Sure enough, everything is different from the inn, a big room, there are a few oil paintings on the white walls that are similar to the corridor outside, but the theme here is some foreign ******* huge bed, you can sink your ass into it when you sit on it, the carpet is fluffy, you can change your shoes indoors at the door, a golden hanger, the golden waves on both sides are hung with black Hanfu, it doesn't look like it matches this Demacia style at all, the hanger allows a full-length mirror, this thing light string is the first time I've seen it, I was very curious to take pictures for a long time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There are not many ornaments, a bust statue, and Light String does not know who carved it.

Unknown plants were inserted in huge white gold-veined vases, green slender leaves extending from the somewhat damp black soil to the height of a person, embraced by many greens, and huge bright red flowers bloomed in the room against the white walls, which seemed to be the most dazzling in the whole room.

The afterglow of dusk made the room a little gray, and a few candles were lit, which were brighter thanks to the white walls,

Light strings looked over, let go of the star pupil with her back to him and sat quietly in a corner of the big bed, it seemed that the bed was bigger, she was more petite, and the seven-colored eyes looked straight in front of her, and the whole person did not move at all.

It was this action a few hours before I went out, and it hasn't changed until now?

Walking over, Light String put the food he bought in the city on the table next to the bedside, the cake.

"Rest, it's not too early for black, when you recover, we'll go to Warping Bone Mountain."

After saying that, the light string crawled to the very edge of the bed, lay down, and closed her eyes.

Xingtong turned his head to take a look, and saw that the light string had been covered with the quilt and gasped softly, and the released ponytail was spread out on the white pillow.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, I picked up the cake and took a bite into it, this food was the first time I had eaten it, just like the first time I had come to this style of inn.

In the same way as the light strings, she was also interested in this place, the Demacian inn, or curious, in layman's terms, this style is very popular in most of the Valoran continent, although it was Madame Piltworth who improved it, and the first time to build this style of architecture in Ionia was the Demacians, so the general Ionians say, Demacian architecture, Demacian style.

The aroma of custard and wheat melted in her mouth, and her palate tasted like never before, and now her mood was more eager than ever.

Where did that dead fox go?

I'm going to find a chance to meet her later.

She must have felt the smell of it in the vicinity.

Can't wait......

Thinking about it, Xingtong quietly looked back at the food that didn't know whether to sleep or not, a free-range food.

Deciding to go with Ahri in the middle of the night, Hoshihitomi began the next stage of thinking.

Lately, it's been really weird, whether it's me or him.

It's all so strange how our emotions are turned upside down like a polar reversal.

When did he become so vicious?

When did I become so weak and cheap?

In any case, my behavior today is really humiliating, and I am so humiliated that I am outrageous.

That being said, I can really bear it.

Soon it will be over, three days at most, and everything will be over.

Whatever makes this short journey a little upside down, the only thing that won't change is the purpose, which is almost there.

Xingtong couldn't express what kind of mood he was feeling right now.

The plan that was made from the awakening of the power of Daqing City, the ecstasy that was about to succeed?

Dissatisfied with the resentment of the nine-tailed demon fox who wants a piece of the pie?

Or is it a little unfair to this person who has always sincerely helped him?

Or is it reluctant that the habit of living with him for a long time is about to be broken?

But this mood is only a small aspect, and the most important thing is to achieve the goal.

Star Hitomi climbed onto the bed, and there was a huge gap between the two of them, and it seemed that the size of the bed was as large as it was.

However, Xing Tong felt that the distance between the two people was far more than this choice.

The distance of the heart?

laughed at himself, hum, he didn't have a heart at all.

Hotomi's head rested on the pillow, making a loud noise, and after a few hours of making sure that Light String was really asleep, he quietly left the room.

In the middle of the night, the hall was quiet, the candles were not very bright, and only a few of the innkeepers sat in the doorway dozing.

The star's eyes squinted through these bewildered and drowsy people.

The moonlight shone on the wide street that had long been empty and uninhabited, desolate embedded in the gaps between the green bricks and the green bricks, the street lamps made of magic were sparsely scattered on both sides, and a white dress fluttered back because of the star's hurried steps, and the lace lace on the cuffs of the skirt swayed into waves with the movement.

Pure white and pure white touched, darkness and darkness blended, only the pair of seven-colored eyes were turning and looking around, looking for something, sandals stepped on the green bricks, making a sound that the green bricks had never made.

The soles of the shoes collide with the stones, and the eyes cling to the eye sockets like smoke, attracting the fox with hearing and sight in the corner near the quiet street.

Xingtong walked under a shop, leaning against the street lamp, the wooden street lamp pole was not very cold, looking up with interest at the faint white light, this is the magic light cluster exists in a sealed glass box that can be opened, the magic ball can last for about a week, and every week there is a magician to cast the magic power to fill the loss of the magic ball.

Four street lamps illuminate the intersection, a wooden sign in the middle of the road, and magic street lamps around it illuminate the roadside, and the shadows extend in all directions.

Looking at the pattern of the entire street, although all of them are oriental-style buildings, Ionia, including the big cities of the bone city, has begun to learn from Piltover, the country of science and technology, in fact, the whole continent is learning from Piltover's advanced things, starting from little by little.

"For such a long time, the magic power of human beings is still so weak, weak and pitiful, hum hehe."

In a moment, a faint and bewitching female voice with a wave of laughter came from the street corner in the north, and in the faint darkness, the red bewitching figure slowly walked over.

Hoshitong was standing in the middle of the intersection at this time, looking at the road sign, frowning when she heard the voice that annoyed her, and looked in the direction from which the voice came.