Chapter 754

After that, he added: "also, different Red Devils have different functions."

Duanmuya understood. Shopkeeper, this is to give her the red devil who can leave the street!

"Thank you."

Duanmu yawang reached out and took it.

"You don't have to thank me. This red devil is also the first time I sent it out, and you don't have to be really useful. If it's really useful to you, it's also your ability."

Duanmu yawang shook his head and said seriously, "anyway, meeting you is much better than meeting shopkeeper Deng."

Shopkeeper and Xueji heard something in their words, "it's rare that you can come out when you go into his inn."

Then he remembered something and looked at the man, "are you a guest of his inn?"

"Yes!" the man answered quickly.

"How many days did you tell him to stay?"

The man didn't know why. Seeing his dignified face, he replied, "seven, seven days."

"Seven days? What day is it now?"

"The first day..."

The shopkeeper's face sank and said faintly, "do you know that we hold all the shops in the front street. Once we live in, we can't go out. Once we go out, it's equivalent to a breach of contract?"

The man shook his head again and again: "I don't know. Shopkeeper Deng didn't tell us this at all!"

"Of course he won't tell you that as long as you live in, it's usually impossible for you to get out. No matter how many days, it's the same for him."

The man looked flustered, "what does that gentleman mean? I've been here for seven days..."

"The so-called can not leave the room, because each Inn room, there is a space leading to the street, once you enter your own room, and our street, in fact, it does not belong to the same space, but you can't feel it."

The shopkeeper's words were a little complicated, and the man was confused.

Duanmu yawang suddenly understood and murmured, "no wonder, it's the same Inn and the same location. I come back at different times. Sometimes I meet different shopkeepers and waiter, and sometimes I meet the same people."

It turns out that the same place, the same inn, may be in different time and space!

The shopkeeper listened and raised his eyebrows. Obviously, he didn't expect: "I've looked for the same inn. I know it's full, but you've come back again and again?"

"It's actually an accident." Duanmu yawang looked at the old man, smiled and said, "we don't want to draw a pledge, and those small inns with free rooms need a pledge. We don't trust it. In addition, we found that these big inns have different shopkeepers at different times, so we couldn't help taking a chance."

"You insist." the shopkeeper took a deep look at her, remembered the scene of meeting them for the first time, and said: "however, you two are so cautious that no matter which Inn you live in, each other can't turn the sky."

Duanmu Ya smiled and said nothing. The man nodded after listening to the shopkeeper's words, "young master and the old gentleman are really powerful."

"Go back to your business."

When the shopkeeper saw that he had opened his mouth, he knew that he had pulled things away. "Once the guests in the hotel run out without permission, there will be space chaos. When the evil soldiers see it, they will immediately come out and catch people. At that time, you estimate that there will be no bones."

Crazy demon soldier?

Arrest?

Others were stunned. The man hurriedly asked, "what should I do?"

"For the past seven days, you can only stay in your room. You'd better not even go out on the street. You can't let anyone except us see you. Seven days later, the time between you and shopkeeper Deng will pass, and you can walk around at will, and they dare not catch you."

"OK, I won't go out. I'll stay in my room."

Listening to their conversation, Duanmu yawang thought of something. She asked the little white deer, "when is it now and how long will it be before our contract with the shopkeeper ends?"

"Half an hour."

The little white deer jumped up from the bed and asked her, "master, what do you want?"

Duanmu yawang didn't answer him immediately. Seeing that the shopkeeper had finished talking with the young man, she asked, "shopkeeper, it's time for us to trade with you. Can we renew the contract?"

As soon as these words came out, Xueji and the shopkeeper's eyes moved, and they didn't immediately say anything.

"What the shopkeeper doesn't say is..."

"It's no problem to renew the contract, as long as what you give can move us." the shopkeeper finally opened his mouth, looked at Duanmu yawang deeply and said: "renewal is equivalent to breach of contract. Please forgive me."

Duanmu yawang didn't understand what the shopkeeper meant for a moment and looked at the old man.

The old man gave her a reassuring look and asked the shopkeeper, "that is to say, this time we can't stay for one night at the price of 1000 gold ingots as before?"

A thousand gold ingots for one night?

The man smacked his tongue secretly. Is this inn so expensive?

The previous Inn of shopkeeper Deng was only 20 gold ingots

Thinking of this gap, the man couldn't help regretting. If he knew that these Inns here were at this price, he would certainly not choose the inn of shopkeeper Deng.

The inn is so cheap now... It's unusual!

"Yes."

The shopkeeper crossed his legs and gently pecked the tea with a cup in his hand. He looked very casual and said, "moreover, we must be satisfied with the things you give us before we agree to let you continue to live."

Snow muscle added: "this is the rule."

The shopkeeper glanced at her like a smile, but Xueji didn't see it.

Duanmu Ya looked at it with deep eyes and knew that Xueji was explaining to them that they didn't mean to be embarrassed. It was just the rules of the street.

They must act according to the rules.

"I, I also have something on me." the man thought of something, quickly searched his body, and then wow Lala found a lot of gold ingot Lingjing Lingshi, as well as several bottles of pills and several herbs.

Duanmuya looked at the old man's shopkeeper Xueji. They glanced at his spiritual stones and crystals, then looked away, and then turned to his bottles of medicine and several spiritual herbs.

The shopkeeper reached out, took the medicine bottle, unscrewed the plug, sniffed it, stuffed the plug back, and then threw the bottle back on the table, "I don't want any of your medicine."

The man's face turned red and was obviously ashamed. However, he couldn't help retorting: "this, this is a second-class good medicine developed by our family."

"This is the second-class?" the shopkeeper looked at him and said softly, "then, your family is like that."

The man's face turned more red and murmured, "our family's first-class medicine is a kind of wound healing medicine. It is very famous in the local area. Many people want to buy one for self-defense."