Duanmu Yawang remembered that the people living in the exile street did not live long, and the fat aunt seemed to be in her 30s. She was still in the 70th district, her heart sinking, and she couldn't help saying, "Fat aunt, if you enter the middle district, your lifespan will naturally be Can……"

"Can't wait."

When the fat aunt interrupted Duanmu Yawang, it was obviously a sad thing, she still smiled, "But, we are all alive and well, we have a lot of food and clothing, and this life is also very satisfying."

Duanmu Yawanghuan didn't know what to say.

Fat aunt does not seem to need her comfort like this.

"Eh, don't just talk!"

The fat aunt looked at the three bowls of noodles on the table and urged: "If this noodles are left for a long time, they won't taste good. Eat faster."

After that, I glanced at the room and asked her jokingly: "Mr. Xiao really doesn't live with you?"

"...!"

Duanmu Yawang took a deep breath, laughing and crying: "Fat aunt, why do you think we should live together? We are just friends."

Besides, if you want to live together, why spend more money to rent another room?

"Oh I see."

The fat aunt was a little disappointed. She stared at Duanmu Yawang, opened her mouth, still couldn't help but said: "However, Miss Duanmu, you look like you, you are really beautiful. I have hardly seen you so beautiful, but Right, that's..."

"It's black hair and black eyes?"

Seeing her hesitating, Duan Muya helped her to tell her what she wanted to say.

"right."

The fat aunt said with a pity: "You look like it, it's really difficult to find a good one, but you are so good-looking, if you match one casually, you will be wronged."

After that, I kept shaking my head and sighing, what a pity.

"..."

Duanmu Yawang didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but her heart was slightly warm. She didn't expect that she had only met the fat aunt within an hour or two, so she cared about her convenience.

"Fat aunt, I really have a fiancé, so don't worry."

"Really?" The fat aunt looked surprised, "How do you look like? Purple eyes still..."

"Purple eyes, they look good." Speaking of Gong Yulan who had disappeared for a few months, Duanmu Yawang still couldn't hold back a smile.

The fat aunt looked at her with a sweet look, and was a little suspicious, "Miss Duanmu, don't you blame the fat aunt for thinking too much, saying that Xi Shi is in the eyes of a lover, will you..."

"would not!"

Duanmuya didn’t want to eat it. Little Bailu climbed up on a chair when the fat aunt was talking, took a bowl of noodles and ate it. Hearing the two of them expected this, he couldn’t help but interject: “Fat aunt, Do you think I look good?"

"Good-looking and good-looking."

Seeing the little white deer, the fat aunt had some kindness on her face, "Fat aunt has never seen such a beautiful child until now."

"That's right." Xiao Bailu looked proud: "My future brother-in-law is much better-looking than me. I can't compare with him."

The fat aunt was startled, and then smiled helplessly: "You kid, how can there be people in this world who can't even compare to you? Do you think I am talking about your sister? Well, I won't talk about it. Just take it to Mr. Xiao to eat."

"good."

Duanmu Yawang nodded and said sternly: "Fat aunt, thank you."

"What are you polite?" The fat aunt seemed to pity Duanmu Yawang especially, looking at her eyes and hair again and again, "When you were eating, I met with Miss Leng's brothers and sisters, and I was wronged. NS."

Duanmu Yawang heard her talk about this, and couldn't help but said: "Fat aunt, are all the guests in the inn eating at the time set by the inn?"

"Yes, it's out of date." The fat aunt said seriously: "I'm still a little free today. I have time to make some noodles for you, but this is the first time, and it may be the last time. Next time you don't want to follow If there is a conflict, we must eat well."

Duanmuya was puzzled: "Why do you have to set a time for dinner?"

"This inn is for me and my guy to work. The meal is naturally prepared at one time and easier to complete, otherwise we can't do anything else."

"Why don't you hire someone?"

