The Lost Inn is actually a water pavilion, located in the depths of this Broken Wind Valley.

Saying goodbye to Ahri, I walked through the wind through the Valley of the Broken Winds.

The canyon is quiet, with the sky as the ink and the earth as the book. In the canyon, the water pavilion hides the peak, the cloud platform competes for the show, the corridor waist is back, and the eaves are pecked high.

As I approached the inn, I landed on the thick branches of a banyan tree. The little black figure was like an eagle, and his toes lightly touched the trunk of the tree, and then flashed forward, and I glanced at it lightly. I'm used to his kind of behavior that comes and goes.

Xiaobai at his feet never spoke, so I asked it why.

Xiaobai shaved his paws and said, at first I thought the lynx was pitiful and didn't want to speak, and then I didn't like the blood pact on her, so I didn't want to talk even more.

I said, you are a demon born in the world, a demon born in Biancheng, do you also have this concept?

Xiaobai helplessly explained, my great spirit girl, you don't understand, the hierarchy of the demon clan is strict, the lynx itself is not high-born, and it was branded with a blood contract, and it became the lowest level of the demon clan system, she is a slave, do you know what the status of a slave is? or a slave enslaved by the human race.

I raised my eyebrows and said, "You stinky fox who hasn't grown a second tail yet, and you're embarrassed to say anything else." ”

"Hmph. Xiao Bai said again: "My great spirit girl, what are you doing here, are you checking the enemy's situation, are you afraid?"

I said I have nothing to be afraid of, I know that there are demons living in this inn, but am I afraid of them, or are they afraid of me?

Xiaobai replied, not only the demon race, but also the human race, the demon race, the Meizu clan, the phantom clan, the moon clan, the night clan, the ghost...

When the word burst out of its mouth, I raised my hand and slapped it down from the tree.

At a young age, let you talk back.

I've always had the appearance of thinking about the people of the Oni Clan, but when I actually saw them, I was still surprised. When I entered the inn, I had a glimpse of a slender figure, she was holding an oil-paper umbrella, after the independent rockery, just this glimpse, it steadily attracted my attention.

I couldn't help but stand and watch, this, on a cold day, the clothes were too thin.

In confusion, the bright pink turned around, the thin red dress danced lightly in front of me, and the red dress fluttered, revealing a pair of slender legs, with transparent skin and exquisite beauty. With her pink nails, the coral-colored umbrella she held in her hand was full of peach blossoms, and she still had the mark of half a peach blossom between her eyebrows, her lips were like peach blossom petals, her eyes were also a little pink, and her long black hair was half covered by her collarbone and hung down on her chest, and the tulle was half transparent.

The girl was charming, soft and light, her eyebrows were swept away, her eyes were full of autumn waves, and when she turned around, she was like a dancing whirlwind, and her whole body exuded fragrance, and when she saw me staring at her, she raised her soft hand, and said with a sneer: "This son is so handsome." ”

I coughed lightly and frowned. After a pause, he said, "Aren't you cold?"

"Hahaha" she made a delicate voice, so crisp and numb that I couldn't help but shake it.

Xiaobai was so bored that he swept his tail, which unfortunately attracted the woman's attention: "Ah, what a cute little fox, is this the little fox raised by the son, I wonder if the slave family can hug it?"

Xiaobai turned his face away in disgust.

I had no choice but to spread my hands helplessly, saying, this fox is not familiar, disobedient, and gnaws at people at every turn, and if it doesn't want to, I can't do anything.

She wasn't angry. Told me that her name was Yu Ni, and she was very enthusiastic, and when she saw that I had just arrived, she sent me to the shopkeeper step by step.

The shopkeeper looks like an old man. When he saw him, he was not at any counter, but sat in the stone pavilion, crossed Erlang's legs, holding a purple clay pot, immersed in reading hard and didn't know what a book was, and let out a gloomy laugh from time to time.

Yu Nijiao called out dibbly: "Shopkeeper, here are the guests." ”

The strange old man didn't raise his head, stretched out his hand that was as dry as a branch, and pointed behind him: "Can't you see it yourself?"

I looked at the price marked behind him, thought about it, and since it was a little white's money, I chose the most expensive one.

Anyway, this little white silver coin was obtained from the city of Liuxi that was looted before.

Xiaobai was also well-behaved, and jumped on the stone table to pay the bill.

The girl didn't forget to turn around and smile at me before leaving, and I shook again. Xiaobai sneezed from the fragrance on her body, and when the girl's figure disappeared, she said, "No, she is a member of the ghost clan." ”

I'm ashamed. I could hear her being a crispy slave along the way, walking like she had no bones, and she fell softly on me from time to time, which was indeed a little scary.

It is said that since entering the valley, I have seen some people scattered. Some have a peculiar appearance, red hair and black claws, grinding gills and long horns, and they are demon clans at a glance; some fairy wind robes, green clothes and armor, holding swords and swords just like warriors; and some are indescribable, like dwarfs, or three heads and six arms, it is really difficult to distinguish from the appearance alone.

A waiter led me into the valley. It turns out that this inn is not more than one place at all, the whole canyon, five steps on the first floor, ten steps and a pavilion, the front yard alone, there are dozens of towers, the courtyard is carved and jade, Biwa Zhuyong, four thousand years of cherry blossom ancient trees are always undefeated; Kill drunk eyes, leaning on the blue sky and thousands of cloud mountains.

The waiters here also look strange, all of them are child-sized dryads, and everywhere they hold a silver tray, like clever monkeys, and they can be seen everywhere.

I leaned over and washed my hands with the water from the waterfall, and took a handkerchief to wipe it clean. The thunder was rolling in his ears, and it turned out to be the voice of the little white belly hungry. Thinking that maybe I hadn't eaten for a long time, I went with Xiaobai to find a place to eat first.

He also said that as for the meal, there were not many guests scattered around.

The shopkeeper of this canteen is also strange, when I first saw it, I thought it was the old man in the stone pavilion, the body was about the same, and the voice was the same. Raising his head, his eyes were full of impatience, he pointed to the price tag behind him, and said, "Can't you look at it?"

This face is full of wrinkles, and the whole facial features are almost crowded together.

I silently ordered a few expensive ones, and it was Xiaobai's money anyway.

One of the little dryads led me and Xiaobai up to the second floor, and the other followed with a cup of tea. The door on the first floor is crowded, and the second floor is even more miserable, except for me and Xiaobai, there is only one guest at the next table.

I felt thirsty and poured a cup of tea.

It turned out to be cold.

I pinched the teacup.

Just think about the old man's appearance.

After waiting for two more teas, the dish was finally served, however, the appearance was indeed not flattering, I patiently moved the chopsticks, the soup was salty, the vegetables were raw, and the meat was burnt.