Chapter 735

"Yes."

The old man said a word, then turned to the shopkeeper and said, "can you not press it?"

The shopkeeper looked serious: "this is a rule, but it can't be changed."

Upon hearing this, the old man calmly put the paper back in front of the shopkeeper's desk, "sorry, we're not going to live."

As soon as these words came out, the shopkeeper's face suddenly changed, and the smile on his face disappeared, but his eyes still looked like two thin black lines. He said: "two guests, pressing fingerprints is just a very simple action, isn't it difficult?"

"We didn't press fingerprints."

The old man looked straight at his face and said faintly, "I just don't want to live."

The shop owner's eyes narrowed into two lines were straight towards the old man. The old man looked back at him and said faintly: "shop owner, we don't want to stay in the shop, can't we?"

The shopkeeper doesn't talk.

"Dong Dong ~"

At this time, the waiter came out of the kitchen with a teapot and said in a loud voice, "here comes the tea ~"

As soon as his words fell, the shopkeeper's face glanced at him. He didn't know what he felt. He stopped running, and then stood there with a teapot.

Turning to duanmuya and the old man, "do you think we are not well entertained?"

Duanmu yawang and the old man were about to talk. Suddenly there was a mighty sound of footsteps outside the door. Just listening to the sound of footsteps, we knew that there were many people coming in. As the footsteps sounded, a voice sounded behind them: "boss, do you have a room?"

"Yes, yes!"

As soon as the shopkeeper saw someone coming, his originally stiff face smiled and narrowed. It had become the eyes of two lines. Now the two lines are thinner.

As he answered, he welcomed him up. His voice was joyful: "Sir, how many people are there? How many rooms do you want?"

The waiter standing on one side also hurriedly put the soaked tea on the table on the other side and warmly greeted: "dear guests, it's hard on the way. Let's sit down and have a cup of tea first?"

Duanmu yawang and the old man looked back at each other, and then looked back. They were surprised to find that there were a lot of people in each other, at least more than ten people, all purple eyed brocade and high spirited.

These are some young people.

And the cultivation is very good.

However, it is estimated that they are too young and vigorous, so their eyes are full of pride and willfulness. To say good, they are not afraid of tigers. To say bad, they are... Their eyes grow on their heads.

Many things in this world are missed because of their excessive pride and disdain.

For the waiter's warm greeting, those people cheerfully said "OK", then swaggered down, looked around and said, "shopkeeper, your shop is really not very good. If the inn outside was not full, we wouldn't come to you."

"Yes, yes, yes."

The shopkeeper smiled on his face and bowed back to answer, "my guest, I appreciate your face."

Duanmuya looked at several people for the last time and said to the old man, "let's go?"

"OK."

The old man had no objection, so they turned around and left together.

The shopkeeper noticed it and looked at them. Looking at the young people of the author, he didn't stop them.

The young man was more interested in strange and new things. Hearing the sound of walking, he looked at them, looked at their backs and asked the shopkeeper, "are you the guests in your inn?"

At this time, Duanmu yawang had gone out to the door. Although it was not far away, he didn't know why, but he couldn't hear the shopkeeper's answer. Duanmuya frowned and looked back. She found that she couldn't hear any sound in the inn.

At this look, I only saw the shopkeeper and the young people laughing together.

Outside the door, there was a twinkling light.

Obviously, from the moment they came out, a barrier was erected at the door.

Isn't there only a shopkeeper and a waiter in this shop? They are all chatting with these young people. Who built this border?

Also, when the border was built, they just came out and didn't feel it

"This shop... Is really strange?" duanmuya frowned and couldn't help saying to the old man, "Grandpa, what do you think?"

"Yes."

The old man didn't comment too much. He didn't look back and looked at the other side. "Let's continue to look for shops. Don't come to these places. Let's go out and look in the busy street."

"We've looked all over."

Duanmu Ya looked and frowned, "isn't it full?"

"Then keep asking until there is one."

The old man commented. After that, he looked at Duanmu ya, but across a layer of black yarn and a big hood, he couldn't see her eyes clearly and asked lovingly, "are you hungry?"

Duanmu yawang touched his stomach, "a little."

"Let's look for food while looking for the inn." the old man said.

"OK."

Duanmu yawang had no opinion and nodded.

So they went back to the busy street and began to inquire again from inn to inn, asking if there was a room available.

It's strange to say that it's still those stores, but more than half of them have changed their shopkeepers. Moreover, I feel that the spiritual pressure in the whole inn is different from that to them.

When they returned, the new shopkeepers couldn't recognize them. They looked up at them, looked them back and forth, and said, "you're late. You don't have a room."

For those Inns that didn't change their shopkeepers, the shopkeepers frowned and said, "Why are you here again? Didn't they say there were no empty rooms?"

"Go, go, go!"

They were finally driven out.

In the end, Duanmu yawang still didn't live in the store.

For these strange things, the little white deer, who rarely practiced seriously, couldn't help asking, "master, is this place so strange? How long have you been away? How can those Inns change?"

For these, Duanmu yawang didn't understand. She looked at the old man.

The old man seemed to know her very well. He guessed what she was thinking and said faintly, "I'm also the first time to come. I don't know, but I think no one can answer this."

Duanmu looked silent.

At this time, the busy street is still brightly lit. Pedestrians come and go in an endless stream. When they walk in the street, there are still many people watching them.

All kinds of eyes, take a look and leave, just as they came in before.

Here, Duanmu yawang has all kinds of puzzles and puzzles in her heart. However, in addition to talking to the old man, she also understands that she must not casually catch a person and ask.

Asked the Inns on the busy street again. Duanmu yawang had some impetuous heart, but somehow calmed down, "Grandpa, let's go over and ask the inns in those corners again?"

The old man looked at her and smiled: "just right, I think so."