Morning Star

After a moment of silence, she thought of something: "Piao Miao, what kind of time travel system do you have? Why are you so cold? Other people's time travel systems will automatically prompt when the favorability of the captured person increases. Why do you still need me to ask? Don't you think you still need to be more proactive sometimes? And what is this portable space?"

Piaomiao: "..."

Chujiu didn't get Piaomiao's answer and continued to talk to himself: "If you don't answer, I will take it as your consent. And what is the portable space?"

Piaomiao: "..."

……

After walking for another quarter of an hour, we finally reached the end of West Street. As Chu Wenxuan said, there was indeed an inn here. But the name of this inn was too casual, it was just called "Inn".

There were relatively few people coming here, which showed that the business of this inn was not very good.

The four of them walked into the inn and looked around. They found that there were only three dining tables on the first floor of the inn, and they looked quite old.

The counter is on the left side of the door. The key point is that the door of this inn is open, but there is no one.

What about people?

Chujiu looked around and shouted into the air, "Is anyone staying at the hotel?"

"..."

No one responded. The four looked around again.

"Is there anyone here?" Chujiu shouted again.

"..."

Still no response.

Chujiu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and shouted with all his strength: "Something's been stolen! There's been a thief! There's a fire! There's robbery and murder!!!"

"What? Which little brat dares to steal my things?" An old and somewhat angry voice came from inside the counter.

The next moment, a white-haired old man stood up from behind the counter.

"..."

After the old shopkeeper saw the four people, he finally reacted and yawned. It was obvious that he had not slept enough. He accused them dissatisfiedly: "You are so young and you are not well-behaved. You yell so loudly and lie."

"If I don't wake you up, you will lose your business." Chujiu said confidently.

The old shopkeeper rolled his eyes at Chujiu and said, "Do you want to stay in the hotel or have a meal?"

"Stay at the hotel."

"Twenty low-grade spirit stones a day, meals are charged separately."

Chujiu took out eight medium-grade spirit stones and placed them on the counter: "Four people."

"..."

The old shopkeeper took the spirit stones and walked out of the counter, then disappeared in a flash.

Chujiu blinked his two puzzled eyes: "Hey, where are the people?"

Chu Furong and Gao Yashan also looked around, puzzled but silent. He was still here with such a big store, he couldn't just run away with the spirit stones. And even an old monster like the old shopkeeper would not do such a thing.

Only Mo Xinglan was leaning against the counter with a calm and lazily look on his face.

Half a minute later, a gust of wind blew, and the old shopkeeper yawned as he walked back to the counter: "There are four rooms on the right hand side of the upstairs floor."

After saying that, the man disappeared again. No, he didn’t disappear. He just fell asleep on an inconspicuous chair behind the counter.

"..."

Chujiu couldn't help but sigh. He had heard about Jiang Taigong fishing and those who were willing would take the bait. Now he saw the old shopkeeper opening an inn and those who were willing would come to stay.

Chu Furong glanced at Chu Jiu and Mo Xinglan, then looked at Gao Yashan, who was still worshipping the old shopkeeper who fell asleep. She sighed, shook her head, and walked forward to pull Gao Yashan's sleeve: "Come back to your senses. Let's go and find a room."

Gao Yashan followed Chu Furong in a daze. His eyes fell on the hand that was pulling his sleeve, and his cheeks turned red unconsciously.

Gao Yashan lives in the fourth room, Chu Furong lives in the third room, and the remaining two rooms belong to Chu Jiu and Mo Xinglan.

Chujiu blinked, feeling a little confused. When did they get together?

I don't know what she was thinking about, but she suddenly curled the corners of her mouth with a meaningful smile.

Chujiu turned to look at Mo Xinglan with a smile, but when she saw him looking at her like a fool, her smile immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Um... well, let's go up too." Her appearance just now seemed a little strange to others.

After saying that, she reached out and supported Mo Xinglan.

Mo Xinglan instead supported her and walked towards the stairs.

She was probably really stupid. With her injured leg, she was lucky enough to be able to go upstairs safely by herself, but she still wanted to help him.

Chujiu looked at him and let him support him.

I have to say, my leg really hurts! Woo woo woo... Oh my god!

Seeing her going up the stairs so slowly, her face pale from the pain, cold sweat on her forehead, and her eyebrows almost twisted into knots, Mo Xinglan made up his mind, put his arms around Chujiu's waist and picked her up.

"Eh?!" Chujiu was startled when his feet suddenly felt empty. He reflexively hugged Mo Xinglan's neck with both hands.

After she realized what was happening, she quickly let go and nestled in his arms, not daring to move. But she was still worried about his health: "Put me down!"

"Shut up!" Mo Xinglan frowned and shouted coldly.

"..." She shuddered and immediately shut up, not daring to speak again.

Woo woo woo... the black-hearted evildoer is so fierce and scary! It's so scary even to hug a person.

After a while, the two of them went upstairs. Mo Xinglan put her down, leaned against the wall with one hand, gasped and coughed a few times.

Chujiu leaned forward worriedly: "Am I too heavy... How are you?"

He held his forehead and said, "I told you not to eat so much normally."

After saying that, he lowered his eyes and looked her up and down carefully. She usually eats so much but is still so light. It must be a waste of all that food.

Chujiu naturally didn't know what Mo Xinglan was thinking. After a moment of hesitation, he felt a little aggrieved: "Well, then I'll eat less in the future."

What kind of person is this? He actually said that she eats a lot.

Well, it seems she ate a little too much.

"Go to your own room." Mo Xinglan glared at her.

Chujiu pursed his lips, stared at him and refused to leave, muttering softly: "Why are you so fierce? You are still fierce even after such a situation."

Mo Xinglan could naturally hear it. He put down his hands that were supporting the wall and forehead, and leaned against the wall with his hands folded across his chest, smiling: "Why, you don't want your legs anymore?"

Ah! The evil-hearted evildoer is threatening us again.

She glared at him and said, "Look for it if you want, huh!"

After saying that, he walked to the door of the second room angrily and glanced at Mo Xinglan. There was no anger in his eyes, only worry.

"Still looking!" Mo Xinglan said lightly.

Chujiu walked in immediately.

"Bang!" The door was closed.

Mo Xinglan then leaned against the wall and walked towards the door of his room.

After entering the room, he quickly closed the door, leaned against the door, exhaled, and slid down to the ground. Then he took out a pill and swallowed it.

……

Not long after, Chujiu felt hungry and opened the door and walked out.

As soon as I went out, I saw Chu Furong coming over, and then Gao Yashan opened the door.

I looked around the ninth day, hey, are everyone so in sync? Where is the black-hearted monster? Is he the next one?

But after waiting for a long time, Mo Xinglan's door was still closed, with no sign of opening.

"Are you willing to come out?" Chu Furong smiled awkwardly.

Chujiu chuckled: "Man is iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat, you will be hungry."

Gao Yashan looked at the two and greeted them politely: "Second Miss, Third Miss."

"What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it for you."

"No, no, hehe, I'll go by myself." Chujiu waved his hand.