The Groom of the Demon God [Transmigration Book]

After arriving in Yecheng, they stayed in a small but exquisite inn with a nice name called Yunkelai.In terms of appearance conditions, Yunkelai is not as good as the dedicated big inn outside Chenjiacun, but it is better because the shopkeeper is kind, and the interior is ingenious. The tables and chairs in the lobby look clean. With a touch, there is no greasy on the seemingly oily table. Such a solid wood table with smooth texture, exquisite workmanship and simple and strong workmanship is an antique that cannot be bought by tens of thousands of people in his world.

Xi Chen turned his attention away from his memories: "Shopkeeper, how much does it cost to stay in the store?"

The store owner is a middle-aged man who looks like a Buddha statue, with a round face, and his eyes are narrow and narrow by the overly plump cheeks, and they become straight lines when he smiles.The other party was wearing a dark purple satin shirt, shining brightly under the natural light, making Xi Chen take a few extra glances.Xi Chen, who only has the memory of the poor boy Chen Xi and the golden fingers, can't see the specific price of this dress, but it is estimated that it is a vestment with functions, and it must be something he can't afford now.

The shopkeeper smiled and pointed to the sign on the wall: "There are three kinds of rooms in the shop, one spirit pearl for one night in the lower class room, two spirit pearls in the middle room, five spirit beads in the upper class room, if you want a room blessed by a formation, You need a low-grade spirit stone, and you can also receive spirit beads."

According to the exchange rate of spirit stones and beads, one low-grade spirit stone can be worth ten spirit beads, but this kind of exchange is not absolute. In some places, only high-purity spirit stones are accepted, and they refuse to stack various low-level spirit stones to make up the number. .

Xi Chen lightly tapped the cash counter with his fingertips, one five one ten, two five twenty...there are two hundred spirit beads left in that box. God, he looked at the benefactor who contributed the money: "Ah Fu, let's live in two rooms."

In order to save money, Xi Chen stayed in the same room with Ah Fu before. We are all men, and I have what you have.But if the other party is really a woman, it is not so suitable for a lonely man and a widow to live in the same room.Even if Ah Fu doesn't care about the secular world, it won't work, Ah Fu doesn't want to be innocent, he still wants it.

A Fu said: "A first-class room, the one that doesn't need the blessing of the magic circle." The gods always want the best conditions, but these days, some mortals whisper in his ears every day that they can't be squandered, and it is reasonable to spend money. Money, the majestic gods who killed them all calculated carefully, and chose the most cost-effective first-class room.

In his opinion, the Spirit Gathering Formation set up by a mere Golden Core cultivator is simply a junk thing, and the house price has doubled, which is indeed worse than nothing.

Xi Chen said: "Please send someone from the shopkeeper to take us to see the room, and make an appointment for one night first."

Anyway, they are going to go to the hot spring soon, and we will see if they want to renew their subscription at that time.

Although it was only for one night, the upper-class room was already a wealthy guest, and these two guests seemed to be masters who could make money. See which one you like."

The superior room was more spacious than Xi Chen had imagined. In addition to the bed and a set of tables and chairs, there was also a screen with a picture of a Tianshan Goddess: "Can you add a bed to the room?"

The shopkeeper raised a finger: "I want a spirit bead."

Just adding a bed requires one Lingzhu, and one Lingzhu can buy ten beds. Xi Chen moved his eyes to the soft couch beside the screen. It is short, but it is not impossible to sleep people.No one's money comes from the wind. Ah Fu manages the money for him out of trust, so Xi Chen has the nerve to spend it recklessly.

The shopkeeper continued: "If the guest continues the room, the extra bed only needs to be paid once."

Xi Chen immediately took out a round and clean spirit bead: "Please trouble the shopkeeper and write down the extra bed on the list."

After getting the key and certificate, Xi Chen asked for warm water, took out a special disposable towel from his bag, and began to wipe the tables and chairs busily. The room in Yunlai Inn looked clean. It is said that the inn in Yecheng There are special monks who use the dust-cleaning formula to clean, and the upper-class rooms are even more spotless.Although there is no dust visible to the naked eye, he still has to wipe it off habitually.

