Chapter 968 Chapter 968 Each Has Its Own Merits

When the people in the inn heard the raised voice, they all looked at the people who came. Eight?? One? Chinese website w=w≠w≈. ≈8=1≠z=w≥. ≥com

I saw that the first person who walked in was a chubby boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. He was dressed in a fine and splendid brocade suit. The golden light on his suit made them a little unable to open their eyes, but their eyes were straight. The hook fell on him.

From this point of view, it is a rich and rich young master.

Just thinking about it, I saw a red-clothed young man walking in from behind, a dazzling red-clothed like fire, a handsome face, and an excellent temperament that made people's eyes shine, and some couldn't look away. There was an air of confidence in the boy's brows, and his quiet eyes were hidden with sharpness. Between his gestures, there was wanton and publicity. Zunhua and evil spirits blended together.

And beside the red-clothed boy, the boy in the grey-clothed servant wore a baby face. He looked just like a twelve or thirteen-year-old child. That baby face was also extremely delicate and outstanding, although he was plain and unremarkable. The clothes can't hide the extravagance of the young man. If you think about it, he should also be a person with a high status.

Seeing these three people, everyone in the inn had different thoughts, so strange three teenagers.

Three teenagers, three postures, no matter which one is comparable to the son and young master of ordinary people, I really don't know where these three come from? What do you think of their appearance, they are not surrounded by servants and strong people to protect them?

As soon as the shopkeeper of the inn saw the three people coming in, he knew that these three sons were not ordinary people, so he enthusiastically stepped forward and greeted himself: "Hehe, the three sons, please go upstairs, upstairs. There is a room."

Ning Lang tilted his chin slightly, and walked upstairs with eight-character steps. The little boy, posing as a rich man, confessed to the shopkeeper as he walked, "I want a quieter room with a better view. It’s better, there are two extra layers of mattress on the bed in the room, it doesn’t matter if the price is a little higher, the most important thing is that this young master can live comfortably.”

"Yes Yes."

The shopkeeper responded with a smile on his face, took them to the upstairs guest room, and said, "The three rooms here are not together, they just happen to be close to this side independently, and there is a lake in the back, and the line of sight is also excellent. , the three of you, please rest for a while." The shopkeeper said, turned around and walked out, told the little two to spread the mattress in their room two more layers, and brought them refreshments, and then backed out.

"Feng Jiu, Duan Ye, we'll rest here tonight, let's go tomorrow morning! Don't worry, I'm here, I'll take care of all the food and lodging along the way." He carried it slightly. Chin patted his chest and said.

Feng Jiu and Duan Ye glanced at him, and then went back to their rooms to rest. When they got to the room, Feng Jiu called out Tun Yun from the space, patted its head and confessed, "Keep an eye on that little fat man."

"Ow." Tunyun let out a low snort, and came to guard the door. If Ning Lang was leaving, he could feel it here.

After the three ordered something to eat, they prepared water for a bath, and then went back to their rooms to rest. Especially Duan Ye, since last night he had been driving the car and had no time to rest. He would fall asleep in bed after a while.

As for Feng Jiu, she was practicing cross-legged, while Tun Yun, who was lying by the door, was paying attention to the movement outside.

Only Ning Lang quietly opened the door and walked out not long after entering the room...