The Cactus Inn is the closest civilian inn to the business district, and it is quite large. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The proprietress Sasha is a famous beauty in the Dwarven Wasteland, and at the same time very shrewd, there are many hotels near the business district, but almost all of them are large inns opened by nobles, luxurious and expensive.

The Cactus Inn is the only civilian inn in the vicinity, and the fact that it can open a hotel in such a prime location and grow bigger and bigger at the same time has long proven that Sasha is extraordinary. Sasha's greatest skill is to make some of the best wines in Mali, and she is also the best bartender in her own right.

Her inn is home to almost all of the most famous drunkards. But Sasha has a strange habit of selling only three barrels a day, and it is almost impossible for her to get the opportunity to mix it herself. Even the marshal of the garrison in Mali City Pass wanted to taste the cocktail she made himself, depending on Sasha's mood - no one dared to force her.

The people of the wasteland are famous for their love of wine, and their love of horses - among the group of drunkards in the inn, there are many nobles with status. As long as they are still in the day, they will cover the best winemaker in Mali City for a day, not to mention that Sasha is a delicate beauty. These nobles who lie in the inn all day long also want to win the hearts of beauties.

The thought of including a great beauty in the room, not only to enjoy her abundant flesh, but also to enjoy the fine wine she brews exclusively, will make any nobleman full of macho desires excited.

Chamm is one of the most powerful. He was the nephew of the Great Patriarch and the son of the Marshal of the current Mali City Guankole. In Mali City, he can walk sideways.

Today, however, he had a closed meal in front of the hotel.

In fact, he is not the only one who eats closed-door soup. In Suriri, the inn had already opened its doors at this hour.

Some of the young masters of Chham, who noticed the strangeness, walked over quickly, and most of the noble young masters who came to the inn to drink were familiar with each other, and their arrival quickly attracted the attention of other nobles.

"Raqqa, what's going on?"

Chammu grabbed a thin, powerful-eyed young man, the son of the patriarch of another large clan, the Ika, who was not far behind Cham.

Raka pursed his lips slightly, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes: "I don't know, I came early today, the tavern was originally opened, but suddenly a man came, and not long after entering the hotel, the proprietress came out and kicked us out." ”

Cham's round face trembled twice, a faint glimmer of light crossed his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Man? ”

"Yes, it's that man, who was actually called to the backyard by the proprietress to the backyard, damn it, didn't the proprietress say that no man was allowed to enter her backyard?" Ricky, who has a fair complexion but has triangular eyes, adds fuel and vinegar.

Cham remained unmoved, greeted Raqqa and the others, and went into a tea shop on the corner. Watching his fat body leave, Laka's eyes flashed with surprise, and his expression became cold.

In the tea shop box, a man with a brim of his hat lowered his head, hurriedly walked to Cham, sat down and said respectfully, "Master Cham." ”

The cute young master Chammu glanced at him with a squint, and said lightly: "I asked you to look at the hotel, what are you going to do?" Why didn't you tell me about taking a man into the backyard! ”。

This person raised his head, and he was one of the noble young masters just now. He wiped his cold sweat and gasped slightly: "Young Master Cham, it was only a quarter of an hour ago, and I haven't had time to figure out the situation yet. ”

Chaim snorted softly, his stubby fingers rhythmically twitching the tabletop.

"I hid in the hotel to keep watch as you ordered, but soon, a man came," said this, and the secret agent's eyes showed a slight horror: "And the man with a woman, they said hello to the waiter, and the proprietress came out, and I heard the woman call the proprietress sister, and then we were kicked out." ”

Cham's thick chin touched his thick chin, and it turned out that there was a woman ......, and Cham's slitted eyes showed a sneer.

The backyard of the hotel.

Bad news. Sasha hugged Sofina's body, and her eyes were swollen from crying.

The innkeeper who was full of charm on weekdays took off her disguise and cried silently: "My Hurd, I hurt you, if it weren't for me...... How could such a thing happen to him? ”

Sasha...... Sasha ...... "Sofina cried harder.

Mu Qingyang leaned against the door, and he didn't know how to comfort the two women who were crying in front of him. It's a real headache, and he'd rather face a thousand troops.

After standing for a long time, he couldn't help but cough.

Sasha woke up from her grief and saw the tall man standing in the doorway, wiped her tears, and slowly stood up.

"Thank you, my lord, for helping Hurd recover the bones."

Mu Qingyang shook his head: "Hurd once helped me, he is my companion, this is my responsibility." Kindness...... Now that I've found you, I'll leave Hurd and Sofina here, and if there's nothing to do, I'll go first. ”

"Wait!"

