Introduced the new customers into the store and sat down, bowed his head and asked what he wanted to eat. Old Chai walked towards the kitchen with a tired face. He stuffed a handful of tobacco leaves into the tobacco rod in the middle, and took a deep puff.

However, before the smoke was exhaled, the man guarding the hall suddenly yelled loudly: "Oh, sir, how many of you are here—"

Then there is a series of Tatar words.

Although there are all kinds of people who come and go at the Longmen Inn, people from Fanbang are indispensable, so they can talk a little bit.However, most of the foreigners outside the Guanhai are nomadic, and they are divided into various tribes. Some of them have the same or similar language, while others are completely different.It just so happened that the clerk of the Fanbangren store who came this time had never been in contact with him before, so he couldn't understand what he was talking about.

So I only heard the boy hesitate and say: "Your words..."

The addiction to smoking has not been completely relieved, but there is no time to relieve it.

Old Chai sighed heavily, exhaled the cigarette reluctantly, knocked the rod of the cigarette on the door frame, scolded his mother, and asked to himself, "Why do the people who come here suddenly behave like this?" Many", with a smile on his face, he greeted him out.

But what he didn't expect was that the man could actually speak Chinese. I guess speaking his mother tongue is just a habit. Seeing that the shop assistant couldn't understand, he immediately changed to Chinese and said, "We are all here to fight—this is Our hostess, find the best room for you!"

Seeing that the shop assistant was able to handle it, Lao Chai didn't say much, and stood aside, sizing up the group of people without any trace—a rough count was about seven or eight people, all of whom were dressed in foreign clothes, except for a woman who was surrounded in the middle , the rest are men.These guys are all very strong, they look like Lianjiazi.And that woman... looks very gorgeous and charming. Although her complexion is a little dark, she is extraordinarily healthy and energetic, full of exotic flavors that are completely different from the gentle and reserved beauty of the Central Plains.She was surrounded by several men like a queen, neither timid nor shy, with her chin raised slightly, proud and flamboyant.

Obviously, unlike Daming's habit of treating women as vassals, it can be seen from the respectful attitudes of these men towards that woman that this should be a tribe where women are respected.There were not many such tribes outside the customs, and Lao Chai was no stranger to it, so after a glance, he looked away.

By chance, I heard the store clerk flattering me with a bitter face: "...Master, this Longmen Desert is deserted for hundreds of thousands of miles, and there are no people inhabited. It would be nice to have a place to live. Where else can we provide housing—— Besides, recently I don't know what's going on, but there are surprisingly many top-notch people in the store, and there aren't enough rooms, so I'm afraid you'll have to squeeze them together."

The big man was five big and three thick, and there were strange and flamboyant tattoos on his face. After hearing this, he stared and looked very fierce, the shop assistant couldn't help but flinch.

Unexpectedly, the big man was not an overbearing and unreasonable person, he stared at him, then turned his head, and babbled a lot to his mistress.

Then the woman raised her chin slightly, and also spoke a string of Tatar words, as if she was giving orders.

Sure enough, the big man nodded again and again, and then said to the shop assistant: "It's okay for us to squeeze, just arrange a separate room for my mistress—we've been rushing all the way, let's sit down and have something to eat first."

Old Chai then turned around and went to order the kitchen to prepare food, while the shop assistant led the group of people to the empty tables in the shop.

The Longmen Inn is not big. After all, the desert here stretches for thousands of miles. To put it bluntly, it is a place where birds don’t shit.But I don't know what's going on, a lot of people have come to the store recently, except for some tourists who stay for one night and leave, there are a few who have stayed here for several days.

So at this time, the small shop was almost full of people, and there was a lot of voices, and the shop assistant took a lot of effort to bring them to a relatively large empty table.

However, before the boy cleaned the tables and chairs and asked a few people to sit down, the Fanbang woman suddenly let out a surprise sound similar to "Hey", then laughed and said something to the entourage next to her, turned around and trotted away to the next table .

The shop clerk who wiped the table and looked up just happened to see this scene, and couldn't help being stunned—you know him?

The guests at that table happened to be very familiar with the guy in this shop.It is said that this person was surnamed Tang, and he came to the inn alone before the storm last night, and seemed to be looking for someone here—although they looked more like they were waiting for someone.This person is a girl who is used to wearing men's clothing. She can be called a beautiful woman with a beautiful appearance. Her complexion is white and delicate. There is a strange shape... maybe a weapon hanging from her waist.However, although she is disguised as a man, she does not shy away from her female identity - such as her undisguised body curves.They are not disgusted by this, after all, they have worked in this inn for several years, and have seen all kinds of people, but they like to wear men's clothes... Besides, it is very windy in the desert, so wearing skirts is indeed a must. Inconvenient; secondly, this girl has a sassy demeanor, is upright, chivalrous, and extravagant. From a certain point of view, she is really more masculine than men, and they are too late to flatter her.

The woman from Bangbang probably also learned kung fu, she walked very fast, and in a short while she reached Miss Tang's side, and then - stretched out her hand to touch Miss Tang's face, and at the same time she was muttering something.

