Day 3.

The Bauhinia Hotel has only one inner courtyard, and there is a rockery in it, and a shallow stream flows quietly under the rockery, which originates from a small river ditch in Qinshan. The clear water of the stream flows through a cherry tree, a lake flower, and a well

Bauhinia hotels are scarce, and in the past, only big festivals would be full of overnight travelers, the Wind Boat Festival is a good day, but there are still three months to come.

"Hee, hee. ”

The girl's laughter broke the silence, and Mo Lun brushed aside the note on his face and asked helplessly, "Hua Yu, don't you have to entertain guests?"

"Not so fast! I'm only in charge of the afternoon today, oh yes, Brother Qingliu, have you ever been to the Great River Country?"

Moren shook his head, "I haven't been, I've heard of it." ”

"The Great River Country is small, but it's fun. People live on the river every day, and every two years the Great River Country holds a traditional event like the Wind Boat Festival, the King of the Fish Contest. I've seen them catch a big fish five meters long, and that was the first time I've seen such a big fish. ”

The sound of chirping was like a bird's call, and the girl held her breath to finish speaking, probably because of excitement or lack of oxygen, and her face was a little flushed

And the Qingliu brother in her mouth has already wandered into the world.

Day 4.

Mo Lun left the hotel and walked around Qin Feng City. He found a shop that sold oxygen pipes and bought a set of 10 pipes. Qinfeng City is very large, Mo Lun walked around for most of the day, and he didn't finish walking to the south of the city, and when he saw that it was night, he went back to the Bauhinia Hotel. He decided to go to the north of the city tomorrow to have a look, and he heard that there is the most authentic bamboo grilled mountain shell meat.

Day 5

Day 6

It wasn't until the seventh day that Mo Lun finally waited for the head of the Bauhinia Hotel, and at this time, Mo Lun was in the other party's studio.

"We're sorry for your parents!" said the sub-minister, in a sincere tone, like a neighbor's uncle.

Morun looked at the other party's gray hair and was silent.

"Actually, we looked for you, Qingliu. When we learned that there was one more survivor, we sent someone to your country, but alas, it was too late! The branch minister looked out the window, "You don't know yet, do you?"

"What?" Moren looked up.

"The gang of robbers and traitors in Heigang were solved by the ninjas of our country. ”

Morun felt a shock in his heart, and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"That caravan was destroyed, and we lost seven of our guards, as well as one of my relatives. ”

After receiving the news, the headquarters in the capital was furious and offered a high reward for all the robbers and traitors in the Black Gang. Later, he was picked up by a seven-member star ninja, that is, when your country was in civil strife. ”

"My parents' enmity," Morun's tone was a little low.

Hearing this, the branch minister nodded and said, "We have reported it for you." Rest assured, they too can rest in peace. ”

yes, that's something to be happy about

But why can't I be happy?

In this world, the only Shinruo, promised to give Qingliu their belief in revenge, and even embarked on the path of a ninja for this. But in the end, I got the news that the enemy had been solved by the ninjas hired by the caravan.

Mo Lun hates to be a person who doesn't keep his word, but many times, many things don't work according to your ideas, just like he is going to cultivate for a few years to avenge Qingliu's parents, he has a plan, an idea, but he has no chance to achieve it.

"That's it!"

The branch minister looked at him.

Feeling a loss of strength, Moren stood up and saluted slightly, "Thank you very much for everything! ”

The branch minister kept him, "We have prepared some gifts for the caravan, I hope you can accept them." ”

"After all, we didn't protect them. ”

Mo Lun glanced at him, and for the first time felt that the Bauhinia caravan was still full of human touch.

He shook his head and said, "I don't need to. If I could, I'd like to trade it for a chance to travel with the Fire Nation. ”

The branch minister was stunned and said in surprise: "Do you know that our caravan is going to the Fire Country next time?"

Morren nodded.

"If you want to start a new life, the Land of the Wind is a good country, Qinfeng City has our Bauhinia Caravan Branch, and you will also be well taken care of here. "The head of the branch thinks about the clear stream.

Moren laughed, "Thank you very much for your help and advice. However, I have a reason to go to the Land of Fire. ”

The branch minister no longer persuaded and nodded, "Although I don't know why you chose to go to the Fire Country, I will write you a letter of recommendation." In two months, the caravan will depart from Burr City, and you give the letter to the leader, and he will know what to do. ”

"Okay!"

"Wait a minute, I'll write you a letter of recommendation. After the minister finished speaking, he took out a blank piece of letter paper from the drawer, took a pen and wrote.

After the sub-minister had finished writing and thanked Molun, he left the studio with a brand new envelope.

Following.

"Brother Qingliu, are you really going to the Land of Fire?" Hua Yu was very reluctant, these days, she regarded Mo Lun as her brother.

Moren touched her head and tossed her neat black hair.

"Yes, but I'll come back again, and I'll bring you a gift then~~"

"Hmph, what a gift, I don't want it!"

"What about Gollum and Earth Bear?"

"Really?"

"Really. ”

"Oh~~ Great. ”

Morun looked at the girl who looked like a little girl with amusement, and listened to her cheer happily, and couldn't help but feel that his soul had been cleansed. Although they have only known each other for a few days, the two come together very well, just like their sister who has been lost for many years

Outside the door of the hotel, the branch minister who had been standing frowned, looking at Qingliu's figure and being a little confused.

