"You monster, so cruel!"

The captain vomited blood and coughed.

Shi Tiexiong sneered: "It's just because I am better than you, the melon girl now. Since you dare to draw your sword at me, you will naturally teach you a lesson, otherwise the inn will not be messing with the rules? Besides, what does your melon girl have to do with melon girl now have to do with me?

If it weren't for the inn't allowing it, you would die if you died. Nothing is to do with me. If you are rude, don't blame me for being rude!"

"You monster!" Princess Pingyang stared at the Iron-Fishing Bear with gritted teeth.

Shi Tiexin stood up and put his hand on the bamboo sword around his waist, looking dumb.

"I am a monster! Do you have any objections?!"

Princess Pingyang's pretty face turned red and her chest was undulating.

She is the princess. Although she is not spoiled on weekdays, she is also a noble person. When did she receive such cold treatment? She was first treated with a freak in the Lu family in Jiangdong, but now she is bullied by a bear.

"Princess, don't be impulsive!"

Seeing this, Chen Budu hurriedly dissuaded: "Although I don't know what the rules are, this bear cannot kill people easily. Let's wait until it finishes its meal before talking."

When the Tie Xiong heard this, he glanced at Shen Bubu,

But when it is finished, it pours the sauce of iron bars, spicy copper coins, sweet and sour steel balls...

Still no desire to speak, he took a bunch of keys from his waist and threw them on a table in front of everyone.

The Tie Xiong said lazily: "Each person takes one, the number is independent. If you don't take it, you will directly kill the inn at night. If you take it, you may be able to survive at night."

"What does it mean?" Chen Wa asked in a low voice.

The Tiexiong did not explain at all. Instead, he used chopsticks to pick up a bowl of iron wire noodles and weaved a cool mat with great interest.

Yes, mat with wire mat.

At least that's what Chen Budu feels.

Although everyone took the key, no one went to the numbered room corresponding to the key to rest. Instead, they sat together in the hall. In such a strange place, especially when the Tie Xiong mentioned that accidents would definitely happen at night, and they would definitely choose to join the group to keep warm.

After all, it is still the same thing. It is much better to have so many armored soldiers with equipment, cultivation and command here than to be defeated one by one in each room.

Both groups of people arranged guards and began to take turns to rest.

The Tiexiong didn't care and sat there, humming the Xichuan minor mix and made noodles.

Guoguo was already yawning all over the sky. She fell asleep in Chen Wa's arms. The white cat seemed a little nervous and jumped onto the beam of the house to observe. Shen Budui fell into thinking.

The Tiexiong mentioned the rules, which means that this inn is not the final say, or it only has a part of its authority.

And what does the key mean? Why do you die at night without taking the key?

Is it like a hand card in a bath or a hotel room card? It represents everyone's unique number?

As for their behavior of hudding together, the biggest possibility is that what happens at night will directly disrupt the hudding together, and the current hudding together is meaningless.

At this time, Chen Budu suddenly found a hanging booklet on the nails of the pillars.

He reached out and snatched the booklet, which was called "Inn Books".

1. The inn really exists, and there are only people and it, and there are no other monsters.

2. All people are transformed.

Third, it has a strong ability to change, which can change people's cognition of themselves and their ability to distinguish external objects.

Fourth, it is very powerful and basically impossible to be killed. This inn was built to accommodate it. If two xx (vague handwriting) were destroyed, it might even escape to increase its knowledge and become more threatening.

Five, it can travel and move in the shadows.

Six, it needs to hide and act, and it moves freely in the shadows, so the shopkeeper needs to repair xxx (fuzzy handwriting) on ​​time so that there is no light or shadow when the passenger falls asleep at night to block its invasion and protect the passengers.

This note made people creepy and was so scared that Chen Budu tried it again. Fortunately, the mobilization of the spiritual energy in his body was completely different from those female generals and lieutenants with sealed strength.

It’s just that in this special environment, reciting the true scriptures silently cannot absorb spiritual energy and make yourself stronger.

It may be caused by the fact that one's own cultivation path is different from others.

Since his strength had not been affected, Chen Budu had enough confidence in his heart, so he put down the booklet.

Chen Budu picked up the bag in his hand and walked up to ask.

"Amitabha, the little monk dares to ask this shopkeeper Xiong, can you borrow it for the kitchen?"

"Can."

The black circles of the Tie-Fishing Bear raised up and agreed.

Chen Budu walked into the kitchen, and the kitchen utensils and seasonings were complete.

The Iron-Food Bear is still weaving its growing cold mat, but soon after, a scent of the kitchen came.

The Tie-Fishing Bear twitched his short nose with force.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

It put down the cool mat in its hand, patted its stomach, stomped to the kitchen, and closed the door.

"Meow?"

"He's fine, don't worry."

Chen Wa, staring outside, comforted the white cat.

The pot is roasted pork with bamboo shoots.

"It smells so good."

The Tie-Fishing Bear couldn't help swallowing.

It is an omnivorous monster. Eating metal is a need to maintain body functions. On the other hand, it is because this broken inn does lack fresh meat and vegetables to eat.

The pack of mountain goods and fresh meat was given to them by the tiger demons on the way. They would not eat meat when they were in a low position, but the conditions were simple. In order to obtain information, they had to make the most suitable bamboo shoots and roast pork to bribe the iron bear.

“Try it?”

The cooking skills were learned after reading the recipes on the way.

But learning and cooking are different. He has no idea whether the dishes cooked are delicious or not.

Shi Tiexiong came over, picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

“…It’s really delicious.”

The fragrance of bamboo shoots and the sweetness of fat meat exploded on its tongue, as if dancing on its taste buds.

The Tie Bear squinted his eyes and enjoyed the food. After a while, he actually finished eating a pot of bamboo shoots and pork.

After the last bite of fat, a heat wave rushed to his head, making it feel comfortable all over.

Shi Tiexiong touched his belly, looked at Chen Budu, as if he realized something, and said embarrassedly.

"I haven't been so full in a long time."

As the saying goes, he eats people with short hands and soft mouths. Chen Buduodu coughs lightly and says.

"This Bear donor, the little monk wants to ask for advice, but I wonder if it is possible?"

"Oh? Ask me, after you have a delicious meal, you, monk, as long as I can answer my answer within the rules, I can answer you."

The Tiexiong shook his belly and held the sword, and hurriedly added: "But only one question."

Rule... Chen Budu heard this word again from the mouth of the Tiexiong.

He thought for a moment, and instead asked the rules of the inn or what would happen to the evening.

"What did Mr. Xiong do before? Why did he come to this inn to be a shopkeeper?"

The problem of Shen Budu was obviously beyond the expectations of the Iron-Fishing Bear. I didn't think about it carefully. These were actually two problems. It was stunned and seemed to start looking back at Xiong Sheng.

"Don't call me Bear donor, my name is Chiou."

Chi Ou sighed long.

"I used to be a slow carriage. I fell in love with a bear and carried it home for a lifetime.

That year, my bear was 68 years old and was still a child. After leaving my parents, I ran down the mountain alone. I was picked up by a female disciple from an ordinary immortal sect. She knocked me out and took her back to the sect.

Unfortunately, some immortal sect went to destruction for various reasons, and she also fell. I took the sword she left behind and began to explore the world."

"What happened later?"

"Later, I was deceived into this ghost thing by the old turtle who had been with him for a thousand years and could not get out!"
Chapter completed!