In front of the inn.
In the early hours of the morning, he waved to Ren Hongluan, who was far away and looking back frequently. The moment he saw that no one came out to take over Hongluan, he was sure that the people he saw in the early morning were here to take over Hongluan.
However, Ren Hongluan also left the horse she was riding on in the early morning, so as not to have a means of transportation when she set off on the road in the early morning.
Of course Ling Chen accepted this gladly. There was no need for him and Ren Hongluan to be so polite.
When Ren Hongluan could no longer be seen, he exhaled a breath in the early hours of the morning and turned around and entered the inn.
"Shopkeeper, how much does it cost?" Ling Chen took out his wallet and asked the shopkeeper who looked at him frequently.
"No need, Master, I will treat you as a disciple." The shopkeeper waved his hands repeatedly and refused very simply.
"That's not okay. You are also doing business. How can you not charge money?" Ling Chen shook his head in disapproval, placed a silver ingot on the table, then turned around and left.
"Mage! Please wait!" the shopkeeper called after him.
"What's wrong? The shopkeeper? If you don't want money, then there's no need to say more." Ling Chen stopped in confusion and turned around.
"No, no, no, I have a question that I would like to ask you." The shopkeeper waved his hands repeatedly to indicate that this was not what he meant.
"Shopkeeper, you don't have to call yourself a disciple, just ask if you have any questions." Ling Chen smiled and said softly.
"Yes, that's the case. I want to ask the Master, if I also want to become a person like the Master, is it too late now?" The shopkeeper rubbed his chubby hands and asked somewhat cautiously.
"A person like a poor monk? What does the shopkeeper mean?" Ling Chen smiled as usual, not showing any signs of change due to the shopkeeper's words.
"Force, there are other aspects." The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed.
But there was no accident in the early morning. After what happened last night, it is normal to have such thoughts. There is nothing wrong with wanting to protect one's life and property.
If it weren't for the woman in black and those people who were not evil people, it would be impossible for the shopkeeper and the waiter to survive.
"Haha, the donor's idea is very good, but what I want to tell you is that as long as you have faith and dreams, it's never too late." Ling Chen said softly.
"Brother... I'm already middle-aged, and with such a figure, is it really possible?" The shopkeeper was stunned. He had thought of many possibilities, and even thought of being despised, but he never thought that he would be like this in the early morning. explain.
What the shopkeeper said is true. The body is indeed too plump. A visual inspection in the early hours of the morning probably weighed 300 pounds. It was too fat.
"Shopkeeper, this is not a conflict. You haven't done it, so how do you know you can't do it? Even if it doesn't work, you won't regret it in your old age, right?" Ling Chen said gently.
"If you hadn't worked hard, in your later years, you would have thought, if I had made that choice, would my life have been different? But the world is a big place and has everything, but there is no regret medicine. "
"Failure is not terrible. The most terrible thing is giving up. Even a poor monk can't be completely sure that you can't do it, or you can do it. Only your own heart knows." Ling Chen reached out and tapped the shopkeeper's heart.
The shopkeeper was stunned on the spot, his heart was in a state of confusion, and his thoughts were quite complicated.
Ever since he was a child, no one had ever said this to him. Most of the time, he was told what you should do and what you shouldn't do. No one had ever told him, you can try it.
And he himself had never thought about this problem.
"Maybe you consider your age, but age is determined by God. No matter what you do, it will pass away and never come back, but the choice is yours to decide." Seeing the shopkeeper's state in the morning, he said softly.
"Don't let yourself be constrained by other things. Your age, your appearance, and your weight cannot determine your future height."
"Although a bird is small, it can fly high and see scenery that you and even most people have never seen. Is the pig big enough? But it can't change its fate of being slaughtered."
After saying these words, Chen Chen smiled and patted the shopkeeper on the shoulder, turned around and walked outside.
How to choose is a decision that can only be made by the shopkeeper. He is just a suggestion to the shopkeeper. He may never see the shopkeeper again in this life.
The shopkeeper chased him to the door, looked at the back of the person leading the horse away in the early morning, and bowed deeply. As for what he was thinking, only the shopkeeper himself knew.
Walking on the road, I clearly felt that there were fewer eyes looking at him in the early hours of the morning. Even those who looked at him were Buddhist believers.
There was no such weird look as yesterday, which made Qing Chen feel much better. Being stared at with that kind of look was really uncomfortable.
As I was walking, I suddenly saw a rather gorgeous building in the early hours of the morning. It was six stories high and even seemed to be taller than the city wall.
"Jubaolou..." Chen Chen's eyes lit up, and the fat man Liu He really didn't lie to him. Indeed, there are branches of Jubaolou in every city.
This was great. He was worried about which direction to go after leaving the city. Since Treasure Tower was so powerful, the map must be very detailed.
Different from other businesses, there is no attendant to greet you at the entrance of Jubao Building. The middle door is opened directly, as if you want to enter or not.
"As expected of one of the top ten forces, he just has a temper." Chen Chen sighed with a smile.
He led the horse to the pillar on the side, tied the horse to it in the early hours of the morning, and then walked towards the main entrance of Treasure Building.
As soon as they entered the door, several people dressed as servants in the lobby immediately looked towards Chen Chen, and looked at Chen Chen from head to toe at a very fast speed.
"What do you need from this mage?" One of them stepped forward and asked with his hands clasped together.
"Amitabha, I'm here to get some things." Chen Chen returned the greeting, and then took out the token that Liu He had given him from his sleeve.
When the man saw the token in Chen Qing's hand, his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had been greatly frightened.
"This... this mage, can you give this thing to me for inspection?" The man became much more cautious and asked carefully towards Chen Chen.
"It's natural, please do as you please." Ling Chen was quite talkative and handed the token directly to the person.
The man carefully took the token, looked around carefully for a while, then took out a small bottle from his waist, opened it carefully, and dripped a drop of emerald green liquid onto the token.
In the morning's slightly surprised look, the token absorbed the drop of emerald green liquid like a sponge, and then the entire token glowed with a touch of emerald green.
"Master, here you go, please wait a moment. I'll go ask our shopkeeper." The man returned the token to Xiaochen, explained it very quickly, turned around and ran quickly upstairs.
Before leaving, the man made a few gestures to the other people. When the remaining people saw this, their expressions suddenly changed, and they looked at Chen Chen with much more earnest eyes.
"Mage, it will take some time for the shopkeeper to come. Why don't you go sit in the private room and drink some tea." One of the servants bowed to Ling Chen.
Hearing this in the early morning, I also felt a little thirsty. After all, my meal this morning was too greasy. It would be good to drink some tea, so I nodded and walked towards the back led by the servant.