When he went out to stay in a hotel before, Xi Chen would bring his own sheets, towels, vacuum-compressed pillows, and other simple washing tools, no matter what star rating he had.This is mainly due to all kinds of social news, coupled with the fact that the mother and the adults have taught each other, and the faults have been developed from childhood family education.Even in the unknown book world, he didn't get rid of this pickiness.

The rules and regulations of modern hotel management make the inn in the book seem completely unbelievable. No one knows how many people sleep in a quilt in a hotel. What if the last guest has some serious infectious disease.It also costs money for Yunke to hire foundation-builder monks to perform cleaning techniques. Who knows that he only cleans once for a few guests.

Ah Fu obviously didn't intend to help, who would dare to let the gods do the cleaning.In fact, that he would condescend to live in such a ruined place is something even the devil god himself finds it inconceivable.

Except when he was injured and fell in Xiaochen Village just now, the Demon God had never been wronged like this.Whether it is Xiaocheng or Yecheng, they are all dilapidated and poor places to him, and there seems to be no big difference between a little dilapidated and a little dilapidated.If it weren't for this mortal named Xi Chen who would have taken care of things properly no matter where he lived, the Demon God couldn't believe that he would be willing to live in such a small place like an ant cage with mere mortals.

Of course, God misunderstood Xi Chen's thoughtfulness, which is completely a good habit developed by someone in modern society.On weekdays, he shared more errands, and it was also because of A Fu's money and his contribution, Party B's due courtesy and respect to Party A, and the education he received made it impossible for Xi Chen to eat and drink for free and do nothing.

When Xi Chen was making the bed, Ah Fu opened the window, and the cool wind mixed with spiritual energy blew in from the window, which suddenly woke up the somewhat sleepy and tired latter, and refreshed his whole body.

He put down the dirty towel in his hand, stood outside the window and took a few deep breaths. Outside the window, he could see the monk flying in the air with his sword.Yecheng is Yecheng, and there is even a special Dingjianping built above the inn.But this Dingjianping is not from Yunkelai Inn, but from a luxury inn across the street.

"That's great." The mortal who had never seen the world was shocked by the scenery in front of him.

The god glanced at it, and suddenly realized that Xi Chen was really weak.The Demon God has never had such a weak subordinate. A small Qi Refining Cultivator is not even qualified to put his magic dog between his teeth.If he falls into the Demon Realm, Xi Chen will probably become the stove/cauldron of a certain monster with unique taste, after all, he is also the mortal he is covering, how can Ah Fu tolerate the other party to continue to be so weak.

"Didn't you say you want to soak in a spiritual spring?" The top-grade spiritual spring can temper the muscles and bones, remove impurities from the body, and even purify the spiritual root, which is very suitable for mortals with extremely poor qualifications.

Xi Chen didn't expect that Ah Fu would take the initiative to bring up this matter: "Yes, soaking in Lingquan, but Yunkelai doesn't have Lingquan, tomorrow I will ask the shopkeeper where I can soak."

That kind of expensive big inn has a special spiritual spring, and the price of the special spiritual spring is not cheap. In the plot, the male protagonist soaked in the best spiritual spring in Yecheng. After draining the spiritual power of a hot spring , Long Changming successfully dispelled the aura in his body that was about to explode.The spring water is on the back hill of the city lord's mansion, and the male protagonist who is quite lucky meets the city lord's daughter there.

"Since you want to go, go now."

Xi Chen wondered: "Only the guests who live there can drink in Tianshangke, and our box of spirit beads is not enough for the minimum consumption of Tianshangke." Tianshangke is the luxurious hotel in Dingjianping.

"Who said he was going to be a guest in the sky." Ah Fu realized that this mortal seemed to have taken his temporary prank seriously, and really felt that he was a waste weaker than the first level of Qi Refining.

The window was fully opened with a bang, and in the next second, Xi Chen flew out. He only felt the sound of the devil filling his ears, and the cold wind was like a knife cutting, and he couldn't open his eyes for a while.

Xi Chen finally came to his senses. He opened his eyes and saw the clouds surrounding him, and then let go of his collar, and his whole body began to fall rapidly.He is a bungee jumper, but the bungee jumper has a safety rope, and he has nothing now!

Long life, long life, long life!He never expected that he escaped the death robbery in Chenjiacun, but today he will die here...