Chapter 25 The Weird Inn ①
For a moment Feng Qinghuang stopped in her tracks, forgetting what she was going to say to reject Lan Mingshang.

"The girl also came from that forest?" Seeing that Feng Qinghuang stopped to listen to their narration, the proprietress who led the way turned her head and asked.

After the proprietress said this, she once again shifted the attention of everyone in the inn to them.Originally, Lan Mingshang's aura and extraordinary appearance were enough to attract attention, but now everyone is looking at them blatantly.

"Why, what's so weird about that forest?" Feng Qinghuang asked curiously, the proprietress smiled and glanced at the crowd below and said, "Maybe it's something strange."

As soon as the proprietress finished her words, many people below subconsciously clenched their swords. These people were not ordinary residents, they all came from certain places for something.

"The proprietress said so, but do you know something about the things in this forest?" Someone below asked, and the others also looked at the proprietress.

The proprietress covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled, "What a little girl like me can know, it's just hearsay. After all, my small shop has been around for quite some time."

After finishing speaking, the proprietress looked at Feng Qinghuang and said, "Let's go, girl, I will take you to your room. After all, I still have a lot of things to do."

Feng Qinghuang nodded and followed behind the proprietress, Lan Mingshang walked beside Feng Qinghuang, and the other six followed behind.

"The small shop is simple, I hope you two don't dislike it."

"It's okay." Feng Qinghuang nodded to the proprietress, and looked around the room. The room was really simple, with only one bed and one table.But it would be nice to have a place to live, and Feng Qinghuang didn't hold anything against it.

Just being in the same room with Lan Mingshang made Feng Qinghuang very uncomfortable.

"The little girl will leave first." The proprietress bowed to them and then retreated. When she went out, she closed the room intimately.

"This proprietress is a bit strange." Feng Qinghuang said while inspecting the room. Although the room was dilapidated, it was still relatively clean.

Feng Qinghuang sat on the bench beside the table, raised her head and asked Lan Mingshang, "Your Highness, do you think this place is too simple?"

"Not at all." Lan Mingshang also sat on another bench, with no disgust on his face.Looking at Feng Qinghuang's eyes, Lan Mingshang added, "There are worse environments than marching and fighting."

Well, she is hypocritical and a little disgusted.It seems that she has lived too many comfortable days, Feng Qinghuang wondered if she would forget who she was if she stayed in the first-line sky any longer.

"I just felt a familiar aura from the proprietress." Feng Qinghuang raised her head and smiled slightly, "Of course there is also the aura of death."

Speaking of the proprietress, it should not be mentioned that this store is only run by the proprietress and two waiters.It is isolated from people here, and most people would not choose to open a shop here.

The proprietress and the two helpers are ordinary people who cannot be more ordinary. It is not easy to manage a small shop for many years in such a remote and dangerous place.

What's more worth mentioning is that the proprietress was only in her twenties, and even though she was wrapped in linen and coarse cloth, she couldn't hide her delicate and refined face.She's not a village girl from the mountains, nor is she a cultivator.

He is an interesting person, Feng Qinghuang was a little curious.I just don't know what's going on with the faint death aura on my body.

(End of this chapter)

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