"Good."

The old man nodded and answered, "let's fix it for three days first."

The shopkeeper took a deep look at the two people, "no, you can't go back on how many days you set."

"We don't ask for a refund, nor can we?"

"No."

Duanmu yawang saw it. For the first time, he heard that he was not allowed to leave without money. He had to live for so many days. The shopkeeper looked at the two and said, "I think they came for the first time. Many don't understand. If you can give you more spiritual crystals, I can give you a gift."

So, just tell them something they don't know?

Without saying a word, the old man moved his palm, took a better Lingjing than before and put it in front of the shopkeeper.

"Refreshing!"

The shopkeeper smiled, but did not immediately receive Lingjing. He glanced at Duanmu ya. "However, you should also know some rules of blindly enforcing the street. Some things can't be said."

Duanmu yawang knew what he said: "so?"

"So, we always only receive gifts here, but we don't give gifts here. I need your guarantee." the shopkeeper said, "as for the so-called body and skin receiving parents, they only need to give us a pinch of hair as a guarantee."

That is, their hair?

Refuse all transactions except personal belongings

Duanmu yawang suddenly said this sentence in his mind. Obviously, the old man also thought of it. They looked at each other and shook their heads: "the so-called parents with body, hair and skin, how can they cut their hair casually?"

They said this, which means they refused.

The shopkeeper's eyes looked at the two people, which was not surprising. He looked at the second Lingjing in front of him: "those two, how many days do you want to live?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and turned twice. She stretched out her hand and stuffed the second Lingjing into the palm of the shopkeeper's hand and smiled: "in the shopkeeper's opinion, how many days should we live?"

The shopkeeper looked calm and locked the second crystal and the first crystal into the cabinet.

Seeing Duanmu yawang's action, the old man was surprised at the beginning. Looking at the shopkeeper's action, he thought of a sentence: we always only receive gifts instead of giving gifts

Thinking of this, the old man smiled. It seems that he found her right.

She is really a rare smart girl. Her brain is turning too fast. He almost didn't keep up.

After locking the Lingjing, the shopkeeper looked up and replied, "we are businessmen."

The little white deer stared, "master, what did he answer?"

"Don't make a noise."

Duanmu yawang was not angry, and then said to the shopkeeper, "OK, shopkeeper, let's stay for one day." after that, she looked at the old man, "Grandpa, are you ok?"

Old: "very good."

The shopkeeper didn't seem to answer them, but in fact he did.

We are businessmen.

The merchant pays great attention to profits and two spiritual crystals. Is it good for the guests to stay for one day or five days?

This place is full of people and never lacks guests. You don't have to think about it. You know it's more profitable one day.

The shopkeeper's eyes were deep, nodded, and handed the specific keys of the two rooms to the two people, one for each. Duanmu yawang was about to ask them what floor they lived on. The shopkeeper turned his head and called to a room door behind him: "snow muscle, take the guests upstairs."

Duanmu yawang was about to say no. he told them the room number. They went up by themselves. They saw that the closed door not far behind the shopkeeper was pushed open and a woman came out.

Duanmuya looked at the woman and her eyes were somewhat straight.

This woman, Duanmu Ya looked at the first glance, was beautiful, almost beautiful.

The woman is wearing a shining red gauze. The gauze cut is different from the skirt worn by ordinary women. She is divided into top and bottom clothes. The coat is short, just above the navel, and the lower body is a light gauze Ru skirt just below the knee, revealing a small waist that is not full and a grip, as well as two thin and long legs.

The woman is worthy of being called snow muscle. She was born very white and her skin is snow-white. It's not too much to say ice muscle snow. In addition, she was dressed in shining red, and the whole person was beautiful beyond measure.

As soon as Xueji came out, a pair of charming purple eyes wandered around Duanmu yawang and the old man, "shopkeeper, but these two guests?"

Her voice was soft, with a little whine. Duanmuya looked at a woman and felt that her bones were crisp.

"Yes."

The shopkeeper nodded, waved and said, "go, go, I'll greet the next guest."

"Snow muscle takes orders."

Xueji gently responded, and then xuerun's fingertips softly nodded on Duanmu yawang's shoulder. Duanmu yawang coughed gently. She was not used to being touched by others and avoided it.

"Ha ha, this little brother is very interesting." snow muscle covered his lips and smiled softly, and then reached out to touch the back of Duanmu yawang's hand. Duanmu yawang only felt goose bumps and hid subconsciously.

"Snow muscle, don't make trouble." the shopkeeper looked at one side and said.

"Well, well ~" Xueji pouted and threw an eyebrow at Duanmu yawang. His voice was soft and beautiful to the bone: "two guests, let's go. Xueji will take you upstairs."

Then, without waiting for Duanmu yawang to speak, they turned around, twisted their small waist, and walked up the stairs gracefully. As they walked, they left a burst of fragrance.

Duanmu yawang shrugged and followed her upstairs with the old man.

While going upstairs, Duanmu yawang remembered that the shopkeeper had just said to greet the next guest. However, she clearly didn't feel that there were other guests standing behind them!

Thinking so, she turned her head and wanted to go back to see it.

The voice of snow muscle sounded in front of her, "guest, isn't snow muscle beautiful enough? Why don't guests look at snow muscle?"

Duanmuya looked forward and found that Xueji didn't turn back to see her from beginning to end, but she could know her subtle movements clearly!

It seems that this snow muscle is not a simple character!

"She should be warning you not to look around."

The old man whispered with her.

"OK, I see." duanmuya looked and nodded, no longer looked back, and followed Xueji upstairs in good order.

Duanmu yawang remembered that the inn was on the third floor. However, they turned several times on the stairs, definitely beyond the scope of the third floor, but they haven't arrived yet. Moreover, after the third floor, there are no two windows at the stairs, and there is darkness beside the stairs. Only on the handrail of the stairs, there is a fire light road at a distance.

However, after coming up to the third floor, the whole building was quiet, almost no sound, only the sound of their footsteps.

Duanmu Ya looked at the bottom of her heart and cluttered, and her face was silent.

After walking for a while, Duanmu yawang estimated that at least five or six floors were high. Xueji stopped, turned and smiled at them and said, "two, these two rooms are yours."

"Thank you."

Duanmu yawang thanked the old man.

Duanmu yawang was still thinking that in this era, she had hardly seen a tall building more than four stories high, and the inn seemed to have only the third floor. Why did they get so high?