Chapter 315: [Finally it's not Yuelai Inn anymore](1/2)
It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are about to break their souls.
When you reach the desert, it is hard to get a drop of rain.
Xu Qianqiu suddenly remembered that according to the plan, it was not far from the day when Xu Xiao pretended to die.
The King of Northern Liang, the Great Pillar Kingdom, and the General, these brilliant titles are awesome and terrifying.
In the view of His Royal Highness the Prince, the only thing that is the scene where Xu Xiao keeps sewing cloth shoes year after year.
That old man, who slaughtered Xu Xiao, had too many words and words in his heart, but no one said it.
Zhao Changling died, and so many old brothers who lived together but died together were also dead.
Even his favorite princess left him.
After that, he never married again in his life.
The eldest sister Xu Zhihu and the second sister Xu Weixiong both advised him to re-string, but he smiled at him.
Now the five children are scattered and they are all planning their own affairs. Who can he talk to?
After leaving Liuxiaocheng, Xu Qianqiu and his party bid farewell to the Yulong Gang and parted ways.
No one has ever seen him off.
Liu Nirong stood in the distance and watched the group go away...
From beginning to end, I have never said a word.
Without the concerns of Yulong Gang, Xu Qianqiu and his group headed straight to the next stop.
During the day, the scorching sun above your head, and at night, the moon and moon are all over the stars.
In half a day, I had arrived at the hinterland of Longyaozhou.
One more day's itinerary, you can enter Feihu City.
The second young master Xu Fengnian and Lao Huang's mount were all inferior horses with average legs.
Even though these two people were out of breath, they couldn't bear to ride a horse.
The two of them were covered in dust and dust, and they had become ungrateful sloppy men.
On the other hand, His Royal Highness, the prince, has not yet touched the sand, and is still a fairy in white clothes, as if he has descended to the mortal world.
The second young master Xu Fengnian has never been so firm in martial arts, and he must also reach the realm of immortals on land.
The desert is yellow sand and the sun is scorching.
On the road, the heat is rising.
Xu Qianqiu slowed down his horse speed, and at this moment, he recalled the misty rain, small bridges, and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River.
On this wasteland, I have to feel desolate and feel sorry for peeing and watering, as if I have lost a few taels of silver.
Xu Qianqiu looked up at the scorching sun in the sky and thought to himself, fortunately, he didn't let the blue bird follow, otherwise he would have suffered this crime.
Xu Qianqiu, Xu Fengnian, Lao Huang, Shu Xi, one white horse and three yellow horses.
Xu Qianqiu took off the water bag from the horse's back, drank the water, and grinned.
The hungry and thin mount has already begun to be lazy, with his head hanging down, his horse's hooves heavy and stagnant, and he refuses to move forward, and his weak horse nose is activated.
Xu Qianqiu gently clamped the horse's belly, leaned over, reached out to touch the dry mane of the horse covered with fine yellow sand, and chuckled:
"Along the way, most of the water in the water bag is given to you. Don't act cute with me. Let's go a few more miles away. I've seen smoke from cooking in front of me.
There is an inn there, and then I will definitely not lose money to you."
Although I have seen the crowd, I have run to death in the mountains.
Seeing that the white horse was at its last moment, Xu Qianqiu turned over and dismounted, letting it follow behind.
Without the burden, the white horse finally recovered and immediately stepped on a brisk step.
Even, he didn't forget to rub his horse's head against his master.
Xu Qianqiu looked at this guy and was filled with joy, and suddenly she couldn't laugh or cry.
Four people and four horses slowly walked towards the place where the smoke from cooking rose.
The inn in front of you is quite large.
With the Sihe Courtyard as the skeleton, the main building has three floors.
If the guests are full, I guess it will be possible to accommodate more than 100 people.
Outside the inn, there were six carriages and a simple stable, in which there were thirty-six horses.
Most of these horses have shiny hair colors and are tall and strong.
Outside the inn, a famous dark waiter squatted on a dead tree stump, stumbled and dozed off.
At its feet, there is a spring well that emits clear water.
In the desert, it is said that gold will not be exchanged.
The waiter was sleeping soundly, saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth, full of pride.
That spring-filled smile is a man, and he understands it.
If you don't understand, please raise your hand.
The second young master Xu Fengnian, who had not woken up, walked over gently, shaking the hot wooden mechanism, and pulling up a bucket of water.
Take a spoon and take a sip.
Just as I was about to wash the thin horse's nose, the waiter with dark skin and strong muscles suddenly realized.
Seeing this guy stealing water, he jumped off the tree stump and kicked him without saying a word.
Xu Fengnian was neither shocked nor angry, his face calmed down, his abdomen shrank, and he stuck to the fierce kick.
If an ordinary person beats this kick, he will be in bed for three or five years.
To resolve its power, Xu Fengnian smiled and said:
"Children, I don't want to drink this water for nothing, but seeing that you are sleeping soundly, I can't bear to disturb you.
As for the price, the guy’s cost settlement is.
In addition, if we need to stay in a hotel, can we arrange one or two?"
People rely on clothes, and Buddha rely on gold.
Although the waiter could not move, he was still aggressive and glared at him and cursed:
"If I haven't woken up, wouldn't the water be drunk in vain?
Staying in a shop with eggs, look at you, a beast, look poor and have money in your pocket. That's a strange thing!
If I don’t get out of here, I will use my unique skills. At that time, I will live and die!”
This person said no rudely, and on the side, Shuxiao took two steps forward, no longer held his hand, and slapped him and knocked off one of his teeth.
At this time, a middle-aged woman finally appeared at the entrance of the inn.
The visitor put his hands on the waist of the bucket and applied thick rouge on his cheeks, which had condensed into pieces.
Obviously, this middle-aged woman doesn't know how to put on makeup.
The person dressed up very eye-catching.
She roared and shouted, "Qin Wuzhang, your three-legged cat skills are still unique?
If you cut off your inn's wealth, I will let you have the greatest son and grandson!"
Qin Wuzun, whose name is good, sounds like the protagonist.
When I heard the lion roar, the dark guy was silent and squeezed out a smiling face.
Turning around and glanced at Xu Fengnian, his eyes were not as friendly as they were snorting coldly:
"You are lucky. I remember what happened today!"
"Zhu Qin Wu, carefully wash the treasure trotters of these young masters and feed them to the best horses. You dare to be petty, I will cut you to death!"
After saying that, the domineering proprietress, enthusiastic and sincere, reached out to greet a few people and said:
"Everyone, please come in quickly. Our Duck Head Green Inn can eat, drink and live.
And go, the price is fair and the old man is not deceived.
In Longyaozhou, duck head green is a well-known golden sign.
As long as you stay once, you will know the kindness of our inn and will definitely come again next time.”
The inn is called Duckhead Green.
Finally, it is not that. All the heavens and all the worlds have branched [Youjia Inn] or [Yuelai Inn].
Xu Fengnian patted the thin horse and walked into Xiang’s spacious courtyard with his brother Xu Qianqiu.
However, as soon as I entered the door, I noticed that countless eyes were projecting from all directions.
To be continued...