In the End, the Villain Does Not Understand Feelings

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Looking at the serious-looking junior sister, Xuan Yuan was a little speechless and at the same time had to admit that...it was so cute, um, a little bit.

Chapter 4 Chapter 151 The Inn

Xia Yin said that she was not really hungry when she was hungry. Given her physique, she wouldn't have any problem even if she didn't eat or drink all the time. So when she said that she was hungry, she probably meant that she was greedy and wanted to eat.

But Xuanyuan turned around and found that he really had nothing to eat on his body, mainly because he had also been fasted for a long time, and he didn't have much appetite for food, so he definitely wouldn't have a lot of food to take up space on his body. .

Not to mention food, he didn't even bring dry food.

How can this be good?

Xuan Yuan was a little tangled, and then his eyes fell into Xia Yin's arms unconsciously, and fell on the fat rabbit with oily fur.

"grumble?"

The originally quiet Black Rabbit trembled all over. I don't know if he had a premonition of the maliciousness in the dark, and he almost fainted from fright!

Xuan Yuan watched it for a while but gave up in the end, mainly because Xia Yin seemed to like this rabbit that he caught at random, and it was indeed inappropriate to bake it.

Of course, the main thing is that Xuan Yuan also doesn't know how to barbecue, and he also doesn't expect him to make something that will satisfy his junior sister.

So I can only see where there are places like inns and restaurants?Thinking of this, Xuanyuan grabbed the map next to him, ready to see where to stop and satisfy Xia Yin's appetite.

Although the chosen route avoids most cities and sect locations, it is still very easy to find a place to eat along the way.

Xuanyuan found a suitable place on the map. Although the distance was a bit far, it didn't take much time at the speed of the demonized fire feather bird under his feet.

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After walking for a short time, Xuan Yuan brought Xia Yin to a stop outside a small town on the way, and waited for the fire feather bird to get back into the shadow. Xuan Yuan first started to disperse the demonic energy, and then put a layer of magic on the two to cover it up. In the end, he took Xia Yin to the city to find the best and largest inn.

Don't blame him for being careful, it's really not being careful.

First of all, it is obviously impossible to bring the fire feather bird directly into the city. Ordinary people have no resistance to the magical energy around it, and if they encounter a cultivator, they will be misunderstood in an instant.

Secondly, it is also absolutely necessary to cover up the appearance. Although Xuanyuan himself doesn't care, but Xia Yin's appearance... In short, be prepared.

Of course, Xuan Yuan is not worried about these things, but is there really something in the inn in this small town that can satisfy Xia Yin?

Looking at the inn in front of him that was said to be the best and the biggest, but in fact, let alone compared to places like the capital, even if it was far inferior to the inn in the immortal city, Xuanyuan doubted whether Xia Yin would be unhappy because of the food. Burn the fire here!

"Probably not?"

Glancing at the girl next to her, she looked at her surroundings expressionlessly.

Although this inn is really not big, the environment is actually not bad, at least the kind that is completely acceptable.

It's just a little deserted. There is no one in the inn now, let alone a guest, not even a second child.

"Huh? Nobody?"

It's easy to understand that there are no guests. This place is relatively remote, so there are not many people passing by. It is normal that there are few people on weekdays, but why can't even a second child be seen?

Xuan Yuan frowned slightly, and just wanted to start a spiritual exploration, but the next moment the curtain on the other side of the inn leading to the inner courtyard was pushed open by hand.

"Hey... oh, guest, are you two eating or staying at the hotel?"

A tall, sturdy man walked out from behind the curtain, with a bald head and a scarred face, looking very fierce. To be honest, he didn't look like a shopkeeper or a junior at all, but more like a bandit!

Seeing that Xuanyuan's scrutiny eyes fell on him, the bald man probably realized something, touched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Isn't I scared by my appearance again? Haha, the two distinguished guests don't need to Afraid, I am ugly and kind!"

To be able to joke about himself so easily, it seems that he is often troubled by this aspect, but Xuan Yuan still did not speak, and the silent gaze made the man's smile a little bit unable to hang.

In the end, Xia Yin walked into the store first, looked left and right, and then took the rabbit and sat down on a clean seat.

Xuan Yuan was a little helpless, but he had to follow up and instructed: "Prepare a table of good dishes and two serving rooms. The dishes are served according to the best, and no wine is required."

