Chapter 68: Watch Your Tongues

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The corners of the little fox's lips went up.

I saw that on the ground, there was a little girl in green lying with her fingers in her mouth.

Then, a green and vigorous figure flew over, but unfortunately, he was a step late, and his outstretched arms were empty, and the little girl had fallen to the ground unconsciously, motionless, still maintaining the posture of sucking her fingers, and there was a teardrop in the corner of her eye.

"Y-what did you do to her?" the young man in green bent down, stretched out his finger to test the tip of the little girl's nose, and still had a breath, then squatted down, stretched out his hands, and picked the little girl up from the ground, his eyes angry, and glared viciously at the four people at the table.

Surrounded by people who don't know each other, they like to watch plays, and at this moment they saw the petite girl fall down without saying a word, and they were very surprised, and at the same time they looked at the back basket that caused trouble.

The back basket is solid, covered with a black cloth, I can't see what is inside, just now the little girl just touched the back basket and fainted, could it be a snake?

"Snakes—are there snakes in there—" said one of the fellows, whispering, pointing to the basket.

Another guy patted the guy on the head and said, "Snakes are not allowed to be put in cages and locked up, we are here in an inn, if the snake runs out and bites someone to death, who is responsible, the guest officer will not be so stupid!"

The shopkeeper looked at the four people with compassionate eyes: "Be careful of your tongues and go to work!"

The two men were also afraid of being cut out of their tongues, so they hurriedly went to greet the guests with the tray.

The shopkeeper saw the little girl who fainted so nervously when the young man in green was so nervous, and he didn't want to cause trouble, so he stepped forward and said flatteringly: "This young master, are you sharpening or staying in the store?" The shopkeeper is also fighting at this moment, as long as he doesn't make trouble in the store, he will be Amitabha.

Shangguan Yunqi hugged the little girl and snorted, and said to the shopkeeper: "Stay in the hotel!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward and said, "If the guest officer doesn't dislike it, there are still two rooms in the backyard, you see?"

Shangguan Yunqi snorted, knowing that the major inns were overcrowded now, and it would be good to have a room to rest, so he didn't care much and said, "Lead the way ahead!"

The shopkeeper was overjoyed, and hurriedly led Shangguan Yunqi to the backyard.

Nangong Lingxie got up and said, "Shopkeeper, stop!"

The shopkeeper's whole body stiffened, his face turned around with some embarrassment, and he looked at the young man in the golden mask walking towards him, and his heart was like falling into an ice cave, wow cool wow cool!

"Master, you-what do you command?" After all, the shopkeeper had seen the world, so he panicked for a moment, and then resumed his flattering smile.

"We need two too, okay? Uh-" The elongated tail note made one of the shopkeepers shudder.

Not long ago, a few people came to stay in the hotel, it was originally the room of the golden mask boy because of the three days in the future, this morning came a stunning beauty, shot generously, is ten times the price he offered, who does not make money, so the shopkeeper gave the room to the stunning beauty, who ever thought, less than half a day, the original tenant came with a large number of people, in order to fight for a room, almost fought, fortunately, as soon as the stunning beauty came forward, the golden mask boy did not live, this is now to live, where does he still have a room, the house for this young man in green is his own room!

"This-master, is there really no room left?" The shopkeeper wanted to cry without tears, he knew that the entrance to the Demon Forest would be opened here, why did he have to build another inn to come out, but unfortunately, after receiving this news, a large number of people poured in, and they, the local residents, only knew!

"Hmm-" Nangong Ling Xie raised his eyebrows, and an elongated tail note made the people around him shudder to listen.

The shopkeeper shuddered for a moment, and said tremblingly: "If you don't dislike it, I'll let you clean up the firewood room, and you can live there!"

The people around gasped, the shopkeeper didn't want to live, how could anyone let him live in the firewood room?

Nangong Ling Xie said with a sigh: "Okay, they live in the firewood room, let's go live in their room!"

The green-clothed young man snorted, hugged the little girl back to the table where the four of them were sitting, put the little girl down gently, let the little girl lie on the table, turned his wrist and said, "Let's try, whoever loses will live in the firewood room!"

Nangong Ling sneered and said, "Xiao'er, give me a comparison, you are too tender! Ping'er, teach him a lesson!"

Lin Pingle stood up in a hurry.

Everyone saw that it was also a teenager, so they nodded and said, "It's all children, it's fair to compare." ”

Although Shangguan Yunqi is relatively tall, but his face is tender, Nangong Lingqi is wearing a mask, and his height is at least half a head taller than Shangguan Yunqi, so he is slightly better in height, at this moment, Lin Ping is standing, his height is about the same as Shangguan Yunqi, and he is even a little shorter, and he is relatively thin, so it is fair.

Lin Ping walked towards the door of the inn with a calm face, walked to the open space outside the inn, stood and turned around, facing the inn, and looked at Shangguan Yunqi in the house defiantly.

A trace of anger appeared on Shangguan Yunqi's tender white face at this moment, and his face became iron-blue, but he was helpless, someone was out of the house, he couldn't help but fight, look at that skinny child, he had no spiritual power at all, and he could beat people down with a few punches, or not, for the sake of eyebrows, let's fight!

Nangong Ling Xie walked out of the room leisurely with his hands behind his back, he had to see how many levels this Shangguan Yunqi's strength had reached now, and they all said that young people are heroes, and Shangguan Yunqi can be called a young talent!

Murong Feihu sat beside Nangong Lingxiao, playing with the jade cup in his hand, looking at the little girl lying on the table, his eyes were dark.

"She-Light Spirit Root?" Murong Feihu gently spat out a few words.

Nangong Lingxiao snorted and looked thoughtfully at the little things in the back basket.

"What did you use, why did she faint!" Nangong Lingxiao was fine, and asked the little fox.

The little fox was lying in the back basket, sleeping lightly with his eyes closed, and when he heard Nangong Lingxiao silently asking, he said three words: "Anesthetic!"

"Hemp-drunk-medicine-" Nangong Lingxiao savored the three words, and the corners of his eyebrows raised slightly and asked, "How long can you sleep?" Nangong Lingxiao asked.

"Three hours!" The little fox didn't want to say more, she was busy dispensing explosives in the space, and didn't want to pay attention to the rights and wrongs outside, if it weren't for this girl's bad intentions, she didn't want to grudge, since she met this girl, she had a lot of troubles, and even her normal sleep was disrupted!

"Oh! good!" Nangong Lingxiao pursed his lips.

Nangong Lingxiao's face was still cold, Murong Feihu played with the jade cup in his hand, looked at the osmanthus petals floating in the cup, and said one word: "Fragrant!"

The little fox rolled her eyes speechlessly, along the way, this Murong Feihu didn't care if she wanted tea, and she was not afraid of dying!

Murong Feihu didn't pay attention to Nangong Lingxiao and the little fox, he just looked at the osmanthus in the teacup, flashed his mind, thought of a poem, and whispered: Guizi falls in the middle of the month, and the heavenly fragrance clouds float outside!

Shangguan Linghu glanced at Murong Feihu in surprise, and said in his heart: This kid still has such talent, he even knows the poem "Lin Yin Temple", he is really knowledgeable!

Murong Feihu didn't know why he felt this way, but he felt that the fragrance of this osmanthus was really attractive, so he couldn't help but think of this poem!

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