Chapter 809

Song Ningyu coughed and asked softly, "girl, I don't mean to offend you. I just want to know where the Longmen inn is?"

When the good girl saw song Ningyu's handsome and exquisite face, she suddenly had nosebleed and talked a lot. Song Ningyu was thunderstruck. It was over. The language didn't match!

If she is lucky to dominate the world, she must have the same books, the same cars, and the same language! Otherwise, each has its own, and she won't even understand at that time!

Gong Zilin took a smoke from the corner of his mouth and pushed away the woman who was obsessed with looking at Song Ningyu. He looked at Song Ningyu and took a deep breath, but said, "steal without money. Don't you know where you can't see the map?"

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It seems very reasonable. Song Ningyu's eyebrows and eyes pulled out and hurriedly took out the map from her hand. There was an obvious sign for Longmen Inn on the map, which made song Ningyu's eyebrows and eyes bloom again. She led Gong Zilin to walk around the crowd in strange clothes.

The long street at the foot is neat and full of flat bluestones. Song Ningyu looks at it and nods. The lights on the top are rising with the wind. There are some unknown flowers and plants on both sides of the road. Those flowers and plants have a pot of thorns. From the strange essays and essays that song Ningyu has seen, it should be a pot of cactus

Gong Zilin dragged song Ningyu, who looked all the way East and West, to stop at the gate of Longmen inn. The four big characters are the only place different from the strange characters on the surrounding map.

The waiter was dressed in blue, with a piece of cloth on his shoulder, and said something awkward: "you two inn, tip or stay? This is the authentic Tangguo inn."

Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows, strode in, glanced at the waiter on one side and said in a hard voice, "go and call out your shopkeeper." song Ningyu thought that the two emperors had no money and would be reduced to being a thief. Her heart was cold for a while. Alas, the world is getting worse!

The waiter was stunned, smiled and nodded: "you two sit in the hall first, and the little one will go to the shopkeeper right away."

There was a teapot and eight cups in the hall. Gong Lin poured a cup of tea for song Ningyu. Song Ningyu was tired after running around for so long. When she held the tea to her lips, she stopped again.

It seems that Longmen inn is different.

From the introduction of that book, the northern region here is divided into the Eastern Emperor, the southern king, Xigu and the northern emperor. Each king lives on one side, just like Huangdao. In fact, it is divided into three islands, with two clans on each island. However, unlike Huangdao, there are four sides, no one is the boss and no one is the second.

However, according to the records of the situation a few years ago, the weakest one was the little empress Xigu, who was only ten years old. Thanks to the help of the Regent, she barely retained it. The second was the Eastern Emperor, who had just succeeded to the throne, and her foundation industry was somewhat turbulent at that time. Then came the Nanwang who lived in the south. At that time, the Nanwang was nearly 30 years old. He was resourceful and ranked second. At the top, it was actually a generation of female emperors in the northern region. His name was white Emperor Shao. He was called White Emperor gorgeous. I don't know how many people he learned at a glance!

Song Ningyu hasn't seen it, and it's not easy to make a conclusion without authorization. She sits in the hall and glances around, but she sees that the Longmen inn is not deserted. Some people in long clothes and broad robes will nod and smile when they see song Ningyu looking at them. Gaseous sink.

The shopkeeper hurried out after a while. It can be seen that although the old shopkeeper was a little old, his smart eyes flashed from time to time. The goatee moved slightly with the wind blowing in from the door, and the road was calm and gentle.

"I'm the shopkeeper who wears the dragon's gate. I don't know whether you want to be a top or stay in the store?"

Song Ningyu threw the jade plate of one side listening to the wind building and said coldly, "if you don't understand, the landlord can teach you well."

The shopkeeper looked at Song Ningyu blankly. What does that mean? Exchange jade cards for accommodation? The shopkeeper nodded, smiled at Song Ningyu and said politely: "yes, please upstairs, waiter, give you a luxury room."

Song Ningyu glanced around. The decoration in the hall was low-key and elegant. In the northwest corner, there were women who were as thin as the moon and playing the piano. The sound as thin as a stream passed through their ears, which was very comfortable.

The waiter politely took the bag for song Ningyu. The smile on his face worried song Ningyu that he would tear his face.

He went on and on: "are you new here? I've been here for more than ten years. You have to listen carefully to understand what these people say, but it doesn't matter. I've been used to it for a long time. If I'm used to it, I'll speak naturally."

Song Ningyu nodded. The waiter took song Ningyu to the third floor. There are nine floors in Longmen inn. Song Ningyu lived on the third floor for the first time. She glanced around with some dissatisfaction, clapped her hands, and ordered the waiter: "you go and send some water and food. As for the money, transfer it to the account. In a few days, naturally someone will pay the bill."

How could she owe such a thing to the imperial family of her generation! It's embarrassing to say it!

The waiter nodded happily and leaned back. Song Ningyu's jade card was taken away by the shopkeeper. Song Ningyu didn't care. She glanced at the so-called luxury room, smoked at the corners of her mouth and muttered, "what kind of luxury room is this? I think it's a luxury thatched house! How can there be a smell!"

Song Ningyu pushed away to wear it. The smell became more and more strong. Under the light of moonlight and lamps, someone hurried into the house with his trouser belt. Song Ningyu's face was suddenly gloomy. The waiter came in with two bowls of rice and a stack of tofu soup.

Song Ningyu's face sank again. Her hands were clucking. She thought song Ningyu would be reduced to today!

The waiter looked uneasily at Song Ningyu's increasingly gloomy face, carefully glanced at the window opened by song Ningyu, and then glanced at the two bowls of rice. Suddenly, the waiter didn't even want to eat anything.

The waiter brought the bowl to the table and carefully closed the window. The smell in the room instantly decreased by more than half. He muttered and said with a smile: "this is indeed the last room on the third floor. In fact, this is also good. The thatched house behind is not good, but the small one can't move away?"

Song Ningyu easily wiped the table. There was a thick layer of ash on the table. The waiter's face was slightly red and coughed twice. He pulled off the cloth towel on his shoulder and quickly wiped the dusty table for song Ningyu.

Gong Zilin just stood at the door. When the waiter retreated to the door, he suddenly kicked the man down. The waiter rolled down the stairs from the third floor to the second floor. The shopkeeper was surprised and ran out from behind the counter. The goatee was trembling with anger.