The guards guarding both sides of the city gate soon discovered them. Selia bent down slightly and kowtowed, "Good evening, warriors, these people standing behind are my saviors, let them in."

"Good evening, princess, please come in." The two guards guarded the city looked at each other, carefully observed the portraits and others, and felt that there was no problem with the other party, so they put away the guns intertwined in the center.

Everyone did not talk much, but just followed Selia silently. When they entered the city, they found that the market was still as noisy as during the day.

You can see merchants sitting by stalls and hawking tourists who are interested in goods but want to be cheaper and keep lowering prices.

In a row of street markets, merchants sat at stalls selling various weapons and equipment to gain money and fame.

When the portrait passed by there, he just looked at it silently for a few seconds. He found that the money he traded was not RMB or US dollars, but copper coins, silver coins and gold coins.

The portrait followed Cialia and passed many street stalls. During this period, there were many goods that made him feel urged to buy them.

He turned his head and forced his impulse to suppress his inner impulse.

"You guys will come here to rest tonight, and I will contact you tomorrow morning."

Selia took them to a guest hall, made a guarantee with the boss who was settled, and then ordered a few people, then turned around and went out to the streets and alleys to walk towards the city lord's mansion.

After the boss sitting downstairs settled the accounts, he waited for Cialia to leave, and asked the waiter to deliver hot tea to them with wooden plates.

"Okay," the strong man in the store was wiping the table with a towel, his eyes wide open, and he quickly wiped away the dust and dirt on it.

After seeing the boss say something, he walked to the corner to exchange for a dry and white towel on his shoulders, put five empty cups on the wooden plate, picked up a pot of soaked tea, and walked up the stairs carefully.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

After the waiter arrived upstairs, he reached out and knocked politely on the wooden door to remind the guests inside.

"Come in." He took a deep breath after hearing the sound of the portrait. The moment he opened the door, a smile filled his face.

"Customer, your tea." The waiter couldn't help looking into the room and found that the portrait was sitting by the bed at this time, looking at Ji Lan lying on the bed, with a little worried look in his eyes.

"Let it go here."

The portrait looked up at him and ordered.

"Customer, do you want something to eat?" The waiter did not turn around and said that kind of speech.

"Not needed for the time being, we will tell you if we are hungry."

The portrait waved his hand, feeling a little bad, indicating that he didn't want to speak.

"Okay," the waiter's expression was a little disappointed. He picked up the wooden plate and turned around and left. Before leaving, he closed the wooden door.

"Come on, Ji Lan, have a cup of hot tea."

The portrait got up and came to the wooden table, picked up the kettle and poured a cup of hot tea for the other party, turned around and came to the bed to hand him to Ji Lan.

"Yeah," Ji Lan smiled reluctantly, held up her body and took the tea and put it to her mouth.

The portrait walking beside him didn't say anything, his eyes wandering and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Portrait? What are you thinking?"

After a while, when Ji Lan finished drinking tea and reminded him, the portrait recovered.

"Nothing." The portrait was slightly stunned and shook his head with a smile.

In fact, the portrait was thinking about how to complete the side mission just now, but he saw that Ji Lan was so weak, and he didn't want the other party to worry so much.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

Just as Ji Lan was nude and wanted to say something else, suddenly, a knock on the door came again outside the door.

"Come in." The portrait frowned and spoke loudly.

After Ye Yong and Xue Yang, who were standing outside the door, heard the sound of the portrait, they looked at each other and pushed open the wooden door.

When the portrait saw the visitor, he was slightly stunned. He thought it was the waiter.

"What's the matter?" The portrait raised her chest and her expression became much more serious.

"It's nothing big. Let the waiter downstairs deliver some food first. We'll eat as we talk."

Ye Yong glanced at him and made suggestions.

"It's OK." The portrait nodded at him.

After the three of them quickly packed up the wooden table, the portrait helped Ji Lan walk down from the bed, while Xue Yang and Ye Yong turned around and left to another room.

They supported Hemu to the room where the portrait was.

