Chen Ming asked eagerly, "Why?" ”

Luo Wen said with a smile on his face: "The buns you make are not superior, in terms of taste and quality, they are actually very ordinary." ”

"But it has a good effect on the injuries on the ghost people, and these three demons gave you a magic bead."

"Maybe it's not because they're generous, it's because they've found that your buns can help them heal."

"I think it's your bun that has the same healing effect on the demons, so I rewarded a magic bead."

Listening to Luo Wen's words, Chen Ming was stunned for a while, although he was surprised on the surface, he secretly put his mind at ease.

At this moment, a person walked in at the door of the hotel, and Chen Ming raised his eyes and saw that he knew him.

The person who came in was none other than the waiter in the tavern, who came straight to the front desk.

The waiter glanced at Chenming, "Mr. Chen, it's been a long time since I've been a guest at our tavern. ”

Chen Ming glanced at Luo Wen, who was on the side with a straight face, and said, "The store has been too busy recently, and I don't have time, do you have anything to do?" ”

"There is a new batch of goods in the store, and the quality is very good——。

Chen Ming immediately politely refused: "We don't need to hire and buy slaves here now, and we don't have the intention of doing so. ”

The waiter ignored Chen Ming's reaction, but looked at Luo Wen and continued.

"In this shipment, someone begged me to send a letter, and I saw that I knew each other, so I sent it!"

As he spoke, the waiter took out a letter and handed it over.

Chen Ming saw that it was written in standard Chinese characters, "What hotel owner personally opened." He was stunned.

In this abyssal prison, there are many alien races, and the real human race can be counted on both hands, and they are all in this hotel.

So who wrote this letter?

Luo Wen quietly took the letter and opened it, glanced at it, and his face was not shocked.

Chen Ming tilted his head and looked,

The gods are in turmoil, the nobles are dead, and they are slaves again, what hotel owners hope for, for the sake of the same clan, they can continue to accept the old man as a slave, don't be a pet of other clans, the old man is grateful! - An Guyuan.

Chen Ming frowned, An Guyuan? Suddenly, Chen Ming suddenly remembered that this was not the old man that Luo Wen released from the demon cave?

Luo Wen asked the waiter, "Is he still a ghost now?" ”

"He's a good pet, if it's just a ghost, then it's worthless, and I won't run away!"

"How much is it worth now?"

"During the war, the price of pets was not high, and five thousand ghost beads could be sold at auction, but if the ghost king directly bought only two thousand ghost beads, it was still very cost-effective."

Luo Wen understood that the waiter was bidding all over the sky, and if the auction house could really sell five thousand ghost beads, she would never come over to deliver the letter.

In peacetime, it is normal for nobles to sell tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, in order to compete for pets.

But at this moment, when everyone is in danger, I am afraid that those who can sell for a high price are powerful weapons and war slaves.

Who would buy a pet just for fun? Two thousand ghost beads, I'm afraid she's going to be tall.

A demon who has attacked a haunted house is supposedly not worthy of Luo Wen's rescue, and he will die if he dies.

But thinking of this abyssal prison, there are indeed few people who are human races.

I heard the waiter say that the current An Guyuan is not even a ghost, just an ordinary person.

Such a person will not pose any threat to himself in the future, and in the spirit of humanity, he can save it.

So he smiled and said, "I want this person!" ”

The waiter Ma complimented: "The ghost king has a good eye!" ”

Luo Wen said to Chen Ming: "You and Jiajia go over and bring people back!" ”

Chen Ming agreed, and immediately went back to change his clothes and changed out of a white chef's uniform.

On the streets of the haunted house, people come and go.

Although there were many people, they all walked quietly, and even if there were people talking, their voices were lowered.

There was no panic on the pedestrian's face, but he was calm.

They don't seem to be much dissatisfied with the current oppressive life, after all, as long as they are still safe, it is better than anything else.

This is the first time Chen Ming has come to the street since the Ghost King came.

Seeing the expressions of pedestrians on the street, Chen Ming was quite satisfied with Natasha's suggestion.

I have to say that Natasa, the dark horse leader, does still have a bit of the wisdom of the leader.

The three of them made their way to the tavern, and the tavern as a cover did not change anything.

The bartender didn't seem to see it, and the three of them entered directly through the small door on one side.

The waiter led the two into a separate room, and told them to wait here for a while, and she went back as soon as she went.

There was not much time, and the waiter brought a man with a chain in his hand.

Jiajia looked at the person, and then looked at Chen Ming, "Huh? With a snort, the corners of his mouth went up, and he almost laughed.

Chen Ming looked at the person who came, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

Although Chen Ming's face is still delicate, his hair is already gray, and it is almost white.

When I looked at it, I thought it was an old uncle.

But the man who came, although his face was no longer young, his hair was black and shiny, and his body was tough.

With his chest held high, he looks like he has some extraordinary bearing.

Chen Ming carefully checked and confirmed that this was indeed An Guyuan, who was of course put in the yard by Luo Wen to clean up.

When I first saw An Guyuan, he was an old man in his seventies and eighties, and he couldn't even walk up straight.

Why haven't you seen you for a while, and how much has changed like this?

But thinking of his identity, before leaving, Luo Wen said to herself that she sold An Guyuan to a nobleman as a pet instead of herself.

I was relieved in my heart, that dog slave didn't rather eat it himself, but also had to give the dog the best food and use the best.

I have to dress up beautifully, and I think he is the same, and he is carefully taken care of by the owner.

After taking care of it, it is understandable that he looks so young.

And what is the comparison between a free man and a pet man?

"You are An Guyuan? Is that right? ”

An Guyuan looked at Chen Ming, gave a deep salute, and said gratefully: "Thank you for the rescue, An Guyuan will never forget!" ”

Chen Ming smiled: "Don't thank me, it was the boss lady who ransomed you for the sake of the same clan!" ”

"The kindness of the proprietress will never be forgotten! When I return to any hotel, I will thank the hostess for saving my life! ”

Chen Ming took out the ghost bead he brought and handed it to the waiter, and after the waiter counted it, he nodded to Chen Ming in confirmation.

And handed the chain in his hand to Chen Ming, and at the same time put a key in Chen Ming's hand.

Chen Ming glanced at the pet iron ring tied around An Guyuan's neck, and directly used the key to open the neck ring chain around An Guyuan's neck.

Chen Ming untied the iron chain around An Guyuan's neck, put it aside, and said to An Guyuan.

"Alright, let's go back to the hotel!"

Unexpectedly, An Guyuan, who regained his freedom, did not happily follow him, but "plopped!" He fell to his knees.

He shouted loudly: "Please help me save one more person, otherwise I'd rather stay here than leave!" ”

Chen Ming and Jiajia looked at each other.