I open an inn in the realm of comprehension

The brawny man seemed to have figured out after just a cup of tea when he went to the counter to pay for the hotel, that this inn that appeared out of nowhere in Baisha City was opened by this frail little boy who was eating hot pot in front of him.

During the day, he still sneered at what this man said, but in the evening, everything he said came true, showing his utter ignorance.

The strong man's face was so red that it could turn purple, as if he had opened a sauce shop.

He hesitated for a moment, clenched the wooden doorplate with "Second Floor Ninth" in his hand, strode to Xiao Minglou's table, stood in front of Xiao Minglou, bent deeply and walked present.

"Young Master Gao Yi, it is a blessing for us monks to have a boss like you who does not flatter the three great immortal sects!" He solemnly lowered his voice, with a solemn face, "I am in Xizhou Yu Qingyan, thank you for your kindness during the day. Reminder, as long as you have an order from now on, I will definitely not refuse!"

Xiao Minglou leaned against Qi Chang, tilted his head, and just ate a plump and smooth big mushroom with Qi Chang's hand, his lips were glistening with thick white fish soup, he looked like a luxurious and lustful person. The mortal emperor, does he seem to have the slightest sense of righteousness?

Besides, when he heard what the other person said, his first reaction was not to refuse to be modest, but to blink his eyes: "Yu Qingyan?... The name is really unexpected, it doesn't match your description..."

Yu Qingyan: "..."

I'm talking about serious things with you, but you've gone to grandma's house for a while, so we can still talk about it. Is he really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?

The brawny man was very puzzled. The word "Yu Qingyan" might be a bad street name in Zhongzhou, and most of them were girls' names, but it was very different in Xizhou.Although Yu Qingyan's cultivation is not very high, he is a well-known broker in the West Desert.

The Dead and Dark Desert in the west is known as a place where no one can survive, and no one can get out except the Yaozu.But it is only claimed that if there is someone who can communicate with the monster race and is familiar with the desert to lead the way, even the monster race who hates the human race will not attack them.

The reason is very simple. The monster race also needs to eat and dress. The desert is barren and barren. Although it does not affect the cultivation, but it can lead a better life. Who would be willing to be an ascetic?Therefore, the demon race does not reject the human race that does business with the dark desert.

In order to be able to trade in such a vile place as the Dark Desert, most of the cultivators in Xizhou focus on physical cultivation, followed by talisman cultivation, and next to sword cultivation. The most unpopular contact is Dharma cultivation.Faxiu's physique is the weakest, even if he has the ability to turn clouds and rain in his hands, he can't pump all the water from the East China Sea to the West Desert, and most of them will be roasted before reaching half of the desert. Adults do.

Whoops, far away.

It's just that Yu Qingyan was a little puzzled, he even declared his family name, and hinted that if there is a need for a businessman, he can come to him, but the two people in front of him didn't even give him a look, as if they didn't understand what Yu Qingyan was saying What.

Yu Qingyan wondered to herself, could it be that this "senior" had a particularly noble character and didn't want to take advantage of him, so he pretended not to hear?

Just when he didn't know whether he should be embarrassed by the fact that he stood there in a daze without saying anything, or should be moved by the magnanimity and carelessness of his seniors, Xiao Minglou swallowed a mouthful of thick fish soup, and finally He opened his mouth: "...Well, Gao Yi or something, I'm afraid you misunderstood."

"Senior is definitely modest!" The more Yu Qingyan was sure of her guess, the more Xiao Minglou denied it, the more it showed that the other party was a douchebag, and a good-looking person naturally has a beautiful heart!And this also made Yu Qingyan want to repay the other party even more, "Senior, I..."

"I'm not being humble with you."

Xiao Minglou patted the backs of the people around him comfortingly, Qi Chang was frowning from the annoyance of Yu Qingyan, always standing in front of Xiao Minglou, what exactly was he trying to do?And Xiao Minglou saw his impatience, so he smiled and picked up a chopsticks of seaweed that had been cut as thin as a hair, mixed with salty sauce, and used his own chopsticks...

When Qi Chang's eyes were fixed on the seaweed in the bowl, and a little imperceptible helplessness appeared in his calm gaze, Xiao Minglou twitched his lips, looked at Yu Qingyan, and said just now: "No Cai, although I don't flatter the Three Great Immortals, but the Three Great Immortals want to live in my shop, and I'm not so righteous as not to do business with them."

Yu Qingyan: "...Gah?"

Xiao Minglou sighed pretentiously: "Oh, they insist on staying in my store, and I have no choice!"

Yu Qingyan glanced at him with complicated eyes, he threw all the thoughts of a senior person into the ditch, and now he just wants to say one thing to Xiao Minglou: You are kidding!

Unexpectedly, before he had time to speak, there was a figure at the door of the shop that was not deserted at this time, making it difficult to look away.

The reason why he is eye-catching is not only because he is also good-looking, but also because of his moon-white robe, the sleeves and neckline of the robe are embroidered with scarlet flame cloud patterns.

And behind him, there are two little Taoist boys with delicate features, and the one on the left is holding a copper furnace cauldron that is almost as tall as him. There is a bit of gold and iron in the cauldron, which dilutes the smell of seafood hot pot in the room. Not a lot.The person on the right is holding a Qingfeng sword that is taller than him. The sword body is simple and unpretentious, but it has a deep and mysterious atmosphere.

Adding these three people together, it's hard not to let people in the comprehension world think of a name.