Sasha picked up Sofina and walked to Mu Qingyang: "Do you have any urgent business?" ”

In order to cause turmoil, Mu Qingyang wanted to kill the nobles here, but this could not be done in a short period of time, it was necessary to step on the point, arrange the plan, prepare the weapons, and even the escape route, etc., he thought about it and shook his head.

"That's good, since Mr. is not in a hurry, please stay a little longer, I want to thank you well."

"My lord, you can stay......" Sofina grabbed Mu Qingyang's arm and shook it.

Mu Qingyang's gaze fell on Sofina, and a trace of tenderness appeared, and after a few days of getting along, he had special feelings for the little succubus, just like a companion.

"Please try this." Sasha's eyes were still red, but she had calmed down, held a small very delicate green jade wine jar, and poured a small cup of wine in front of Mu Qingyang.

Mu Qingyang raised the wine glass and poured it into his mouth, the cold wine was like a milkshake, but after entering the stomach, a fiery breath came up, and it was fragrant in the stomach, and he praised it: "Good wine." ”

"Sister Sasha is a very good winemaker." Sofina had those beautiful green eyes open.

"Drink more if you like. By the way, I haven't asked for your name yet. Sasha stared at the man in front of her, although his appearance was ordinary, and even looked old, but those eyes were impressive, black, and full of stories.

"Just call me Mu Qingyang." Mu Qingyang said casually.

"Your eyes are peculiar, and I rarely see people with black eyes here. Where is Mr. Mu from? ”

"Wandering the world, duckweed has no roots."

Mu Qingyang's tone was lukewarm, and Sasha didn't ask any more curiously. Sofina blinked and closed her mouth honestly, she knew that there were some things that should not be told to outsiders.

The city of Mali had fallen silent at midnight, the noise of the square was gone, the streets were cold and cold, and occasionally a patrol or two rode by.

Spring is cold, except for the red and green land, late night is not a suitable time to go out. Under Sasha's warm hospitality, Mu Qingyang temporarily stayed at the Cactus Hotel. First, the hotel has a large flow of people, and it is easy to find out the news, and secondly, Mu Qingyang heard a very useful news, Sasha's hotel has to send a batch of wine to the Kulik Trading House every month. Late at night, there were only a few drunks in the lobby below the hotel, still holding the big wine jar, sleeping in the corner. The inn's doors were ajar, and the wind lamps swayed on the doorposts. Mu Qingyang walked down the stairs lightly. He changed into a tight-fitting samurai outfit and wore a hood, and walked down the stairs of the inn into the lobby. There was no sound in the lobby except for the snoring of a few drunks. Mu Qingyang walked silently in the corridor of the lobby, his whole body slightly relaxed.

As they walked through the center of the lobby, a black cat suddenly barked and knocked over a small can.

"Are you going out so late?" A lazy and lazy voice sounded, Mu Qingyang turned around vigilantly, and a picturesque pretty face was raised behind the big counter, it was Sasha.

At this moment, she was looking at Mu Qingyang suspiciously with those crescent-like eyes.

"Isn't the proprietress still sleeping so late?" Mu Qingyang didn't answer the rhetorical question.

"Hey...... It's not this damn cat that woke me up. Sasha covered her mouth with one hand, yawned, and stretched again, the languid style was enough to make any man stunned.

Of course, Mu Qingyang was not obsessed, he just looked at Sasha's beautiful body with a faint appreciation. He said calmly: "The proprietress seems to be really sleepy, you continue to sleep, if the cat is disobedient again, you can starve it twice." ”

"The cat barks even more when he's hungry." Sasha frowned.

"If he screams again, you will be hungry again, so hungry that he will not have the strength to scream, you give him some more food, and go back and forth a few times, and he will not dare to scream...... Lady, you sleep, it's late at night......"

Mu Qingyang looked up at the dark and dreary sky outside the door, did not stop, and quickly walked out of the lobby.

Sasha watched him disappear outside the door, then lowered her head, stretched out her finger and gently flicked the black cat's head: "Little Hei'er, did you hear it, you don't have anything to eat if you call it again......"

The black cat shook its head and meowed dissatisfiedly.

…………

Mu Qingyang wandered like a ghost in the dark night, and he had a spiritual sense that was a hundred times beyond ordinary people, allowing him to perceive the wind and grass within a radius of tens of meters at will. Make the most advantageous choice before any mutation arrives. When the luxurious demon aristocratic trading house appeared in front of him, Mu Qingyang's heart trembled slightly.

