The voice of the proprietress came with a smile: "Oh, the Taoist master is so rich, and the price is five hundred gold. You really made my family happy. But the small shop is open to do business, and it is to be friendly. How can you catch up with others?" Are the guests leaving? Do you think this is good? The largest Guiwuge elegant room inside is specially reserved for wealthy distinguished guests like Taoist Lord. I will guide you to take a look-"
There is still a "look" before it can be said, and the sound of benches, tables and chairs being smashed can be heard below.
"Look what! I don't care whether you belong to the Wuge Pavilion or the Turtle Pavilion¡ª¡ªyour grandma's, it's such a disgraceful name. Don't, don't, I'll give you a thousand gold and drive them away!"
"Master Dao, don't make trouble for my family. Take a look, he is a well-educated person who understands the truth." The proprietress opened her eyes and said nonsense without hesitation, and said with a crisp smile, "The left and right are customers, how about you?" If you are satisfied, go to Wuge, I can also change you to another room, the place is smaller, but elegant and beautiful, and I will give you a pipa song and dance for free, do you think this is okay?"
"Not good! Not good! One thousand and five! Let people go!" The rough voice roared, "Don't be silly! My son will be angry when he comes later!"
"Wow¡ª¡ª" A thousand pieces of gold may be too much for others, but for Mo Ran, who has been the emperor of the human world, it sounds really funny. It should be known that he casually sent Song Qiutong some treasures in his previous life, and they were all priceless. So he bit his chopsticks, his eyes were round and round, and he whispered to Chu Wanning with a smile, "Master, Master, listen to this person, he wants to drive us away for a thousand and five."
Chu Wanning glanced at him, opened the bamboo curtain in the elegant room, and looked downstairs.
I saw a large group of people crowded in the dining hall. Although they were wearing ordinary uniforms and couldn't tell which sect they belonged to, each of them had a cold and high-grade precious sword on their waist, and they held a pair of swords in their hands. A salivating demon wolf. The value of precious swords may be hard to judge, but this monster wolf has a price but no market. It is not easy for ordinary cultivators to get one, but they each have one, obviously from extremely prominent backgrounds.
The guests who were having dinner looked at these people in horror, and the hall was silent for a moment.
Suddenly, a snow-colored white light flew into the inn. After seeing it clearly, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all shrank back with a bang, and some timid ones screamed: "There is a big monster, there is a big monster!" !"
Leaping in was a snow-white wolf demon that was as tall as three people. Its eyes were blood red, its hair was as bright as silk, and its pair of wolf teeth gleamed coldly. It was as long as an adult man's arm.
However, on the huge body of this ferocious beast, there is a young man with handsome features and arrogant eyes, sitting and lying leisurely with his legs crossed. , he wears a hood, a cluster of soft red tassels hangs down from the crown of the silver lion Hanri, and a jasper bow rests on his knees, which should be his weapon.
When those flamboyant monks saw him, they immediately knelt down on one knee, hammered their hands on their chests, and said in unison: "Your welcome!"
"Okay." The young man waved his hand with a look of impatience, "I want you to do something, and you are still welcome, welcome your dog head!"
"Pfft." Mo Ran laughed, and whispered to Chu Wanning, "He said they welcome the dog's head, so wouldn't he become a dog's head himself?"
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The young man was sitting between the wolf's soft neck, with a surly expression: "Where is the shopkeeper of this broken inn? Who is it?"
Although the proprietress was afraid, she still stepped forward calmly and said with a smile: "It's an insult to the emperor's eyes, the shopkeeper of this small shop is my slave."
"Oh." The young man glanced at her, "I want to stay in a hotel, but I'm not used to crowded people. Tell them, and I'll make up for the lost money."
"But Xianjun"
"I know you're in trouble, so I'll give you this, and I'll apologize for being on the table. If you really don't want to, then forget it." The young man threw a kit to the proprietress, and when he opened it, there was a pile of golden Nine Turns Guiyuan pill. This ball can greatly increase one's cultivation within ten days, and one on the market costs more than 2,000 gold.
No monk would refuse such a good thing, so asking someone to leave like this is always justified.
The proprietress apologized one by one and went to give gifts. The young man yawned, lowered his head and looked down at the group of followers with some disgust, and said, "They are all trash, why don't you ask me to come in person."
Looking at each other from left to right, they said repeatedly: "you are wise, you are mighty."
The people dispersed soon, except for Chu Wanning and Mo Ran who didn't care about money and pills, everyone else took their things and left the inn without complaint, and went to live in another house.
The proprietress said: "My lord, they are all gone, but there are two guests.??! "
Following the loud and clear howl, a snow-white wolf ran wildly, circling Ye Wangxi crazily.
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In the silence of everyone.
Ye Wangxi lowered his eyes, surprised at the white-haired demon wolf who was three people tall but was rolling on the ground at the moment: "Naubaijin?"
This monster wolf is Nangong Si's mount. Because its pupils are as red as agate, its fur is as white as snow, and its claws are touched with gold, so it is named Nao Platinum Gold.
Since Nao Baijin is here, Nangong Si must have come to visit. Ye Wangxi raised his hand and touched Nao Baijin's white hairy forehead, and looked around.
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The bamboo curtain was pushed aside by one hand, the sleeves were bright red, and the edge was wrapped with gold thread.
Half of his impatient face was revealed, Nan Gongsi crossed his arms and leaned leisurely in the private room, holding a pot of shochu in his palm, he glanced at Ye Wangxi and scoffed: "Interesting, I can run into you no matter where I go. You follow me so closely, if you cause others to gossip about us, where will you put my face?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com