[Jian San + Gu Long] Put that flower and I will come!

Desert Inn.

Anyone who can open an inn in the desert needs to be the overlord of one side of the desert, even if he doesn't have a hand, eye and connections. Otherwise, who can watch you continue to do this lucrative business here?

The owner behind this desert inn is Ban Tianfeng.

If anyone is to say who is the king of the desert, then everyone will definitely say that it is Jamuhe, but even so, it cannot be said that Ban Tianfeng is an unknown junior.

There is an example to illustrate the reputation of this half-day wind in the desert: a person is about to die of thirst. To avoid the half-day wind site.

People in the desert would rather die than go close to the half-day wind's territory, just because in his hands, it is more terrible than death.

And now, the desert inn that had been windy for a long time appeared in front of Wan Feng.

This inn looks very strange, it is built behind a rocky mountain, relying on the rocky mountain to block the storm in the desert.But even so, the people who built this inn were still worried. The house was built very large, but the doors and windows were opened small and narrow, as if afraid of wind and sand being swept in.

Wan Feng led the camel and looked up at the sky.

The vulture was gone.

About three or four miles away, suddenly a flock of vultures flew up, and the vultures who showed her the way just now also mixed in.When the bald eagles dispersed, Wan Feng found that she could no longer tell which one was the one that led her the way just now, so she could only stand there and watch the flock of eagles fly away.

Deliberately using the same kind to cover up the whereabouts of the eagle... Is that senior brother or sister not wanting to expose his whereabouts?He/she is in a very dangerous situation now, unwilling to find it by himself?

There are so many possibilities, Wan Feng can't decide which one.

When the flock of hawks dispersed, Wan Feng had already seen the rocky mountains and houses here, thinking that the senior brother/sister ordered the vulture to lead her all the way here, probably to point out the way out of the desert—— This is no longer her Tang Dynasty. If she wanders in the desert for a long time, even she will probably turn into a mummy buried under the yellow sand.

So instead of trying to find the eagle, she led Xiangxiang all the way here.

The girl who knew little about this world didn't know that the inn in front of her was the famous half-day windy place in the desert, but she was a little surprised at the narrowness of the doors and windows of the inn, but considering the environmental problems of the desert, this design was reasonable.

Without rushing in, Wan Feng glanced at the inn first.The two wooden piles used to drive into the ground are used as piles, and the exposed part is only more than two feet. It is not known how long the part driven into the ground is.Through the veil, Wan Feng was surprised to find that the gap was poured with lead juice. This inn is completely sealed. If something happens inside, if you want to close people...

This is simply an iron wall!

Noticing this, the little girl didn't show it on the face, but she was already full of vigilance in her heart: Who would build such a house when they are full and have nothing to do?

No matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't think of anyone who would build such a house with any kind intentions.

There is no signboard in the inn, only a sign on the wall: "Momo clear water, dry bed and hot kang."

If it was in the south of the Yangtze River, if there were such words written on the wall of an inn, no one would be willing to go in, but in this desert, such a signboard is far more attractive than any famous north-south snacks.

Wan Feng stared at the cotton cloth hanging on the door of the inn, the curtain made of cotton cloth was shiny and full of oil, it looked stiff and straight, and it hadn't been washed for how long.

... In the desert, don't pay attention, don't pay attention, don't pay attention.

Recited to herself three times in her heart, Wan Feng thought for a while, first put Xiang Xiang in the pet wooden house, then stretched out her gloved hand, opened the cotton door curtain, and walked in.

The light in the room is very dim, which is to be expected: the inn is built against the mountain to resist the wind and sand, and the rocky mountain blocks the astonishing heat in the desert, and at the same time blocks the blinding sunlight.

In addition, in order to prevent the intrusion of wind and sand, the doors and windows of this inn were made small and narrow, and they were covered with cotton cloth. Even in broad daylight, the inside was as dark as if oil lamps were lit.

Wan Feng looked around, the place inside was not small, there were four or five ordinary wooden tables and about twenty benches, no different from other inns.

Although it is in the desert, this inn is not without guests. Seven or eight big men are pushing Pai Gow around a wooden table, while the shopkeeper sits behind the counter and dozes off. Steal items from the store while dozing off.

... No, those guys are not guests.

Thinking of what she saw outside, and taking another look at those men, Wan Feng suddenly realized that these big men were actually the "bodyguards" of the inn, just like the thugs in the casino.

When the little girl wearing a veiled hat walked in alone, the shopkeeper was still dozing off behind the counter, and the big guys pushing the Pai Gow didn't even look back, as if they didn't see anyone coming in at all.

After seeing that the bench was clean, the little girl picked a wooden table and sat down, knocked on the table, and said, "Shopkeeper, there are customers coming! Let's have some tea!"

The tone of a child is brisk and lively, like a carefree child fluttering butterflies and playing in spring in the south of the Yangtze River, but in this desert, even a child of seven or eight years old has been tempered like a wolf by the cruelty of nature , like a fox, like a poisonous snake in the desert.

Such a sound should not appear in the desert.

