Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Ascension Inn
At night, the cold streets, closed doors, and dim market alleys made the three of them feel extremely dazed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
This is where humans live, and here are their kind. However, they have nowhere to turn to, no one to ask.
They looked at the cramped streets and listened to the barking of dogs that resounded through the town. Occasionally, there will be a baby cry or two.
The cats walking the streets and alleys will occasionally let out a terrible scream because of the competition for territory, which instantly makes the people nearby drive away loudly.
This is the human world, this is the environment in which human beings live. The three of them stood on the street for a long time, and they didn't know what to do tonight.
"Sister Ge'er, when we came here just now, someone told me that we could go find a Flying Inn. It's affordable, spacious and clean. He also said that the inn was closed twelve hours a day. Yu Yang suddenly remembered such a verse, so he opened his mouth and said.
The night was too quiet, and Meng Ge could hear Yu Yang's words echoing in the streets and alleys, and finally drifting back to their ears.
Nodding blankly, Meng Ge took Meng Mao, who was clinging to her, and began to look for the so-called Ascension Inn.
"Yu Yang, didn't those people tell you where the inn was? Also, please call me Big Brother or Brother Fei. Meng Ge asked, correcting Yu Yang's title by the way.
"Oops, I forgot again. In the past two years, I have been used to it, and I will not be able to change it for a while. Yu Yang patted his head and said, "By the way, the man told me that when he entered the main road of the town, he kept going forward, and turned into the alley on the right at the third fork, and at the end of the alley, there was the Feisheng Inn." ”
"How does it sound, it's like a black shop. Why don't we make do under the eaves?" Meng Ge couldn't get his idea, so he asked the two young.
Meng Mao nodded, he had always listened to his sister. If you want to avoid contact with people, you naturally have to choose a place where no one is around.
Yu Yang frowned, looked at the cold and secluded eaves and corners of the shops, and was a little unhappy.
"Ge'er~ brother, we have been sleeping on the ground in the mountains for two years, can't we sleep on the bed? I want soft pillows, warm and thick covers, and a room that can shelter from the wind and rain. Yu Yang said with a little grievance.
Meng Ge is not without money, why can't he live in a hotel. Besides, living in the store, the three of them can sleep peacefully for a night, and they don't need to take turns keeping vigil.
Meng Ge thought about it, he came to this town, why did he still sleep under the eaves. Anyway, I just robbed a dozen taels of silver, and it shouldn't be a problem to stay in a hotel.
"That's it, then let's go to the hotel, and by the way, wash all the skins well. Little Spear, let's go, sister will take you to sleep in a bed tonight, are you happy?" Meng Ge took Xiao Meng Spear and walked towards the legendary Ascension Inn.
Yu Yang was stunned when he saw this, and jumped in front of Meng Ge's sister and brother and became a guide for free.
By the time the three of them were looking for the inn, Xiao Mengmao had already yawned for the twenty-eighth time tonight.
"My mother, why are you so far away. The man also said, "It's easy to find." As a result, we walked for most of the night, and it was such a small two-story attic?" Yu Yang looked at the low and old attic in front of him in disbelief, and said very dissatisfied.
Meng Ge is actually full of complaints, but with Yu Yang in front of her, she doesn't need to talk by herself.
"We're here anyway, so we've got to go in and take a look. After Meng Ge finished speaking, he took the lead in walking into this so-called Ascension Inn.
True, they walked for half a night before they found a place. The so-called third fork in the road is actually a fork in the road, not a small alleyway connecting to the main street.
As for the end of the alley on the right side of the fork, in fact, this village road goes low, and you can see this small attic standing at the intersection of the fork road.
The inside of the inn was extremely dim, and the entire first floor, which had been opened up as a dine-in place, lit a small oil lamp and placed it on the counter.
In the main hall, there was only a sleepy Xiao Er sitting at the table, and a middle-aged man who had fallen asleep on the counter.
Entering the door, Meng Ge and the three of them were very embarrassed to find that the two had no intention of entertaining guests at all.
"Eh~ May I ask if this is the Flying Ascension Inn?" Meng Ge clasped the counter with his hand and asked very kindly.
Perhaps Meng Ge's voice was too gentle, and the two of them didn't react at all. Seeing this, Yu Yang personally stepped forward and patted the napping Xiao Er on the shoulder.
"Little second brother, someone is here to stay at the hotel. Yu Yang said in a good voice.
"Guest, what guest, there are no guests here!" Xiao Er just lifted his head away from his palm, and didn't open his eyes.
Looking at the middle-aged man who was still snoring, Meng Ge glanced at the wine jar placed on the side of the counter, then took out an arrow, hit the wine jar with a metal head, and said loudly: "Oh no, go to the water, get up and receive guests." ”
Every time, Meng Ge deliberately dragged it out long, very tonally rhythmic.
The effect of this shout is not bad. At least both of the dozing ones woke up. Meng Ge was quite satisfied with the results he had made.
"What?" the middle-aged man called out indistinctly, and his hazy sleepy eyes instantly cleared up a lot, and he hurriedly looked around.
Xiao Er was a distracted guy, he was shocked by Meng Ge, he stood up and ran directly to the back, shouting as he ran: "It's not good, go to the water, everyone get up and put out the fire!"
Meng Ge and the three of them were silent, looking at the confused two, secretly happy. Especially Yu Yang, his face was a little black with a smile, and there was a hint of red color.
It's Meng Mao, who seems to be in a good mood, and there is a little less vigilance and fear in those big round eyes, and a little more smile.
After the middle-aged man looked around and found that there was nothing unusual, he returned to the counter with a straight face and scolded in a deep voice: "You children, why are you so naughty." Tell me, are you staying in a hotel, or are you going to be sharp?"
The middle-aged man squinted and took out a booklet from under the counter, straightened the somewhat dry inkstone, and re-polished the ink.
Meng Ge looked at Meng Mao, who had relaxed a lot, and raised his voice: "I'm sorry for this shopkeeper, you slept soundly just now, so I can only wake you up like this." We're both staying in the hotel and playing sharp. ”
The middle-aged man lifted his eyelids a little, looked at the three of them and asked, "Three?"
"Oh, three!" replied Mongo.
"How long?"
"Stay one night first. ”
"What kind of room do you live in?"
"What room do you have?"
“……”
"Three people, live in a twin room, they need hot water, and they have to serve food, and they have twenty copper plates for one night, and twenty copper plates for hot water and food, a total of forty copper plates. Of course, if you are willing to add 50 copper plates, we can make a start-up for your special meat dish. The middle-aged man said while writing hard.
"Well, that's it. Meng Ge nodded in response.
"Nacheng, please take out the household registration and register. The middle-aged man finally looked up and handed the booklet to Meng Gedao.
Meng Ge took out the household registration book and registered, and then pressed his fingerprint on the registration book, and was taken to the second floor by Xiao Er, who ran back with a grudge on his face, and lived in a large guest room on the inside.
When Meng Ge and the three of them washed up and sat at the dining table looking at the long-lost meal, all three of them had red eyes.