The young man walking in the front came to the counter with a calm expression, nodded slightly to Zhao Jiuniang, and opened his mouth to confirm the name that had repeatedly appeared in everyone's hearts: "Qiqing Palace Ren Xu, I heard that our palace master is staying here, but I don't know him. In which room?"

Zhao Jiuniang smiled sweetly: "Palace Master Dongchuan is in the second room on the third floor. Can the guest officer ask a mistress to guide you?"

Ren Xu glanced at her briefly, nodded, and said, "Not busy, I also need two upper rooms, it would be better if they could be closer to the Palace Master."

"Okay." Zhao Jiuniang helped him register neatly, and handed over two shiny wooden signs with both hands, "The sixth and seventh rooms on the third floor happen to be vacant now."

"How much is it?"

"Two high-grade spirit stones."

Ren Xu stretched out his hand very naturally, and the boy holding the sword behind him took out two spirit stones from his waist and put them in his palm.

After that, the two spirit stones fell into Zhao Jiuniang's hands again.

The transaction was completed in a smooth and smooth manner.

But this is the most abnormal place!

Yu Qingyan was already dumbfounded by the scene in front of her, turned her head and glanced at Xiao Minglou more complicatedly, and didn't dare to stick down in front of him, because he didn't know what to say anymore.

Even the elders of the late Yuanying period of Qiqing Palace have to pay for their stay here honestly and step by step, without the arrogance and publicity of ordinary disciples of famous schools, let alone haggling with power - although one room is charged for one High-grade spirit stones are already considered cheap, but usually they don't even have to pay for them.

Here, Yu Qingyan wanted to be distracted. Those who flaunted their power outside under the banner of the great sect were mostly outer disciples who were on the fringes, just like the Zhang brothers.And true inner disciples, such as Wang Jun, have to keep a low profile when walking outside, because cultivating the mind is also a compulsory course for most practitioners every day. Just kidding.

Yu Qingyan backed away and opened his mouth, Ren Xu took the wooden sign and prepared to go upstairs.He had a strong spiritual sense, and he had already "looked" through the entire inn before entering the door. From a rough impression, he only felt that although the sparrow in the inn was small and complete, although the refining process was rough, the techniques were very sophisticated.

But there is nothing special about it.

This inn can prevent monks below the Xuanmai stage from destroying it, but it cannot withstand the full blow of the Jindan stage.Of course, monks above the Jindan stage can fast, and there is no need to stay in a hotel.

Ren Xu would live here because of Dong Chuanyue's face.

It's just that I didn't realize that after walking in, Ren Xu was flooded by the aroma of fish dishes, and he could still maintain a calm face, but the two little boys behind him were swallowing frequently, as if they were greedy. Not light.

At this time, when Yu Qingyan moved, Ren Xu's scrutinizing eyes just happened to look at the moving person unconsciously. With this look, he happened to see Xiao Minglou who was sitting behind the table eating fish.

Xiao Minglou raised his head, and walked face to face with Ren Xu.

Immediately, Xiao Minglou smiled at Ren Xu with a deep meaning.

Ren Xu: "..."

Ren Xu almost staggered, and even his steps upstairs became messy and hurried, and the owner of the Temple of Worry, who had always been calm, seemed to be in a hurry and fled.

Xiao Minglou's smile just now reminded him of a senior who came to exchange ideas a long, long time ago and tortured a group of Qiqing Palace disciples to death.No, not him, impossible.

Ren Xu's heart skipped a beat, and he hurried up to the third floor. He had to meet Palace Master Dongchuan immediately and ask him what the relationship between the young man downstairs and that person was. this.

The occasional whim of a cultivator is often related to his own misfortune, maybe it is really what he thinks...

The two little Taoist boys following behind him could barely keep up with him. They climbed the stairs panting. As soon as they reached the third floor, they saw their master disappear into the corridor like a gust of wind. The sound of being slammed shut.

The two Xiaodaotong looked at each other.

And just after the three of Ren Xu went upstairs, Xiao Minglou, who had eaten a full seafood hot pot, rubbed his unprotruding stomach, and walked slowly to the end of the corridor on the third floor, which was exclusively for the Shaodong family's room.

The room is still furnished in a low-key and luxurious way, exquisite and unsurpassed. The copper beast incense burner emits light smoke, and the familiar aroma makes people relax five or six minutes after smelling it.

Xiao Minglou was leaning comfortably on the imperial concubine's couch, and was about to take a nap when he saw Qi Chang enter the door holding a medicine bowl.

The smile on his face suddenly became bitter: "...can you stop drinking?"

"I made this medicine." Qi Chang just looked at him calmly, without any emotion in his eyes, as if whether he liked to drink it or not, he would not have any thoughts.

Xiao Minglou's expression was tangled, he finally took the bowl, pinched his nose and said, "You have boiled the medicine for me yourself, can I not drink it?" He muttered a few more words, but Qi Chang didn't hear clearly, I saw him gulp and gulp down all the medicine.

It can be described as clean.

Qi Chang's cold and handsome face was a little warmer, and he took advantage of Xiao Minglou's mouth to cry out, and stuffed a peanut candy with just the right amount of sweetness into his mouth.

——Candy specially bought for Xiao Minglou.

Xiao Minglou, who was about to grab Qi Chang's sleeve and act coquettishly, said: "..."

The author has something to say: Xiao Minglou: My Ah Chou is getting more and more caring!

Qi Chang: I'll give you a candy, lest you come to tease me again.

Xiao Minglou: But I think you enjoy being molested by me?

Qi Chang: ...