Chapter 1213

"Xiaoyin, Xiaobai, do you think this Tianfeng inn is strange?"

Yin Huiyin and the little white deer haven't spoken yet. Mr. Xiao seems to have eyes behind him. As he walks in, he opens his mouth: "little fellow, what are you doing? Come in quickly. You're not sleepy. I'm still sleepy! Also, if you want to say anything, just ask directly. It's always hard to hold it in your heart."

Uh!

Duanmuya looked stunned. The shopkeeper hurriedly pushed her with his elbow. "Childe, go in quickly."

"Oh, good."

Duanmu yawang came into the inn with the shopkeeper.

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

Duanmu looked at his back.

"Xiaoyawang, don't be afraid, there's no ghost gas here." Yan Huiyin smiled in the medical system, "don't worry, there's no supernatural event you think."

"Oh."

Duanmu yawang patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lingfan, you scared people."

Mr. Xiao turned around and just saw Duanmu yawang patting his chest. He said angrily, "come out. If you scare people away, you should be responsible. I took people's things."

“……”

The inn was quiet and no one answered him.

Duanmuya looked around and didn't see anyone. She wanted to say to Mr. Xiao, in fact, you scared me. If you don't talk to someone she can't see, where will she be scared?

Compared with Duanmu yawang, the shopkeeper didn't respond at all. He put the food box in his hand on the table, bowed to Mr. Xiao and said, "Mr. Xiao, please take care of Gongyu here."

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?"

"Mr. Xiao..."

"Shopkeeper."

Duanmuya looked at him and twisted her eyebrows to interrupt the shopkeeper's words. She stretched out her hand to pull him up and straightened him up. "I'll just do something to thank you. How can I bother you?" she couldn't see others bowing to others for her.

The shopkeeper doesn't owe her anything. She's already grateful for helping her. Now she's still doing it for her. She's a little sorry.

"Where is it?"

The shopkeeper smiled. He didn't see any grievances on his face. Instead, he was very happy. "Mr. Xiao is very safe here. Young master, you can stay here at ease. Tianfeng Inn doesn't include food. If you want to eat, go to Liufang Pavilion."

"OK."

Duanmu yawang felt very lucky to meet such a good person.

When the two talked, Mr. Xiao put his arms around his chest and looked aside. He said faintly, "it's not to help the wrong person. He has a conscience."

Known as Duanmu yawang with conscience: "

The shopkeeper smiled, "it's very late, so I won't disturb Mr. Xiao." after that, he nodded at Mr. Xiao and duanmuya and walked to the door.

The door was still closed. The shopkeeper paused. Mr. Xiao leaned on the handrail of the stairs with his arms in his hands and said lazily: "Lingfan, open the door. If you are naughty again, I will be angry."

The door opened again with a "creak".

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. The inn was so quiet that you could hear a needle fall.

Duanmu yawang blinked and was about to speak. Mr. Xiao straightened up and walked over to the table. While sitting down, he began to open the food box put on the table by the shopkeeper: "Fu Lingjun is really interesting. I also know that if you disturb me in the middle of the night, Lingfan and I will be unhappy. We specially send food as a reward, which is better than before."

“……！”

Duanmuya stared. Who said these food were given to him?

The little white deer reacted the most. Seeing that Mr. Xiao skillfully brought out the dishes one by one, he gave a cry and said sadly, "master, he wants to rob us of food!"

"I see."

Duanmu yawang rubbed his eyebrows, and then asked him and Yin Huiyin sincerely, "do you think I should start to get it back for you?"

The little white deer flattened his mouth and said contemptuously, "master, if you ask so, it proves that you don't want to rob! If you want to rob, where will you speak, just do it!"

"Yes."

Duanmu Ya looked and blinked, "little white, you really know me very well. You guessed so thoroughly."

The little white deer sprawled on the bed, looking loveless.

Yin Huiyin comforted him by touching his head and glanced at Mr. Xiao thoughtfully: "but Xiaoya Wang, you didn't rob. In fact, you did a good job. There was Mr. Xiao in the peak inn that day. Moreover, we didn't know what kind of person the flag was, so Bai Bai and I are not suitable to show up now."

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

"Yes."

Duanmu Ya looked serious. "I also thought of this, so I hesitated."

This day, the peak Inn belongs to Mr. Xiao. Although she can build a border to prevent it after she returns to her room, she doesn't know Mr. Xiao's ability at all. She only knows that she couldn't even see her family when she fought with him.

I don't know if they did their best.

Therefore, she doesn't know if the boundary she built can be broken.

The so-called fear of ten thousand is just in case.

Anyway, it's better to be careful.

The little white deer turned over on the small bed, and his small eyebrows twisted like two little centipedes: "master, I can understand that as long as you live in Tianfeng Inn, I may not be able to eat for a long time?"

"Yes."

"Wow!"

The little white deer howled, turned over, and lay loveless on the bed again. "Ziyun city is different from me, different from me!"

Duanmu yawang shook her head and was about to say something to comfort her. Mr. Xiao stared at her meaningfully while serving dinner: "little guy, who are you talking to?"

“……！”

The man was very sharp. Duanmu yawang took a deep breath, automatically blocked Mr. Xiao's questions, walked to the table and said, "Mr. Xiao, you look at me in your twenties. I'm fifteen or sixteen. Why did you treat me like a little guy?"

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

"Isn't it?"

It seems that he is the same age as Fu Lingjun. He is a little guy. Generally, only people in their seventies and eighties call people like this?