Chapter 128 Must Sleep Together
"Qingfeng, why don't you wear the belt I gave you? Don't you like it? It was chosen by Qingqing." Qingyi was worried that his bragging would be exposed by the little prince of the Northwest, so he quickly changed the subject.
"..." Qingfeng's slightly dark face was tense. Was this kid teasing him?
"Master... Master, look at the sky. It's getting late. Let's go to the town ahead and find an inn to rest." Qingqing also felt a little embarrassed. Qingyi could tease Qingfeng if he wanted, but why did he have to drag herself into it? She quickly changed the subject.
"Okay." Ye Qingyu nodded slightly.
The group chatted as they walked and soon arrived at the town. They found an inn that looked large. Although it was one of the most luxurious inns in this small town, it still seemed quite simple in the eyes of their group of experienced people.
"Sir, please come in!" The waiter was sharp-eyed and saw several distinguished guests coming, so he hurriedly came out to greet them with a smile on his face.
"Hey, feed our horses," he ordered softly.
"Yes, ma'am, don't worry." The servant took the reins from the men with a flattering look on his face and led them carefully to the backyard.
When Ye Qingyu and the others entered the inn, the innkeeper came forward and asked enthusiastically, "Sir, are you staying at the inn? How many rooms do you need?"
"..." Qingqing had always been impatient. Normally, she would have blurted out the answer. But this time, just as she was about to speak, she suddenly seemed to think of something and stole a glance at her master: "Is it enough for the two of them...to have one room?"
"Three."
"Four."
Qing Yi and Ye Qingyu's voices rang out almost simultaneously, but Qing Yi said three, while Ye Qingyu said four. The shopkeeper was taken aback by the sudden difference in answers, his face filled with confusion: "Why are they different? Who has the final say?"
The innkeeper had been running the inn for over twenty years and had seen a wide variety of guests. He thought to himself that the girl must be embarrassed to share a room with him; he had seen this happen many times. So, he cheerfully cast his gaze at Qingqing, a look that seemed to say, "Girl, make up your mind."
"..." Qingqing was speechless at the sudden gaze of the shopkeeper, thinking, "Why are you looking at me? I can't make the decision on this matter."
"Hehe, three rooms, just three rooms." Qing Yi touched his nose and made the final decision.
"Okay, guests, I'll take you there right away." When the blue-shirted young man Qing Yi finished speaking, the other people remained silent, thinking that everyone agreed, and hurriedly greeted them warmly.
Ye Qingyu and the other three followed the innkeeper up to the second floor. The innkeeper introduced them attentively as they walked. "This room on the east side is the large one, spacious and bright. The two rooms on the west side are a little smaller, but they are all clean and tidy. You can rest assured to stay here. I'll have the waiter bring you some hot water. You can wash up and refresh yourself first."
"Thank you." He said thank you softly.
"You're too polite, young lady. If you have any instructions, just tell me and I'll do my best." After saying that, the shopkeeper hurried downstairs to make arrangements.
They first came to the large room in the east, and moved quickly and swiftly. Although the room was already very tidy, she still cleaned it up carefully again before returning to the small room in the west.
"Xiao Ye, you don't want to live with me anymore?" Qing Yi sat down on the stool and pretended to be angry and questioned the little prince of the Northwest who was sitting opposite him.
"You don't sleep well at night, and I just want to have a good sleep."
"Heh! No matter who says that, it's because you don't sleep well at night? You always kick me out of bed in the middle of the night." Qing Yi immediately retorted.
“…” Their understanding of “sleeping well” is completely different.
"Xiao Ye, don't say you sleep separately from me in the future. If you don't want to be intimate with me, just tell me directly. I won't force you!" Qing Yi has always had a sweet mouth. He speaks in a series of ways and has a first-class ability to coax people.
"..." Could he be obedient? Anyway, the Little Prince of Northwest would never believe it.
As they were talking, there was a knock on the door, and the waiter brought hot water for washing. After the waiter put the water down, he couldn't help but look at the few people curiously. He had originally thought that the girl was sleeping with one of the three young men, but he didn't expect it was two young men. He couldn't help but feel puzzled.
After they finished washing up, Qing Yi stretched and said, "Xiao Ye, let's go for a walk and see if there's anything delicious to eat in this town."
"Yeah." Ye Qingyu responded. This inn only provided accommodation, not food, so they really had to go out and find something to eat.
Qingfeng and Qingqing also packed up, and the four of them went downstairs together.
"Boss, is there any restaurant nearby?" he asked, walking gently to the counter.
"Oh, girls, there are no restaurants in our small town. You have to walk another fifty miles to Xihe Prefecture to find a decent restaurant. If you are hungry, there is a bun shop in front, not far away. It is a specialty of our town. The buns have thin skin and big fillings, and they taste very good. You can go and try it!" the shop owner introduced enthusiastically.
"Eat buns?" He frowned slightly and looked at his master, feeling that it was a bit simple. After all, his master was of noble status and usually ate delicacies from land and sea.
"Let's go!" Ye Qingyu said calmly, not caring at all. Then, the four of them headed towards the bun shop.
Perhaps it was true, as the owner said, that this seemingly inconspicuous bun shop was actually a unique delicacy in this small town. As Ye Qingyu and the other three walked along, they didn't even need to ask around; the bustling scene clearly pointed out the bun shop's location.
Under a simple shed, a few worn wooden tables were scattered around, almost completely occupied by diners. The owner of the bun shop was hurriedly and deftly carrying a few baskets of steaming buns from the kitchen. The steaming heat, carrying the aroma of the buns, instantly filled the air.
"Hey, distinguished guests, please come in, there are still empty seats here." The boss greeted them warmly.
She raised her eyes and took in the somewhat shabby environment, her brows furrowed instantly. In her mind, how could the master, a noble man, eat in such a dirty place?
"Master, look at this environment. It looks too dirty. Why don't we go to another place?" she suggested softly.
"I didn't expect that this seemingly inconspicuous bun shop would be so popular. I believe the buns must be extremely delicious. Now that we are here, we might as well try it. Qingqing, haven't you heard what the saint said?" Qingyi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.
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