Chapter 11: The Devil?

"So where are we going now?" He Qing'an asked puzzled.

"Where else can I go, naturally I have to find an inn to live in!"

"Guest house? But we don't have any money! ”

The corners of Bai Fan's mouth rose slightly, and he said, "Mountain people have their own clever plans!" ”

"But the mountain people don't take you, you can find a way to live by yourself!"

He Qing'an looked puzzled and asked, "Why, are we still good friends?" ”

"Do you still have the face to say good friend, I will whip you to death, do you believe it or not?" Bai Fan raised the whip in his hand and put it down again.

"You'd rather give the silver to Xiaohong than borrow me, I'm so angry, Miss Ben looks like the kind of person who owes money and doesn't pay it back?"

He Qing'an laughed dryly twice, and said to himself: "The main thing is that you are too poor, I am afraid that you can't afford it!" ”

……

Bai Fan snorted coldly, quickened his pace, and said angrily: "Break off friendship, don't follow me!" ”

"Eh, you really don't take me?" He Qing'an caught up and asked unrelentingly.

"Don't bring it!"

"Then you don't regret it!"

……

Bai Fan snorted coldly and thought: What do I have to regret? With you, I may regret it.

In fact, she was not worried that He Qing'an would not find a place to live, he had many friends all over the world.

How many people in the rivers and lakes did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to buy news from him, so she didn't believe that He Qing'an would be short of silver.

And she felt that He Qing'an had another purpose for following her......

Bai Fan led the horse to the Yuelai Inn, and Xiao Er greeted him warmly: "Girl, do you want to stay in the hotel?" ”

"Stay in the hotel, arrange me a good room!"

Bai Fan handed over the horse to Xiao Er, and walked straight to the counter, she took out a piece of white jade from her arms and put it on the counter, and the shopkeeper was obviously stunned when he saw the jade pendant.

He took out a key printed with the word "Tian", respectfully handed it to Bai Fan, and then beckoned Xiao Er and said, "Take the distinguished guest to the No. 1 room of Tianzi!" ”

Xiao Er greeted him with a smile: "Distinguished guests, please come with me!" ”

Bai Fan smiled slightly, and took back the jade pendant on the counter: "Thank you!" ”

Bai Fan was lying on the bed playing with the jade pendant, smiling, and thinking:

Fortunately, Gu Liancheng's jade pendant was smoothed out, otherwise I would have to sleep on the streets tonight.

She was about to extinguish the candle, but she heard He Qing'an's angry voice outside the door: "What the hell? Room No. 1 was preemptively booked, and I don't know which decaying ghost it is. ”

Decaying ghosts?

Bai Fan was annoyed for a while when she heard this, and she got up and opened the door.

He Qing'an was stunned for a moment when he saw Bai Fan, and asked in surprise: "Miss, why are you here?" ”

Bai Fan gritted his teeth and glared at He Qing'an, eager to give him a slap, how could he not grab the room and curse?

But she endured it.

scolded back: "Who are you scolding? You're the ghost, your whole family ......"

"Phew...... You can't scold other people's whole family! ”

She muttered softly and slammed the door shut.

"Miss..."

He Qing'an stood at the door at a loss, thinking: It's over, I've blown up the tiger.

When Bai Fan opened the door the next morning, he found that He Qing'an was still standing at her door, with a pair of dark circles under his eyes like a national treasure.

She was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively, "You...... Standing here for the night? ”

"No, I just got up, I'm here to wait for you to go down for breakfast!" He Qing'an said with a smile.

Looking at He Qing'an with a smile on his face, Bai Fan couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart, wondering if he was too extreme last night.

She scratched her hair and smiled dryly and said, "Well, aren't you going to have breakfast?" Go down, I don't have breakfast in my room! ”

He Qing'an smiled, raised his right hand and said, "Miss, please first!" ”