Whoop -

A basin of hot water at the right temperature was poured over his head, and the white foam from the shampoo on his hair was rinsed clean, and then Muse picked up the crystal bottle that was placed aside again, poured out a little light green shampoo with a scent of herbs, rubbed his hands a few times and spread it evenly, and washed his hair again.

This shampoo is an alchemical product and is worth a lot of money, costing at least a hundred gold coins for a bottle, but because it is effective in cleansing the hair and is very beneficial to the hair, they are loved by the nobles who are not short of money.

I don't know what song I was humming in my mouth, and in the silver light in my hand, the water level in the vat dropped rapidly, turning into a basin of hot water.

Soon, the muse finished his bath.

A hint of magic flashed through his fingertips, and he brushed his hand into his wet hair.

Under the effect of the Zero Ring spell "Magic Trick", a drop of water quickly concentrated, and then was taken away, and soon the muse's hair became dry.

Putting away some of the toiletries he had brought with him, Muse put on the clean clothes hanging aside, turned around and pushed open the bathroom door that was wet with strong steam, and strode out.

"Sir, have you finished your shower?"

Outside, a middle-aged woman with a slightly chubby figure and crow's feet in the corners of her eyes saw Muse come out, stood up and greeted him.

"Hmm. With a faint response, the muse immediately looked at a wooden barrel in front of the middle-aged woman, which was half a person tall and about a meter in diameter.

The barrel contained half a bucket of hot water with a hint of white steam, and at this time, there was a small head on the surface of the water - it was Lu, who had been submerged in the hot water for the rest of her body, and only her head was exposed.

At this time, Lu was making a bitter face, frowning, and her pointed ears hung down against her hair, obviously extremely unsuitable for such a bath.

Sensing that the muse was coming, she immediately began to blink and stare at the muse with dark eyes, as if it was about to shine brightly, and the meaning contained was obviously self-evident.

"Hehe......"

After smiling and meeting Lu's sparkling eyes for a moment, Muse casually took out a silver shield and handed it to the middle-aged woman, then turned around and strode out with her thanks, leaving only a few words in place.

"You're doing a good job of washing her body well. ”

"Then we washed and dried all the clothes we had changed. ”

"This silver shield is your reward. ”

The muse, who felt refreshed after taking a bath, was in a very good mood, and even the mysterious sorrow that began to sound behind him did not affect his current good mood......

A moment later, Muse was already sitting in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, breathing in the aromas of ham, fried eggs, toast, cheese, ale, and other foods, while Luden, who had also been cleaned and changed into clean clothes, sat beside him.

This is an inn called the "Prancing Horse Fence" in the lower part of the city, and when the guide hired by the Muse leads them, he faintly points out that there is enough power behind it to protect it, so there is no need to worry about safety, and the various animals tied to the door also show that its business is very prosperous.

And now it's the muse who is ready to come to dinner after asking for two rooms and washing up a little.

Soon, a mustachioed hostess served hot tea brewed with grapefruit leaves while listening to the muse's order.

After the mustache greeted him and walked away, the muse was not idle while waiting for the meal, and after taking a sip of grapefruit tea, he began to listen silently to the various chats in the lobby.

"Boss, I'm going to kill this barrel of ale today!"

"it!"

“......”

"There are a lot of caravans coming and going, and although all kinds of business are much easier, the consumption in all aspects is also a bit large. ”

"Ale, flour, and ham all need to be stocked in advance......"

“......”

"I've never seen anyone so bold with my shot, really, I swear by my pipe......"

“......”

"I have to say, those damn monsters don't know what crazy they've been doing lately, and they don't know where they came out!"

"The caravan I followed has been running this trade route for a long time, and for so many years, I haven't encountered as many monsters as I have encountered this trip......"

“......”

"If you want me to say, the biggest threat is the one who migrated from nowhere, I heard that it is nearly five hundred ogres!"

"Didn't the town hall issue an order yesterday to recruit men to follow the Legion to expel them?"

“......”

There are at least hundreds of words per minute in such chats in the hotel, and there are all kinds of news contained in it, as long as you have the heart to collect, you can always have some gains, but there can't be any top-secret news.

However, the Muse didn't expect to get any top-secret information, he just wanted to know the most ordinary information through the words of these traveling caravan members, and then combined with the vague memories of the previous life, he pieced together the general situation of the current Northland.

Just listening to it for a while, the muse gained a little.

But at this moment, the previous mustachioed hostess brought up a tray of the food ordered by the Muse, which was a whole leg of lamb stuffed with garlic, a large plate of fat roasted meat, golden wheat bread, and a pie with cheese.

Shrugging his shoulders, Muse decided that it was better to enjoy the food in front of him first, and as for things like news and intelligence, it was not too late to put it off.

Both of them ate very quickly, but apparently the muse did not eat as much as Ludon, and after he had eaten enough, Ludon continued to destroy all the food that was left, and finally even had a feeling of unfinishedness.

After eating and drinking, the muse asked the mustache for a cheese pie, a small plate of smoked fish, and a glass of milk.

This time it was only a moment before the Muse asked for something appeared in front of him, and it was clear that the additional silver shield he had given to the mustache at the checkout had its due effect, making the mustache entertainer's service to him exponentially more efficient.

Motioning for Ludon to send the food back to the room first, the Muse ordered a glass of blueberry juice, sipping it in small sips, while silently listening to all kinds of news, weeding out the useless ones and collecting what he wanted.

Half an hour had passed after a glass of juice, and the Muse took out two silver shields and pressed them under the glass, and then, like a fish, walked between the round table and the wooden stool, avoiding the drunks who had already begun to drink, laughing and boasting, and walked up the Hessian wooden staircase to the upper floor of the inn.

"Have a good night's rest and continue your journey tomorrow......"

With that in mind, the muse turned around the corner of the stairs.