... Medicine...... Medicine ......" Lu Qian didn't care about the surprised eyes of the people around him, and just cared about rummaging through the chicken leg with his hand.

"It's not...... Who are you?" the guest officer was not happy, he had been waiting for a long time for the chicken leg, and he was stunned to let this person make it into chicken leg silk, "Look at your appearance, how can you rob other people's things?"

The shopkeeper was also stunned, and helped to play the round: "Guest officer...... Sir...... It's not your chicken leg ......"

As soon as Xiao Er finished speaking, Lu Qian raised his head suddenly, staring straight at Xiao Er's tray.

Xiao Er was stunned, looking at this man's appearance, he was planning to attack the food on his plate, how could this be, this thing was not delivered to the guest officer, and if something went wrong halfway, the boss would look for him to lose money.

Xiao Er panicked, smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and ran out of the door.

Here, Lu Qian hurriedly ran out with him, shouting: "Little Er, don't run!"

Xiao Er was frightened, he ran even more fiercely at this time, and there must be a gust of wind everywhere the two of them went, and the doors and windows were opened.

"Guest officer, your pig's trotters!" Before the guests sitting inside could react to what was going on, they saw a phantom flash in front of him, with a gust of wind, and his neat hair was instantly unkempt, and when he turned his head, he saw a plate of pig's trotters appear on his table at some point, and the echo of the shopkeeper was still lingering in his ears.

Before the man could take his chopsticks, he suddenly saw a white figure rushing in, pounding at the pig's trotters.

Lu Qian didn't think about it, turned around decisively, and continued to chase the shopkeeper.

The guest had messy hair, looked at the messy pig's trotters again, and was furious: "You two are sick, don't let Lao Tzu see you again!"

The shopkeeper was about to cry when he ran in front, thinking about which tendon this person had made the wrong way to kill him like this.