"Xiaoyiner Xiaobaibai, do you think this Tianfeng Inn is a bit weird?"

Yin Huiyin and Little Bailu haven’t spoken yet. Mr. Xiao seems to have eyes behind his back. He walked in and said, "Little guy, stand up and do something, come in quickly, if you’re not sleepy, I’m still sleepy. ! Also, if you want to say anything, just ask directly, I'm always feeling uncomfortable in my heart."

Uh!

Duanmu Yawang was taken aback, and the shopkeeper hurriedly pushed her with his elbow, "Master, go in quickly."

"okay."

Duanmu Yawang then entered the inn with the shopkeeper.

As soon as the two entered, with a creak, the door behind them closed automatically.

Duanmu Ya looked at her back with a chill.

"Xiao Yawang, don't be afraid, there is no ghost here." Yin Huiyin smiled in the medical system and said: "Don't worry, there is no such supernatural event as you think."

"Oh."

Duanmuya patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ling banner, you scare people."

Mr. Xiao turned his head and just saw Duanmu Yawang patted his chest, and said angrily: "You come out, if you scare people away, you will be responsible, but I have taken things away."

"..."

The inn was quiet, and no one answered him.

Duanmuya looked around and turned her eyes, but she didn’t see anyone. She wanted to tell Mr. Xiao that you were the one who scared me. If you don’t speak with someone she can’t see, where is she? Will you be scared?

Compared with Duanmu Yawang, the shopkeeper did not respond at all. He put the food container in his hand on the table and bowed to Mr. Xiao, "Mr. Xiao, I will ask you to take care of that Gongyu."

Mr. Xiao raised his eyebrows, "I just gave him a place to live, but I didn't say to take care of him. Besides, although he is young, he still has the ability to take care of himself, right?"

"Mr. Xiao..."

"The shopkeeper."

When Duanmu Yawang frowned and interrupted the shopkeeper, she stretched out her hand and pulled him to make him straighten up, "Thank you, I will do it, so why bother you?" She couldn't see anyone bowing to others for her. .

The shopkeeper didn't owe her anything, she was very grateful for helping her in this way, and she was a little sorry to do it for her now.

"Where to speak."

The shopkeeper smiled and didn't see the slightest grievance on his face. Instead, he was very happy, "Mr. Xiao is very safe here. You can live with peace of mind, son. Tianfeng Inn does not include food. If you want to eat, just go to Liufang Pavilion."

"good."

Duanmu Yawang felt that she was lucky to meet such a good person.

When the two talked, Mr. Xiao looked at him with his arms folded, and said lightly: "It's not considered to be helping the wrong person, he is a conscientious person."

Duanmu Yawang, known as the conscientious: "..."

The shopkeeper smiled, "It's getting late, I won't bother Mr. Xiao." After that, he nodded towards Mr. Xiao and Duanmu Yawang, and walked towards the door.

The door was still closed, and the shopkeeper paused. Mr. Xiao leaned on the handrail of the stairs with his arms crossed, and said lazily: "Ling banner, open the door, I'm going to be angry if I'm naughty."

As soon as the words came out, there was a "creak" and the door opened again.

The shopkeeper said thank you, and went out.

After he went out, the door closed automatically.

Suddenly, only Mr. Xiao and Duanmu Yawang were left in the inn, and the inn was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Duan Mu Yawang blinked and was about to speak. Mr. Xiao straightened up and walked over to the table. While sitting down, he opened the food box placed on the table by the shopkeeper: "Fu Lingjun is really interesting. If you disturb me in the middle of the night, Lingfan and I will be upset, and we will send some food to treat me. We are better than before."

"...!"

Duanmuya's eyes widened. Who said these foods were given to him?

Little Bailu reacted the most. Seeing Mr. Xiao skillfully taking out the dishes one by one, he wailed, crying and said, "Master, he wants to grab us to eat!"

"I saw it."

Duanmu Yawang rubbed her eyebrows, faceless and helpless, and then asked him and Yin Huiyin very sincerely: "Do you think I should get it back for you?"

Little Bailu flattened her mouth and said with contempt: "Master, if you ask this, it proves that you don't want to **** it! If you want to **** it, wherever you will speak, just do it!"

"Um."

Duanmu Yawang blinked, "Xiao Baibai, you really know me well, you guessed so thoroughly."

The little white deer was lying on the bed with his limbs spread out, looking like he was unlovable.

Yin Huiyin calmly touched his head, and stared at Mr. Xiao’s thoughtful opening: "But Xiao Yawang, you are actually doing the right thing if you don’t grab it. There is also this Mr. Xiao in Tianfeng Inn. We have never known what kind of person the spirit flag is, so it is not suitable for me and Bai Bai to show up now."

His so-called appearance naturally refers to coming out of the medical system after returning to the room, not to appearing directly in front of Mr. Xiao and others right now.

"right."

Duanmu Yawang's face turned serious, "I thought about this too, so I hesitated."

This Tianfeng Inn belongs to Mr. Xiao. Although she can build barriers to prevent her after returning to the room, she doesn’t know the ability of Mr. Xiao at all. She only knows that when she was fighting against him, she couldn’t even see her family. .

I don't even know if they have tried their best.

Therefore, she didn't know whether the barrier she built could be broken.

The so-called is not afraid of 10,000, just in case.

In any case, it is better to be more cautious.

Little Bailu turned over on the small bed, her eyebrows twisted like two small centipedes: "Master, Xiaoye can understand that, as long as you live in Tianfeng Inn, how long is it possible that Xiaoye will not be able to eat?"

"right."

"Wow!"

The little white deer wailed, turned over, and lay down on the bed unloved again, "This Ziyun City doesn't match Xiaoye's characters, and the characters don't match!"

Duanmu Yawang shook his head, and was about to say something to comfort him, Mr. Xiao looked at her meaningfully while serving the meal: "Little guy, who do you talk to?"

"...!"

This person is very keen, Duan Mu Yawang took a deep breath, automatically blocked Mr. Xiao’s questioning, walked to the table and curiously said: "Mr. Xiao, you look like you are in your twenties, I am fifteen or sixteen. Why did you give me a bite of a little guy?"

Mr. Xiao suddenly smiled, and his face was shockingly handsome: "I look in my twenties?"

"Isn't it?"

Looking at the same age as Fu Lingjun, he is a little guy, isn't it usually only a seven-year-old eighty person who is so called?