With this spirit stone, the little guy worked harder to introduce Jiuyong. Zhi'en Tu Bao is perfectly interpreted in the little guy, which makes Jiuyong feel that it is worth the money.

The little guy was still in front of everyone, blocking a lot of trouble for Jiuyong, and after half a ring, the two finally arrived at the place where they landed.

"Sister Shu, please open a first-class room for Jiuyong Young Hero. ”

I saw a half-aged standing at the counter, although she was old, she could still see a trace of her youth from her face, and she thought that she was once a very beautiful person.

The little guy neatly handed over the spirit stone that Jiu Yong had prepared before to Sister Shu who was standing at the counter, and without waiting for Sister Shu to make any moves, the little guy quickly reached out and fished out the best high-class guest room number.

"You!"

Sister Shu scolded the other party with a smile, but she didn't say anything, thinking that she was already surprised by all this.

"Young man, please. ”

The little guy led the way in front and led Jiuyong to the second floor.

"The young man, please rest for a while, and the little one will immediately serve tea to the young man. The little maid wiped the stool in the room cleanly, and ran to serve tea and pour water.

First of all, when Jiu Yong came to the restaurant with the Longmen Inn card with the small servant, he wanted to turn around and leave. Because the inn is so bad, as for the plaque at the door, he is worried that it will fall off when a gust of wind blows. From the outside, it is no different from the black hotels in those towns and villages on the earth.

Fortunately, he was used to staying in this kind of place in order to save more money from the accommodation subsidy to make up for the pitiful salary.

Fortunately, it's just that the façade is a little worse, and after entering the inn, it made him a little impressed.

The decoration of the Dragon Gate Inn is not so magnificent, how luxurious and tall, but the decoration is too simple, a counter, six seats, a few potted plants are placed in various directions in a random and regular manner. The stairs near the counter extend to the second floor, above which is the guest room, which is clean and tidy, and there are not many people, which is more suitable for him who likes to be quiet.

After the little guy retreated, Jiu Yong released the steamed bun from the spirit beast bag, and as soon as the steamed bun came out, he roared in dissatisfaction with Jiu Yong! The space inside the spirit beast bag was incomparable with the outside world. Even if it was thrown down from the second floor and killed, it wouldn't go back into the spirit beast bag.

"You know, there's no way around it, just a few more days. ”

Although he still didn't know how many high-level cultivators there were in this world, all this did not affect his own opinions and judgments on this. Now he is only cultivating in the middle of the foundation building period, and the steamed buns are only second-order peak demon beasts, and they are in such a realm, it is difficult for them to exist at the bottom of the pyramid of cultivating immortals.

As far as the two of them are concerned, in the eyes of some people with ulterior motives, they are definitely fragrant buns! If he really has nothing to do and walks swaggering on the streets every day, he dares to guarantee that it will not be long before he will appear in some dark corner of the imperial city, slowly expanding and slowly becoming stinky.

Ignoring the bun's dissatisfied barking, Jiu Yong meditated directly on the bed. It is said that it is useless to hold Buddha's feet temporarily, so there is also a difference between hugging and not hugging!

Well, let's do this today, and go out tomorrow, I've watched the Imperial City so many times on TV over the years, and for the first time, he is a little curious, and at the same time, he can also learn some information about the selection of this competition.

Well, I'm not here to play, besides, it's better to read thousands of books than to travel thousands of miles, I'm here to gain knowledge, Jiuyong comforted himself so much. At this time, there was a knock at the door.

"Shaoxia, Shaoxia, have you rested?"

Jiu Yong frowned unhappily, this was the voice of the little guy.

Jiu Yong glanced at the steamed bun and was about to receive the other party into the spirit beast bag, but the steamed bun was killed and was unwilling to return to the spirit beast bag, so he looked around in a panic to find a place to hide. However, the room is too small, the body is too big, the anxious steamed buns are like ants on a hot pot, constantly circling in the room, and finally the IQ is not online, directly covering the head with both paws, hiding the head under the bed, and most of the body is still leaking outside.

This action made Jiu Yong angry and funny, got up and kicked the tail of the steamed bun that was still wagging constantly, scolded with a smile, and prepared to open the door.

"What?"

Jiu Yongxu opened the door, glanced at the little guy, and found that this little guy was also honest, he kept his head bowed, holding a tray in his hand, and never looked into the room.

Jiu Yong is still satisfied with Xiaowu's actions, don't listen to what you shouldn't hear, don't look at what you shouldn't see, and don't cause trouble.

"In recent days, there are many people in the imperial city, and I think that Shaoxia likes to be quiet, so the little one took it upon himself to find some books and materials, hoping to help Shaoxia in the next competition. ”

After speaking, the little guy nervously presented the tray in his hand to Jiuyong respectfully.

At this moment, Xiao Wu's heart is actually extremely nervous, because people who have always cultivated immortals don't like to be disturbed by others for nothing. The reason why he did so much was because the tips given by Jiu Yong before were too much, which made him feel uneasy, and he always wanted to do something for the other party so that he could feel at ease, and secondly, because he always felt that Jiu Yong was a little different from other monks, and as for what was different, he couldn't say why.

"Look at me, what are you afraid of?"

Glancing at the pastries and tea on the tray and the two booklets placed on it, Jiu Yong didn't reach out to take it, but stared at each other with a straight face and asked irrelevant questions.

"The little ones are not afraid. ”

The little guy was shocked, his body bent lower, and he hurriedly explained, for fear that the other party would misunderstand his actions, and he was so nervous that he didn't even dare to reach out to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

"I'm not afraid, why are my hands still trembling so much? Could it be that this tea and pastry is poisonous? You Diao people dare to murder me!" Seeing that the little guy was scared like this by him, Jiu Yong raised his eyebrows in some disappointment.

"The young man is wronged! How dare the little one treat the young man like this! If the young man doesn't believe that the little one is a person, the little one is willing to eat it in front of the young man!"

This is a great wrong! The little guy was already so frightened by Jiu Yong's question that he knelt on the ground, he just wanted to help the other party with good intentions, but he didn't expect that his actions would cause the other party's suspicion. He also couldn't understand why there was such a big gap between a person, a person who was gentle and elegant before, but now he has changed.

In order to show his innocence, without waiting for Jiuyong to speak, the little guy grabbed the pastry in a panic and kept stuffing it into his mouth, eating it too quickly, the pastry was difficult to swallow, and the little guy grabbed the teapot and poured it into his mouth.