When Qiao Yiheng was talking to the gray-robed monk, the woman and man at the door had already walked to the table and sat down.

Their table was in the most prominent position, and all eyes were on them.

The nun took out the teapot and teacup from the storage bag, and poured a cup for Yu Changshu, "Master, how about tasting it, I wonder if it will become difficult to drink after being in the storage bag for so long?" ”

It turned out to be a master and apprentice, and Qiao Yiheng didn't know why, so he was relieved in his heart.

I saw the man in the cloak, took a sip of tea, and nodded gently.

The little bird on the female nun's shoulder, as if dissatisfied with her neglect, flew to the male nun's hand, put her mouth into his cup, and took a sip.

What a smart little guy, everyone in the inn, thinks so, but the size is too small, and he can really be amused as a pet.

"Just them." The gray-robed monk looked at Qiao Yiheng and said, "Add the two of them, and we can set off together tomorrow." ”

"However, their strength is not weak, and they don't seem to need companions." Qiao Yiheng tried his best not to look at the woman's face, "Let's go over and ask, it's getting dark, and there are fewer and fewer people behind." ”

Qiao Yiheng and the gray-robed monk stood up, and everyone in the inn noticed their movements.

Everyone wants to find a good companion and get out of this place as soon as possible. Although there are very few cannibalisms here, no one can guarantee that no one will stab you in the back at a critical moment.

All of them are cautious about choosing their companions.

"Can we sit here?" Qiao Yiheng tried to make his face look softer.

This was the first time he was distressed, why did he look like a bear!

"Would you like some tea?" Feng Ning asked with a smile, took two teacups, and poured a cup for Qiao Yiheng and each of them.

Qiao Yiheng took the teacup, and his face suddenly turned red, fortunately, his face was very dark and didn't look obvious, at least except for Yu Changshu, the other two people didn't find his abnormality.

"Why don't you drink it, are you afraid that I will be poisoned?" Although Feng Ning said this, she obviously felt that she was not unhappy.

The eyes are slightly squinted, the corners of the mouth are raised, and she looks like an innocent and lovely girl.

Qiao Yiheng looked at this scene obsessively, and his heart fluctuated like never before, and the male cultivator who was sitting opposite him sneered and put the teacup on the table before waking him up.

Qiao Yiheng reacted, and hurriedly drank the water in the teacup, and choked on it when he drank it too quickly, squirting the water out, fortunately he reacted quickly, buried his head on the ground, and looked at a large pool of water on the ground, Qiao Yiheng didn't dare to lift it up.

Feng Ning laughed, leaning on the arms of the Imperial Chief, his shoulders trembling slightly.

The gray-robed monk looked at the two opposite side embarrassedly, patted Qiao Yiheng on the back, and said embarrassedly, "He is usually very steady, but he is too excited today, let's come over...... I just want to ask, do you want to enter the Momiji Cave, or we will ...... together? We can take care of each other, don't you think? ”

"Momiji Cave?" Feng Ning stroked it, and Yu Chang Shu loosened his hair, and there was still a happy smile on his face, "Master, are we going to pass by that place?" ”

Yu Changshu nodded, revealing a small and clean face.

"My name is Feng Ning, this is my master" Feng Ning raised his head and looked at the two people opposite, "What do you call it?" ”

"Just call me Gray Wolf." The gray wolf pointed to the person who was still lying on the table, "This is Qiao Yiheng." ”

"Are you all demon cultivators?" Feng Ning sat up, "He looks very uncomfortable, is he okay?" ”

"It's fine." The gray wolf pulled Qiao Yiheng up, "Let's leave tomorrow, you see ......"

"No problem." Feng Ning nodded.

"Then bother." The Grey-robed Friar placed a charm on the table, "This can be contacted by us, and if there are other arrangements, you can use this to inform us." ”

Feng Ning took the talisman in his hand and looked at it carefully, it was just a simple sound transmission charm, and it could only be used once.

Casually putting the charm into the storage bag, Feng Ning smiled at the two of them, "Then I'll see you tomorrow." ”

"Fascinating, isn't it?" The gray wolf grabbed Qiao Yiheng, "At first glance, I don't think I think it, the more I look at it, the more beautiful I feel, but her master's desire to control is really strong, and if you look at it more, she will warn, she is a very powerful person." ”

Qiao Yiheng misses the feeling just now, like a mother, maybe her mother is as warm as her.

The inn was lively again, and the parrot-turned-monk was about to continue to tell his "heroic deeds", when Huang Ni, who was standing on Feng Ning's shoulder, suddenly screamed.

The parrot suddenly felt cold all over, and a powerful coercion struck, and he looked at Feng Ning's shoulder with fear, the inconspicuous bird, as if he had seen a monster more terrible than the demon race, his mouth was tightly closed, and he didn't dare to say a word again.

Huang Ni watched this scene with satisfaction, raised her head and shouted happily at Feng Ning, who touched her head funny.

When everyone saw that the parrot monk was trembling all over, they thought that he was angry.

Qiao Yiheng looked at Feng Ning worriedly, that parrot monk is not easy to mess with, parrots have a very short lifespan, although they can spit human language, they are actually a brainless race, and they can transform into human form, which means that his own strength is not weak and his luck is good, which is why many people want to shut him up, but no one has acted.

All are waiting for the follow-up, however...... Nothing happened, and the parrot monk stood up and walked slowly upstairs.

Could it be that they misunderstood, that he actually has a good temper?

A demon cultivator wanted to try it, and deliberately stood still at the top of the stairs.

"Fuck off." The parrot monk pushed away the demon cultivator who was lying in front of him.

For a while, the inn became dead and silent again.

Everyone's eyes went back and forth, Feng Ning and Yu Changshu roamed, and they really couldn't see what was terrible about these two people?

They could not have imagined that what the parrot monk really feared was the little black bird that they thought was in the first place, a little black bird to amuse.

Qiao Yiheng watched this scene and returned to the room with confidence.

"Two guests, I'm really sorry, we only have one room left." The clerk in linen clothes kept bending down to apologize to the two people who were sitting.

"One at all." In the Fengning storage bag, he took out a handful of shiny spirit stones and put them on the table, "Do your best to help us arrange it, it's already dark, we have to rest, and we have to hurry tomorrow." ”

The clerk was stunned by the fine spirit stones on the table, he had been here for so long, and he had never seen such a generous guest.

"It doesn't take so much." The clerk carefully took the smallest spirit stone.