Xiao Wuzheng shrugged, picked up his chopsticks, and watched them eat with Duan Mu Ya.

He suddenly ate together, and Duanmu Ya looked stunned, but the five dishes were all pulled over, so naturally they had to give them to eat.

However, these things taste good, much better than dinner.

Duanmu Yawang thought about it, and then continued to eat.

As for Leng Meiren, even if they don't have enough food, they dare not say anything, but their eyes are staring at Duanmu Yawang and Xiao Bailu fiercely.

Duanmu Yawang and Xiao Bailu didn't see it.

After breakfast, the people in the next few seats had already dispersed, and when Duan Muya watched them go upstairs, they kept seeing people coming downstairs with small packages on their backs.

These people, all of them well-dressed, should have come from outside.

"What does it look like?"

Xiao Wuzheng was in front of her. Seeing her staring at people motionlessly, he hurriedly said: "If you are later, you will regret it if you don't catch up."

"Oh."

Duanmu Yawang hurriedly speeded up, and went upstairs to clean up the room.

She didn't have much to clean up, and after taking a few things in the room, she went out.

She went out, but Xiao Wuzheng's room door hadn't opened yet.

She twisted her eyebrows, reached out and knocked on the door: "Alright?"

There is no sound inside.

"..."

If it weren’t for knowing that Xiao Wuzheng was in the room, Duanmu Yawang would still roll his eyes angrily because there was no one in the room, “Obviously the person is in it, so I don’t know how to respond when I hear the sound?”

"..."

No one paid any attention to her complaints.

She had to wait patiently for a while.

Mo for a quarter of an hour, but no one responded.

Little Bailu: "Could anyone fall asleep inside, right?"

Thinking of Xiao Wuzheng's tired look in the morning, Duanmu Yawang felt that there was still a possibility, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and said, "Mr. Xiao!"

He urged her before, but as a result, now he's drowsy, is it still like a thing?

The door knocked for a long time, but no one answered.

"Would you not wake up from sleep without knowing it?" Duanmu Yawang was a little worried about missing the match, and suddenly became a little anxious, "Would you like to go downstairs and ask the fat aunt for the key, and open the door to wake the person up?"

Little Bailu nodded: "This can have..."

"What can there be?"

At this time, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and Xiao Wuzheng looked at them blankly, "Is in the seventieth district, my previous clothes were not suitable, I just changed into a suit inside."

Duanmu Ya looked at Xiao Wuzheng, and found that he had really changed into a mouse-gray suit that looked very low-key.

However, he was good-looking, and when he glanced at his face carefully, he felt that the rat gray was a bit low-key and luxurious.

Duanmu Yawang touched her chin and glanced twice, "I don't think this set of clothes is low-key." Besides, when you change your clothes, you change your clothes. What's wrong with you when you hear the sound inside?

Also, if you change your clothes, does this world take longer?

"Oh."

Xiao Wuzheng didn't care about her evaluation. At the same time he walked out, he brought the door to the room and said, "Let's go, it's really too late if you don't leave." After that, he took the lead to move forward.

Duanmuya rolled her eyes and followed Xiao Bailu with her.

When the three of them went downstairs, the whole small inn was quiet, as if it became empty.

When I went downstairs, I saw the fat aunt and the strong uncle busy cleaning up the leftovers on the table. When they saw them coming down, their eyes lit up, and they all came over with a smile, "Are you planning to leave too?"

All three nodded.

The fat aunt was a little bit reluctant, but didn't say anything. Thinking of anything, she looked at Duanmuya: "Miss Duanmu, wait a moment." When she said, she threw the rag in her hand onto the table and walked into the kitchen.

Uncle Zhuang greeted them in a somewhat awkward manner, "Everyone don't have to stand, sit down first, I'll pour tea for you..."

"Do not bother."

Duanmu Yawang hurriedly waved his hand and said with a serious face, "We just finished eating and drank tea. We are not thirsty. Uncle Zhuang, please take care of you first."

"Eh, great."

Uncle Zhuang looked at the tall and strong descendants, but he seemed to be very simple and honest. After Duanmu Yawang finished speaking, he continued to return to the table and tidy up.