Fat aunt helplessly: "We are small businesses and can't afford to hire anyone. I can't wait to work as a few people alone. Moreover, the hands and feet here are not clean. I don't know what will happen the next day after I invite a wolf into the room. I don’t know how many times we’ve gone through the destruction of our homes and lives. We cherish our lives and would rather be tired than that."

There are not many clean people in this seventy district.

"However, you are still working too hard."

"Humans, they all need to work hard to live."

Duanmu Yawang was stunned. This sentence is very philosophical, but it is also sad. She was about to speak, and the fat aunt picked up the tray and hurriedly left: "Okay, I won't tell you anymore. It’s confiscated. My guy has been busy in the kitchen for a day, but I can’t make him tired. I’ll go downstairs first.”

"good."

Duanmu Yawang sent her out, she opened the door to send her out, and the fat aunt said to her: "Miss Duanmu, sometimes bear with me. It should be very difficult for you to live so big. Don't be arrogant."

Uh!

Duanmu Yawang was taken aback, "Why do you start talking about this fat aunt?"

"Anyway, you heard me right." The fat aunt said sternly: "Keep it calm for a while, you know?"

After that, before Duanmu Yawang could speak, he opened the door and left in a hurry. Duanmu Yawang was confused, and the little white deer said, "The fat aunt means, does it mean that you have a hair color like this? There must be something like this here, so I advised you in advance?"

"do not know."

Duanmu Yawang sighed and returned to the table to see that Xiao Bailu was still eating noodles. There were two bowls on the table. She picked up a bowl and knocked on Xiao Wuzheng's door.

The door knocked for a while, but there was no sound inside, and no one opened the door.

Duanmu Yawang frowned and knocked harder.

The door still didn't open.

"Is it asleep?"

Thinking of this possibility, she gave up knocking on the door and went back to her room face to face.

The noodles are delicious, and there is a big bowl, Duanmu Yawang eats very satisfied, and then continues to practice.

After practicing till the end of the night, she was sweating and felt all over her body sticky and couldn't sleep at all.

She thought about it, and decided to find the fat aunt to carry two buckets of water to bathe in.

Before coming downstairs, Duanmu Yawang heard the sound of washing pots and scoops, and at the same time there was a quarrel: "What kind of inn is this, you don't even have water for people to wash up! You charged us more than one hundred. Gold bullion, where did all this money go?"

The voice is familiar.

It's a bit like one of the people who ate at the same table with them.

However, Leng Meiren seems to have only five people at a table, and they actually collected more than 100 gold ingots?

In other words, does everyone have at least twenty gold bullions?

She and Xiao Wuzheng had only 20 gold ingots in the two rooms. Thinking about it this way, the fat aunt really didn't make a mistake, and the collection was very cheap.

The fat aunt’s voice soon followed. The voice was very loud and somewhat sharp. When chatting with Duanmu Yawang and the others, it was almost two people’s voices: "Oh, we are such a broken inn, and you are such a noble guest, what else do you live in? If you feel uncomfortable, how about rolling away now?"

"you……"

The man was very angry, but compared with the fat aunt, his voice was still a bit weak: "What is your attitude? I didn't say what to do. I just want you to boil a few pots of water for my junior sister to bathe. You can add money, but it's not for not giving money..."

"Who wants your bad money!"

A rude man's voice sounded impatiently, "Boom, when we came into the inn, we said that we can do our best to meet the guests' requests, but now we can't do yours."

Duanmu Yawang was stunned.

This should be said by the fat aunt. Didn’t you say that you are short of money? Why don’t you need to boil water for money?

"Let you boil two buckets of water, this can't be done?" The man was almost fainted by his tone, "You don't want to burn it, then I can burn it myself..."

The man rebuffed, "Go away, our kitchen is not a place where you can come in as soon as you want to come in."

"You, you are a black shop!"

"Yes, so what? If you have the ability, just get out and see if you can find a store that is whiter than ours."

"puff."

Duanmu Yawang felt amused. This inn is indeed too special. If it is outside, any inn treats its guests as gods and serves them well.