The inn is not big, it is not too small, there are two floors up and down, there are more than ten tables in the lobby, half of them are wooden tables and chairs, half of them are simply made of stones, half of them are full of people, I can't imagine that this desolate place next to the ancient road in the Western Regions can have such a lively place.

I don't know where the person who set up the shop found a few wooden pillars with the thickness of the ring arm, propped them up in the hall, and supported the roof of the inn, and the foothold was not very smooth, and the height was staggered; The walls of the house were covered with iron objects, some of which could not be called famous. Upstairs is the guest room, counting the one where the demon lady lives, there are more than a dozen. Except for two rooms that are still open, the doors of the rest of the rooms are closed, and I don't know if there is no one to live in temporarily, or if the guests in the room have already rested.

The people seated in the hall seem to be high-rollers in the rivers and lakes, and they seem to be merchants in the dust, mixed with fish and dragons, and the big man who spoke earlier called the eagle is a group of five people, in addition to the young man who has flirted with the demon girl, there is also an old man, a middle-aged man and a monk in the same seat, which is quite abrupt.

The big man called the Aquila looks quite powerful, with leopard eyes and a beard.

The desert fox that I had just interjected was the youngest among the five, and he was born white, but it was a pity that there was a scar several inches long on the left side of his face, glowing dark red, and his eyes were slender, and at first glance, he felt ugly.

The old man is one of the few people in the hall who has not been bewitched by the demon girl, with a bitter face, he smokes a dry cigarette, and from time to time grabs a few peanuts with his withered hands like eagle claws, throws them into his mouth, and chews them without removing the shell.

The middle-aged man looked ordinary, looking down at the ground, with a sad face, as if others owed him how many silver taels, only occasionally looking at the eyes of the demon girl burst out with the essence of deep internal strength.

The monk sitting on the side looked greedy, grabbed the bones on the table and gobbled them up like no one, and touched the big mouthful stained with oil with his hands while eating. Regardless of the disgusted looks of others, he is also a monk of wine and meat, and seeing that there is no ring scar on the top of his head, he may just be a wild traveler.

In addition to these five people, who were quite different, there were also a few businessman-like men sitting at a table, and they were all harmonious. Svenwen whispered.

The other three were obviously high-rollers, carrying swords with them, but they seemed to be quite afraid to look at the five people in the seat a few times, and then lowered their heads and stopped talking, and drank with their heads bored. There was also a figure dressed as a Taoist priest in the same seat, and there were three people in the entourage, all of whom were wearing Taoist robes and were very generously dressed. Sitting facing the back room, I can't see it really.

There were still two tables in the dark where the fire could not be seen, and there were also two and two of them, chatting casually, just complaining about the changeable weather in the Western Regions.

Outside, the wind and sand intensified, and the sound of sand banging on the door became louder and louder, mixed with the faint sound of thunder, which was annoying.

Suddenly, a larger stone slammed into the latched door. There was a loud bang, and everyone jumped in horror. The monk who was munching on his desk slapped the table angrily, and scolded angrily: "his grandma, Lao Tzu cut this thief with an axe." ”

Seeing this, the demon girl smiled and said: "Great monk, the wind and sand can't be seen and touched, what are you angry with it, save some effort." Don't break the slave's table. ”

The monk thought about it, greeted the ancestors of God, and grabbed a leg of mutton and gnawed it.

As soon as the demon girl's words fell, she heard the sound of banging on the door outside the house, and everyone was stunned. They all thought that they had heard it wrong, who would be in a hurry in such weather, and before they could speak, the knock on the door sounded again, and the monk was furious, lifted the axe in his hand, and shouted at the door: "Which birdman, Lao Tzu cut him." ”

The demon girl flashed, floated to the monk's side, probed lightly with her jade hand, pressed the big axe, and said in a loud voice: "Master, don't scare the guests of the slave family." After speaking, he turned his head and shouted to the inner room: "Dog, there are guests, why don't you come to pick up the guests soon." ”

The dog ran out of the back room, cursing quietly while running, passing by the demon girl, the demon girl laughed angrily, and kicked the dog with her foot, but before it was implemented, the dog screamed loudly, causing everyone to laugh, diluting the demon girl's anger.

The whiter man called the desert fox laughed and said, "When will the demon lady be able to pick up the guests in person?" A pair of eyes swirled on the demon girl, and the demon girl glanced at the desert fox angrily, but it was also full of charm.

While speaking, the dog took off the door bolt, and the wind and sand rushed into the house with several figures, pressing the firelight, and the house was dark, and the dog hurriedly covered the door, the wind was too strong, and the door could not be closed for a while.

One of the people who had just entered the house waved his hand lightly, closed the door door close, and the dog hurriedly blocked the door bolt, turned his head to look at a few people, suddenly froze, opened his mouth wide, pointed with his fingers, and babbled speechlessly.

The four people who entered the house all wore hats, covering most of their faces, and the people in the house did not see the appearance of a few people, and when they saw the appearance of the dog, they raised their interest, and looked at the four people who had just come in, and even a few tables of merchants in the depths of the house also stopped talking and looked over.

The demon girl secretly scolded the dog, and walked over to the four of them like a willow in the breeze, and before the people arrived, the voice came first: "Ah, why are the uncles still in a hurry at this time, come in and sit." ”

The leading person took off the hat, spit out a few mouthfuls of sand, and replied in a harmonious voice: "I was greedy for a few hours, but I didn't expect the weather in the Western Regions to change, if it weren't for the shopkeeper of this inn, this time I would have been almost killed." After that, he glanced up at the demon girl and smiled slightly, and there was no difference in his eyes.

The demon girl was stunned for a moment, the speaker was actually a young man, with a delicate face, just some white hair, so in the wind and sand, although it was quite embarrassed, but it was also a normal look, when she saw herself, she just nodded politely and thanked her, and did not see any other expression.

A few people behind him took off their hats, and the demon girl's eyes fell through the man to the few people behind her, and she was taken aback, covered her mouth and exclaimed slightly, only then did she understand why the dog looked so demented.

Behind the man was a man and two women, the man was a little older, his face was cold, handsome was abnormal, but the cold was even worse, the demon girl only glanced at it and felt dazzling, and hurriedly looked away and turned to the two women.

One of the women was better, dressed in a cloak and a bronze mask, standing at the end of several people, and the other woman with white hair and a delicate face, was a foreign person, amazing, no wonder the dog was so greedy.

The demon girl rolled her eyes, stabilized her mind, and said with a smile: "Rare guests, the slave family still thinks that only these rough old men will come to my small shop, and I don't want to send a few handsome guests to the slave family today, and the slave family has to treat a few people." ”

(To be continued.) )