The shopkeeper opened his eyes, and finally looked at the little girl who had just walked in.

Indeed, he is still a child, in the age of cardamom, his thin body like a willow has not yet begun to twitch, and he can't even be counted as a girl, he can only be called a girl.She was wearing a veiled veil hat that was worth a lot of money at first glance. People who have been doing robbery in the desert have very sharp eyes. The jewels and emeralds adorning the hat seem inconspicuous.

The shopkeeper was amazed, how could someone who can make a curtain hat with light gauze worth thousands of gold be reluctant to decorate the curtain hat with enough valuable pearls and emeralds?

He took a closer look, only to realize that if you don't look carefully, you will think it is jade that has lost its luster due to improper maintenance, but in the eyes of knowledgeable people, this humble pearl is actually an extremely rare black jade dark silver , the luster is restrained and deep, which can be described as low-key luxury.

Veteran merchants in the desert will definitely not dress luxuriously, because that is basically yelling to horse thieves that I am rich, come and rob me, so they generally wear extremely shabby clothes, no different from those who struggle to survive in the desert.

He will appear in the desert in luxurious dress and unrestrained, whether he is a hero who relies on his strength and is not afraid of horse thieves, or a fat sheep who is not sensible and set foot in the desert for the first time!

The shopkeeper rubbed his palms subconsciously.

If he wasn't careful, this fat sheep would have been let go!

Although there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the most annoying people are old people, children, and women, and the person in front of him occupies two of them, but they are always like the characters in the rumors, and the shopkeeper doesn't think he is so lucky. up.

However, being able to live in the desert for such a long time, the shopkeeper also has a steelyard in his heart.When he saw it was a girl, the shadow of someone in the desert flashed in his mind.

Could it be... from there?

After thinking about it carefully, the shopkeeper overturned this conclusion, because as far as he knew, although there were all women there, they were all young and graceful girls.But the girl in front of him was a girl who hadn't grown up yet.

There is no such young girl under that one.

Now that it was confirmed that it had nothing to do with that person, the shopkeeper became more courageous and coughed: "Old Yan, didn't you hear what the guest officer said? Serve tea!"

One of the big guys who was pushing the Pai Gow looked up and looked at his shopkeeper with some surprise. When he received his gaze, he immediately pretended to be impatient, left the poker table, and walked around to the back of the lobby.

A moment later, he was back again with a pot of tea in his hand.

He looked up at the girl who seemed to be looking at the teacup on the table curiously, and sneered in his heart, with a ferocious smile on his face: "Guest officer, the tea is here!"

The girl raised her head when she heard the sound, and the wind gushed in from behind the unclosed door, blowing the girl's veil.The veil under the veil moved accordingly, revealing the girl's clean and beautiful chin.

There are also slightly raised lips.

The girl was laughing too.

The shopkeeper also saw this smile, and suddenly had an inexplicable premonition: Maybe, this time, he really misjudged...

After half a day.

A pair of well-shaped hands gently unfolded the folded letter paper, and the red-clothed girl with two big braids looked at the information, turned her head with a smile and said to the man who seemed to be looking at something over there: "Half a day's wind The inn has changed hands."

The girl waited for a while, and when she saw no response from the man, she stomped her feet, and said the following information with some unwillingness: "The one who took over is a little girl."

She secretly looked at the man's expression, as if she wanted to get some information from him.

Unexpectedly, she happened to meet the man's smiling gaze, and suddenly felt a burst of embarrassment.

"What are you doing peeking at me like that?"

The girl in red was unwilling to reconcile, but she said with a smile on her face: "Aren't you curious? A little girl can collect the windy industry that has been rampant in the desert for more than [-] years in just half a day. And it was still in front of that half-day wind, I heard that that half-day wind didn't resist at all!"

"so what?"

The girl finally couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but stomp her feet: "Didn't Feng have a good relationship with General Kucha Guomin in those days, and he gave General Min the money for the incident this time, and Feng has something to do now, General Min and we have a cooperative relationship again, won't it cause trouble to Madam's great cause?"

"The funds for General Min's rebellion are indeed obtained from more than [-] years of robbery in the desert." The man was not in a hurry, "Because of this, General Min is afraid that he will never recognize this former general again."

Since he can win a country, how can he let people share his victory?

Even if the person who came to share was a former general who had provided military pay and food during the uprising.

The girl in red heard the midtone of the words and wanted to say something, but thinking of the identity of the person in front of her, she finally shut her mouth and left the room.

Leave that person alone.

The man picked up the scissors and gently cut off a small section of the red candle to make the candle light burn brighter.

He was not surprised at all by what Chang Sunhong said.

Even if I don't know the place, even if I don't know where I am, I don't even know what the person who led me to that inn is thinking...

but.

She can always make the most correct judgment.

In the light of the red candle, the man smiled softly, as if recalling a memory that could soften one's heart.

For the people in this desert, it may be like a fairy tale to own the half-day inn within half a day.

However, for him, as long as the person doing this is a girl named Yu Wanfeng...

Then, everything is taken for granted.

Because, it's Yu'er...