The difference between copper plates and silver coins before is not tenfold, but a hundredfold.

In other words, one silver coin is equal to one hundred copper plates.

At the price of silver coins, staying in an inn that almost only needs the same copper plate, this loss is not big, but very large. That's why the reception said at this moment that the honest boy was a stupid sheep. If this is not a stupid sheep, then what is? If this one is not, then no one is.

Of course, in reality, there are actually more than three copper plates for a night's stay here, and under normal circumstances, it fluctuates between ten and twenty copper plates.

Hearing this, the four people in the small room all smiled, which was actually similar to laughing, in short, they were extremely happy, but because they were silent and quiet, they could only be classified as smiling, or grinning.

"Is it stupid, fat or not?" said the eldest brother.

"If you stay like this, you probably won't be very fat, and even if you have the material, you must have been chopped off a long time ago. "Another big man. In a sense, this big man is actually quite "wise".

"If you don't get fat, you can't just scratch it, it seems that you have to do another vote. The fourth man in the room said this, looking unbearable.

Even compared to the original Maple Grove Compound, this inn is a completely different world. Basically, it is impossible for a magician to stay in such a small shop, even if it is a first-level small magic apprentice, the store does not dare to move.

There are many reasons, I am afraid that the magic apprentice has a background is secondary, and the main thing is the magic apprentice itself.

The elemental sense of a magician is always something that cannot be underestimated, no matter how scummy this magician is.

I had the intention of making the next vote. Although there are two other people staying today, the "dumb sheep" is specially separated.

A moment later. Guessing that the stupid sheep should have fallen asleep, a group of four people came outside. When I looked, sure enough, the lights in the room had been turned off, so I walked to the room, and when I got closer, I listened, and the breathing inside was steady.

So the four of them glanced at each other, and the receptionist who started pushed the door directly.

The door was latched inside, but it was quietly pushed open from the other side.

The four of them didn't actually do anything to hide. I barely did anything to even lower my pace or something, in the eyes of a few people, this kind of second-level little martial artist who must not have been promoted for a long time and has a lot of water must be captured, for such a guy, if you have to bother with anything, it is simply a waste.

Even if he is awake, he will just knock him unconscious.

There's no better place to start.

But it's a pity. The unexpected happened.

Just after the four of them entered in tandem, the oil lamp that had been extinguished in the room suddenly turned on, and the reason why it was suddenly and leisurely was that the lamp was really lit up beyond the expectations of the four of them. It was sudden, and there was no sound at all as the lights came on. It's just from dark to bright, little by little. It's Yoyo.

The lights are very "artistic".

If it is left elsewhere, a few people may still appreciate it for a moment out of curiosity. But at this time, knowing that there was only a second-level small martial artist living in the house, several people still got up with cold hairs all over their bodies in an instant.

Without it, the light is so weirdly bright.

Two of them unconsciously looked at the door, not necessarily to retreat, but completely a subconscious action, but after twisting their necks, they did not immediately turn back. - The door, the one they had just pushed open, closed silently and slowly under their gaze.

The whole body seems to be stiff, especially the neck.

Turning their heads back with great difficulty, both of them seemed to hear the "rattling" sound between their necks, and then the two of them looked inside with the other two, but there was nothing inside, this was just a small room, so a few people looked at the position of the bed.

The little warrior who should have fallen asleep and slept soundly was sitting on the edge of the bed, smiling and looking at a few people.

"Little ...... Little brother ......," the big brother said with difficulty.

Even if their brains were squeezed out by the door, several people knew at this time that they were not facing a second-level little martial artist, let alone a stupid sheep. MB, this will be a second-level little warrior? This will be a stupid sheep? This is seeing the undead!

"It's so late, and the big brothers haven't slept yet. It just so happens that I haven't slept either, so let's have a casual chat?" said the honest boy with a smile.

A moment later, the four of them sat in a row on the edge of the bed, while the honest boy stood by the oil lamp not far away.

The chat begins.

"How much does it cost you to stay in this shop for one night?" asked the honest young man.

"Twenty copper plates, if there are many old guests and people, ten can also live. Sometimes it will be slaughtered, and it will cost thirty or fifty. The receptionist during the day said.

"Then why do you want me three silver coins?"

