The holy city is majestic, encircling the entire holy mountain, blocking all paths.

Unless it is a bird that flies through the sky, if you want to enter the holy mountain, you can only go up to the holy mountain if you pass through the holy city and be guided by the holy envoy.

Ordinary people, in their lifetime, will not have the opportunity to go up the mountain for pilgrimage, only children who have been favored by the gods can set foot on the holy mountain and see the holy sacred tree.

Although the entire holy city was crowded with pilgrims who came to participate in the holy sacrifice, they never had the luxury of seeing the true face of the sacred tree, and as long as they could bask in the glory of the sacred tree at that time, they were already satisfied.

There are many people, and the business of the hotel and inn is naturally good, so I don't have to say it.

Tao Yuju is an inn, and in normal times, business is mediocre, so naturally he didn't invite many guys.

The boss was originally worried, the short-term jobs in the Holy City were not cheap, especially at this time, he didn't want to spend all the money he had earned by relying on the Holy Sacrifice on those white-eyed wolves.

The children who are washing dishes in the back kitchen, Tao Yuju's boss likes it very much, no matter how well they do their work, the most important thing is to be cheap.

The only fly in the ointment is that they wasted a firewood room, and now all the rooms are full, and even the firewood room can be rented out at a good price.

But there are gains and losses, and people can't force themselves to be too full.

Tao Yuju's boss, at this time, put a hand into his drawer full of money, feeling the touch they brought him with satisfaction, and snickered from time to time.

Whenever this happens, the guys who pass by him know it, and the guests secretly say in their hearts that this boss is not a fool.

And the people who finished washing and doing chores in the back kitchen were actually Ye Bingyue and Berwyn Shi Berwyn, two brothers, and a child who was much younger than them, but he looked like a local resident of the Holy City.

"Ah Fei, why are you here to work?" Ye Bingyue asked the little boy beside him while sucking the bowl.

Ah Fei's face flushed, and he said, "Make money." ”

"Aren't you?"

Ye Bingyue was stunned, and kept nodding her head, "Yes!" ”

"You're so young that you don't have to go to school?"

The little boy Ah Fei, as if looking at an idiot, looked at Ye Bingyue and said: "Only children and children from rich families can read, and my family has no money." I wasn't chosen as a child. ”

After the little boy finished speaking, he seemed to be a little lost, bowed his head and said nothing, and his dark and rough little hands carefully wiped the black pottery dish covered with oil.

Ye Bingyue originally wanted to ask from the little boy about some news about the Holy City and the Holy Mountain, where would he have thought that it would be unfavorable, and he was also deflated and despised here.

Slightly depressed, she glanced at the useless brothers fiercely, and said angrily: "I'm tired, you two should do my share with Ah Fei." I'm going to accompany Ah Fei to go outside. ”

Berwyn naturally refused, looked at Ye Bingyue, and wanted to refute, but was stopped by his brother Berwynshuang.

He whispered to Berwynth, "It's calm for a while, good men don't fight women, and she's not exactly playing." ”

The little boy Ah Fei, when he heard this, raised his head, blushed his little face, and said, "Sister Yue, isn't this okay?" ”

Ye Bingyue said with a smile: "The two of them, if they don't work, they will be uncomfortable, and they have complained several times, we have finished their work, we are happy to help others, understand?" ”

After saying his crooked theory, Ye Bingyue also pinched Ah Fei's nose, which made him blush again.

Although he refused, but at the age of playfulness, Ah Fei still followed Ye Bingyue very honestly and slipped out of the remote back door of the firewood room.

Next to the back kitchen, on the patio, only the helpless Berwyn Shuang and the depressed Berwyn were left.

And the mountains of dishes.

Until evening, when the setting sun was stained with clouds, it shone warmly on the walls of the holy city, and on the well where Berwyn was located.

Ye Bingyue only came back.

By this time, the dishes had been washed, and it was time for them to have dinner, and after dinner, the dishes were brought in one after another, which were covered with oil.

"How's it going, any news?" Berwynshuang asked

Ye Bingyue shook her head and said, "What does that kid know, he can't ask anything." ”

Berwynshuang continued to ask, "Then why did you come back so late?" ”

"It's nothing, I just look at that Ah Fei pitiful, teaching him to read."

Ye Bingyue, looking at the two brothers of Berwyn and Berwyn, who were already dirty, was a little reluctant and said, "But ah, I met our people when I came back and chatted with them for a while. ”

"I heard that during the Holy Sacrifice, something big will happen, and that is our best chance."

Berwyn bowed his head in contemplation and muttered, "Holy Sacrifice, it's not been long!" ”

Ye Bingyue nodded and said, "There are still three days." ”

"By the way, what hell is the gate, is that really the goal of our test this time?"

"Why do I feel a little weird? The news came so suddenly, as if in an instant, everyone knew about it, but why did we come so coincidentally that we were about to start the holy sacrifice? ”

Berwyn followed her words and said, "I don't know, but except for the Holy City and the Holy Mountain, there is no place where the content of our test this time can exist. ”

Just as the two of them kept analyzing their current situation, Berwynth interjected, "Aren't you the granddaughter of the vice president of the Star Mansion Academy?" Isn't there some inside information? ”

Ye Bingyue looked at the obscene look on Bo Wenshi's face, and said angrily: "Hmph, what's the matter with you, do I look like that kind of person?" ”

He ran out to play by himself, and left the two brothers here to work, and of course he didn't have many good ideas for her.

Berwynth didn't save her any face, and replied unceremoniously: "Yes! Lazy...... Woman! ”

Ye Bingyue glanced at Bo Wenshi fiercely, trembling with anger, and said angrily word by word: "Do you dare to say it again?" ”

"Am I still afraid of you! Lazy Woman...... The man's wife ......! ”

"Haha, I just said, what can you do with me?"

Ye Bingyue was so angry that she stomped her foot and threw herself towards Berwenshi, wanting to teach this annoying guy a good lesson, she was really fed up with him.

Berwenshi was also prepared, and as soon as he finished speaking, he had already run away, where would Ye Bingyue be given a chance.

Berwyn sat alone on the small wooden board, looking at the two chasing the two, and couldn't help but smile.

This kind of scene, he has seen a lot these days.

One begged for a fight, and the other would not be polite.

"Stop!"

"I'm not stupid!"

"If you don't stop, I'll stop."

"Hahaha......"

The happier and prouder Berwenshi was, the more Ye Bingyue was angry and uncomfortable, and the more angry and unhappy she became.

The noise here alarmed Tao Yuju's boss.

He walked over, didn't pay attention to it, and returned to his counter.

Anyway, once the holy sacrifice is over, there is no need for so many people, and these children will have to roll up and leave when the time comes, and he is not a good hall here.

A miserable scream resounded throughout Tao Yuju.

turned around and teased Ye Bingyue too proudly, and when he didn't pay attention, Berwenshi stepped on the air, fell, and screamed, it seemed that the fall was not light.

Ye Bingyue saw the opportunity, but she had no intention of sympathizing with him.

With his fists and feet thrown out, Berwynth was like a musical instrument, letting out a series of screams.

Berwynshuang, sitting on the sidelines, watched with relish, and unexpectedly felt that his brother's screams were really rhythmic, like a mournful short song of a cuckoo crying blood.

The so-called self-inflicted, Berwynshuang knows his own brother very well, and he is uncomfortable if he is not beaten.

In the past, Berwyn couldn't eat if he didn't beat him up a day, but now that he has changed, he no longer needs to waste his expression and waste his strength.

Someone does it for you, so why not.

He just needs to be honest and be a melon-eating crowd.

It's just a pity that there is nothing to eat in hand