Chapter 1617

After the battle on 13th Street, it was completely dark, and 12th Street had to wait the next day.

Duanmu yawang took the little white deer and went to the inn to stay comfortably for one night.

In the end, it is close to the polar region. The streets of 13th Street are very prosperous and there are a lot of pedestrians. Moreover, every passer-by is well dressed and looks energetic. Even some hawkers on the street are decent in their clothes. At a glance, they know that they are all right.

There were a lot of gadgets in the market. Duanmuya saw that the little white deer was interested, so she paid for some for him.

The little white deer was particularly interested in the Tang people. His small mouth licked sweetly. When he was satisfied, he looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "sister, to be honest, this place is really good. It looks very pleasant and more comfortable than some big towns outside."

Duanmu Ya didn't answer. She saw clothes and cloth around. She bought two sets for herself and the little white deer.

The little white deer was stunned. "Sister, are you going to buy me new clothes?"

"You don't want it?"

"Of course!" the little white deer's bright eyes and licking Tang people forgot and said happily, "I haven't worn new clothes for a long time."

He's almost forgotten what it's like to wash clothes!

Duanmu yawang smiled and bought another set for him.

She wants the little white deer to follow her all day. If she only wears one suit, she's afraid that it will take a long time. Everyone will feel strange if they notice this.

In fact, she didn't think much about shopping. After buying some clothes and some snacks for the little white deer, she passed an inn called Xianhe tower and went in.

As soon as she went in, the waiter came out when he heard the foot sound, "my guest, can you live..."

Before he finished, he stopped suddenly after he saw Duanmu yawang's appearance.

Such a scene was familiar. Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows and twisted it. The little white deer was also sensitive and heard a voice with Duanmu Ya's heart: "this inn won't allow people with black eyes to live?"

"Let's go."

Duanmu yawang was too lazy to guess, so he turned and left directly.

"Ah, miss, don't go!" the waiter hurried out at this time and ran to Duanmu yawang to curry favor: "Miss, why did you come out?"

Duanmuya looked at him. It didn't look like she didn't welcome her to live. "Can I live?"

"Of course!"

The waiter immediately made a gesture of invitation, "our inn also has an upper room and an ordinary room. You can live in any kind of room you want."

"OK."

Duanmu yawang didn't want to find another house, so he nodded and went in.

As soon as the waiter saw it, he was relieved and hurried to the counter first. Unexpectedly, he was too excited and nearly knocked down an ink block on the table.

The shopkeeper is burying his head in accounting at the moment. His face is black when he hears the sound. "You're impetuous. How do you do things!"

"Uncle Wu, don't be angry. I'm too excited to have a distinguished guest come."

The shopkeeper did not continue to make complaints about it. He didn't feel good about it. He looked up at the side of the Tucao. "What guest?" he did not finish his speech, and when he saw the Duan wood, he was shocked.

His face glowed with surprise.

He immediately put down his pen, went to Duanmu yawang and said with a smile, "Miss, what kind of ordinary room do you want to live in?"

Duanmu yawang felt that the shopkeeper and waiter had a strange attitude. She was almost frightened and couldn't make up her mind. She asked two questions: "what's the difference between going to a room and an ordinary room?"

"The upper room is naturally more spacious, the layout will be more comfortable, and there are many people on the street, so it will be quieter."

"Food and hot water can be sent to the room?" she was fed up with the rule of competing with people in the lower and middle areas.

There are some inns in the high area. Although they don't need to eat at the same table, they rarely send them to their rooms.

The shopkeeper patted his chest and promised, "of course, miss. You can tell us anything you need. We will make you satisfied."

Duanmu yawang is not short of money. After a hard day, she has nothing more comfortable than having a good rest at night. She nodded at the speech, "then go to the room."

"Good!"

The shopkeeper answered happily, went back to his counter and clattered on the abacus for a while, "one hundred gold ingots a night. Because there are many children, add ten more gold ingots, a total of 110 gold ingots."

"Eh? It's so cheap." the little white deer was surprised.

