Hami is not a city now, not even a town at best. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Hami across the north and south of the Tianshan Mountains, and the Yehuling that was camped yesterday is probably part of the Tianshan Mountains. Hami is very small, because there is the Hami River flowing next to it, so there is Hami this inconspicuous little place. The first generation of Hami people were supposed to be immigrants, and no one noticed this place at the foot of the world at that time, until the beginning of decent commercial transactions, and Hami's location gradually became important.

Although Hami is small, it is a country, surviving in the cracks of several countries such as Cheshi, Yanqi, Shanshan, etc., and it is precisely because of the special geographical location of Hami that the three countries all regard it as a buffer, allowing the small Hami to exist safely for so many years. This is also the reason why Hami can't develop, because neither Shanshan, Cheshi, or Yanqi want to see a Hami that they can't control.

The king of Hami was the mayor of this town, and his control was limited to thirty or fifty miles around. Such a distance is too small for the Gobi Desert, a desert in the Western Regions where even dead horses may not be able to find people, and the small ones are almost negligible.

When Su Ren's men arrived, the lively town immediately fell silent. Not because their hair and eyes were different from those of the Western Regions, but because their clothes were so tattered. Hami is a commercial town, a place for merchants to rest, and the people who can stay in Hami are either camel caravans with hundreds of camels or merchants with rich and unrivaled treasures. Of course, this rich country refers to the country on this side of the Western Regions.

Almost the entire town stopped what they were doing and turned their heads to look at Su Ren and their group, guessing where they came from and what they had endured on the way.

One of Hami's most extravagant liquor shops, with no name or sign, occupies one of Hami's best spots. Behind the liquor store is the Hami River, in front of the main road of Hami, there is a huge livestock shed on the left, and the city lord's mansion is adjacent to the right side. Because this liquor shop was originally part of the castle lord's mansion and belonged to the castle lord's property. If the people who come to Hami do not eat a meal in this wine shop, it means that they have not paid taxes to the city lord and will not be protected by the city lord.

Su Ren got off the horse in front of the wine shop, looked up at the low wine shop like a shack, the loess hit the wall, three or five thick wood stood on the wall, and the roof was littered with dead poplar branches, even if a house was built, this is also the tradition of the people of the Western Regions, this place is windy and rainy, and the roof is not known when it will be blown away by the wind, so it is better not to build.

A fat man at the door of the wine shop sat quietly in the corner and chopped the mutton, and the whole sheep was ** under his knife three or two times, and then the mutton was removed from the bones piece by piece. The man's knife skills were so good that there was not a trace of mutton on the bones he had removed. Obviously, this man has been working for a long time, and there are already a lot of sheep bones piled up around him.

A fat woman came out of the wine shop with a smile, and the style of the clothes of the people from the Western Regions could not cover her fat at all. It is said that women in the Western Regions have a graceful figure and a charming appearance when they are young, and a smile will make people's bones crispy. But when they get old, they will become a completely different look, with a waist as thick as a bucket, a face plate that has become a grinding plate, skin like sandpaper, and the smell of their bodies, whoever sees it has to vomit three times.

The figure of the woman in front of her is indeed not very good, and the smell on her body is not bad. kicked away Hawking, who was looking down at the woman's chest, and Su Ren smiled at the woman: "Dare to be the shopkeeper, there is a room!" ”

The female shopkeeper's face was happy: "Yes, yes, there is no one, and you can't be objective without anyone!" The guest officer has worked hard all the way, hurry up and go in with the slave family to drink some grapes to relieve fatigue! As she spoke, the two arms of the female shopkeeper climbed onto Su Ren's arms, and rubbed her huge breasts against Su Ren's body.

Su Ren was a little embarrassed, and it took a lot of effort to pull out his arm: "Then there is the shopkeeper, and our horses also need to be taken care of." He reached out and took out a crystal clear gem from his bosom and handed it to the female shopkeeper.

The female shopkeeper was even happier, put away the gem and smiled at Su Ren, and turned around and changed into a different appearance. With his hands on his hips, he shouted at the inside of the adobe house: "Are they all dead? Why don't you come out to greet the guests, what is the old lady raising you wild boys? One by one, I don't have any eyesight! More than a dozen small servants poured out of the small wine shop, nodded and led Su Ren's horses to the livestock shed next to them, and the female shopkeeper did not forget to say a few words: "With the best materials, these animals of the guests have gone a long way, eat better!" ”

The inside of the liquor store is not as good as the outside. The rough earthen walls have no dazzling calligraphy and paintings, and there are no various jade decorations. A bow and a pot of arrows are the only things. The house is not very big, except for Su Ren and a few people, most people can only go to the open space next to them to make do.