"Okay, wait a moment, the two of you, the little one will go and prepare for you!"

The bald little Er nodded and turned to the backyard to greet the kitchen. The front of the inn became quiet again in the blink of an eye. Xuan Yuan took his eyes back and turned over the purse. After confirming that he had a lot of money, he nodded.

The money was prepared when I went to Liuxiancheng before, but it has not been used up until now. After all, Baihualou has prepared too much.

Speaking of which, although practitioners are generally poor, they are generally not short of money.

Saying that you are poor is because cultivation is really a very expensive behavior, especially those who do not have a sect as a support. Without a background, they have no resources. Even if their aptitude is good, their aptitude is not omnipotent.

In order to improve the speed of cultivation and one's own combat power, elixir, elixir, and elixir are indispensable, and the cost of these things is undoubtedly a bottomless pit.

Therefore, many practitioners are very poor, and they can't even use high-level spiritual medicines or spiritual tools.

But poor is poor, and there is no shortage of money, and there is no shortage of money. If you want to make money, there are ways to use the methods of practitioners. Even if you are guarding the house for those big wealthy people in the mortal world, you can make money every day.

Of course, most practitioners have their own arrogance, so generally you will do those 'lowest', lose face, and even lose face of the sect.

Well, it’s a bit too much to talk about. In short, practitioners are generally poor, but most of them don’t care much about silver taels among ordinary people. As for Xuanyuan, this is naturally the case. Even if there is no support from Baihualou, he wants to get some silver to spend. It is also quite easy.

Therefore, there is no need to worry that Xia Yin will not be able to pay after eating, let alone eat Bawang's meal or something. Now Xuanyuan is afraid that his junior sister will be unhappy and really set the inn on fire... So he needs to do a good calculation to see if the silver taels on his body are enough to advance if that happens.

Now it seems that it should be enough. It's just a small inn, and it's not worth a few dollars.

Xuan Yuan nodded with satisfaction, and then there was a sudden sound of hooves outside at this time. The movement of his hand stopped, and he heard the superimposed sound of these carriages.

The sound also got closer and closer, and then stopped slowly in front of the door.

Anyone else coming?

Xuan Yuan looked up at the door, and Xia Yin, who was opposite him, heard the movement outside the door, but ignored it, feeling the rabbit and seemed to be waiting for someone else to bring his food.

Chapter 5 Chapter 152

Two four-horse horse-drawn carriages parked slowly in front of the inn, one after the other. Although the carriages looked relatively low-key on the surface, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the best materials were used, and there were even subtleties beneath the surface. The secret dark pattern circulates, which is the trace of the spiritual seal.

As for the horses pulling the carts, they were even fatter and stronger. They were much bigger than ordinary horses, and there were even strong winds around their four hooves.

Around the two carriages, eight guards with swords and swords rode the same high-headed horses to protect them. Although there were men and women, they were all expressionless. possible accident.

In short, this is a team that even ordinary people can see at a glance, but because the small town is relatively deserted and the sky is getting late, not many people realize that such a group of people has entered the city.

Of course, this is probably what these people want to see. Although they don't look simple, their actions are very low-key. Even the sound of horses' hooves is suppressed to a minimum, and the entire team moves without the slightest sound.

It wasn't until he stopped in front of the inn that there was a trace of noise.

The door curtain of the first carriage was pushed open from the inside, and a woman with long hair and a crown with a heroic spirit walked out slowly, looked at the inn and frowned, "Is it only here?"

Approaching on horseback, the middle-aged woman disguised as a man nodded and said with a serious expression: "There is only such a family within a hundred miles, but there are more suitable ones a hundred miles away, why don't you rush?"

"Forget it, after being bumped for so long, the lady has reached her limit. Stay here for one night before continuing on your way."

After speaking, the heroic woman turned around and returned to the carriage. The woman on the horse next to her had no problem with this. She greeted others to stop and get off the carriage.

"The shopkeeper, where is the person?"

The woman's eyes swept across the inn. Because of the relatively simple environment and structure, Xia Yin and Xuan Yuan naturally couldn't avoid her eyes.

But the woman just glanced at it casually and then withdrew her gaze. Obviously, she did not see through the illusion that Xuanyuan left on the two of them, and regarded them as ordinary people who were drinking and drinking tea, and didn't care.

