The spirit deer carriage stopped in front of the inn, with Wei Feng, Du Fan and others standing on the left and right. From the moment Feng Jiu got off the carriage to the moment she entered the inn, the people around only saw a red figure.
Seeing those people entering the inn and the spirit deer carriage parked outside, many people whispered, "Hey, what kind of deer are those two deer? Why are they purple and gold?"
"Didn't I say I've never seen this kind of deer?" The old man puffed on his water pipe and glanced at the man who was speaking. He said, "It's a spirit deer anyway."
"In this small town, we usually only see some monks or sect disciples passing by, but rarely see people with such grand manners. I really don't know who they are?"
"Who knows! Anyway, it's different from us."
"How are they different? Do they have three heads and six arms? Aren't they all the same eyes, nose and mouth?" Another person sneered, thinking that there was nothing different, as they were both human beings anyway.
The old man smoking a hookah narrowed his eyes, smiled, glanced at the man and said, "I don't have three heads and six arms, but you can tell at a glance that I have an extraordinary family background. So what if I have the same eyes, mouth and nose? This is called the same person with different fates."
After being scolded like this, the man stopped talking. Just as he was looking back, he saw another group of people coming into the town. Looking at the men and women wearing the same robes, he pulled the old man's clothes and said, "Hey, old man, look, there's another group coming. They don't look like the nobles, do they?"
The old man who was smoking a water pipe looked back, and his half-closed eyes swept over the robes of those people. Then he retracted his gaze, fiddled with his water pipe, and said, "I say you have never seen the world, but you still don't believe it? These people are not from the world, but the robes they wear are the robes of a sect. It seems that they should be disciples of a sect."
"A disciple from a sect?" The man's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly, "Which sect are you from?"
"You ask me, who should I ask?" The old man slapped his hand away and said, "Go away, stop pestering me. I don't have time for you."
The man watched their group of people enter the city and then walked towards the inn. However, the town was not big and there were only one or two inns. Now one room was full and the other was also booked. These people were definitely not able to stay in the inn.
"Hey, old man, do you think these people will stay in a B&B? One of the two inns is full, but the other is booked. I guess they can only stay in a B&B. Hehe, I'll go and ask, maybe I can make a little money." The man said, and without waiting for the old man to speak, he ran towards the people in front.
"Uncle master, this inn is full." A man wearing the sect's white robe walked back to the team and said to the older middle-aged man.
"Uncle Master, Uncle Master, look what that is!"
A woman pointed at the spirit beast carriage at the door of the inn not far away. Previously, they had only seen the carriage and not the spirit beast in front of it. Only when they walked over here did they see that the spirit beasts in front of the carriage were actually two extremely beautiful spirit deer.
"Uncle Master, there is also an inn over there." Another disciple smiled when he saw the words "inn". "This inn looks quite big, and there is no sign saying 'full' outside the door, so there should still be rooms available."