Dingmiao glanced at the notice again, turned around, and crowded out the crowd.

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What kind of wind is this?

Still keep up: "I'm an ambassador, what the **** is going on with you?"

Without explanation, Dingmiao walked to Ling Luoyu's side and took the rein in her hand.

"Let's go!"

The look is wrong.

But it does not explain.

Ling Luoyu and Zhou Yan looked at each other, and looked at Feng Chenglin who was following.

"what happened?"

Feng Chenglin was also at a loss: "I don't know, don't tell!"

Ling Luoyu led the horse to keep up: "Let's go!"

I thought Dingmiao was going directly out of the city, but I didn't expect to hear it in front of an inn.

"Four lords, do you stay in the store or do you want to play the tip?" Xiaoer of the shop graciously came up and took the reins.

"Stay in!"

"Sorry, four people, we only have one room..."

Before the words were over, Dingmiao threw a small blue bead.

When I saw the beads, the shop Xiaoer's expression instantly became respectful: "It turns out to be a distinguished customer, several people, please come in!"

Dingmiao held his hand and walked in blankly.

Feng Chenglin and others: "..."

What is rhythm?

"Three young masters?"

"Go in!" Ling Luoyu followed up.

When passing by the shop, he glanced at the beads in his hand.

The texture is stone, slightly fluorescent, and nothing special except for the bright color.

Entering the shop, the shopkeeper personally received him, and led four people to the fourth floor.

"There are 13 VIP rooms in this store. Are you four living together or..."

"Separate!" Dingmiao was expressionless.

"Well, the four of you choose a room, and if you like, I'll set it for you!"

"Give us a few rooms on the east side facing the street, to be connected together!"

"Yes!"

The shopkeeper was extremely courteous, and personally led people to clean out the four rooms and put on brand new bedding appliances.

"Master, you live first, if you have any needs, you can find me at any time!"

Uncle Dingmiao seemed to wave his hand and walked into his room with his chest held up.

The shopkeeper nodded and bowed, bowed back.

Feng Chenglin and Zhou Yan looked at all this with a little dumbfounded.

When he left, they looked at each other, and walked into the room of Dingmiao together:

"How is this going?"

"Didn't it mean there is only one room?"

Ling Luoyu then came in and opened the window facing the street: "This is an inn run by the palace, right?"

Feng Chenglin and Zhou Yan were shocked.

Dingmiao turned his head and glanced at it, "Where did you see it?"

"Mark!" Ling Luoyu turned around and leaned against the window: "Thinking that great powers like the Mo Family of the Shrine have their own unique marks! When I entered the door just now, I saw a word on the plaque. Although the dragon is flying, it is still 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 also many people from the shrine in the stockade. These people The surface is dormant, but when something happens, it will jump out!"

"Let's live in, is it because of that bead?"

"That's the bead only owned by the emissaries of the temple!" Dingmiao raised his head: "Those who hold beads can eat and drink here, do whatever they want, do whatever they want!"

Raised his brows, tilted his head to indicate.

"Even if you want to drink wine in the brothel over there, someone will pay you to check out!"