Everyone laughed and started the road. For some reason, they walked for a long time but didn't meet a village again. Yi Cangsheng looked around and asked strangely: "Are we in Jiangnan or Mobei? How could it be so desolate?"

Zhuge Chen glanced at Gao Chu: "Brother Gao, do you know the direction?" Gao Chu said disdainfully: "Of course I know, go up, north, south, left, west, right east..." Yan Mingyu asked: "What about now?" Gao Chu pointed to the road: "Let's move forward!"

Everyone was silent. Qiqi noticed that there seemed to be smoke in front of him and pointed it out to everyone. Everyone thought it was a town, so they suddenly felt energetic and rushed forward in cheering in unison, but saw that there were some villages and towns, only a small dilapidated inn next to the Loess Road.

When Zhuge Feng saw the big wine word on the inn signboard, he habitually headed to the high place, and his stomach also rumbling in coordination. He saw everyone tired from the high place, and waved his hand and said, "Everyone can go to the inn to have a rest." Everyone looked at each other, feeling unsure. He looked at each other, thinking that there was always a way to go at the high place, so he followed them in.

Everyone entered the inn and sat down around a square table. After a while, an old man came over to greet him. The old man looked at them with a dizzy look.

Yan Mingyu asked him, "Brother-in-law, you are very desolate here depending on the situation?" The old man shook his head slowly: "It's not too desolate. People pass by every ten days and a half months."

Gao Cuo was stunned for a moment: "So what is your store maintained?" The old man replied: "Of course it depends on the customer's business."

"If it weren't for a black store, there seemed to be no possibility of maintaining it here."

The old man blushed when he heard what he said: "This was the case in the past. Today, all the great men are extraordinary. How dare the old man behave in an unrighteous manner? He must be treated with good wine and good food."

Zhuge Feng was impatient: "Stop whining, hurry up, what food do you have here?" The old man had not answered yet, and Gaodu added: "It costs less than three cents."

The old man thought for a while: "There is only a big bowl of Yangchun noodles for three cents." Gao Chu said, "Okay, let's have a bowl of Yangchun noodles and take seven pairs of bamboo chopsticks." The old man wondered if he had heard it wrong, and asked again: "A big bowl of noodles and seven pairs of bamboo chopsticks?" "That's right, you go and prepare."

Gao Cuo looked at the people looking at each other and said seriously: "After a while, everyone will take turns to come, no one is allowed to rob, but I heard it?" Zhuge Feng said dissatisfied: "Is it necessary to be so aggrieved? Anyway, the store is not coming right, so I can just eat a big meal of his mother. What's wrong?" Gao Cuo pointed at the trembling old man: "The old man is so old, it's easy to open a black store. He gets up early and goes to bed late, and takes such a big risk. How can you bear to exploit him?"

As he said that, a large bowl had been served, steaming and a large bowl was filled with steam, and two slices of beef were decorated with. The old man nodded and bowed: "Dear men and women's restaurants are really great heroes. I specially added more noodles and two slices of beef, you can use it slowly."

Zhuge Chen stared at the embellishment on the noodles and asked, "How do you divide these two slices of beef?" Gao Di quickly moved his chopsticks and grabbed the slices of meat into his mouth, and then asked, "Where is beef? Why didn't I see it?" Yan Mingyu was angry and came up to scratch his itch: "You are so bad." When he turned around, the Zhuge brothers had already started eating, and Yi Cangsheng also picked up a large mouthful of noodles and sent it to Qiqi. Yan Mingyu ignored the punishment of Gao Di, and quickly picked up the chopsticks to join the battle. Shifang stared at Zhuge Feng: "Oh, your mouth is so big, no, I have to eat a few bites to make a good deal."

"Ah, you took two bites, okay, I want to eat three bites!"

"Oh, it's hot! Don't rob it!"

"Well, who blocks my mouth? Let go, I'm going to bite people."

After a lot of fighting, everyone said goodbye to the old man who opened a black shop and had no choice but to set off. The tall place also felt hungry in their stomachs, and looked around: "At least, find a place with rivers and trees, and catch fish and some wild game to rush down the hunger." Everyone finally felt energetic after hearing this.

Yan Mingyu said: "Before rushing, can Mr. Gao point a direction first? Where are we going like this purposeless? Even if we escape, we should have a place to stay, right?" Yi Cangsheng asked: "Young Master, are we really lost?" "I lost, no, we are not lost, but the road has fascinated us."

As they were talking, a strong wind blew up and the sky was filled with dust. Zhuge Chen's childlike innocence was still: "Monster, the monster is coming? Everyone, run away!" Everyone smiled relaxedly, but heard a loud roar coming from the dust: "Well, who do you think is the monster?"

Feng Jingchen fell, and everyone was stunned. On the Loess Avenue ahead, more than a dozen masked men in black stood in murderous spirit, all holding steel knives in their hands, looking at them with tigers.

Gao Duo deliberately asked Yan Mingyu loudly: "Mingyu, why do I see that these people don't have faces? Are you surprised?" Yan Mingyu put on a pergola and looked at it in a stylus: "Young master, they don't have faces, they are all covered with faces."

"Oh, Gao Cu suddenly realized, "That's right, but why are they masked again? Are they shameful?" Yan Mingyu said, "Of course they look extremely ugly. Do you think everyone looks as beautiful and charming as you and me." Gao Cu nodded: "It makes sense, but is your beauty and charming description of a man?"

He turned his head and asked the leaders of the men in black: "Hey, man, are you really ugly?" Hearing the man in black snorted coldly, he pulled off his mask: "Open your eyes and see, where is grandpa ugly than you?"

Everyone looked over and saw a big man in his early thirties, with big eyebrows, big eyes, big mouth, big nose, and a bit majestic. He clasped his fists from high places: "I wonder what this guy is called?" The big man's nostrils were facing the sky: "Zhao Yingjun, you, Mr. Zhao, are me."

Gao Cuo sighed and held back his smile and asked, "Brother Yingjun stopped the next group of people waiting, I don't know why?" Zhao Yingjun threw the big steel knife and said loudly: "Robbery!"
Chapter completed!