Hearing this, Fengjiu's expression faded. She looked around and pretended not to hear anything, looking at Leng Shuang and Leng Hua: "Well, we have been out for some time. Let's go back to the inn to rest first, and then order some dishes to celebrate my getting the Medicine Saint Badge."
Leng Hua smiled and said, "Master, I heard someone say that there is a shop in the city that sells delicious braised pig's trotters. I will go buy some to add to the dishes at the inn."
Walking to Leng Hua, she patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "You don't have to go, let the gray wolf go. The gray wolf runs fast." As she said that, she turned around and glanced at the gray wolf.
Seeing this, Gray Wolf smiled awkwardly: "Don't worry, Young Master Jiu, leave this to me. I'm the best at running errands." Only the Ghost Doctor could do such a thing as letting a powerful Jindan master run errands to buy pig's trotters.
"Well, I knew it would be best to leave this kind of thing to you. I'll give you something someday." She said with a smile on her face. As soon as she finished speaking, she quickly went downstairs and headed towards the inn.
"Hmph! What a cowardly woman!" Seeing her fleeing away, Ling Mohan couldn't help but snort coldly. He knew that this woman was irrelevant. He had already said what she wanted to say, but he didn't dare to agree.
Gray Wolf and Ying Yi lowered their heads and stood respectfully, pretending not to hear.
Ling Mohan stood up and walked past the two of them. He paused and glanced at Gray Wolf: "You have to hand over the things she gave you." You dare to accept things from his woman? He is tired of living.
Gray Wolf hadn't recovered from the joy of the ghost doctor giving him something when he heard this. He quickly responded, "Yes, I will definitely hand it over."
"Hmph!" Ling Mo snorted coldly and walked down with his hands behind his back.
At this time, Gray Wolf let out a sigh of relief, wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, and looked at Ying Yi with a sad face: "Why does the Ghost Doctor like to ask me to do things so much? Why haven't I seen her ask you to run errands or anything like that?"
This is so good for him that his master is almost dissatisfied.
Ying glanced at him and said, "Didn't you just say that? You're the best at running errands. Who else should I call if not you?" As he spoke, he quickly followed the master in front.
The gray wolf's mouth twitched. He had said it himself, so he could only run to buy pig's trotters obediently.
On the other side, the innkeeper had been wiping his cold sweat, looking at the black market president who had been sitting on the first floor for several hours, his legs trembling slightly.
Could it be that the people living on the second floor were so foolish as to offend the black market people? Otherwise, why would the president of the black market sit here for hours without leaving? Just as he was thinking with fear, he heard the voice of the black market president.
"Shopkeeper."
"Chairman Ke, what do you want me to do?" He came hurriedly in front of him and stood properly, his voice trembling with fear.
President Ke glanced at him and asked in a deep voice, "Think about it again, didn't the young man in red say where he was going?"
"Yes, I didn't say that."
The shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "But they won't run away. Their horses are still behind! When the waiter entered the room to clean, he saw their pet locked in the room. They must have gone out to do something."
As he was talking, he caught a glimpse of a dazzling red figure approaching from not far away. The shopkeeper was so happy that he pointed at them and shouted, "Here he comes, President Ke, look, the young man in red is back."