"You are from Yanhuang City, I heard that there are many people there, and the hotel must be expensive, unlike us here. And you look like a dumb sheep who doesn't know anything, I'm definitely going to give you a try. ”

"Do the other shops here scam people as often as you do here?"

"Yes. Those are very different, but they are already expensive, and they earn a lot more than us. This is the eldest brother's answer, and there is a lot of grievance in his tone.

"Is there anyone behind you? like a mercenary group or something. ”

"No, just the four of us. ”

"What do you mean by being a vote?"

"You are not fat, and it is estimated that there is not much oil and water, so it is better to shoot you and make a lot of money. ”

"To whom?"

"The Big River Gang, they accept people, you are just right, they don't want the third-level ones. ”

"How much can I pay like this?"

"Twenty gold. ”

"Twenty gold coins?"

"Yes. ”

"That's a lot, no wonder you want to do it, if you change me, I want to do it. ”

"Yes, it's a good deal. We can't make that much money in a month when we open a store. The boss saw what others were doing, so he wanted to try it too, and we all said yes. Another big man answered.

"Do the other shops here do the same?"

"There are some that don't do, but a lot of them. ”

"Do you do that often?"

"It's not very often, sometimes it's only done once a month, it's hard to find a stupid sheep, and it's not easy to find a fat sheep. ”

"Can you tell us about your experience, where did you learn your martial arts, and how have you spent all these years?"

"Okay. ”

......

What follows is a slow narration of the four people in order from front to back, sometimes complementing each other, and the honest boy just listens most of the time, and sometimes occasionally asks a sentence or two in detail.

Human consciousness has the expression of conscious and subconscious in a certain world.

But this statement is actually just a vague summary and conjecture, and seriously speaking, it is not correct.

Human consciousness and expression are actually divided into two parts, one is the consciousness area, which can also be said to be "full consciousness", and the other is responsible for using this part of consciousness to express it, which is roughly similar to the control of the platform or something.

Or to put it another way, consciousness is a room, and the superficial consciousness is only the window or door of the room.

The difference between a good guy and a bad guy is not in the size of the house, but in the location of the doors and windows in the house. The difference between a restrained person and a cheerful person is not in the size of the house, but in the size of the doors and windows, and how many. There may be people whose houses are small, but the doors and windows that are opened are large and numerous.

Vegetative people, mental patients, and autism, etc., in fact, there is no problem with the house itself, and the problem is the doors and windows.

The so-called hypnosis, in essence, is to try to bypass the doors and windows in a certain way, and directly talk to the room itself, or directly read the contents of the house. For people who have drunk too much, their control is relaxed, or the doors and windows are wide open, in a sense, it is actually a kind of autonomous hypnosis.

In terms of consciousness, when a cultivator cultivates, he repairs doors and windows, but after he enters, he repairs the house itself. If you don't understand this, it's very difficult to get started, and even if you stumble through, it's hard to go deeper, and it's even harder to be thorough.

If it is not thorough, it is not complete.

If it is not in the end, it will be repaired and repaired, and it will only be empty in the end, no matter how hard you work, it will only be in vain, a little slack, and a qiē recovery.

To put it simply, it is like pushing a stone to the top of the mountain, pushing it to the top position so that it can stop there, form accumulation, and achieve, but the practice of not being thorough and inaccurate is to push only halfway, or more or less a section, but no matter how much or less, 1% is the same as 99%, and there is not much difference.

To ask a practitioner, no matter what stage he is in, just ask two questions:

The first sentence, "Do you know what the next 'top' is and where it is?"

The second sentence, "Do you know how to get to that 'top'?"

If the answer to both sentences is yes, then promotion can be expected. If not, then it's up to heaven.

Of course, this is a foreign word.

Back to the point, back to this time.

After a long time, the "chat" ended, and the situation in the room once again formed a kind of reset on the program.

The honest boy lay on the bed.

The four of them stood in front of the bed in front of each other.

"Sure enough, it was a stupid sheep, and the boss knocked him unconscious with a punch. The receptionist said with a smile.

"I knocked me unconscious? yes, I knocked me unconscious. The big brother seemed a little confused, but only a little, and didn't take it to heart, "Another twenty gold coins have been credited!"

As he spoke, the four looked at each other and smiled. (To be continued......)