When Ye Feng woke up again, the sky had already darkened, and it was already snowing heavily in the sky, and he found himself lying on a big rock, and there was still a little light not far in front of him.

Ye Feng sat up from the stone and carefully stretched his body, suddenly a little surprised, because he found that the injuries he had suffered before because of the lightning strike had actually healed, and the lightning that knocked him out at the end didn't seem to hurt him?

Not only that, Ye Feng also found that the box containing the Vermilion Bird Fruit and the package that the princess sister had given her before were neatly placed next to the place where he was lying before, as if someone had put it for him.

"What a basket of strange things!", Ye Feng couldn't help muttering, and then looked around.

Soon, Ye Feng saw that the inn at the foot of the Snow Mountain, which had been abandoned for an unknown number of years, was actually open today?!

He clearly remembered that when he was three years old, when he first came to the Snow Mountain with the princess's sister, this inn was there, and for more than ten years to come, the lights of that inn were not lit.

"Forget it, don't care, let's go eat something first", although a lot of strange things happened today, Ye Feng didn't have the heart to find out, because he found that he was so hungry that it was as if he hadn't eaten for several days.

"Knock~", Ye Feng picked up his things, walked to the front of the inn, and knocked on the door.

"Come in!", a somewhat hoarse voice came from inside, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

Ye Feng couldn't help frowning when he heard this, because the voice was a little fluctuating, as if it was coming from all directions, making it impossible to discern the location of the person who made the sound.

However, Ye Feng didn't think too much, anyway, there were a lot of strange things that happened today, and the sound of not being able to identify the source of the sound was nothing, he pushed open the door and walked in quickly.

There was a trace of white air in the air in the inn, exuding a strange fragrance, if it weren't for the dim light inside that reminded Ye Feng, he would have thought that this was on the top of the snowy mountain.

There were already a lot of people in the inn, they were not wearing modern clothes, but clothes similar to ancient Chinese clothes, and they didn't have a special reaction to Ye Feng's arrival.

Even if Ye Feng's hair is unkempt now, some of it is burnt, there is some dust on his face, his clothes are torn with many holes, and he also carries a two-meter-long big box on his body.

Ye Feng swept around and found that most of the tables in the inn were filled with all kinds of people, but there was only one old man in a gray robe and a hat at the middle table.

Ye Feng walked straight to the table in the middle, put down the big iron box on his body, sat down, then turned his head to look in the direction of the counter, and said, "Boss, hurry up and serve all the meat in your store!"

As soon as these words came out, the people around who were originally sitting calmly gasped, turned their heads and moved their eyes to Ye Feng, full of shock, even the gray-robed man wearing a hat tilted his head slightly.

"What's the matter, it's not that I don't pay, hurry up and serve the food, I'm almost hungry", Ye Feng said to the counter again.

"This son, the meat dishes in this store are all freshly killed, it will take some time, please wait a while! Childe can taste the tea in this store first and pass the time", at this time, a strange man dressed as a shopkeeper came over and handed Ye Feng a cup of crystal clear tea.

"Oh, okay, hurry up, I'm in a hurry", Ye Feng took the tea handed over by the shopkeeper and said lazily.

"That's nature!", the shopkeeper bowed and left.

After the shopkeeper left, the bored Ye Feng casually picked up the cup of crystal clear tea, drank it all, and after a while, he said, "Good tea!"

"Poof!", as soon as Ye Feng's voice fell, many people present who were also slowly tasting tea directly sprayed out the tea they had just drunk.

A few middle-aged men covered their mouths with their hands, suffocating redness, as if they didn't want the tea in their mouths to squirt out like everyone else.

The few people who squirted out the tea before looked at the water stains on the ground with a look of pity, and then turned their heads to look at Ye Feng with an unkind expression.

"Hey, why are you looking at me like this, this tea is really delicious!", feeling the reactions of the people around him, Ye Feng was a little confused.

"Is this the first time the little brother has been here?", at this time, the gray-robed man wearing the hat spoke.

"Hmm", Ye Feng nodded, put down the teacup in his hand, and began to look at the gray-robed man.

"Oh, no wonder", the gray-robed man replied lightly, and stopped talking.

"Do you still have a coffin with you when you eat?", Ye Feng looked at the gray-robed man with a hat, and the stains were amazing, because there was a coffin lying horizontally on the right hand side of the gray-robed man.

The outer surface of the coffin was red, and the red on it was a little abnormally red, as if blood had been spilled, and in the dim light, it faintly gave Ye Feng a flowing feeling.

Looking at the gray-robed man in front of him, the round hat completely covered his face, while his clothes were a little tattered and cracked.

"Huh?", seeing this, Ye Feng suddenly squinted, because the positions of the cracked openings on the gray-robed man's clothes were all from the vital positions of the body, such as the back waist, neck, back of the heart, and so on.

Turning his head to look at the coffin that was being held by the gray-robed man's right hand, Ye Feng muttered in his heart, "This guy can't be a tomb robber, right?"

Sensing Ye Feng's gaze, the gray-robed man in the hat tilted his head, and seemed to be also a large number of Ye Feng, but he didn't speak, the two just looked at each other.

At the same time, the other tables of guests in the inn also looked at Ye Feng and the gray-robed man at the central table, and for a while, the atmosphere was a little weird.

"Objective, the meat dish you want at this time!", it took half an hour for the shopkeeper to bring a plate with a radius of about 20 centimeters.

"Hey, your inn is quite special!", Ye Feng was a little surprised when he saw the plate brought up by the shopkeeper, because both the bottom of the plate and the lid covering the food were made of jade.

The shopkeeper came into contact with Ye Feng's inquiring gaze and explained: "The meat dishes in this store are quite special, and if they are to be presented to the guests in their entirety, they need to be served with this kind of jade. ”

"Oh, okay, but this plate is not enough for me to eat, you have a few more plates, let the kitchen cook faster, a dish is half an hour, you are too slow", Ye Feng waved his hand at the shopkeeper and said.

"Okay!", when he said this, the shopkeeper seemed a little embarrassed and bowed down.

Ye Feng didn't continue to dwell on the plate, he opened the lid made of jade with his hand, and suddenly, a white mist-like gas appeared in Ye Feng's eyes, and the alluring fragrance escaped.

When the white gas disappeared, slices of golden-brown meat were neatly placed in the middle of the plate, looking like roasted hares or something.

"Well, it's delicious!", Ye Feng picked up a piece of chopsticks, put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then spoke.

"Boss, the tea just now is coming", Ye Feng ate a few pieces of barbecue, suddenly felt a little thirsty, turned his head and shouted in the direction of the counter.

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