"Is that enough?"

Facing the questioning gaze from the waiter, Phil Godet kicked the ball to Xie Xiao. To be honest, she already had some regrets in her heart.

I have been in business for so many years, why did I lose my head today and believe a stranger?

Phil Godette was a little annoyed and introspective.

"Yes, that's all right."

Xie Xiao replied quite positively.

In fact, there was nothing wrong with Philgodette's self-doubt. With only one-sided words, Xie Xiao naturally couldn't gain Philgodette's trust.

Therefore, he used some small means, such as mental hints or something.

With Xie Xiao's mental strength, it would be considered modest to say that it was a dimensionality reduction strike against these ordinary people.

Of course, the result must be good, so Xie Xiao didn't have any psychological burden.

Just as Xie Xiao was thinking wildly, a burst of exclamation attracted everyone's attention.

"Look at it!"

The waiter girl covered her mouth, her eyes trembled, and she stared at the wound on A Jun's arm in disbelief.

At this moment, the blood there had already stopped, and traces of granulation and bone buds were constantly growing and entangled at an extremely fast speed.

This scene simply violated the usual common sense of the people.

"hiss--"

The shopkeeper of Huai'an gasped. Originally, he complained about his wife trusting outsiders so casually.

But when he thought of his wife's precise tactical vision in the past, he also maintained a wait-and-see attitude.

Unexpectedly, it really gave him a big surprise!

And Phil Godet looked at the remaining dragon-patterned golden lotus in Xie Xiao's hand, his eyes became hot, how could this be an ornamental thing? !

This is a baby!

"Guest, are you really willing to trade this treasure to us?!"

Generally speaking, there is no reason to push it out when the baby is about to arrive?

But the involvement of the Dragon Mark Golden Company is too great, so Phil Godet asked again solemnly.

"if not?"

Xie Xiao smiled, and handed over the dragon-patterned golden lotus in his hand.

Phil Godet took it with great care.

"By the way, you'd better use a jade box to store this golden lotus with dragon patterns, otherwise it will wither within seven days. If you use a jade box and the seal is good enough, you don't have to worry about it. I guess you won't see the withered one until the end of the day. one day."

He made a joke, which eased the tension around him a bit.

But the always smart waitress girl quickly ran to the guest room, and in such a big Wangshu Inn, a mere jade box could still be taken out.

"It's almost done! It's really reborn from a severed limb!"

The old doctor wiped his presbyopia in disbelief, wondering if he was still in a dream.

Everything that happened in front of him was simply challenging the medical principles he had learned for decades!

I saw that Ah Jun's right hand has basically recovered, even the nails are not missing.

Except for some paleness and thinness, the limbs are no different from normal people.

"Wow, traveler, look quickly! There are a lot of people around there!"

A white-haired little man pointed to the bustling center, and another waiter girl who was leading the way was also surprised that she had only just gone down for a while.

Why did something big seem to happen in the inn?

The blond girl nodded, and there was also a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

"We have to wake up this kid first."

Seeing that the effect of the medicine had almost been exerted, the old doctor had a few more silver needles in his hand.

It was stabbed on several acupuncture points of Ah Jun.

"Pfft, cough cough..."

Ah Jun coughed a little hoarsely, obviously the effect of the anesthetic had not completely passed, but at least he woke up.

"Old Mr. Feng, why are you looking at me like that?"

Ah Jun smiled weakly, and was here as a security guard.

"Try to see if you can move your right hand."

The old doctor did not answer directly, but the originally cloudy presbyopia now burst out with an unimaginable golden light.

"Right hand? Old Feng, you really know how to joke, isn't my right hand already... mine, right hand?!"

Ah Jun froze, looking at the originally empty place with disbelief.

"My right hand?! It's growing back!!!"

The great surprise even overwhelmed the anesthetic in his body, and sat up suddenly.

"Tsk tsk, the potential of human beings is really elusive."

Xie Xiao's eyes were full of admiration and emotion, these things would always make human beings burst out their normally hidden strength.

"Really moving!"

The old doctor's eyes widened, and Ah Jun felt his lost arm in disbelief.

First the fingertips, then the fingers, the elbow joint, the whole right hand!

boom!Ah Jun rolled his eyes and passed out again.

