"Weixian Fish Village? OK," Luoshuang was stunned for a moment and came to her senses. She only thought that the master should be tired after visiting for most of the day, so she suggested eating nearby, but she looked down on the master's concern for the hairpin and the strange symbol. Also, the hairpin was Chou Ya, and she saw with her own eyes that He Zhen saved Chou Ya. Since the people in the yamen said that only Xiyue Inn was sealed and other shops in the neighboring houses were open as usual, it would be nice for them to go and see it. This is the concentration of all the clues at present.

By the way, because the main structure is made of bricks and tiles, the water flow of Xiyue Inn is not too serious. Most of the casualties and injuries are caused by archery and swords, and the injured and the corpses have been transferred out by the government. So from the outside, except for the seals covered with the government seal and the surrounding people pointing at the courtyard wall in groups of three or two to the people talking, there is no shocking strangeness, and the street is still lively.

Zhiruo narrowed her eyes. She really had no fate with this world, or she had a bad fate with the Heavenly Medicine Gang. She just wanted to quickly appreciate the alien style of this time and space. She didn't want to stay too late. Who knew that she was so thrilling on the first night. She might have to explain her life here if she was careless.

Luoshuang saw Zhiruo suddenly stopped and looked at Xiyue Inn with a complicated expression and was speechless, without disturbing him. Fortunately, there were not one or two people watching Xiyue Inn far and near, and the master and servant were not abrupt.

The master looked thoughtful, but Luoshuang himself didn't think the door was closed and the Xiyue Inn was covered with seals. So he stood beside Zhiruo and looked around, carefully looking at the street.

The house styles of this street are very similar. Except for Xiyue Inn, which covers a large area and has built a complete circle of walls, almost all the two-story building in front to do business or the store downstairs upstairs, and then there is a small yard behind. Even if there is a wall, it is still at the back. Even the height of the two-story building is about the same.

Luoshuang's eyes slipped around calmly, and then calmly prepared to take it back. Suddenly, a slight swelled up the calmness. Luoshuang stared at the cylinder shaped like a chimney on one of the small buildings. There was a very large red pattern at the top of the chimney, at least at this distance she could see clearly, or it could also be called a symbol according to the master's words, because its shape was very similar to the six symbols on the hairpin.

Luoshuang is a dark spy or an excellent dark spy, with a keen eye to seep into the bone marrow. The moment his eyes touch the chimney, he locked the symbol immediately. When he looked down at the shop's sign, it turned out to be Weixian Fish Village.

"Master, look over there," Luoshuang whispered in Zhiruo's ear, "the top of the chimney of Weixian Fish Village."

Chimney? Zhiruo suddenly came back to his senses, why did this girl suddenly become interested in chimney? Is there any chimney with the characteristics of the familial clan? All doubts came to an abrupt end when she looked at the red symbol. Although it was not the six symbols that had been engraved in her mind, they must have the same origin, and only one of them was just a little different from one of them. Weixian Fish Village? Yes, although He Zhen was a Han Chinese, he came from the Miao family village and was raised in the Miao village since his infancy. Last night, He Zhen saved Chou Ya. She thought He Zhen was too mysterious, so she couldn't help but come to Weixian Fish Village again. Of course, his food was still good.

Because of such an episode, when Zhiruo and his servant stepped into Weixian Fish Village, a faint light added to their eyes, and they searched two parts. While Zhiruo sighed that he was one step closer to Aunt Zhen’s life experience, he was puzzled at the same time what kind of relationship between Aunt Zhen and He Zhen and what kind of involvement they had with Miao people.

Coincidentally, Amu, the friend who received Zhiruo's master and servant last time, happened to go downstairs. He saw the two people who had just entered the door and quickly came forward enthusiastically: "Young master is here? Come in quickly! There is tea in the private room No. 3 on the second floor." The last sentence was shouting loudly at the counter of the shopkeeper.

Zhiruo really likes this enthusiastic, talkative and clever guy. She was interested in listening to Amu’s talk today, but she didn’t expect Amu to come to her door again, just right!

"Amu, how long have you been here?" Zhiruo asked.

"It's almost three years," Amu, who led the way upstairs, looked proud: "I came to be a junior apprentice in a errands as soon as the Yuzhuang opened. I was the first group of people. I was only fourteen at that time. Haha, now I am the highest-ranking Yueyin here, and many old customers want to call me. Please come here for Mr. Qi."

"Ah, you're still an old guy at such a young age," Luoshuang showed an exaggerated look of surprise. "When it comes to the errand-running apprentice, it just so happens that you can help me find a primary apprentice to go to Yunshu Inn..."

Zhiruo shook his head in a funny way. Luoshuang herself was not bigger than Amu. Should she show such a look and tone of an older sister looking at a child? Pretend to be mature!

The primary school apprentice who brought the tea was soon arranged by Amu. He collected the ten copper plates given by Luoshuang and was full of joy. He couldn't help but encounter a guest who was so generous! Yunshu Inn was not far away, and the average customer only gave five or six copper plates at most, and the noble young man gave ten.

Amu was also very happy. He had long experienced the generosity of Mr. Qi. This elementary apprentice was his aunt's cousin from Weixian Fish Village. He did not flow to outsiders' fields. You should know that the elementary apprentice's monthly monthly silver is only 200 yuan, and fortunately, the fish village provides two meals a day.

Under Amu's recommendation and suggestions, the menu was quickly set. It was still five dishes and one soup. One of them was a fish recommended by Amu last time. Although it was expensive, it was worth the money, which also made Amu feel a sense of recognition.

"Don't worry, young master," Amu was almost patting his chest. "The other four dishes are definitely not bad either. You can eat spicy food. This sour soup fish is the best sold rice vegetables in our store and one of the traditional famous dishes of Miao people. When eating, it is served with chili dipped, the meat is tender and fresh, and it is appetizing and refreshing."

"Oh? Miaocai? It sounds very interesting," Zhiruo smiled, "That Maochi Mountain Village is full of talents and is very supportive of your boss's Yuzhuang business."

"No?" Amu looked proud and proud, "But our Miaocai chef is a Han Chinese, not from Maochi Mountain Village. Haha, the only Han Chinese who can accommodate Maochi Mountain Village is our boss."

Luoshuang curled his lips: "Han chef? Can the rice vegetables made from medicinal?"

"Girls, don't worry," Amu explained with a smile, "Uncle Huo's melon vegetables are more authentic than those made by many Miao chefs in Kunping City, and the taste they make is far from comparable to Uncle Huo."
Chapter completed!