I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

Qingluan stared at Wang Xuan with her beautiful eyes.

Want to see something from Wang Xuan's face.

It's just that she completely underestimated how thick Wang Xuan's face was, so she simply didn't change her face, okay?

"No."

Wang Xuan shook his head resolutely.

"I just felt a little tired on the way back, and wanted to find a place to rest first, so I came here."

"It's eighty miles from our parting place to Wangcheng, and 120 miles to this small town."

"So you chose to come to this small town to rest?"

Qingluan said with a blank face.

What about fooling around?Believe me I'm an idiot.

"...Mmm." Wang Xuan nodded, "I thought the distance here was short, I'm a road idiot."

The title of Lu Chi finally came in handy. This is probably called "I am born to be useful."

"This one……"

Qingluan couldn't refute for a moment.

It seems that what this kid said makes sense.

"But why did you choose the same inn as me, and there was more than two hours between us."

"Because I'm a road idiot! So I took a detour! Are you stupid?"

"This……"

Qingluan was unable to refute again.

Wang Xuanchong waved Qingluan, and then walked upstairs.

Qingluan, who was about to go out, did not go out, and followed behind Wang Xuan, wanting to see which room Wang Xuan lived in.

Wang Xuan directly pushed open the door, and seeing Qingluan following him, he couldn't help being surprised and said, "You want to sleep in the same room with me?"

Qingluan's face turned red.

"Dirty!"

After speaking, he pushed open the door and walked into the next room.

The two turned out to be next door.

Speaking of which, the environment of the upper room is really good, it is collapsed, and there are utensils for drinking water...

Wang Xuan observed around, but he really didn't see what is so good about this high-class room, what is the advantage over a medium-sized room.

In fact, Wang Xuan didn't understand that the difference between a middle-class room and a high-class room is that the area of ​​the first-class room is larger.

Just like many economical hotel chains in later generations, they are actually not worse than star hotels, for a reason.

It is not only the environment that is sold, but the important thing is that it is called a first-class house, so it is expensive. If the name of the middle-class house is changed, it will cost an extra penny.

Just as Wang Xuan was looking at his room, a young man walked out of the room on the other side.

He warmly greeted Wang Xuan.

"You tidy up the house so tidy, do you want to check out?"

"It just so happens that I have a friend who is coming to stay in this inn today, why not let him stay in this inn."

Generally speaking, people who stay in hotels don't come until late at night, and whoever comes to stay in the hotel in the early morning.

The other party thought that Wang Xuan had cleaned up the house so cleanly and wanted to check out.

Glancing at the kennel-like room I tossed about, I felt ashamed.

"No."

Wang Xuan shook his head.

I thought to myself: "Crazy, I just came in and my buttocks are still hot, so I asked myself if I want to check out."

Originally, I wanted to just close the door and ignore him, but suddenly found that this young man had a long breath, and he had kung fu.

"You came here for the baby too?"

Wang Xuan lowered his voice and asked.

The young man's eyes lit up.

"Exactly."

"It seems that Xiongtai and I are on the same path!"

"Don't yell, you are older than me."

Wang Xuan corrected.

The other party's expression was a little unnatural.

"Zishen, I'm here, have you booked a room for me yet?"

A voice came from the stairs.

I saw a young man who was about the same age as Wang Xuan came up.

The young man immediately went up and gave him a hug. The relationship between the two is obviously very good.

The young boy who came up saw Wang Xuan standing there, and asked, "Zishen, is this your friend?"

The young man named Zishen shook his head, and introduced to Wang Xuan: "This is my friend, military master Shaoyu, I am Confucian Zishen."

Wang Xuan was surprised when he heard the boy's name.

Shaoyu, could it be the young master of the Xiang clan, Xiang Yu, the overlord of later generations?

It's just that he came alone.

Wang Xuan looked behind and saw no other figures.

"By the way, friend, what's your name? Which family are you from?"

Zi Shen couldn't help asking.

Normally, most of the young people who came to Xianyang City this time followed their elders to see them.

And those who can walk outside alone are the leaders of the younger generation of the various schools of thought, and they are strong enough.

So this Zishen intends to get acquainted with Wang Xuan.

And the hundred schools of thought are actually equivalent to the various sects of later generations.

Wang Xuan hesitated for a moment: "My name is Wang Xuan, and I belong to my mother's family..."

Zishen:? ? ?

Shao Yu:? ? ?

The two looked at each other.

You are so sick, who asked you this?

What I am asking is which one of the hundreds of philosophers are you?

According to this, I still belong to my father's family, my grandfather's family, and my grandma's family.

The two of them suddenly felt that this young man was a little unreasonable.

"Actually, I don't belong to any family. If I have to say it, I should belong to the farm family."

In Shang Jun Academy, Wang Xuan chose the farm hall, and he was worthy of the name if he said that he was a farm student.

Moreover, most of the peasant disciples are rangers and hermits, and most of them don't know their names, otherwise they say they are disciples of other families, and in case they ask who their master is.

Having captured more than 1000 Chu soldiers just now, in front of this young lord of the Xiang clan of Chu, Wang Xuan felt a little guilty.

What if he knew his true identity, turned his face and beat him up, and beat the later overlord of Western Chu to death by himself, how good it would be.

After saying the name, Wang Xuan observed carefully and found that there was nothing unusual on Shaoyu's face.

It seems that it is really as I guessed, Long Qie has no connection with Shaoyu now.

He didn't guess his identity because of this.

After Zishen knew that Wang Xuan was just an ordinary farmer's disciple, he became less interested in making friends with Wang Xuan.

After all, looking at Wang Xuan's hesitant look just now, it is obvious that he is not a well-known member of the farm family.

Just happened to come to join in the fun, such a person is of no value.

Shaoyu was relatively taciturn.

Wang Xuan went to the house and had a good sleep, and after having lunch downstairs, he ran into Shaoyu and Zishen again.

Thinking of the plan to make friends next time, Wang Xuan naturally walked to their table and sat down.

Seeing Wang Xuan approaching, the two of them didn't care.

From their point of view, Wang Xuan appointed because he saw that their identities were unusual, so he wanted to take the initiative to make friends.

After walking the rivers and lakes for a long time, once you meet a lot of people like this, you will get used to it.

It's just that they didn't realize at all what kind of player they were being targeted by...

Chapter 339

There are quite a few guests staying in the inn, and most of them choose to dine directly in the inn.

After all, it's winter now, it's cold outside, and there's nothing to do in this small town.

It was because of the news of the birth of the treasure that attracted experts from all over the place, otherwise it would be nice if this inn could be filled with five or six rooms.

The shopkeeper was also very happy, standing at the counter with a smirk on his lips.

The income of these few days is equal to his income of two or three months.

Seeing the shopkeeper smiling happily, Wang Xuan couldn't help but waved his hand to greet him.