The starting god is nine trillion

Chapter 168 Only One Guest Room Left
Chu Xiu said: "This is where I'm looking for someone, but I don't know when I can see him. Although I can see him immediately if I want to, it's not very polite, so let's observe the specific situation."

Lin Zhirou nodded and said, "My lord, are we going to rest here tonight?"

Chu Xiu glanced at her: "You want to sleep on the street, we still need to find an inn, it's the kind of costume drama."

Lin Zhirou smiled and said, "I don't usually watch TV dramas, but with Young Master by my side, I don't have to worry about accommodation at all!"

Wu Zang Temple began to complain again.

Chu Xiu rubbed his belly and said with a mournful face, "I'm starving to death."

"I don't know how big this place is, whether we can find the inn, the most important thing is, I'm afraid there will be no vacancies at this point." Lin Zhirou said worriedly.

Chu Xiu said: "Don't worry, this small town is not very big. It is in the middle of the mountains, which means that there are not many people living there. Hundreds of people are considered a lot. The area of ​​this small town is equivalent to a large community in the city. That's all."

"Master Chu knows a lot." Lin Zhirou glanced at him secretly.

Chu Xiu looked away and said, "Let me inquire about the situation first, just wait a moment."

Most shops on the street are closed at this time.

But one pharmacy was still burning with candles.

Chu Xiu flipped his hands over and took out a few top-grade magic-suppressing stones from the system space, and held them in his palm.

A hale and hearty old man was standing in front of the cabinet, weighing several medicinal herbs on a small copper plate with a medicine scale, with an extremely focused expression.

After Chu Xiu came in, he silently looked at the old man.

The old man did not look up: "Young man, it seems that you are not here to buy medicine."

Chu Xiu smiled and said, "It's said that doctors are benevolent. I don't look sick now. The old man can't expect me to ask for medicine when I'm sick, right?"

The old man said with a smile: "Your clothes and attire look like foreigners. Since you are not here to ask for medicine, then you are here to inquire about things. Tell me, old man, I know everything I can say."

Chu Xiu said: "It's such an old man. We are indeed newcomers. It's getting late. We don't know where there is an inn, so I will ask you."

In fact, Chu Xiu was completely able to use the nine volumes of "Spring and Autumn Fu" to detect the town and quickly locate the location of the inn.

But just now he felt a unique aura emanating from this pharmacy, but when he and Lin Zhirou arrived, the aura suddenly disappeared, so he came in to observe and see what was going on.

At this moment, Chu Xiu could confirm that the aura just now came from this amiable old man.

The old man stroked his white beard lightly, and he said with a smile: "What is the difficulty for the old man, it turns out to be so simple. The inn is near the corner on the east side of the street. When you get there, you can naturally see the signboard of the inn."

Chu Xiu smiled lightly and said, "Thank you, senior."

Chu Xiu threw away the top-grade magic-suppressing stone in his hand, whistled lightly, and left the pharmacy with his hands behind his back.

Chu Xiu had already guessed who the old man was, but Chu Xiu was very curious, why did he come here?
By chance?

Chu Xiu smiled slightly, and he greeted Lin Zhirou who was stunned by the street: "Miss, hurry up, there will be no guest rooms later."

Lin Zhirou hurriedly followed Chu Xiu's pace: "My lord, do they recognize Huaxia coins here?"

Chu Xiu said: "It should be admitted, but I guess they still prefer to accept other currencies."

Lin Zhirou asked curiously: "What currency? Does your lord have any?"

Chu Xiu thought about it, and he said seriously: "Not only do I have it, but I have enough to buy this street."

"Since when did the young master learn to be glib?" Lin Zhirou said angrily.

She believed that Chu Xiu had a lot of Huaxia coins.

But if we talk about the currency here, how old is Chu Xiu?

Martial arts are tyrannical, and wealth is itself a condition that is difficult to meet at the same time. He still has the financial resources to buy this place?
Lin Zhirou believed in him to be a ghost!
But Chu Xiu really didn't lie.

This small town is no different than Baiyun Town, just a few small streets, with shops in front and residential courtyards in the back.

Xiaoyao Pavilion should be very close to this small town.

Although the street is not too wide, the length is not short, a full 400 meters.

Chu Xiu asked the two inns, and they were actually full.

Chu Xiu also became a little anxious.

If he couldn't find an inn, he would be fine, the worst would be to find a clean place to sleep on the street.

But Lin Zhirou can't be as careless as him, can she?
Chu Xiu is not particular because he is used to it. He used to earn tuition fees for his studies and part-time jobs. When he was the poorest, he slept under the flyover, without a quilt, and could only eat one biscuit a day.

In fact, steamed buns are even cheaper, but when the sesame seed cakes are freshly baked, they carry heat, which can warm him up.

Otherwise, he would have no strength for a day, and he would have to work part-time at night.

Fortunately, those darkest days are over.

Now Chu Xiu finally knows how wanton a rich life is.

But he also felt a deep sadness.

How much acquired hard work can be worth the innate wealth?
No matter how hard the children of poor families work hard, few can transform into rich people. Even if they are rich, they can't even catch up with the rich second generation of some families with more pocket money.

Like a direct descendant of a martial arts family, the annual pocket money is tens of millions.

How many children from poor families can earn tens of millions a year with knowledge and hard work?

Of course, the money earned by relying on one's own ability must be different from the money spent with clothes and hands to eat and mouth.

Chu Xiu didn't continue to do his job with ease, but turned on the spiritual scan, and quickly locked on an inn 90 meters away.

Chu Xiu grabbed Lin Zhirou's slender arm.

Infuriating body protection!

Whoosh!
After half a second.

Chu Xiu slammed on the brakes, at least he didn't run too far.

Chu Xiu pulled Lin Zhirou into the inn, and shouted, "Little Er, come to two good guest rooms, and bring some good wine and food along the way. Let's sit at the table at the southernmost end of the guest room."

"Okay, guest officer!" Xiao Er shouted in response.

"Oh no, guest officer, there is only one guest room left in our store. Look, why don't the two guest officers make it up?" Xiaoer came over with a teapot and said.

Chu Xiu and Lin Zhirou looked at each other.

Chu Xiu waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's just have one room, she will live in it, and I will sleep in the utility room."

Xiao Er sneered and said, "My lord, the utility room has not been cleaned for a long time. It is full of cobwebs or something. You should share a room with this girl. At worst, you can make a bed on the floor, and I will send you another quilt."

Chu Xiu wanted to refuse. After all, men and women are different, even if they don't sleep on the same bed, it's not good.

But Lin Zhirou said: "Just do it like this. I'm afraid of the dark alone at night. If you don't protect me, how can you count as personal protection? Then you are incompetent as a bodyguard."

"Uh okay."

Chu Xiu knew that he was a gentleman, so he was not worried about what would happen.

And now that he is a dignified and strong man in the Tribulation Realm, the existence closest to a true immortal, it is really unreasonable to sleep in the utility room.

(End of this chapter)