I, there is an inn that is weird

Chapter 151 Hunting Gear
"Haini, did you have a good time chatting?"

In the lobby of the inn, when Haini, the clam girl, was chatting with Yan'e and Yuan Bingfeng, Xuan Mo's cold and teasing voice broke the lively atmosphere in front of her.

"The treasurer."

Hearing Xuan Mo's voice, the two quickly stopped chatting and turned around to shout.

Seeing the smile on Xuan Mo's lips, the two of them felt their hearts beating. This smile made people feel a little chilly.

This time we were too lazy to chat with the customers. I wonder how the shopkeeper will punish us?Seeing Xuan Mo approaching step by step, the two of them guessed nervously.

"Shopkeeper, don't blame Henie and the others. I was the one who asked them to chat."

Seeing Clam Girl Henie's hand on her back constantly signaling, Yuan Bingfeng also smiled slightly, and then opened her mouth to help Henie smooth things over.

Although Yuan Bingfeng has crossed the threshold of Uncle Zhao, there is still some sadness hidden in her heart.

Yuan Bingfeng also felt a little better after being able to chat with Heini for a while. After all, she had no other friends now.

Seeing Clam Girl Heini asking for help, Yuan Bingfeng did not want to see the two of them punished.

Xuan Mo didn't believe Yuan Bingfeng's words at all. After all, he had seen everything that happened to Yuan Bingfeng before.

However, since Yuan Bingfeng took the initiative to smooth things over, Xuan Mo did not want to delve deeper into the two of them.

"It's good that they didn't disturb Miss Yuan."

Xuan Mo then placed the silver steamed buns on a dinner plate in front of Yuan Bingfeng. There was also a refined silver dinner cover on the dinner plate.

Although he didn't see the dishes, the aroma of the dishes stirred up the demon-hunting power in Yuan Bingfeng's body.

"Thank you, shopkeeper."

Looking at the covered dishes, Yuan Bingfeng felt somewhat mixed in her heart.

"Miss Yuan, you don't have to do this. You pay to order food. This is what an inn should do."

"As for the specific introduction to the silver steamed buns, the recipe is on it, so I won't go into details. I just hope that Miss Yuan can choose her natal hunting tool. After all, this is only one chance."

"Thank you for the reminder, shopkeeper."

Then Yuan Bingfeng gave a few instructions to her crew, and then, under the leadership of Sleep, returned to her small courtyard to prepare for the long-awaited silver steamed buns.

"What are you two doing standing around? Heini, do you want me to handle the dishes ordered by the guests?"

The two people who stayed aside and did not dare to move, felt relieved after hearing Xuan Mo's scolding, and then quickly ran away from Xuan Mo.

"Humph."

Xuan Mo didn't want to go into details about the two of them for the time being. After all, it was the first time that the silver steamed buns were eaten by a gourmet hunter, and he wanted to see if there was anything wrong with them.

After all, he is not omniscient and omnipotent, so the dishes must be based on actual conditions.

Xuan Mo ordered rice soup, greeted the guests well, and left the inn lobby.

In the small courtyard of the inn, after sleeping, Yuan Bingfeng also came to the door of the room where the maid Qiuxia was the first to arrive in the small courtyard.

She originally wanted to see Qiuxia's condition, but seeing that the room's ability to isolate the atmosphere was too good and it was difficult to use the Eye of Reality to disturb Qiuxia, Yuan Bingfeng had no choice but to come to her room.

Yuan Bingfeng turned a blind eye to the luxurious decorations in the guest rooms in the courtyard, and instead focused on the spiritual set of silver steamed buns in front of her.

"Boom, boom."

Opening the silver dinner cover, a silver steamed bun that looked like a beating heart appeared in Yuan Bingfeng's sight.

At this moment, Yuan Bingfeng emptied her mind of distracting thoughts and kept telling herself that all she had to do was eat the food in front of her and break through to the second level, so that she would be able to think about other things.

After closing her eyes and clearing her mind of distracting thoughts, Yuan Bingfeng picked up the tableware and started eating.

