Zongman: Traveling through time and becoming Fu Hua's sister

"Look, what do you think? I picked this flowerpot for you!" Xun pointed to a huge flowerpot beside him, "I've been eyeing this for a long time, and the owner spent a lot of money to buy it for me!"

"Do you think I need it?" Coriander raised an eyebrow.

"Why not? Look, the master has made furniture for us in the system space, but you don't sleep on a bed. It must be so tiring to stand every day. I'll make you a flower pot, so you can lie on the sand in it!"

"...Okay, I'll take it."

"I told my master that he would summon me out five minutes after I came in. It should be soon now."

ten minutes later....

"....Why hasn't the master summoned me out yet...Could it be that he has forgotten again! Coriander, go out and remind the master!" As he spoke, he shook Coriander's head.

"Aren't you guys at the inn? If I go out and get seen, it will cause trouble for her. Why don't you wait a little longer? You won't have anything to do anyway."

In the lobby of the inn, Shi put down his bowl and chopsticks, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, "It's much quieter now."

The waiter saw that the customers had finished eating and came over to clean up the table. "Why is the other customer not here?"

"She's feeling a little unwell, so she's sleeping in her room first. Just put the same dishes in a lunch box for me later."

"Okay, I'll prepare it right away." After saying that, the waiter ran away with the plate.

At this time, a group of people came down the stairs, led by the blue-haired man I saw on the street today.

"The man of destiny? Never mind. It has nothing to do with me at the moment." Shi glanced at the group of people and continued to drink tea with his legs crossed.

"Sir, here is your lunch box." The waiter ran over and handed the lunch box to the man who knew the food.

"Thanks, here's the tip for you." He threw down five copper coins and walked up the stairs back to his room.

"Thank you, sir!" After picking up the tip, the waiter walked to the table of the blue-haired group and asked, "What would you like to eat, sir?"

"Who was that woman just now? Did she come here alone?" the blue-haired man asked the waiter.

"The traveler from the east seems to be bringing his sister with him."

"For a tourist... serve her the same dish." After sending the waiter away, the blue-haired man fell into deep thought.

"Daniel, what's wrong with you? She's just a woman. You can find her when you return to Tianming." said the red-haired man next to him

"No, Giska, she is different. Her eyes and aura are not like those of an ordinary person. We have to be careful. We are transporting the severed tail of a powerful Honkai beast. It is so powerful that it requires the legendary immortals of Shenzhou to take action to deal with it. Bringing back the destiny will definitely help the bishop's research."

"You are still too worried. How could anyone come to steal the broken tail of such a Honkai beast? What's more, there are so many of us, we are not afraid."

"I hope so..."

...

After arriving at Xun's room, Shi put down the food box and summoned Xun out.

"Ah~ Master, I thought you would leave me alone after taking me in!" As soon as he came out, he jumped on Shi. Fortunately, Shi was prepared and was not knocked down.

"Okay, I've brought you the food, take your time to eat, I'm going back to the house first."

"Ah? Master, you won't accompany me?"

"What do you want me to do? I'm going back to sleep." After saying that, Shi walked out of the room, leaving Qing alone

...

In the middle of the night, the wind was howling outside the inn. Everyone was asleep, except for four people who were left in the stables of the inn to watch over Duanwei. Suddenly, ten figures appeared on the roof.

"Brothers, we will rob the tail and the horses and run away. Someone will pick us up after we leave the city. We will be rich after this mission. The things cut by the immortal will be transported to the capital and there will be officials who will buy them."

"Understood, big brother." Everyone answered in a low voice, drawing the scimitars from their waists, the sharp blades gleaming in the moonlight...