At dawn, in addition to the sun, there should be roosters crowing.

But there was no sound here except for the rising red sun. Liu Ruiying stared at the sky for a long time and suddenly felt that the back of his head was a little heavy, as if he was hit hard by a stick from behind. He suddenly turned around and found that the small building was not there, and there was no one around him. Cui Wusheng, Zhao Mingming, and the candy fried chestnuts were gone, only he stood alone, holding the sword, with a look of confusion.

"If you don't have enough alcohol, you shouldn't have drunk so much."

A sentence pulled out Liu Ruiying's spirit, but Yingri's eyes were the rough round face of the Barbarian Zhiji.

Liu Ruiying frowned, raised her arm, and smelled her right hand. Just now, this hand was holding Zhao Mingming, and this arm once embraced her in her arms. The two of them lay shoulder to shoulder, everything was so real, but in the end they were still facing a rough man in this shabby inn...

"I'm not drunk."

Liu Ruiying shook her head and said.

How could he get drunk? The real touch just now happened. Even if he was drunk, he would be willing to fall into Zhao Mingming's arms and never have to wake up again.

There are many things in the world that are unwilling to face. If you can get drunk in the arms of someone in your heart, you will not lose a good thing.

"How could I fall asleep if I'm not drunk? According to our rules, if I fall asleep while drinking, I'm going to be cowardly and I'll be thrown into a bonfire to roast my butt."

The barbarian Zhiji said with a smile.

Liu Ruiying gave him a blank look, not wanting to defend himself at all. His mind was still immersed in the dream just now and did not completely escape.

According to the common people, whether it is positive or negative, it is a sign of good or bad dreams. At the least, it is also a thought, and there will be dreams.

But he didn't feel that he had any thoughts about Zhao Mingming, but in his dream, the two were so attached and intimate.

Liu Ruiying looked at the wine jars that were tilted on the table. They must have been drunk by the barbarian Zhiji, so she stood up and prepared to leave with the shopkeeper's checkout.

You can still vaguely see the city walls of Zhongdu City here. The road is still far from Monan. There is really no reason to waste time here.

Leave as soon as possible and arrive as soon as possible. If you waste one more second, it will be wasted.

"Your Majesty, are you going to hurry up in such a hurry?"

The shopkeeper asked.

Liu Ruiying no longer wants to bother him why he recognizes himself as an official.

It is not difficult to understand that such people have some vision. After all, this is their capital for survival. If you can't even put a pair of tricks on it, what else can you say? It's better to clean your neck and wait for death.

"The road is long, I have to hurry."

Liu Ruiying said.

"Your official knows that from here to the King's Realm of Pingnan, there is no official road, so you can only follow the inn one by one."

The shopkeeper said.

"What's the reason?"

Liu Ruiying asked in confusion.

"Although King Pingnan is a prince, I believe you know that the entire Pingnan kingdom is the most important thing, all of whom are the big families. This prince is not only depressed, but also so poor... If the Ou family hadn't recognized him as the prince and sent things to the palace on time and time, it would have been a different story to say whether he could have enough food."

The shopkeeper explained.

Even a shopkeeper teased King Pingnan so much, which shows how low the prince's status here is.

Liu Ruiying was shocked after hearing this... He had some understanding of the situation in the Pingnan King Realm, but he was far less thorough than the shopkeeper said...

No matter what, he is a good prince, how could he be so poor that he can't even have enough food? I guess it was the shopkeeper's pretending to be exaggerated. Although this place is not in Zhongdu City, it is still close. He certainly did not have the courage to arrange the King of Qingzhong. King Pingnan could not fight him with eight poles. Saying a few bad words would just make his ears hot and he would be in trouble.

It was just this, but Liu Ruiying couldn't answer...

He remembered that during the "World Dragon and Tiger Fighting in the Literary World", these princes had met. The King of Pingnan was indeed the most beryllium-copper dress, with the golden silk embroidered work on the collar, and even the thread tips were exposed outside. At first glance, it was because of the time it took for a long time and was washed many times.

"Your Majesty, you keep walking south. Every fifty miles you can see a trick of wine, either hitting the tip or resting. If you miss one place, you have to walk another fifty miles."

The shopkeeper saw Liu Ruiying and the barbarian Zhiji walk out and shouted loudly.

"This shopkeeper is really strange... It's not true that you say he is enthusiastic, but how could anyone in the world be willing to divide the money? Not only did he not leave us to rest, but he said that there is a place to go every fifty miles ahead. It's so strange..."

Liu Ruiying said to herself.

In fact, it is also for the barbarians to listen to.

There is no road, and there are too many people coming and going, so I use my feet to step out a narrow path. At this moment, there are only two of them on the road. When I say this, I look at it and say it to myself, but it is actually a chat.

The barbarian Zhiji is neither stupid nor stupid, so of course he knows what Liu Ruiying is thinking at the moment.

