Phoenix City is a prosperous city and is heavily guarded. The guards at the city gate are all monster hunters. Die'er became nervous when she saw the monster hunters. She pulled Dong Chen's sleeve and asked him what to do.
Dong Chen was extremely calm: "Put away your guilty, demonic face, follow me, and don't talk."
Die'er nodded like a fool and followed Dong Chen step by step, holding the child with her other hand.
The three of them walked to the city gate, and Dong Chen magically took out the customs clearance documents. The demon hunter checked them and then let them go.
"Why do you have customs clearance documents?" Die'er relaxed as soon as she entered the city.
Dongchen didn't reply to her and asked: "Where is the shelter?"
"I don't know, it's my first time here too." Die'er shook his head, his eyes already attracted by the bustling scenery on both sides of the street.
Dong Chen knew that she was unreliable, so he simply found a stall owner and asked.
The merchant was a local and immediately gave Dong Chen directions.
Dong Chen successfully found the shelter according to the other party's directions. After communicating with the people at the shelter, he handed the child over to them.
Die'er was still a little bit reluctant to let go of the child. When she walked away, she turned around every step of the way, as if the child was her own, and she almost cried.
Dongchen couldn't bear it and pulled her away.
"Aren't you worried at all?" Die'er asked, sniffing.
"What are you worried about?" Dongchen asked.
Die'er said: "I'm worried that he won't have a good life here. I'm worried that someone will bully him."
"Compared to losing his life to the demon mouth, he is already much luckier." Dong Chen said.
Die'er:......
What you said makes sense, but it's a bit cold.
Die'er ignored him because she was attracted by the street vendors again. She looked here and there, and she also learned the news that there was a lantern festival in Phoenix City at night, which made the night more lively.
"Wow, I haven't seen the Lantern Festival before." Die'er pulled Dong Chen's clothes and said, "Let's stay here for one night. I want to see the Lantern Festival."
Dong Chen's face was expressionless: "I don't want to."
"Then you stay at the inn and I'll watch it by myself." Die'er said wittily.
Dong Chen: "Don't waste my time."
Die'er knew that he wanted to go to Lingquan right away. He pursed his lips and said pitifully: "It's just one night and I won't waste too much time. I really want to see it. People like me have today and no tomorrow."
My little demon, I don’t know what day I will die. Before I die, I want to see the human world. Can’t you even satisfy my small wish?”
"Don't pretend." Dong Chen showed no mercy: "Your acting skills are too bad."
Die'er:......
She wanted to fight the monster, but if she couldn't beat him, she would have killed him long ago.
If it's not soft, why not use something hard? Die'er pinched his neck and said, "I want to see it. If you don't let me see it, I won't take you to find the spiritual spring."
Dong Chen seemed to have expected that she would come up with this trick, he laughed, said nothing, and left directly.
"Where are you going?" Die'er caught up and said, "Whether you agree or not, I can tell you that I am the only one who knows where Lingquan is."
Dong Chen: "Looking for an inn."
Die'er was stunned for a while before she understood what he meant by agreeing, and immediately praised him with a smile on her face: "Dongchen, you are such a good monster."
Dongchen chuckled twice.
When the two went to find the inn, they realized how popular the light show was tonight. The inns in the city had been booked a month ago, and there would be no vacancies unless someone stopped coming and checked out.
They visited several inns, and finally after Dong Chen showed off a gold ingot, the innkeeper said that there was only one guest room left.
Die'er quickly said: "One room is fine, one room is fine."
The shopkeeper understood their relationship, smiled ambiguously, and called the waiter to lead them to the room.
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