"Shopkeeper, come here," Feng Fei shouted at the counter.

"What do you tell him to do?" Yue Ming immediately looked at Feng Fei and asked.

"Didn't you notice that there was no salt in this dish?"

"Didn't put salt? No way? How I didn't eat it. ”

Before Feng Fei could speak again, the shopkeeper came over. "What do you command, sir?" He asked respectfully.

"Shopkeeper, did you forget to put salt in this dish?"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he looked disbelieving: "How come?" ”

"How not? I don't believe you'll taste it. ”

At Feng Fei's request, the shopkeeper slowly tasted a piece and said, "No, it's just right, you can ask this friend of yours", the shopkeeper pointed to Yue Ming and said.

At this time, Feng Fei found that Yue Ming was looking at him strangely, as if he had done something bad.

"Yue Ming, tell me, is there any salt in this dish?"

Yue Ming didn't answer Feng Fei immediately, but greeted the shopkeeper and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my friend's sense of taste is not very good, it's okay, you can go and get busy." After Yue Ming greeted the shopkeeper and left, he turned around and asked Feng Fei: "What are you doing, what didn't you put salt, didn't you eat it?" ”

For this kind of thing, there is no need for the shopkeeper to lie to Feng Fei, even if he is lying to Feng Fei, Yue Ming will never panic. Could it really be that Feng Fei's sense of taste was wrong?

Because he was too hungry, Feng Feiwei insisted on eating the meal with chewing wax, but looking at Yue Ming, he ate very fragrantly. There was no way, Feng Fei could only believe that there was something wrong with his sense of taste.

When they finished eating, the shopkeeper came to settle the bill, and asked casually, "Do you have a pass?" ”

"Passes? The pass issued by the king? Yue Ming obviously thought of what the guards at the city gate said not long ago.

"Of course," the shopkeeper replied crisply.

"No", Yue Ming said honestly.

"None? Oh, that's forty-six dollars. ”

They paid the bill in full, and Feng Fei asked half-jokingly: "Why, if there is a pass, is it possible to not have to pay." ”

Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper's answer was still very simple: "Of course".

Feng Fei was immediately interested in the pass issued by the king, so he asked again: "Shopkeeper, if we want to apply for this pass, I don't know if it will work?" ”

"You're not local, are you?"

"It's not. Is it only for locals? Feng Fei knew that the "local" he meant meant the Tibetan Gold Country.

"Not really, but you have to meet our king, and he himself will give it to you," the treasurer told them.

It's a strange rule, but it's a courtesy to outsiders.

They came out of the restaurant and walked on the street to watch the customs of this Tibetan gold country. There was a detail that caught Feng Fei's attention, that is, he found that whether the people here were eating and grabbing medicine, or shopping and staying in a hotel, they would show each other a small card that looked very beautifully made, and the other party would no longer accept money when they saw the card. In fact, apart from showing their cards, they don't mean to pay at all.

That card must be a pass.

What a magical pass, it has such magic. Feng Fei really wanted to see what kind of pass it was, and of course, he wanted to get one.

At this time, the great interest in the pass had completely replaced Feng Fei's hesitation about whether there was salt in the braised pork just now.

"Yue Ming, have you heard of this Tibetan Gold Country before? What are we here for? ”

"I've never heard of it, let alone been there, but I always feel like our experience is so familiar now. As for what we're doing here, I can't say. ”

"Are you saying that what we're going through now, you seem to have experienced before?"

"Hmm", Yue Ming nodded.

"You said you had a strange dream, you experienced it in a dream, right?"

"I think so. Hey, don't worry about it, now that we're here, we'll see. After Yue Ming finished speaking, he changed his words and asked again, "Don't you want to meet the king here?" ”

"What are you doing when you see the king? We are not from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. ”

"If you think about that magical pass, if we had one too, then we would really have no worries about food and clothing in the future."

To be honest, Yue Ming's words were just talking about Feng Fei's heart. Who would object to such a good thing!

Of course, it was not difficult to inquire about the king's residence, and they easily knew the location of the palace.

The palace was located a little north of the city center, and it would be about a day away from their current location. The only means of transport here is a horse-drawn carriage, but it is not cheap.

They decided to go on foot because they had already spent almost all the money they had brought with them. Before they get a pass, of course, they can save it, not to mention whether the pass can be given to them, it's hard to say.

As he spent more and more time here, Feng Fei began to adapt to the environment here, and he slowly had a sense of time and direction.

They had been walking for an afternoon, and it was getting dark. They ate at a small tavern on the side of the road, and then found the cheapest inn to stay. Of course, as long as they were paying the bill, the store would always ask us if we had a pass, which also deepened Feng Fei's interest in the magical pass.

When they were staying in the hotel, the shopkeeper said something to them aroused Feng Fei's great curiosity, and the shopkeeper said: "You must turn off the lights when you sleep, and don't look out of the window at night, let alone go out of the room." Remember, remember. ”

Feng Fei had stayed in the hotel many times before, but it was the first time he had heard such an instruction from a store.

People always have the problem that the more they don't want you to know, the more you want to know.

Of course, Feng Fei is no exception, it's okay if the store doesn't say it, but as soon as he said this, Feng Fei really wanted to look out at night to see what he would see.

Yue Ming was an exception, he obeyed the words of the shopkeeper, and taught me what the shopkeeper did.

Soon, it was late at night.

Feng Fei was lying on the bed tossing and turning, no sleep, how could he sleep in the face of such an adventure.

Looking at Yue Ming next to him, he slept very peacefully, and he snored. This guy has a really big heart, and he can sleep when the sky falls.

Of course, the lights in the room had long been extinguished, and in the face of the darkness, Feng Fei thought about it. He remembered the shopkeeper's advice to them not long ago: don't look out the window.

What will be out there?

Feng Fei couldn't help but have a strong curiosity, and slowly walked to the windowsill.

As long as he draws the curtains, he can see outside.

Feng Fei stretched out his hand several times, but he held back. Finally, he finally made up his mind that he must open the curtains.