Chu Tianjiao and others followed Lao Yu upstairs, and walked in through the back door carrying a large bag of bedding. Although the bedding was made of coarse cloth, it was washed very clean.
A large stack of quilts bulged like a hill, covering the man's face. From Chu Tianjiao's perspective, he could only see a thin figure wearing coarse clothes. It seemed that the man was still very young.
At this time, Lao Yu had already stopped at a door, used the key to open the lock hanging above, and pushed the door open.
The room is very spacious. The furniture inside is all made of custom-made logs, but it is not rough. It is just not painted and looks a bit original. The style is also very simple, but it is very clean. Chu Tianjiao took a look at it and was very satisfied.
Lao Yu took the others to his room. The man he called Xiao Yu'er had already walked into her room. He was carrying a big bag in one hand and grabbed the bedding with the other. He shook it and rolled it up.
He rolled up the quilt and threw it on the chair, casually pulled a new set from the top of the big bag, shook it twice, and the quilt was spread out evenly.
Without saying a word, Xiao Yu'er walked out holding the old bedding she had changed.
Chu Tianjiao looked sideways at his thin back, but a sly smile appeared on his lips.
It seems that she was right, this inn is really interesting!
This fat boss is so fat, but he walks with almost no footsteps, and Xiao Yuer's quilt-laying skills may be incomprehensible to outsiders, but Chu Tianjiao clearly knows that the skills involved are by no means simple, regardless of strength.
Neither the control nor the timing can be achieved by ordinary people.
Standing inside the door, she felt Xiao Yu'er approaching with an armful of old quilts in her arms. She immediately clicked her feet and rushed over from the door.
As she expected, Xiao Yu'er's face was blocked, but he still stopped before hitting her. The large armful of quilt in his hand was still two inches away from her.
Sure enough, master!
Sighing secretly in his heart, Chu Tianjiao just asked casually, "Xiao Yu'er, do you know how the Xuanwu League will go?!"
"Go out of the inn door and head east, all the way to the end, and then to the south, behind the big square!" Xiao Yu'er's voice came from behind the quilt, with a laziness similar to that of Old Yu.
"Thank you!" Chu Tianjiao smiled and stepped back to the door.
Xiao Yu'er immediately stepped forward and went downstairs with an armful of quilts in her arms.
Looking at his back, Chu Tianjiaxin walked to Helanji's room and closed the door. When he saw her, Helanji's lips with a fake beard immediately curled up, and his eyes were usually hidden under the brim of his hat.
There was a doting smile inside.
Chu Tianjiao patted the new quilt and said, "How is it? This inn is not bad?!"
He Lanji sent her a twisted hot towel, "It's clean and quiet. The boss and the waiter are both interesting people!"
Taking the towel he handed over, Chu Tianjiao just chuckled.
This guy's eyesight is indeed not inferior to hers.
On the first floor, the old fish who was boiling water in the kitchen frowned and glanced at the young man who walked in with a teapot, "These people are not ordinary people. Please restrain yourself and change five quilts at once. You are playing tricks."
A busker!"
"What a shame!" The young boy Xiao Yu'er threw it away, and the five teapots he was holding landed firmly on the chopping board, "You're telling me, you were so angry when you went upstairs that the little girl made the floor squeak.
Squeak, you old pig’s steps are lighter than the snow!”