Xuan Yuan glanced outside the door without a trace, raised his eyebrows, but in the end didn't say anything.

The woman's voice also caught the attention of the backyard, so the tall and fierce man walked out in a hurry. He was stunned when he saw the woman and the carriage outside the door, and then quickly greeted: "Today is really a good day. , there are guests coming to the door in a row, cough ... how many of you? Do you want to stay in the hotel or eat? "

"Are you the shopkeeper here?"

The woman's eyes fell on Xiao Er, obviously because of his appearance, she had doubts, Xiao Er didn't know what to say, she could only smile awkwardly: "I am not the shopkeeper here, I am Little Er here, are you going to live in a hotel or…”

"Then call your shopkeeper and say that we have all the empty rooms here tonight."

"Uh... Okay! Wait a minute, our shopkeeper has been working on new recipes lately, so I'll go and invite him!"

After speaking, Xiao Er was about to walk back, but before turning around, he subconsciously glanced at the door, but he couldn't look away.

I saw the heroic woman who had just emerged from the carriage outside the door. At this time, she was followed by two saber guards, carefully helping a girl to walk in.

And it was the girl in a light-colored long dress who made Xiao Er unable to look away. She looked like she was sixteen or seventeen years old recently, with dark eyebrows, shaved shoulders, hair like floating clouds, and stars in her eyes.

This is a very beautiful girl, at least the bald little Er has never seen such a beautiful woman in his life, even more beautiful than the fairy he imagined!

The only pity is probably the 'fairy' who suddenly appeared in front of him. It feels too weak, but after walking a few steps, he was slightly out of breath, and he was found on his pale and distressed face. The slightest bit of blood.

Could it be some kind of sickness?This is probably the legendary Confucianism?Xiao Er's thoughts were a little confused, and he subconsciously wanted to sigh, but the next moment he felt a sharp gaze fell on him like a knife.

He shuddered violently, and then came back to his senses in an instant.

"What are you doing there? Hurry up and call me your shopkeeper!"

The middle-aged woman disguised as a man's eyes was cold, and the look in her eyes that looked like a dead person made Xiao Er uncomfortable for a while, and she nodded quickly and said, "Okay, okay, wait a moment."

After finishing speaking and waiting for Xiao Er to flee in despair, the woman glanced at Xia Yin's table viciously, and then turned around blankly and walked towards the girl at the door.

With the help of the heroic woman, the girl in light-colored dress sat down on the table closest to the door, covered her mouth and coughed a few times before she said weakly, "Sorry Aunt Ling, I made you worry."

"Where are you, miss, taking care of you is what our servants should do."

The middle-aged woman shook her head, and at this moment, the heroic woman who was seated on the other side interjected: "Let's not talk about these things, I'm always a little uneasy along the way, and I'll wait for the room to be arranged for Miss. I'll just stay by the side, A Ling, you have worked hard all night with someone to live in the carriage, and don't let any accidents happen!"

"Okay, I know."

The few people here were discussing something in a low voice, and after a while, the bald-headed little Er also walked out from behind with one person. Compared with his fierce appearance, the middle-aged man with the mustache behind him fits perfectly. The identity of the treasurer.

He smiled and greeted the women who were at the door, his attitude was extremely enthusiastic.

In a corner that the innkeeper didn't notice for the first time, Xuan Yuan, who had nothing to do, glanced at him, and then his eyes fell on the few people at the table at the door.

"What a serious injury."

This is about the unknown girl who looked extremely weak, and was indeed extremely weak.

Xuan Yuan could easily see that the girl's morbid state at this time was not due to any illness, but was severely injured. There was even an unknown but powerful energy in her body that was constantly corroding her body. Obstructing her body's recovery!

Of course, it's not this that really makes Xuan Yuan care, but he can't see through the cultivation realm of these people. Could it be that the cultivation of these people far exceeds his?

Obviously it is impossible, then it is only possible that there is some treasure on them that blocks Xuan Yuan's perception.

But what treasures can cover everyone's realm?

Xuan Yuan became more and more puzzled, and then just when he was a little distracted, a huge rabbit head blocked his sight.

Looking down, Xia Yin was also looking at him when he looked at the other side in a daze. Seeing him, he slowly said, "Does it look good?"