Chapter 24 Wrap your clothes away

The atmosphere was at a stalemate for a while, and the situation that was originally very tense and imminent could break out at any time with a bloody incident that people would regret for life.

Most of the time, the excesses are impulsive, a pat on the head and do it, and then slowly regret it afterwards, one of the most iconic behaviors is suicide, don't believe that those who committed suicide and were saved, how many of them dare to die again? Those who really seek death and life and still die again and again are mostly done.

After being forced to calm down by Mo Wen's absolute force, City Lord Zhang didn't know what to say.

"Since I don't know what to say, why don't you just disperse like this? Such a big news always has to be digested, anyway, it's been more than ten years, and I'm not in a hurry to solve it for a while. The spear in the first battle of the Mowen Army slashed slightly, and the big knife in the hand of the city lord of Zhang suddenly fell to the ground, striking the carpet on the ground with a muffled sound.

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Leaving Zhang's Mansion, Yuebai hesitated for a moment and asked, "Where are we going next?" ”

"Find an inn to complain and leave early tomorrow morning." Mo Wenjun's answer was calm.

Because there are cultivators in this world, there is no curfew, but the city gate will still be closed at night, and there is also a forbidden sky formation in the city, although the level is not high, but the two of them have not cultivated their spiritual power now, and there is a wheelchair, obviously unable to fly. Although they have other ways to get out of the city, they are not in a hurry, so why should they go? What a hassle!

It wasn't a festival or a special event, and it wasn't too late, and they found a fairly clean inn without incident.

"The shopkeeper, open two upper rooms." Yuebai put a silver ingot on the counter.

"It's just a few hours of rest, why open two?" Mo asked Jun Qi.

They don't have to sleep, and finding an inn is just his habit when he is a mortal, otherwise it won't be a problem to stay in the open air for a few hours, and finding a guest room is the same as finding a hotel box, why open two?

Yuebai's hands stiffened, as if he hadn't heard his voice at all, and repeated: "Two." ”

Although Mo Wenjun didn't understand why he suddenly insisted so much, it wasn't a big deal, so he left it to him.

Sitting behind the counter, the shopkeeper who was about to sit behind the lone lamp and crackle raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them, a melancholy and handsome young man in blue, and a tough young man in a wheelchair in black.

"Two upstairs, please, where is our best upper room......" But when I saw Mo Wenjun's wheelchair, the words behind him were stuck in his throat, and there were wheelchair users! How to get upstairs?

The shopkeeper reacted quickly, and immediately called Xiao Er at the top of his voice: "It's all dead people?!" Why don't you come and carry this gentleman upstairs?! ”

"No need, lead the way." Yuebai motioned for him not to care.

Isn't it just more than a hundred pounds? How can Yuebai say that he is also an immortal, how can he not take it? If you don't believe me, I'll give you a princess hug!

The wheelchair leaned back, even on the stairs, without even making a sound...... Nonsense, can it be uneven? The wheelchair didn't touch the steps at all! Where's the sound?!

Mo Wenjun is actually sitting in a wheelchair, and he has no intention of lightening his burden!

You're embarrassed too!

It was still early, and the shopkeeper was sent to fetch hot water for freshening, Yuebai watched the fat shopkeeper stagger and humbly retreat: "What's going on?" It can't be just a normal service attitude, right? ”

"Probably because I'm afraid of causing trouble." Mo Wenjun frowned.

"We're here to stay overnight, not to seek revenge, so what trouble can we cause?" Yuebai also frowned, "It can't be like this for everyone?" So what inn does he open? I've been scared to death for a long time, right? ”

"Of course it won't be everyone, you forgot what we did during the day?" Mo Wenjun's fingers lightly cocked the armrest of the wheelchair.

"Wouldn't it? We just played a game, even if the inn restaurant is well-informed, but this is too well-informed, right? With just one innkeeper, can he still know what is happening in the City Lord's Mansion?! "If you know what is going on in the city lord's mansion, then this shopkeeper's behavior is quite normal, but just by scaring a bunch of squirting during the day, is it scared like this?

"Maybe it's not for us, but for everyone who has a relatively high level of cultivation. It seems that the royal restraint in this world is far weaker than we think, and the cultivators in this world are much more arrogant than we think. ”

"Can you still kill people at every turn?" Moon White is unbelievable.

"Murder? If it weren't for the disaster of destroying the door at every turn, why would this innkeeper be so cautious? How could those gentlemen know that you and I have cultivated extraordinary, so they would rather offend the City Lord's Mansion than offend you and me by half a point? Mo Wenjun snorted, disdainful.

"This ...... This...... What kind of world is this?! How can this be? "Yuebai is unbelievable.

"Without the shackles of the law, only by one's own moral control is like this, people's hearts change, who can tell the good and evil clearly? Not everyone will resist their impulses. Mo Wenjun shook his head, "The cultivation world is like this, there are few such things in the fairy world, but there are many in the mortal world, if you inspect the mortal world in the future, you will know if you take a look." ”

Where have I not seen the mortal world? But I've never heard of anything like this before! Yue Baixin said.

"Let's rest, tomorrow morning, go to Zhongdu." Hearing the movement of the shopkeeper taking Xiao Er up to deliver hot water, Mo Wenjun ended the topic.

When the sky was just dawning, there was movement in the inn, the house was futures, the stables were fed to the horses, and the light actions were fireworks in the world, even if they were in the fairy world at this time, they were still in the red world.

This familiar scene made Mo Wenjun seem to have returned to the scene when he was still in the mortal world many years ago, and he couldn't help but say to Yuebai: "Do you want to have a breakfast and then go on the road?" ”

They are all immortal bodies, and they don't need to eat in their own cycles, although Yuebai is puzzled by Mo Wenjun's proposal, he still habitually responds: "Okay." ”

Although the time is still early, the man at the inn has already prepared breakfast early, very simple steamed porridge and side dishes, the food used is a little better than that of ordinary people, and the craftsmanship is a little better than that of ordinary people, but it is only a little better.

For the subtle tongue of the immortals, the dry steamed buns are like coarse gravel, the peculiar smell in the sticky gruel is like rancid water, and the pickled side dishes can taste the rotten taste without pickling, Yuebai only tasted one bite and put it down, but saw that Mo Wenjun quickly swept the food on the table without being rude.

Why? His tongue must be sharper than mine, right? Yuebai looked at Mo Wenjun suspiciously, just by his nose, he could be sure that these foods were definitely not a delicacy for their tongues, so he still ate so cleanly?