Chen Ming asked eagerly, "Why?"

Luo Wen said with a smile on her face: "The buns you make are not top-notch. In terms of taste and quality, they are actually very average."

"But it has a very good effect on the injuries of the demons. These three demons gave you a magic bead."

"Maybe it's not because of their generosity, but because they find that your buns can help them heal."

"I guess the buns you made have the same healing effect on the devil, so I rewarded you with a magic bead."

After hearing Luo Wen's words, Chen Ming was stunned for a while. Although he appeared surprised on the surface, he was secretly relieved.

At this moment, a person walked in at the door of the hotel. Chen Ming raised his eyes and saw that he recognized him.

The person who came in was none other than the waiter from the tavern, and the waiter went straight to the front desk.

The waiter glanced at Chen Ming and said, "Mr. Chen, you haven't been a guest in our tavern for a long time."

Chen Ming glanced at Luo Wen who had a straight face and said, "The store is too busy recently and I don't have time. What can I do for you?"

"The store has a new batch of goods, the quality is very good——."

Chen Ming immediately politely refused: "We don't need to hire or buy slaves here now, and we have no plans to do so."

The waiter ignored Chen Ming's reaction, but looked at Luo Wen and continued.

"In this batch of goods, someone asked me to send a letter. I saw him familiar with it, so I sent it over!"

The waiter said as he took out a letter and handed it over.

Chen Ming was stunned when he saw it written in standard Chinese characters, "What is the name of the hotel owner?"

In this prison of the abyss, there are many alien races. The real human race can be counted on two hands, and they are all in this hotel.

Who wrote this letter?

Luo Wen calmly took the letter, opened it, and took a look, her face calm.

Chen Ming tilted his head and looked,

The realm of God is in chaos, the nobles are dead, and they are slaves again. I hope the owner of the hotel, for the sake of his own clan, can continue to accept me as a slave, and stop being a pet of other clans. I am grateful! - An Guyuan.

Chen Ming frowned, An Guyuan? Suddenly Chen Ming suddenly remembered that this was not the old man Luo Wen released from the devil's cave?

Luo Wen asked the waiter: "Is he still a ghost now?"

"He is a good pet. If it is just a ghost, it is of little value, and I won't make a trip!"

"How much are you worth now?"

"During the war, the price of pets was not high. Five thousand ghost beads could be sold at the auction. However, if the ghost king buys it directly, he only needs two thousand ghost beads, which is still very cost-effective."

Luo Wen understood that the waiter was bidding all over the place. If five thousand ghost beads could really be sold at the auction, she would never come to deliver the message.

In peacetime, it is normal for nobles to compete for pets and sell them for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.

But at this time when everyone is in danger, the ones that can sell for high prices are probably powerful weapons and war slaves.

Who would buy a pet just for fun? With two thousand ghost beads, she would probably be very tall.

A demon who has attacked a haunted house is not worthy of Luowen's rescue, so he will die.

But when I think about this prison of the abyss, the human race is really pitiful.

I also heard the waiter say that An Guyuan is not even a ghost now, but just an ordinary person.

Such people would not pose any threat to themselves at all. Based on the original intention of humanity, if you can save them, just save them.

So he smiled slightly and said: "I want this person!"

The waiter Ma complimented: "The Ghost King has good eyesight!"

Luo Wen said to Chen Ming: "You and Jiajia go over together to bring the person back!"

Chen Ming agreed and immediately went back to change his clothes, taking off his white chef uniform.

On the streets of the Haunted Mansion Station, people are coming and going.

Although there were many people, they all walked quietly, and even those who spoke lowered their voices.

There was no panic expression on the pedestrian's face, but he was very calm.

They don't seem to be dissatisfied with the current depressing life. After all, as long as they are still safe, they are better than anything else.

This was the first time Chen Ming came to the street after the arrival of the Ghost King.

Seeing the expressions of people on the street, Chen Ming was quite satisfied with Natasha's suggestion.

I have to say that Natasha, the dark horse leader, does have some leader wisdom.

The three of them walked all the way to the tavern. As a cover, there was no change in the tavern.

The bartender didn't seem to notice, and the three of them entered directly through the small door on one side.

The waiter led the two of them into a separate room and asked them to wait here for a while while she went back.

There was not much time, so the waiter brought a person over with a chain in his hand.

Jiajia looked at the person in front of her, then at Chen Ming, and said "Huh?", the corners of her mouth raised, and she almost laughed.

Chen Ming looked at the visitor with a slightly embarrassed expression.

Although Chen Ming's face is still delicate, his hair is already gray, and is almost completely white.

At first glance, I thought he was an elderly uncle.

But the man who came here, although he no longer looked young, his hair was black and shiny, and he had a strong body.

With his chest held high and his head held high, he seemed to have some extraordinary magnanimity.

Chen Ming carefully checked and confirmed that it was indeed An Guyuan who was put in the yard by Luo Wen to clean.

When I first saw An Guyuan, he was an old man in his seventies or eighty years old. He couldn't even straighten his waist while walking.

Why have you changed so much after not seeing each other for a while?

But thinking of his identity, Luo Wen told herself before leaving that she had sold An Guyuan to a noble as a pet on her behalf.

I felt relieved. The dog slave would rather not eat it himself, but he had to give the dog the best food and use the best food.

He also had to dress up beautifully, and I think he was also taken care of by his master.

After taking care of it, it’s understandable that he looks so young.

And what is the comparison between being a free person and being treated as a pet?

"You are An Guyuan? Right?"

An Guyuan looked at Chen Ming, bowed deeply, and said with great gratitude: "Thank you, little friend, for your rescue. An Guyuan will never forget it!"

Chen Ming smiled and said: "Don't thank me, it was the landlady who redeemed you for the sake of your fellow clan!"

"An Guyuan will never forget the kindness of the landlady! When I return to any hotel, I will thank the landlady in person for saving my life!"

Chen Ming took out the ghost beads he brought and handed them to the waiter. After counting them, the waiter nodded to Chen Ming in confirmation.

He handed the chain in his hand to Chen Ming, and also put a key in Chen Ming's hand.

Chen Ming glanced at the pet iron ring tied around An Guyuan's neck, and directly opened the necklace chain around An Guyuan's neck with the key.

Chen Ming took off the iron chain around An Guyuan's neck, put it aside, and said to An Guyuan.

"Okay, let's go back to some hotel now!"

Unexpectedly, An Guyuan, who had regained his freedom, did not follow him happily, but fell to his knees with a "plonk!"

He shouted loudly: "Please help me rescue one more person, otherwise I would rather stay here than leave!"
Chapter completed!