"The Earth Bear is an earth-type beast, right?"

"Maybe it's a doll. I'm thinking too much."

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Boer City is located in the east of the Land of Winds, not as big as Qinfeng City, but it is a city full of business travelers, because of its convenient transportation and concentration of specialties. To the west of Burr is the Yale Desert. To the east, is the Land of Fire. To the north, there is the famous ** island, the archipelago with the most developed tourism.

Morun avoided a galloping carriage and looked at the bustling market, wondering if he should ask someone.

After all, I'm not familiar with it, and I don't have a map or anything.

Hesitating.

Rising suddenly had a hint, and when he looked at it, it turned out that he had found the trademark of the Bauhinia caravan, which was a luxurious-looking carriage.

The carriage turned down the alley, and Moren hurriedly followed.

About ten minutes later, the carriage stopped in front of a compound.

After a while, Mo Lun also came to the outside of the courtyard, and there was a stone tablet in front of the courtyard, on which were engraved the word Bauhinia and the pattern.

"This should be it. ”

Mo Lun watched a middle-aged man walk down from the luxurious carriage in front of the courtyard, and was soon greeted by an old man who looked like a housekeeper.

Seeing this, Mo Lun slowly walked up and shouted, "Excuse me, is this the Bauhinia Caravan Branch?"

"This is, who are you looking for?" A guard came out of the shadows, Mo Lun looked at it, and said: "I am from Qin Fengcheng, and I was introduced by the head of the branch of Hong, this is a letter, please give it to the branch minister here." ”

"Come in!" the old butler-like man came out at some point, and he took the envelope, and without opening it, he invited Moren in first.

Moren nodded, and was led by the old man in the courtyard.

It was a large house of some age, and along the way Moren saw several cracked walls and an abandoned well covered in moss. The inner courtyard was very large, far from being comparable to the Bauhinia Hotel, and he followed the old man through several arches, and finally smelled a burst of flowers.

"Wait a minute. The old man said, taking the envelope and pushing open the front door and entering.

Mo Lun looked at the pool full of pink unknown flowers, a bit like lotus flowers, but the fragrance was stronger, a little less fresh and refined, but the bloom was more gorgeous.

In general, I still like lotus flowers more.

Morun made up his mind, the door opened, and the old butler walked out.

The letter is gone.

"Your name is Qingliu, isn't it?" asked the old man.

Morren nodded.

"Your letter Minister Shanghong has already explained clearly, the team to the country of fire will leave in half a month, you can stay at the Bauhinia Hotel on Daming Street, take this, someone will notify you when the time is up." The old man handed Mo Lun a wooden plaque with a redbud carved on it, and nothing else.

Seeing that the young man was puzzled, the old man said, "When you arrive at the Bauhinia Hotel, show this wooden sign to the curator, and they will arrange for you to stay." Rest assured, no money is charged. ”

Morun glanced at what he was wearing and touched his nose a little speechlessly.

Maybe not as good as the Bauhinia Caravan, but he still has some money to spare, can't they see the big money bag hanging from his belt?

It's just that since everyone said so, Mo Lun didn't twist anything, just stayed calmly.

At this moment, he had some changes in his senses about the Bauhinia caravan, and it didn't seem to be as friendly and hospitable as he imagined, with the exception of the Minister of Macros.

After the old man finished speaking, he led Morun away.

Daming Street is the street where Mo Lun saw the luxurious carriage before, a lively avenue, originally Mo Lun thought that the Bauhinia Hotel on Daming Street would be bigger and better, but the reality is not like this.

Standing outside a dilapidated hotel, if it weren't for the sign still hanging, the words Bauhinia Hotel on it could be vaguely recognized, and Mo Lun even suspected that he had come to the wrong place.

"Squeak!!"

The door was pushed open, and Moron saw the cobwebs in the corner, the sunlight shining in the opposite window, and even the dust floating in the sunlight, except for the human figure.

A faint smell of decay poured into the tip of the nose, the smell of wood that had been left untended for a long time, and the abandoned hut in the backyard of the Qing family was emanating from it.

"Anyone?"

Moren shouted, but no one responded, and shouted again.

In fact, there are people, and the human body heat fed back by the chip is inside the hotel, two people.

"I didn't expect there to be any more customers coming to my door. An old voice rang out.

Morun looked like a gray-haired old man.

The old man walked over as he spoke, followed by an old woman, who was also old.

The two old men are almost 180 years old!

Mo Lun was stunned, it was really hard to imagine that there were only two old people in a hotel.

"Boy, is it accommodation?"

The old man asked.

After thinking about it, Morun replied, "Yes. I brought this!"

As he spoke, he took out the wooden sign and showed it to the old man.

"It's a distinguished guest!" the old woman nodded, and her wrinkled old face smiled.

"It's not a distinguished guest, I'm sorry for your trouble. ”

The old man smiled, "A very polite offspring, I like the little old man." ”

"Come here!" the old woman led the way, and Morun nodded to the old man and followed.

Although I don't know why, there are only two old people left in the dilapidated inn, but Morun had already planned to stay here before he left for the Fire Country.

There's nothing wrong with the old point, he likes to be quiet.