In order to make amends, Zhan Beitian simply took him to eat together, and felt that two dishes were not enough, so she made two more dishes casually.

During this period, the young shopkeeper instructed Xiao Er to take stock of the damaged things in the inn, and by the way, he helped the injured person to call a doctor.

In order to prevent anyone from disturbing her dinner again, the young shopkeeper occupied a side room.

Zhan Bei leaned across from him, eating silently.

The young shopkeeper sat down and tasted her cooking, and savored it.

"The girl's cooking is delicious."

He praised, but Zhan Beitian felt extremely uncomfortable.

Not because of his words, but because of who he is.

The person in front of her gave her a very strange feeling.

Unlike the strange people and things she had met before, although the person in front of her did not show the slightest malice towards her, but for some reason, the longer she stayed with him, the more uncomfortable she felt.

The dish she made by herself, and the dish she was looking forward to no longer had a little appetite, so she hastily ate two bites and put down her chopsticks.

"I'm full."

Regardless of what he was going to say, Zhan Bei got up and left the wing, went back to his room, packed up his things and prepared to leave.

In the wing, there was silence, the young shopkeeper had thin lips and red lips, and his eyes were scarlet.

Stretching out a slender and white hand that did not match his thin figure at all, he took the chopsticks used by Zhan Beitian and put them in his mouth, and the thin Shang Qingxiu's face was almost morbid obsession.

"Dipping North...... Northward ......"

He closed his eyes, as if he had treated a lover he hadn't seen in a long time, his voice hoarse, and he whispered her name affectionately over and over again.

At this time, Xiao Er's voice came from outside the wing.

"Master, Miss is gone."

In the side room, the young shopkeeper heard this, his expression returned to normal, he hesitantly put down the chopsticks in his hand, licked his lips, and let out a happy chuckle from his throat.

"Let her go......"

"Whoa."

——

Zhan Beitian didn't stop in the town anymore, looked at a few little guys before leaving, and asked the residents about the location of Yunji Academy, and she left here.

After two days of driving north, she finally stopped at the gate of a city called Frostfall City.

There were two rows of soldiers in armor standing at the door, and she had just walked over to get in when she was stopped.

"Did you bring the entrance fee for ten taels of silver?"

A soldier reached out to her and demanded money.

Zhan Bei took out his baggage and frowned suddenly.

Empty, except for some empty porcelain bottles, and storage tips, there was nothing left.

She had always felt that she still had some money, and she was suddenly a little incredulous.

She, she, she's out of money?!

When several soldiers saw the posture, they knew what the situation was, and directly dragged her to the side.

"Don't waste time if you don't have money!"

Zhan Beitian was thrown off, but this matter was indeed her problem, and she had no reason to mess with others, so she sighed helplessly and left the city gate.

Sitting at the root of the tree, watching the people coming and going, she wondered if there was any way to get money quickly.

Suddenly, the tea stall in the back was noisy, and there were many people inside and outside.

People have a curious mentality, and Zhan Beidi is no exception.

On the side of the stall, several people scuffled together, one of them was wearing brown clothes, and the other was wearing blue clothes, and the discerning person knew at a glance that they were two forces.

It's just that it is not the two forces that stimulate the surrounding masses, but the few people who scuffle together are all women.

Their figures are either graceful or delicate and slender, and their appearance is also different.

"Stinky watch! Do you scold again, believe it or not, grandma, I pulled out your teeth? ”