Dingmiao looked at the notice again, turned around, and squeezed out of the crowd.

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What kind of wind is this?

Still keep up: "I'll decide the ambassador, what's wrong with you?"

Dingmiao had no explanation, so he walked to Ling Luoyu and took the reins from her hand.

"Let's go!"

The look was wrong.

But it doesn't explain.

Ling Luoyu and Zhou Yan looked at each other and looked at Feng Chenglin following behind.

"What the hell is going on?"

Feng Chenglin was also confused: "I don't know, I won't say it!"

Ling Luoyu led his horse to follow: "Let's go!"

I thought I wanted to go out of the city directly, but I didn't expect that I could hear it in front of an inn.

"Fourth Masters, are you staying in a hotel or playing the top?" The waiter came up attentively to take the reins.

"Stay in a hotel!"

"Sorry, four, this store only has one room..."

Before he finished speaking, Ding Temple threw out a small blue bead.

When he saw Zhuzi, the waiter's expression instantly became respectful: "It turns out that they are distinguished guests, please come in there!"

Dingmiao walked in with his hands behind his back and expressionless face.

Feng Chenglin and others: "..."

What rhythm is this?

"Three Young Master?"

"Get in!" Ling Luoyu followed.

When passing by the waiter, he took a special glance at the beads in his hand.

The texture is stone, with a slight fluorescent light, and nothing special except for the bright color.

When he entered the store, the shopkeeper personally received the reception and led the four people to the fourth floor.

"There are thirteen VIP rooms in our store. Are you four living together or..."

"Split!" Dingmiao's face was expressionless.

"Okay, you four will choose the room. If you have any one you like, please make a reservation for you!"

"Give us a few streets to the east, and we will connect them together!"

"yes!"

The shopkeeper was extremely attentive and personally led people to clean up four rooms and replaced them with brand new bedding equipment.

"Masters, please live first. If you have any needs, you can find me at any time!"

The old man Dingmiao waved his hand as if he was waving his hand, raised his chest, and walked into his room.

The shopkeeper nodded and bowed, and stepped back.

Feng Chenglin and Zhou Yan looked at all this with some dumbfoundedness.

After he left, he looked at each other and walked into the room of Ding Temple:

"What's going on?"

“Didn’t it mean there is only one room?”

Ling Luoyu then came in and pushed open the window facing the street: "Is this an inn run by the Shrine?"

“…”

Feng Chenglin and Zhou Yan were both shocked.

Dingmiao turned his head and looked at it: "Where did you see it?"

"Tag!" Ling Luoyu turned around and leaned against the window: "I think that big forces like the Mo family in the Divine Palace all have their own unique marks! When I entered the door just now, I saw a word on the plaque. Although the dragons and phoenixes were dancing, they still looked like the word "God"!"

"It's from the Shrine!" Dingmiao sat down at the table: "In order to facilitate the transportation of iron ore, the Shrine has placed its own people here. Not only this inn, but there are many people from the Shrine in the village. These people are dormant on the surface, but once something happens, they will jump out!"

"We moved in, is it because of that bead?"

"That is a bead that only the envoy of the God Palace!" Dingmiao looked up: "People holding the beads can eat and drink here, walk freely, do whatever they want!"

He raised his eyebrows and signaled his head.

"Even if you think of drinking wine from the brothel over there, someone will pay you a bill!"
Chapter completed!