Chapter 737

The handwriting on the paper is powerful and sharp. It doesn't seem that Ning Xiu can write it. It should be written by the island owner himself and asked Ning Xiu to give it to her.

In fact, it can't be said to be five sentences. There are phrases and short sentences. They are all directional words.

When duanmuya looked at the paper, the little white deer and the old man also looked at it. After reading it, the little white deer exclaimed, "master, I said you should see this brocade bag! It's all taught you how to do it!"

"Yes, you're great."

Duanmu yawang reached in and patted him on the head, and then asked the old man, "you should understand the meaning above, Grandpa?"

Before the old man answered, the little white deer was praised by Duanmu yawang. His little tail tilted up and immediately replied, "such an obvious meaning, fools understand!"

The old man carefully pondered these words, and then said cautiously, "why don't we discuss it?"

"All this needs to be discussed?" the little white deer turned his eyes and felt that what was written on the paper had been clearly expressed. Didn't he just ask them not to live in the shop where they want to sign, not

However, before he finished thinking, he heard Duanmu yawang say, "yes, I also think it's necessary to discuss it."

The little white deer stared. Is the master stupid?

The old man looks very wise. Why did he become stupid here?

Looking at them, the little white deer suddenly gave birth to a lonely feeling that the whole world is turbid and I am alone.

Duanmu yawang also stood tired. After that, he put the paper back into the brocade bag and threw it back into the heaven and earth bag. While sitting down on the ground, he rubbed his waist and said, "first, check in. My understanding is that we must check in."

The old man nodded, "me too."

"The second point is that if we don't sign, we have to refuse anything."

The old man nodded again.

"As for not doing all transactions other than external things..." duanmuya looked, touched her chin, thought for a moment and said, "does it mean that you can't trade anything of yourself?"

"It should be."

The little white deer held his cheek and said boring, "you two, one is a man and the other is an old man. The ghost knows that you won't sell yourself. I really don't understand what to worry about."

“……”

In fact, the little white deer is right.

Neither of them can sell themselves. However, the so-called selling without trading by themselves may not mean selling in a general sense, but may have a broader meaning.

When they encounter things about themselves, they should be careful and vigilant.

The fourth point is to go and see more. There is no need to explain. Many things in the world can only see more and know more when they go more.

Especially now they are in a state of knowing nothing.

As for the fifth point, to be honest, Duanmu yawang was a little puzzling. She said to the old man, "fifth point, what do you think, Grandpa?"

Everyone knows that the sunrise is in the East. Why does the island owner ningxiujia write it as the fifth point?

This seems to be nonsense, but Duanmu yawang understands that the other party can't write nonsense.

The old man shook his head, "the old man doesn't understand."

The little white deer really didn't understand their entanglement. He yawned and continued to sleep. It was dark outside. It was time to sleep well. After sleeping, he could practice again when he woke up.

Anyway, he's been working so hard recently that his master Ying AI won't say anything about him.

Duanmu Ya looked and frowned, "there is no day here. Why do you say sunrise?"

"It's really puzzling."

Duanmuya sighed and secretly scolded ningxiu's Island owner. Since she wanted to write her a clever plan, write it well. Why is it unclear?

The so-called trick depends on guessing. Can it be called a trick?

Do the so-called good people send the Buddha to the west? Does he understand it!

"That's all!"

Duanmu yawang stood up, patted the dust on his ass and said to the old man, "we'd better continue to find a shop where we can live. We won't go to the shop where we were asked to sign, but we can find one where we can not sign."

"Yes."

The old man agreed and continued to look for shops in the street.

Most of these stores have gone in and asked. Some of them have changed their appearance and store owners. Some of them have finally got a place, but they need their autographs.

Finally, they went back and forth, looking for it again and again for a long time. They found that they were thirsty and hungry. Duanmuya looked at the medical system and found that it was almost time to find the sand of the hourglass.

It's almost five o'clock in the afternoon.

After walking for so long, they were almost dehydrated and fainted. Finally, they found an inn with empty rooms without their paintings on the busy street.

Duanmu yawang and the old man both breathed a sigh of relief.

"A room for two or..."

"Two."

"OK."

The shopkeeper is a middle-aged man who looks tall, thin and has some demeanor. He gives them the key. Duanmu yawang is about to ask about the price of accommodation. The other side says, "together, one night is a Lingshi or Lingjing worth 1000 gold ingots. How many nights do you want to stay?"

Two people a thousand gold ingots a night

Duanmuya looked at the corner of her mouth and twitched. The price is really... The lion opened his mouth!

However, they can't help it. They must stay in the hotel no matter what. She whispered to the old man, "Grandpa, how long do you think we should stay?"

"What do you think?"

"No one knows how this shop is." Duanmu yawang still feels strange. After all, she has been to this shop four or five times, and the shopkeeper is different every time. "Let's stay for one night first."

"OK." the old man and Duanmu yawang are in tune, and have no opinion on her idea.

Duanmu yawang felt a little strange. The old man didn't meet her much, but the degree of tacit understanding was rare. Since they came in, they seemed to have no conflict of ideas.

She withdrew her thoughts and said to the shopkeeper, "let's live for a day first."

The shopkeeper looked at the exhausted two people and smiled: "it's not easy to have an inn. Are you sure you want to stay for one day?"

"Yes."

The shopkeeper took a deep look at them and said, "OK, who gives Lingjing Lingshi?"

Duanmu yawang was about to ask if he could replace Lingshi Lingjing with something else. The old man had put a purple Lingjing the size of a quail egg in front of the shopkeeper.

The Lingjing, at first glance, knew that it could not only be described by the word "advanced", but its color was very pure and beautiful.

Duanmu yawang opened his mouth to speak. The old man shook his head gently at her. Duanmu yawang had to swallow what he wanted to say.

The old man said, "the store can check whether it is worth a thousand gold ingots."

"Value."

The shopkeeper estimated that he had seen more Lingshi Lingjing and was also a person who knew the goods. As soon as he saw this Lingjing, he smiled, picked it up and said, "if you like, you can stay for two more days."