Chapter 270 Inn

"Woo~" Steamed Bun kept wagging her tail. Although she also smelled the two smells, as a dog, she didn't understand what Li Huowang was saying.

At this time, the monk on the side spoke. "Taoist priest, what does it mean that she smells like blood and rust? Is she a bad person or a good person??"

Li Huowang shook his head and looked up at the sky. Just at this moment, a drop of rain fell from the sky and fell into his eyes.

"Let's go. It's going to rain. Let's find an inn to stay."

The rain was just a little bit at first, but gradually it became heavier. Just after Li Huowang and others entered an inn, it started pouring down.

After shaking off the rainwater on his body, Li Huowang shouted to the empty room: "Waiter! Stay in the hotel!"

After calling for a cup of tea, a waiter with a white towel on his shoulders opened the curtain and walked out.

Upon seeing so many foreigners, the waiter's expression suddenly changed, with fear on his face, and his body instinctively shrank back.

At this time, the dog boy on the side jumped out and grabbed his arm, preventing him from entering. "Why are you leaving! Didn't you see there was business? Hurry up and ask the cook to cook. My wife and Senior Brother Li are both starving!"

"Okay, ladies and gentlemen, wait a moment." The waiter's tone seemed very lacking in confidence.

When he turned around and walked towards the kitchen, Li Huowang, who was sitting on the seat, had already frowned. The other party's behavior was very strange.

"Xiao Man, follow us and take a look. Keep an eye on them and don't let them feed us." Chun Xiaoman nodded and walked toward the backyard with his sword in one arm. Bai Lingmiao, who was beside him, thought about it and followed suit.

"Little Taoist Master, why don't we wait for the rain to stop and leave here quickly." Lu Zhuangyuan obviously didn't know that Li Huowang came here for this weird thing, but he already felt something was wrong after traveling all over the country.

"Don't panic. They are afraid of us now, not us of him. This county is big enough, and everyone is tired. Let's rest here before leaving."

Hearing what Li Huowang said, Lu Zhuangyuan stopped talking. The little Taoist master is brave and he is very brave, so he should not get into trouble. Even if there is something weird in this county, the little Taoist master can solve it.

After a while, various dishes with fragrant aroma were served on the table. A little bit was taken out of each plate and thrown under the table. I eagerly ate the steamed buns I had been waiting for for a long time.

After seeing that the steamed buns were finished and nothing happened for a while, the others started to use their chopsticks.

Chewing the crispy lotus root in his mouth, Li Huowang ate in silence. He could feel two eyes on his back from the curtain in the kitchen.

The waiter and the cook were there, staring at them with fearful eyes.

Li Huowang also thought of the woman who passed by before. She looked at herself and others with the same fear.

Li Huowang doesn't think there's anything scary about his current appearance. It's obvious that everything he should have grown has grown back.

And after so long and a little bit of trimming, everything has grown to where it should be.

"What are they afraid of? In such a big county, why are we so wary of outsiders? Have they encountered anything before?" A sumptuous dinner ended with Li Huowang thinking.

At night, the rain in the sky showed no sign of relief, and it was like the sky was breaking, constantly washing away everything outside.

"Wow wow wow~" The sound of rain and wind frightened Lu Juren's son into crying. Lu Juren held him carefully and kept coaxing him, but nothing improved.

"Hey, you are the father, give it to me." With a look of disgust on her face, Luo Jinghua reached out to hold her son over, opened her clothes, and began to breastfeed.

"What are you doing? The scholar is still here!" Lu Juren put his body between his wife and his brother.

"What are you afraid of? Looking at him like this, are you willing to look at me?"

Lu Juren turned to look at his younger brother. At this time, Lu Xiucai took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and concentrated on mumbling something. He didn't care at all that his brother and sister-in-law were talking about him.

Lu Juren himself was not very happy about the scholar learning magical powers from a young Taoist master. He knew that his younger brother was not the material no matter how he looked at him.

What's more, just by holding the little Dao Master's sword, it turned into what it is now. God knows what it will become after practicing.

But he is not in charge of this family, and nothing he says will work. The one who is in charge of the family is Lu Zhuangyuan.

"By the way, where has our father gone?" When Luo Jinghua heard her man ask this to her, Luo Jinghua rolled her eyes at him, "Where has your father gone? How should I know?"

After saying that, Luo Jianhua lowered her head and whispered to the baby in her arms: "Tong Sheng, you won't be able to live as ignorantly as your father in the future. You will be a high official in the future!"

When Cao Cao arrived, the door opened with a creak, and Lu Zhuangyuan walked in with a straight face.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Lu Juren came up to greet him.

"Go on, why do I need you as my son to take care of me? Go to the backyard and find me the cook."

Lu Juren, who looked hesitant, obviously had no veto power, turned around and walked out of the house.

When Lu Zhuangyuan saw his grandson lying in his daughter-in-law's arms, his face was filled with joy and then anger. "That's outrageous! Hurry up and pick up your cloth!"

It didn't take long to hire a cook, and soon the cook with a hairy black mole on his chin came in front of Lu Zhuangyuan. His complexion was as bad as the waiter's, and his face looked greasy.

"Sir, what did you call me? What do you want for midnight snack?" He asked cautiously while rubbing his hands.

"Hehehe~" Lu Zhuangyuan smiled before he said anything, took out some broken silver from his sleeve and handed it over.

"Young Master, you have also seen that my daughter-in-law has just given birth, but she is not producing milk. Could you please make some braised pig's trotters and crucian carp soup to produce milk for my daughter-in-law."

Hearing this, Luo Juehua, who really nursed the baby, pursed her lips. She didn't need to breastfeed. She couldn't finish the baby's milk every day, so she could still give some to Xiu'er.

But she didn't object. After all, she had pig's trotters and crucian carp for free, so only a fool would refuse.

"Oh~ Got it, I'll go get it right away. I remember there are still half pig's trotters left in the kitchen." The cook turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Lu Zhuangyuan again. "Hey, hey, little master, don't walk so fast, hehehe, I haven't finished saying this yet."

As he spoke, Lu Zhuangyuan took out a thumb-sized silver ingot from his arms and secretly stuffed it into the other person's arms.

"Well, let me ask you something. Did something happen to the people in this world in the past?"

The cook, who seemed very reserved at first, suddenly changed his expression when he heard this, as if the silver in his hand was a poisonous snake. His fingers trembled violently and he threw the silver away out of fear.

"Don't ask me! I don't know anything! I don't know anything!" After that, he fled from the house as if he was running for his life.

Lu Zhuangyuan sighed softly, bent down to pick up the silver ingot, held it in his hands and said regretfully to the empty left side: "Little Taoist, the cook won't accept it."