The flame of hatred ignited instantly, but he wanted to bury it deep in his heart. He must not allow hatred to blind him to make any wrong decision that would cost him his life.

Taking a few deep breaths, Mu Qingyang walked around in the shadow of the corner of the wall, and there was a towering tree every few meters on the side of the road.

Mu Qingyang hid behind a big tree, his eagle-like eyes staring at the black gate.

The night is very deep, but the lights in the house are still on, and a row of huge crystal lamps at the door is like the light of a small sun, illuminating dozens of meters in front of the door as bright as day. There were many heavily armed guards, and the swords dangled in the light of the wind lamp, which was terrifying.

Occasionally, a convoy of horses carrying goods from far away from the streets, this demon chamber of commerce, as one of the largest trading houses in the Dwarven Wasteland, has a large cargo throughput in the case of tight border warfare, so the demons are open day and night. Mu Qingyang looked at it for a moment and began to climb towards the tree.

When he came to the top of the tree more than 20 meters high, he could already see the inside of the trading house by peeling off the dense branches.

Originally an empty carriage yard, it has now been transformed into a labyrinth, and many new houses have been built, and the gaps between the houses are tight, and many low-ranking slaves and servants are shuttling through them. After carefully observing for a long time, he found many secret whistles, with roofs, wells, and stables, and when you enter the interior from the vestibule, at least dozens of pairs of eyes will notice you. Mu Qingyang's heart sank, this is just the scene of the vestibule, the middle hall, the backyard, I don't know what it looks like.

The Demon Merchant House looks more like a small fortress.

Relying on Mu Qingyang alone, the possibility of breaking through is almost zero. He climbed down the trees and slipped back to the hotel under the cover of night.

The proprietress in the lobby had disappeared, Mu Qingyang returned to her room, and lay on the bed for a long time unable to sleep.

What else could he do, he put his hands on the pillow and his eyes fell on the ceiling...... For a while, he fell into a hesitation. In the early morning, I fell asleep in a daze......

When Mu Qingyang woke up, the sun was already high, and it was close to noon, and the warm spring sun shone in from the window, but unfortunately Mu Qingyang had a mind and had no intention of appreciating the charm of this spring. After a little washing, he rubbed his somewhat groggy head and walked out of the room.

The hall downstairs was extremely noisy and noisy, Mu Qingyang was disfigured because of the potion, and his ordinary face couldn't arouse anyone's interest, which was naturally what Mu Qingyang was most happy to see. He asked for a meal, found a random table, and buried himself in eating.

"Your Excellency." Sofina got out from behind the counter and ran towards Mu Qingyang.

Mu Qingyang looked at her, and only then did a smile appear on his calm face: "Have you eaten breakfast?" ”

"Eat."

At this time, a chubby body suddenly sat down opposite Mu Qingyang, and his right hand gently pulled the table with a unique rhythm.

Mu Qingyang raised his head and looked vigilantly at the fat young master in front of him who looked smiling, he had a vague impression of this person, and he was also one of the noble young masters who pursued Sasha, but Mu Qingyang was not keen on these things.

"Hello!"

Cham's mouth opened, he was also looking at the ordinary person in front of him, although through a few days of observation, it could be found that this person and Sasha had no intimate relationship, but Cham's always felt that this man was not simple, even if he looked so ordinary that he couldn't be more ordinary.

"Hello."

Mu Qingyang responded lightly.

"This young lady is Sasha's sister, right? Sure enough, she was born beautiful and moving. Chaim grinned, took out a red forehead chain from his arms, and handed it to Sofina: "My sister and I are friends, and this thing is given to you." ”

Sofina looked at the crystal clear forehead chain and turned her gaze to Mu Qingyang, she wanted to ask Mu Qingyang's opinion. These details fell into Cham's eyes, and his expression moved slightly.

"Since it was given to you by this young master, take it." Mu Qingyang could probably guess that this was just a means to pursue Sasha, and people sent affection, and he had no reason for an outsider to refuse.

Sofina took the forehead chain: "Thank you." ”

Cham's eyes almost sank into the flesh with laughter, and he choked again and again.

Mu Qingyang and this young master of Cham chatted with each other. At this time, several samurai entered the door. Mu Qingyang couldn't help but stiffen, his pupils contracted suddenly, and his whole body was like a leopard ready to attack. All this is just because the war demon warrior who walked in the forefront was an acquaintance he had met in Kali City. Tata, who carried him to this abyssal world. (To be continued.) )