The sound is nice, airy and natural.

Bai Yujun believed that it was his negligence that caused the chaos and he deserved compensation.

It is not good to punish the mount for this, after all, it has just followed you and has not fully opened its intelligence.

The head of the escort agency breathed a sigh of relief.

Most of the immortal cultivators are indifferent and difficult to get along with. The little girl in front of me seems to be well-educated and courteous. She does not act condescendingly and it is best to avoid conflicts. Although she is young, God knows if she knows magic and has magic weapons to protect her. Not to mention she has a ferocious mount.

"It's okay. Fortunately, there was no accidental injury. It's an honor for us to see the immortal style."

As for the last sentence, the frightened townspeople didn't care.

The tiger's roar shocked the whole town. There must be children who were frightened, ranging from crying to violent fits. No one dared to say anything, and the head of the escort agency didn't care. There was no need to cause more trouble if it had nothing to do with him.

In fact, that sentence is the most magical, and it is by no means a simple polite remark.

The shopkeeper forced out a smile and couldn't even say anything. Many powerful people said the same thing when they made trouble. Why take it seriously? Unexpectedly, the little girl took out two silver ingots from her pocket and stuffed them directly into the shopkeeper's hand. Then she turned back to the tiger. Where is the shopkeeper?

If you dare to get close, your money will be returned.

Bai Yujun buttoned up the cloth pocket.

"It's getting late. I'm going to stay at the hotel. I'll serve two local specialties first."

Touch the bridge of the tiger's nose.

"My tiger can be arranged in the backyard. Please buy two sheep to feed the tiger. The rest will be reward money."

Nodding to everyone in the inn, Bai Yujun led the tiger to the backyard. When he passed by the waiter, he glanced at him. The guy was so frightened that he was trembling and squatting behind the pickle jar to pray. The thing he was holding looked familiar to Shan.

Temple events have the same temple logo.

Kind of interesting...

The shopkeeper came over and grabbed the waiter by his ears.

"What are you praying for! Go to the kitchen and let Wu Da cook! Instead of worshiping the gods in front of you, you worship something that doesn't even have a shadow!"

Smiling at Bai Yujun and Tiger, there was wind on the soles of my feet and I went out, probably to buy sheep.

I have to say that the shopkeeper has good vision and is a smart man.

When I came to the backyard, I saw a high-end carriage from a wealthy family. My eyes fell on the circular mark on the door curtain of the carriage. It was cinnabar red, like a flying phoenix with its wings spread, without any traces of spiritual energy fluctuations or formations. It was ordinary.

On the other side, several large vehicles were lined up side by side, and the night guard was so frightened that he hid behind the vehicles.

The cattle and horses pulling the cart were frightened and restless.

The handlebars suppressed their fear and moved their animals to the small yard next door, and the backyard became the territory of tiger mounts.

Bai Yujun struggled to untie the straps that fixed the tiger's body, stood on tiptoes, and removed the saddle.

The tiger shook its fur happily and wanted to express its joy with its barbed tongue, but had to give up after a fierce look from Bai Bai. Being licked by it would cause the skin to peel off at least, and the tiger style of coquettishness was unacceptable.

He repeatedly told his mount not to run around and hurt people.

Bai Yujun, who was holding a paper umbrella across his backpack and holding a paper umbrella, entered the door. The cook had already prepared two plates of food.

Everyone in the hall was very quiet. They no longer drank, ate, and chatted. They watched the little girl come in from the back door, put her cloth bag and paper umbrella on a stool, and then jumped on the stool to prepare for dinner.

A small bowl of millet porridge, stewed chicken in a clay pot, and a plate of tender and crispy roots growing in the mud.

Smells very fragrant and delicious special dishes.
Chapter completed!