"Shop waiter, send some food."

After the portrait and the three men settled the two patients, Ye Yong came to the corridor outside the door and shouted downstairs.

"Come on, wait a moment."

The waiter who was busy downstairs heard it and immediately shouted loudly.

He turned around and walked towards the back kitchen. After giving a few instructions to the chef who was sitting on a chair to rest, the big and fat white hat chef nodded to show that he had already understood clearly.

The waiter didn't say much and turned around and left here.

After a while, the waiter glanced at the clock on the door wall and came to the back hall with a wooden plate.

The waiter glanced at the food placed on the white bricks. After putting the food on the wooden plate, he lifted the wooden plate and carefully carried it to the hall.

The waiter with steady steps went up the stairs, came outside the house and knocked on the door, "Come in." When he heard the words coming from inside the house, he freed up his hand and pushed out the wooden door.

After the waiter opened the door, he subconsciously looked into the room and came to the wooden table with a wooden plate.

He carefully picked up the food and put it on the table.

A bowl of green vegetables, braised pork, green fish, beggar chicken, peanuts, and green beans.

The plates are very small and the amount of food is not large, otherwise the waiter would not have finished it at one time.

The portrait frowned and looked at the food on the table. He didn't have enough food for such a little thing, let alone...

The waiter found that the five people were a little dissatisfied, so he suppressed his fear and asked about the reason.

"Let your masters come with three meals like this."

The portrait looked up at the waiter, with a little helpless look in her eyes, and she couldn't help but remind him.

"Ah... that's OK." The waiter wiped his cold sweat, nodded and took the wooden plate and walked quickly towards the door as if he was running for his life.

Before leaving, he did not forget to close the wooden door. After being a waiter, he came to the boss who was sitting at the door of the store to settle the accounts and told him about this.

"It's not a problem, there is a guarantee from the princess, no problem." The inn owner waved to him and asked the other party to go to the back hall as soon as possible to let the master prepare to go.

After the portrait waited for the other party to leave, she glanced at everyone and told everyone not to be polite and started eating with chopsticks.

Within a few minutes, it was like the wind storming the clouds, and only food residues were left on the table.

"Are they monsters?"

Ji Lan and Hemu, who were sitting aside, looked at the three of them in shock, and thought to themselves but didn't say anything.

The portrait stretched out her neck and looked at the empty bowl on the table, with a little disappointment and helplessness in her eyes.

As the number of awakening increased, he felt that his appetite was getting bigger and bigger.

At first, he thought that he was the only one who was in a special situation, but he did not know what it was to meet with a chess opponent.

The portrait looked at the two of them with a hint of pity and pity.

Soon, the waiter walked out of the back hall, carried the new round of food upstairs, raised his hand and knocked politely on the door. When he came outside the door and heard the sound from inside the room, he pushed open the door and took a look. When he saw the empty bowl on the table, he thought he had encountered a monster, so he almost turned around and ran away.

However, he still held back. While putting down the rice bowl, he picked up the empty bowl and placed it on a wooden plate. When he turned around and left, he brought the wooden door.

This time, everyone's meal speed decreased. When the waiter went upstairs and pushed open the door for the third time, he looked at everyone expressionlessly, put down the food numbly, turned around and left with the door with an empty bowl, walked down the stairs to the back hall.

The fat master who was cooking in the stove wiped the sweat off his face and continued to sprinkle the beautiful time of youth.

After a while, the waiter with a numb face walked up the stairs with food and came to the door for the fourth time, knocking on the door as politely as before. When he heard the sound from inside the house, he pushed open the door and looked inside. Sure enough, he saw the empty bowl on the table. The waiter put down the food, picked up the empty bowl and turned around and left the door.

"We're full, so we don't have to give it to you."

When the waiter walked down the stairs, he walked out of the room with a hungry portrait and spoke to her and reminded her.

"I'm finally relieved." After hearing this, the waiter almost burst into tears on the spot. He looked around and planned to find a corner. He wanted to take a good rest.
Chapter completed!