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"Young Master, what would you like to eat?"

This' Three Blessings' Inn was the one closest to the city gate. Seeing Qin Lang walk in, the waiter quickly came over to greet him and warmly greet him.

"Four dishes and a soup, I want your best!"

The area was not small, there were still some time before noon, and there were not many people. He knew that these were the necessary expenses, if you entered the door and gave the waiter a feeling of poverty, when you asked him questions, you would definitely be filled with unwillingness, but if there was something deeper, you would not tell him.

"Alright, Young Master, please go to the second floor."

When he heard Qin Lang say he wanted the best restaurant, the waiter's smile became even more radiant. He even took the initiative to invite Qin Lang up to the second floor as if Qin Lang was a rich young master.

For a person like Qin Lang, the room he entered was definitely not too big. Sure enough, the shop assistant led Qin Lang into one of the twin rooms on the second floor, which was considered the smallest. When he opened the door, he found that the red wooden table was brightly lit, and there was even a short incense stick burning on it.

Qin Lang secretly admired this environment in his heart. He believed that everyone who came in to eat would like this environment. It was naturally a high-end feeling. Even if the food was expensive, he believed that many people would take it for granted.

"Young master, please sit for a moment. This lowly one will get a meal for you now."

The shop assistant placed a small cup of tea on the table and turned around to leave. Qin Lang sat down. Outside the window was the main road of the city and the bustling crowd was bustling with activity.

"Master, are you still there?"

"Yes, you should eat first. I'm resting. Wake me up if there's any news."

"Oh."

Ye Yangzi had not spoken for so long, but Qin Lang was still a bit worried. When he heard his master's movements, he responded with a sentence as he lifted the teacup.

Suddenly, the street outside the window became noisy. Qin Lang could hear the hoofbeats of horses and the cries of a woman.

"Save my child! Someone save my child! "

Qin Lang leaned against the window and looked out. He saw several unicorns dashing through the crowded streets, and many people on the streets dodged to the side.

In the middle of the road, a mother who was holding a child fell down. She was wearing patched clothes, so it was obvious that she was a commoner. Seeing the unicorn rush over, the mother held the child tightly in her arms, crying for help. Her own safety was no longer within her consideration. She only wanted to save her child's life.

Her voice became softer and softer, and her mother closed her eyes in despair. Perhaps, even she herself thought that no one would take the risk to save them, two worthless commoners, in such a situation. Those who had the ability would either look down on them or not dare to, because she knew the young master of the Single Horned Horse.

"

The unicorn let out a whine, and landed on the ground with a "hong" sound. The young master, who was on the horse, had already floated down.

His mother opened her eyes and looked at him in surprise. A young master dressed in grey walked towards him. It was Qin Lang.

"Eldest sister-in-law, are you alright?"

Qin Lang asked as he helped his mother up from the ground.

"No …." "It's fine, thank you."

The mother stood up with the child in her arms and looked at Qin Lang with gratitude. She thanked him and hurriedly squeezed through the crowd to leave.

Qin Lang, who had been left behind, didn't know what to do. Why were the people here like this? I saved their lives. Why don't you want to say a word?

He did not know that the mother was only afraid that the man on the horse would remember her face.