The Quicksand Sect is on the mountain, and the environment there is completely different from the one below. Mr. Liu only went up once many years ago. Since the Quicksand Sect came, ordinary people are no longer allowed to go up.

The mountain was still desolate at that time, and in some places there were no grass and stones.

People from the Quicksand Sect often have to go through the prosperous places below. Therefore, they often appear on the streets, restaurants, and inns. They are wearing red belts in black, with a cold face and a sword around their waists. They may not be seen even if they act alone. Therefore, not only the people in the martial arts world are curious about the people from the Quicksand Sect, but even the people in the Quicksand Valley hope that when they see the people in black, with red belts, they will immediately be attracted, but they only dare to look from afar, treat them politely, and do not dare to mess with them.

It's really mysterious, but it's like a local snake.

"The only time every year when you can get close to the quicksand school is that they will go down the mountain to collect spices. They only have the best quality and are generous in their actions, so the people at the foot of the mountain are happy to keep it for them." Mr. Liu stopped and pointed forward.

"That's it, Jinming Inn."

The four big gold characters on the door are seen as extraordinary as a gate alone. They are magnificent. It is just dusk and dozens of big red lanterns have been lit up, extending for a distance of 10 or 20 meters. The entire door is illuminated with bright lights, and people come and go, which shows how prosperous the business is.

Young Master Liu was envious and regretful, saying, "I asked my uncle to open an inn at the beginning, but he didn't listen. In the end, the Jinming Inn took the lead and there was no chance to compete with it again. It's a waste of money!"

"I wonder if you have enough money to bring. It's not just accommodation. If you want to play for a while, you may be expensive."

Jin Mengyao was surprised. Just an inn, how much money can it cost?!

Mr. Liu smiled: "In recent years, every household in the Quicksand Valley has become rich because of spices. I believe you have seen the consumption level here, which is much higher than other places. People here don't care. If you make money outside and come here to spend it, it's not worth it."

No matter what, the Yanqing Sect is also a famous sect. It has never been missing in silver. When it came out, the owner of the manor specifically ordered to take more. Now he has to leave a few thousand taels of silver notes in his hand.

"How much does it think is enough?" Liu Zhen asked with a smile.

"If you stay here for a short time, it should be enough to calculate in three or four days." Mr. Liu said.

"Then there is no problem, let's go in." Jin Mengyao was relieved. Although it was ridiculously expensive, she really wanted to experience the difference here.

I just stepped in and realized that the many lights outside just now were nothing. There were four buildings on all sides, with carved beams and painted columns. Each floor was surrounded by two circles of super large lanterns, but they were wrapped in white gauze, so the lights in the entire building were bright white, which made people feel extremely clear.

Each floor has a wide corridor, and there are all kinds of people coming and going on the corridor.

When Mr. Liu came here, he felt like he had found the feeling of home. He greeted people very well and took the two of them through it.

"Jinming Inn has two buildings, a large courtyard, a large courtyard, a garden and a small courtyard. The front building is for entertainment. It is called an inn, but it almost takes over all the business. There are special venues for opera, gambling, auctions, and tea tasting. As long as you come here, you don't want to go out again, but the premise is that you have enough money. A businessman once came and never came home again. He sang and sang day and night again, and his business gradually became abandoned. In the end, all his wealth was contributed to this place." Mr. Liu introduced with a smile.

"Everyone is greedy for a life of bright lights and wine! But who is the owner of this inn? How could he have such a great force to afford such a big place?" Liu Zhen asked while walking, observing the actions and expressions of the people coming and going.

"I don't know that this inn has gradually become a symbol of the quicksand valley and a must-see place for the outside world to build a inn. I think the boss wanted to make money when he built the inn, and the other... He could gather all the talents in the world, regardless of whether they are black or white, and not discriminated or restricted here. This is the attraction!" Mr. Liu became more and more excited as he spoke, as if the ambition of the inn owner coincided with his.

It turns out that a small area can tell the world. Only such a lively place can be achieved. Let everyone take the initiative to run under their noses. This is indeed clever.

"What do you want to play? Or go to the guest room first?" asked Mr. Liu.

Liu Zhen said that he would first make a reservation for the guest room and then come out to have a good time. After all, the weather is not dark now, and it is not the most lively time.

When I walked to the account desk, the guy was quite enthusiastic.

"Objectively, how many rooms? Do you want three meals and daily cleaning?"

This service is not much different from the original world.

"Two rooms, three meals are needed, don't clean them."

Mr. Liu was surprised: "Don't you stay in one room?"

Liu Zhen, Jin Mengyao, and that guy, were stunned. Jin Mengyao glared at him without hesitation: "You care?"

Mr. Liu knew that he was reckless and closed his mouth and stopped talking.

After three days of reservation, we must find a way to join the Quicksand Sect within three days.

There was nothing to do with the two of them, so Jin Mengyao put on some makeup and changed her clothes and came out.

Mr. Liu looked at her, covered half of her face with a fan, and smiled, "Just looking just now, I didn't see that Miss Jin's face and figure were so outstanding, she was even three points more beautiful than the dancer in this inn."

Liu Zhenjingmo, why does this young master Liu always say the wrong thing in front of Jin Mengyao? Can you compare her with the dancer?

The next second, Jin Mengyao refuted it sharply: "Young Master Liu, you are so enchanting when you still hold a pipa and half-cover your face. Do you want to jump up and dance a bit later? Compared to stealing a lot of good guys' hearts!"

Mr. Liu's face changed unpredictable and she suffered internal injuries.

"Or why don't we go and see the dancer's dance first?" Liu Zhenren smiled.

Jin Mengyao praised his arm and said, "Oh my brother-in-law Liu followed."

There were about a dozen white-clothed women standing on the stage of 50 square meters. They were dancing a gentle and gentle slow dance, which was the hot spot.

The dancer in the middle covered half of her face with a white gauze, but the only pair of beautiful eyes exposed was enough to catch all the souls. She was looking at Mr. Liu at this moment.
Chapter completed!