The road is long and people are in pairs. No matter what cause and effect there were before or what the relationship was, they had to go together now. If you don’t speak along the way, wouldn’t you be suffocated to death? There are three urgent things for people, and it is the most important thing to be anxious. Although the other two cannot calm down, they finally have a way to end. Only speaking is to meet someone who is not speculative, it is really a torment.

"He doesn't have to deliberately keep him. He goes to Monan along the way, and he can make money no matter which inn he rests at."

The barbarian Zhiji said.

"Because the inns along the way are all his own property. I am in charge of the first one, and in the back row are his three sons, three daughters, two daughters and two sons-in-law. Including some complicated cousins, they directly lead to Xiaweizhou from outside Zhongdu City."

Liu Ruiying stared at the boss with his eyes, unable to believe what he heard. If what he said was true, wouldn’t the inns along the way be bigger than the Xiangteng Inn, which is all over the world?

As we walked, the dawn had just dawned. In the early autumn, the more we went south, the heavier we were. However, it was only a few hundred miles away. When we really arrived at Xiaweizhou, the dry wind was like a knife cut.

Yue Di said that in these hundreds of miles, almost nothing is dry, even the quilts and beds that sleep at night have grown a layer of moss in the spring and autumn seasons.

Fifty miles are not near or far.

With the strength of Liu Ruiying and the barbarian Zhiji, he completed it in half a day.

From a distance, I saw a bright red wine trick floating high, which looked very eye-catching in the solemn autumn.

The inn is not big, with two or three low rooms with tiles on the top. The difference is that a thick layer of thatch is covered under the tiles to isolate the moisture.

In contrast, the wine trick seems a bit too alternative. Because he is really too high... The three-way army's big flags on the wall of Zhongdu City seem to be less high than the wine trick.

When there was less than a mile, a strong wind suddenly blew, which was blowing from the north.

As the north wind blew, the sky and the earth immediately became cold.

The moisture in the air instantly condensed into trivial ice crystals under the catalysis of the wind, slapped on people's faces and kept slapping on their bodies.

Liu Ruiying couldn't even open her eyes... After passing by Bai Shili to the south, the Feng Shui could be completely changed. Such a violent change really made him unexpected.

Fortunately, the inn is right in front of you. Even if you don’t eat, go in and order a pot of hot tea to avoid the gust of wind.

As soon as he walked into this inn, Liu Ruiying felt a little strange.

It is not because all the tables and chairs in the inn are made of yellow rosewood, nor because of such hard wood, there are still many traces of swords on the edges of the table and on the legs of the stool, but because it is not a meal now, but the lobby of the inn is already full of people.

After crossing the threshold, the shopkeeper walked out from behind the counter. A snow-white towel was hung on the back of his neck, and a pair of shoulders was placed on each side, and a towel was held in his left hand.

After all, he had four towels on his body, which looked like a towel rack.

Seeing the new guest, his expression was very dull and he nodded slightly, which was considered to have greeted him. Then he turned around and led the two to an empty table.

Liu Ruiying was about to sit down, but was stopped by the shopkeeper. Looking back at the barbarian Zhiji, he nodded with a smile on his face, holding the show to watch.

"Is this the son of that man?"

Liu Ruiying asked softly.

"eldest son."

The Barbarian Wisdom answered very skillfully.

While speaking, the shopkeeper had already taken off the towel from his neck and began to wipe the legs and feet of the table and chairs.

He wiped it very carefully and gentle.

"Hey! You still think these dead objects are your wife!"

"Don't mention, Huanghuali's things are really delicate! Maybe they are smoother and tenderer than the Princess of Pingnan!"

The others in the hall saw the shopkeeper's appearance and quipped. He heard it, but he was not angry, but just smiled "hehe" but kept on his hands.

The tables and chairs were clean, and it was obvious that he was a careful person, so he must have a little bit of cleanliness.

There is only one man who manages the inn in the wilderness, so it is really not easy to do this.

After wiping the table, chairs, legs and feet, the towel on the shopkeeper's hands was almost snow-white, and there was no change in color.

Then the towel on my hand wiped the table and stool surfaces through.

In Liu Ruiying's opinion, this technique is not for cleaning, but for caressing or playing with it.

Finally, the two towels placed on the shoulders were spread flat on the table, and the shopkeeper made a "please" gesture to Liu Ruiying and the others.

"Eat? Stay in a hotel?"

The shopkeeper asked.

The two simple words only have a slightly improved tone, reflecting the tone of inquiry.

There are many people in this world who are not good at speaking and chattering, but Liu Ruiying has never seen anyone who cherishes words like him...

Compared to his father, he really saved everything he said to his son and said filial piety to his father.

Liu Ruiying entered this inn, originally just wanted to avoid the strong wind.

If there were no ice crystal debris, I would continue to rush.

But now when I sit here, maybe it's because I feel the scene, my stomach screams unconsciously, making a "gurgling" sound.

He felt extremely embarrassed to touch his stomach with his right palm and drew a few circles. Thinking that he had to rush to the afternoon and it would be better to eat something, he spoke to the shopkeeper:
To be continued...