Duanmu yawang was also surprised, because even in the Central District, many inns have more than this price for one night.

The high area is even worse.

This inn is the cheapest one she has ever seen.

Duanmu yawang was a little uncertain, "shopkeeper, is it really one hundred gold ingots and ten thousand?"

The shopkeeper said, "children and old people are not deceived."

Duanmu yawang smells that Yan is about to pay. The shopkeeper looks at her actions and swallows her throat. It seems that she wants to talk and stop.

Duanmu yawang just saw his look when he handed him the money: "what's the matter with the shopkeeper?"

"Yes, something's wrong." the shopkeeper was a little nervous. "I, can I make a request to the young lady?"

Duanmuya frowned and stared at him without answering.

When they met for the first time, one of his shopkeepers had to make a request to a guest. It was weird how he thought.

"Don't worry, miss. I'm definitely not malicious!" the shopkeeper also knew that his request was too abrupt and said anxiously, "I, I just heard that you have a lot of magic medicine. I want to know if there is anything suitable for children and save children?"

Before Duanmu yawang spoke, the waiter looked red and said, "Xiao Liang is only three years old. The shopkeeper invited many famous doctors to see it. It's useless at all. Yesterday, some doctors said that Xiao Liang was really hopeless..."

Then he sobbed.

The shopkeeper also has red eyes.

The little white deer is the easiest to be soft hearted. The Tang people don't eat any more. They pull Duanmu yawang's sleeves and say, "sister, it seems that the child is so poor."

He's only three years old and he's dying.

Duanmu Ya didn't answer and asked the shopkeeper, "do you know who I am?"

"Are you miss Duanmu?" the shopkeeper stared at her and said cautiously.

Duanmu yawang said, "how do you know?"

The shopkeeper did not hide, "Miss Duanmu's reputation is very loud in the high area of Wanzhi Street recently. Coupled with your appearance, the 13th Street test just ended. Not long after we saw it, we guessed that it was probably you."

"I have a good reputation?" Duanmu yawang wanted to know more. "What have you heard about me?"

The shopkeeper was stunned. I didn't know what she meant by asking.

Duanmu looked up and raised her eyebrows: "can't you say it?"

"Yes, of course." the shopkeeper hurriedly said: "I heard about your appearance. You have a lot of magic medicine, and I guess how strong you are..."

"That's all?" Duanmu yawang didn't believe it. "There should be something else. Let's say it together."

"Yes."

The shopkeeper felt the tip of his nose awkwardly, "people also said that you are evil and jealous..."

The more he spoke, the less his voice was behind him, and he felt uneasy.

Duanmuya looked at her face, but she was not angry. Instead, she said, "I'm rumored to be vicious. Why are you still willing to find me to treat your son?"

The shopkeeper pondered for a moment and said, "in fact, we haven't seen a lot of things. It's not impossible to spread false information. Besides, I can see that some comments are more targeted at you. I'm afraid some comments may not be correct."

Duanmu looked silent.

However, the shopkeeper is good and knows how to analyze problems.

When the shopkeeper finished, he touched the tip of his nose and said, "besides, my son is already like this. Instead of doing nothing, it's better to try every way. In case God has mercy and gives my son a way to live?"

The waiter wiped a tear and said seriously, "I always think God opened my eyes. Yesterday, the shopkeeper said to himself that if Miss Duanmu could come and see Xiaoliang's disease, it would be better. Maybe it would be saved. I didn't expect you to really come today."

Duanmuya looked at him quietly and asked, "shopkeeper, where is your son now?"

The shopkeeper looked at Duanmu and said, "it's in the mansion!"

"Is it far from here?"

"Not far, not far." the shopkeeper heard the meaning of Duanmu yawang's words and said excitedly: "go through the opposite street and an alley. It won't take a quarter of an hour!"

Duanmu yawang nodded and said, "shopkeeper, tell someone to prepare food for me. I'll come back for dinner after seeing your child's illness."

The shopkeeper was overjoyed: "OK!"