Thorn looked around: "Shopkeeper, if there is anything delicious, just bring it, don't worry that no one will pay the bill!" ”

The shopkeeper smiled and poured a glass of water for Su Ren: "This son is not a mortal at first glance, the slave family is not worried, I dare not say how delicious it can be, and it will never be a problem to eat a full stomach." ”

Everyone was hungry, and the three hundred men ate almost a hundred sheep, and the rest of the fruit and vegetables and wine were not counted. Thorns have the most strength, and they eat the most. One person wiped out a sheep, and dried three jugs of wine in a row, only then did he burp and leaned comfortably against the wall: "Yes, the taste is a little heavier, and the rest is okay." ”

The female shopkeeper said with a smile: "It's good that the guest officer is satisfied with the food, but nothing else is good, this ability to roast sheep is absolutely not said in Fang Yuan." ”

"Hannu? But the man who killed the sheep in front of the door? ”

"Exactly, three years ago, he floated down the Hami River, it was the slave family who saved him, and he stayed until now because he has this ability, otherwise he would have been killed by horse thieves if he hadn't fed the wolf, and he was a poor man."

Ying Guangji glanced at the slave who was busy outside, there were more than 200 people waiting to eat outside the door, and the slave walked through it alone. Three roasted sheep hit the plate, to say the least, there were two hundred catties, but the slave walked like a fly, and did not forget to fill the wine glass for the people around him. Ying Guangji glanced at Ah Da, and Ah Da shook his head slightly to say that he didn't have this ability.

"The shopkeeper has found a treasure! He can kill sheep and work, and it's not easy to find such a guy. ”

"Hehe, the guest officer smiled, he can eat if he can work, he can't finish a meal in three days, and the slave family will definitely be eaten by him in the future!"

The shopkeeper had a smile on her face when she spoke, so everyone listened to it as a joke. Su Ren is obsessed with this slave, people's strength is directly related to the amount of food, don't expect a person with half a bowl of gruel to be able to carry a hundred catties of things. The more you eat, the greater your strength, and there are generally three types of people with great strength. The first category is martial arts masters; the second category of fools; The third category of Assassins.

In ancient times, cold weapons were used, and people could not be killed without strength, and it was by no means the romance of a handsome young man fighting the sword world like TV, but the misery of killing or being killed in blood. Don't expect a ten-year-old to kill a strong adult, that's only in fiction. Han Nu's strength is great, and his origin is also strange, such a person must have endless stories.

After eating, it was time to sleep. The guest rooms are the same as the lobby, and when you look up from the bed, you can see the bright sky. Su Ren couldn't sleep at all under such circumstances, not to mention that he had to huddle with Ying Guangji and Han Qing, so he couldn't sleep. Listening to the snoring around him, Su Ren redressed and walked out.

It was just after noon, and the sun was not bad, and it was a little warm on the body. Han Nu sat in the same place and killed the sheep again, his eyes were focused, the knife technique was pure, and he was unhurried at once. Every time the knife is out of the knife both in terms of strength and angle, Su Ren remembers that he learned a text called Ku Ding Jie Niu back then, compared to the current state of this Han slave, he will definitely be able to fight with Ku Ding.

Su Ren squatted beside Han Nu and watched quietly. Han Nu didn't pay attention to him, and still came at his own pace unhurriedly. Su Ren looked at the input, Han Nu did it seriously, when Su Ren felt that his feet were numb, the sheep bones piled up next to Han Nu were about to bury themselves.

"Good knife technique!" Su Ren couldn't help but admire. And the slave still did his job as if he hadn't heard it.

The female shopkeeper didn't know when she appeared on the side: "The guest officer's praise was in vain, he was a fool, he hadn't said a word for three years, and anyone asked the same, even if he was about to be killed, he didn't say a word." ”

Su Ren nodded: "It's a pity, such a good knife technique is suitable for killing, and it is useless to kill sheep." ”

"Kala!" With a soft sound, the knife in Hannu's hand touched the sheep bone. Without waiting for Su Ren to turn around, the knife had already corrected its direction and continued to go down according to its own route again.

The female shopkeeper said with a smile: "The guest officer said that he was laughing, he would only kill sheep, don't look at his strong appearance, he didn't dare to do anything with people at all, that time he was about to be killed, he would only squat on the ground and hold his head, let others beat him, and he didn't know how to fight back." ”

"Oh? Who's going to do it with a? ”

"Who else could it be? Huns! As soon as the words came out, the female shopkeeper knew that she had said too much, and immediately turned around and entered the house with a smile: "Look at me, as soon as I speak, I forgot my work, it is about to get dark, and the meal of your guest officials is not ready, so the slave family will go and have a look, but it can't be delayed!" ”

The female shopkeeper left, and Su Ren turned his head to stare at Han Nu. Han Nu is still working so unhurriedly, as if Su Ren around him is air, whether there is anything the same. Su Ren watched it for a long time, smiled and turned away, he didn't see the cold light in Hannu's eyes, it flashed away.