The fat aunt came out soon.

She went in empty-handed. When she came out, she actually carried two food boxes in her hand, and the fat aunt smiled and said, "Miss Duanmu, these are for you to eat on the road."

Duanmu Yawang was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly declined: "What a shame, I..."

"It's okay."

The busy uncle Zhuang came over, picked up two food boxes, and stuffed them to Duanmu Yawang.

Duanmu Yawang was afraid that the food box would just fall off, and quickly picked it up.

The fat aunt slapped the strong uncle severely, and said annoyed: "Your hands are dirty, and they haven't been wiped. What should I do if they get dirty, Miss Duanmu?"

Uncle Zhuang was a little at a loss.

The enthusiasm of the fat aunt and Uncle Zhuang exceeded Duanmu Yawang’s imagination. She was a little embarrassed, "Uncle Zhuang didn’t mess me up, and, I’m really embarrassed about these food..."

"Take it, it's not worth any money." The fat aunt said with a smile, and saw that, because she seemed a little embarrassed, she pushed her out: "Okay, it's early, we have to clean up. , You guys go hurry up."

With a sound of "bang!", the door of the inn fell, and Duanmu Yawang had been pushed outside. When looking back, the inns had been firmly closed, not giving her a chance to speak.

"This is really embarrassing."

Duanmu Yawang was holding two food boxes and wanted to knock on the door. Xiao Wuzheng slapped the fan and said leisurely: "Okay, don't linger. If you linger, you will really miss the fight."

After finishing speaking, before Duanmu Yawang spoke, he said: "If you feel embarrassed, if you have the opportunity, you will live here when you come back, and give the fat aunt and them something back."

He also makes sense.

Duan Muya thought for a while, nodded, "Well then."

"Let's go."

Xiao Wuzheng stepped forward and walked forward.

Duanmu Yawang followed with two food containers in her hands.

It is inconvenient to carry the food box in his hand. Besides, this is 70th Street. Many people don't have enough food and clothes. Duanmu Yawang is really worried that someone will deliberately knock the food box over or **** it on the way.

After walking for a while, he found a corner and put it in the embroidery bag.

After putting them away, they continued on their way.

On the way, Duanmu Yawang has been thoughtful.

Because of distraction, I almost stepped on shit.

Xiao Wuzheng frowned and looked at her disgustingly, "What are you thinking, I won't go with you when I step on shit."

Duanmu Yawang ignored him, touched his chin and asked Xiao Bailu: "By the way, have you noticed that no matter where I go, someone will give me food?"

Whether it was the inn of the Liuhuo Empire who left for the first time, the Tassel Pavilion, the people on Floating Cloud Street, or the current fat aunts, they will give her food when she leaves.

Xiao Bailu thought about it after hearing her say this, and then he was surprised and nodded in agreement: "Yes, it seems to be so, it's amazing."

Xiao Wuzheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he quickly looked away, and sneered, "Probably you have a beggar face. People look at you and feel pitiful, so they can't help but give you something to eat."

"..."

The dog can't spit out ivory!

Duanmu Yawang gave him a fierce look.

However, after his interruption like this, Duanmu Yawang didn't care about these things so much anymore.

Fat aunt’s inn was not close to the place of the fight, but not far away.

Xiao Wuzheng took her to abduct her, and the people around her looked better and better. Finally, in one place, Xiao Wuzheng took her to a stop.

The place to stop is a mansion.

The mansion is very simple, only one word is written on the door plaque-Dou.

Little Bailu opened his curious eyes: "The owner of this house is surnamed Dou?"

"This is not a house."

Xiao Wuzheng explained indifferently, "This is the place where every street and every district holds a battle every year."

"Oh."

Duanmu Yawang nodded.

Below the door plaque, there are two rows of people in black guarding.

Seeing them walking past, the two rows of men in black looked at Xiao Wuzheng, and then at Duanmu Yawang, and finally their eyes stayed on Duanmu Yawang, "You also want to participate in the fight?"

"Exactly."

Xiao Wuzheng nodded.

The person standing in the forefront glanced at Duanmu Yawang coldly, and said, "Please show me your voucher."