The store clerk looked shocked, and didn't even know that the towel fell off in his hand: ... What's the matter?

But before she touched Miss Tang's face, Miss Tang turned her head, raised her hand, grabbed her wrist, and looked at her blankly: "What are you doing?"

Being stopped suddenly, instead of being annoyed this time, Bang girl's eyes became brighter, and the smile on her face deepened. Immediately, she stretched out her other hand to touch it, and her mouth still didn't stop.

Miss Tang continued to grab her hand, tilted her head, her expression still blank.

That Fanbang girl was a little annoyed just now, stomped her feet, turned her head and yelled something.

Then the burly guy who started talking to the store clerk walked over, and said with a bit of reluctance on his face: "Boy! My mistress praised you for being handsome, she, she likes you..."

This big man's voice was exceptionally loud, even though he didn't mean to say it loudly, it was still clearly heard by many guests who were eating at the inn.

And this Tang girl is not a low-key person, so basically everyone knows that she is a girl.

So the whole house was silent.

Tang Jinghong laughed slowly and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Judging from her appearance and the way she speaks and behaves, this girl is most likely the girl from the other race in the story, Buludu, who likes Fengli Dao, and the person who helped translate should be her subordinate Ha Gang.

This Buludu... likes the handsome little fresh meat as always, the same for Feng Lidao, and also for her.

Tang Jinghong couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, looked at Buludu, and asked a little jokingly: "Do you like me?"

Because of the position, Tang Jinghong was holding his head up at this time, his long eyebrows were raised, almost sinking into his temples, his beautiful eyes were slightly narrowed, his lips of a suitable color were raised, and his hands were holding his wrists... Warm, dry and extremely soft, it made Bu Ludu's heart itch, and he almost wanted to drag him into the room to do it. When he was out of his mind, he nodded subconsciously—after all, she knew Chinese.

At this time Tang Jinghong suddenly let go of Brutto's hand.

Buludu suddenly felt an uncontrollable sense of loss in his heart. He just looked at the other party and turned his head to Ha Gang and said: "Your mistress really has vision. But—— do your master and servant have eyes? Not so good? Didn’t you see that I was a woman? Or—even if I was a woman, your mistress would still like it? Huh?”

At the end, Tang Jinghong turned his face away, propped his chin up with one hand, raised his head, and looked lazily at Buludu.There was a gentle smile between her brows and eyes, and the last "hmm" was extremely long, and her voice was very gentle and clean, even if she couldn't understand what she was saying, the girls' faces would be stupefied. What's more, Bruddu still understands at this time.

At this moment, Buludu is in a kind of - yes, yes, you are in a fan girl state, so she is almost about to say: "I like women too, and I will bring them back to the tribe!"

Fortunately, there was Ha Gang, the upright man who asked in a loud voice, "Girl? Don't all Han girls wear skirts? Why don't you?"

This interrupted the words that were on the tip of Bruddu's lips, and woke her up in time—although the girl's men's attire in front of her was very suitable for Bruddu's aesthetics, she still liked men more after all. Help her open the door to the lily world.What's more, in her tribe, women are superior to men and men are inferior. For her, men are not much different from objects.

But, to be honest, I have never seen a look that suits her appetite so much.Even though he figured it out, when Bu Ludu looked at Tang Jinghong again, he was so amazed that he wanted to drool. Since he couldn't drag him back to sleep together, it would be good to take a second look.

Thinking of this, Buludu raised his hand cheerfully, and said something to Ha Gang.

Ha Gang translated: "Although you are a woman, my hostess still likes you very much and wants to make friends with you—my host's name is Buludu, how about you?"

At this moment, there was nothing much to see between the two parties, and the whole inn became lively again, with voices of people drinking, serving food, and bragging one after another.

Amidst the hustle and bustle, Tang Jinghong's voice was still clearly discernible: "Hello Miss Buludu, my name is Tang Jinghong."

Buludu immediately tried to read it a few times. The pronunciation was a bit strange at first, but it became fluent soon. She smiled and said, "Tang, Jing, Hong, good!"

Taking advantage of the noise in the inn, Tang Jinghong lowered his voice and said, "That's really good. If you really treat me as a friend, the girl can just speak Chinese."

Both Buludu and Ha Gang were taken aback.

At this time, the shopkeeper's cautious voice suddenly came from the door of the inn: "W-Who are you guys... If, if there is something, let's go out and talk, or want-or... Come in, go in and talk?"

The shopkeeper of the inn, Lao Chai, was a seasoned veteran. Although his skills were not particularly good, he was not too bad either, and he was rather slippery--one who could be the shopkeeper in a place like Longmen, where fish and dragons mixed up, had certain skills.

But such a person is so shy at this moment... Tang Jinghong couldn't help but look towards the door.

At this time, the door of the inn was wide open, and there were four people standing at the door, two of them stood facing each other, with exactly the same eyebrows, exactly the same height, except for the difference in clothes and temperament, like a mirror or twins.

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