This made Xie Xiao feel stupid. The Dragon Pattern Golden Lotus seems to have no side effects, right?

The arm is healed, and the person is cold?

"Ah, haha, it's not the son's drug problem. The old man's injection just now can only wake him up from the anesthetic for a while, alas."

Old Doctor Feng smiled mischievously, and quickly explained.

This kind of pot can't be carried away by this distinguished guest.

"Huh, that's fine."

Philgodette breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly put the dragon-patterned golden lotus into the jade box sent by the maid, and handed it back to Xie Xiao together with the jade box.

This action immediately surprised Xie Xiao, he seemed to be able to understand why this is the largest inn nearby.

"Oh, look at my brain, I haven't had tea yet, honored guest, please come up."

Huaian slapped his head violently, and invited Xie Xiao with a smile.

Xie Xiao smiled and nodded, but did not refuse.

"Hello, we need a room."

Compared with a finger, the petite floating object looks like they are not short of money.

Figure: Ying and Paimon

Chapter 360 VII Five Billion Mora

Hearing the voice, Xie Xiao turned around in surprise.

The combination of white floating objects and blonde girls is still very eye-catching.

The main color of the skirt is plain white, and the blue pattern at the hem and tail makes the whole dress not look monotonous. A pendant of rough stones is inlaid on the clothes hanging down on the abdomen, and the white knee socks wrap the white and tender legs.

Coupled with that delicate face, it is basically impossible for normal people to feel disgusted with such a young girl.

"Come here, please come here, guest."

Soon another maid took the place of Phil Godette and said to Ying.

And Philgodette and Huai An took Xie Xiao to the private room upstairs.

Xie Xiao took a deep look at the blond girl, and then followed the two upstairs.

"Traveler, did that person look at us just now? It's so strange..."

Paimon turned his consulting eyes to Ying.

She shook her head, because Ying had just focused on Dr. Feng and the comatose A Jun.

As soon as she came in, she could smell the strong smell of alcohol in the air, and there was even a hint of blood in it? !

"What's up with him?"

Ying asked the old doctor curiously why the old man in front of her seemed to be possessed by a demon.

"Miracle, this is a miracle..."

Feng Hui didn't hear Ying's question at all, but just stared blankly at the sleeping A Jun.

"You still don't want to inquire about this guest."

Yu Hua shook his head and said, to be able to work as a waiter in Wangshu Inn, he still has the most basic vision.

Although she didn't know what attitude her boss had towards the matter in front of her, she could probably keep some secrets.

"Ah."

Ying nodded, and didn't ask any more questions. The curiosity on her face didn't fade much, and there was even a little more speculation in her heart.

All of this should be related to the young man who just went upstairs.

"The two of you want to stay in the hotel, right? We still have spare single rooms here."

Yuhua picked up a piece of paper familiarly and recorded it.

"Yes, we want a room for one night."

Paimon held out a finger, purposely biting hard on the word.

"Well, the favor is [-] moras, and you need to pay a deposit of [-] moras at the same time, a total of [-] moras."

"Well……"

Hearing the price, the two of them suddenly had a bitter face.

Ying took out the shriveled money bag, and reluctantly took out Mora of various denominations from it with her small hands.

But I also know in my heart that this price is already quite affordable for a large inn like Wangshu Inn, which is second to none in Liyue.

However, she is not reconciled!

These moras were finally accumulated by her after sweeping countless Qiuqiu tribes along the way.

"How about, Paimon, let's just go camping, isn't that how we got here all the way?"

"No, no, traveler, you haven't showered for three days, and I heard that the chef of this Wangshu Inn is very skilled..."

Paimon kept shaking her head, she had a goal.

"Okay then, let us have one."

With a determined look in the girl's eyes, she pushed Mora onto the counter.

"Well, okay, but this guest, can you let go of your hand first?"

Yu Hua tried her best to maintain a smile, but her slender hands couldn't move Mo La, who was firmly restrained by the girl.

"Ugh..."

The girl whimpered, and reluctantly took her hand back.

"plz follow me."

Putting the money into the cash register, Yuhua took out a bunch of keys and led the two of them upstairs.

-

"Guest officer, do you intend to sell this Dragon Pattern Golden Lotus?"

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