As the delicious silver steamed buns were brought into Yuan Bingfeng's mouth, a spiritual seed slowly appeared in Yuan Bingfeng's soul. Yuan Bingfeng immediately guessed that this was the seed that gave birth to his natal hunting tool.

He immediately got up and sat up on the bed, using the demon-hunting power in his body to nurture him.

The power of hunting demons is only the power to cultivate the natal hunting gear, but it is up to the eater to decide what natal hunting gear will be bred.

Knife, gun, sword......

Various weapons appeared in Yuan Bingfeng's mind. This decision could be said to have a lifelong impact. When it was time to make a choice, Yuan Bingfeng began to hesitate again.

She originally wanted to use a sword as her natal hunting tool, but she thought that having Senior Luo, a master of swordsmanship, could help her to some extent.

But after Xuan Mo's special reminder, Yuan Bingfeng began to hesitate again. After all, she only had one choice in her life, and she didn't want to make the wrong choice.

"What should I choose?"

"What should I choose?"

Yuan Bingfeng kept asking herself questions in her heart.

When she began to hesitate, countless distracting thoughts appeared in her mind, making her confused.

Faced with this situation, Yuan Bingfeng became a little impatient. If the hunting gear seeds broke the shell and they could not determine their own hunting gear, then this breakthrough would be a complete failure.

"Crack, click..."

"The bow, yes, it's a hunting bow."

When the silver hunting gear seeds were about to break out of their shells, Yuan Bingfeng roared to indicate the hunting gear she needed.

The silver hunting gear seed is like a blooming lotus in Yuan Bingfeng's soul, and a silver hunting bow slowly emerges from the center of the blooming lotus.

The bow body is more than three feet high and is mainly made of dark gold. The bow string glows with red light and is filled with the aura of killing.

The entire bow does not have too many patterns, the smooth surface looks very simple, and the streamlined shape makes people feel extremely comfortable.

When Yuan Bingfeng saw the entire hunting bow, she immediately fell in love with it.

Yuan Bingfeng's mind suddenly moved, and a hunting bow with a murderous aura appeared in Yuan Bingfeng's hand.

The cold feel was Yuan Bingfeng's first feeling about her natural hunting tool.

At this time, Xuan Mo, who was observing secretly, also withdrew his perception. Seeing that everything was normal, Xuan Mo stopped paying too much attention.

As for whether Yuan Bingfeng chose the right thing for him, that is not what he cares about.

"Om."

In the guest room of the small courtyard, Yuan Bingfeng pulled the hunting bow in her hand, and an arrow of light slowly took shape.

The next moment, Yuan Bingfeng immediately let go and dispersed the light arrow. The inn was not the best place for experimenting with hunting bows.

Just now, Yuan Bingfeng failed to control herself for a moment and simply tested the capabilities of the hunting bow.

"Red Yin."

"This is your name from now on."

Looking at the hunting bow in his hand, Yuan Bingfeng spoke out the name of his hunting equipment.

Holding back the joy in her heart, Yuan Bingfeng took the Chiyin in her hand back into her body and began to pay attention to the changes in her own strength.

After all, even if the hunting equipment is strong, it must have enough strength to be used, otherwise it will be just a decoration.

The demon-hunting power in Yuan Bingfeng's body has begun to counteract the demon-hunting power after Chi Yin appeared.

The quality and quantity have more than doubled compared to before.

Moreover, when using hunting equipment, the natal hunting equipment itself will increase the owner's strength. It can be said that Yuan Bingfeng's strength has undergone a qualitative change.

In addition to Yuan Bingfeng, maids Qiuxia and Yuan Lei also began to develop their own demon-hunting powers after Yuan Bingfeng broke through.

The main reason they were so slow was because they were taking the spiritual package for the first time, and unlike Yuan Bingfeng, what they gave birth to was not hunting tools, but the foundation of gourmet hunters.

After arriving at the inn this time, Yuan Bingfeng and her men had begun to show their sharp claws.

　It took me until now to code out a chapter. Let’s read it first. There will be more later. Within today, the stable update time will be restored in two days. Thank you for your support.

　　
　
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