When returning, in order to reminisce about the beautiful journey with Zhao Shui'er, Pang Yuexiang took Erbao and them on the free road. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's not a big deal, they're all mortals, who doesn't have a person who can't forget, at least there are a lot of worries. If the owner is intercepted by the boss of the soil at the moment of passing through the village, he will be able to settle it by grabbing him a handful of 'forgetful grass'! And if the boss insists on asking about the owner, he will take him to Guyuan City to live, and he will be speechless when he sees that the owner is safe and sound!"

Pang Yuexiang seriously analyzed,

"Besides, this is not what it used to be, now is the time to return triumphantly, even if it is entangled by the entourage of the earth for some time, I am not afraid. ”

It was dark, the road was not easy to walk, and the horse-drawn carriage was tired.

"Big brother, if only there was a place to rest in this easy way! The brothers have been working hard for more than a day. ”

Although sitting in the car, Erbao still hoped to have a bed to sleep peacefully, and told the city lord.

"Didn't you follow me last time, this escape road is getting deeper and deeper, where was there a home at the beginning?"

Pang Yuexiang replied with a thought back.

At this moment, a pavilion suddenly appeared on the side of the dark road ahead, with lights and lights, and a large triangular flag was hung from the top in front of the pavilion, which read "Easy Inn".

"Big brother, look!"

Erbao fixed his eyes for a moment, and shouted excitedly to the city lord.

Pang Yuexiang rode on the back of a big horse and sped up his speed, pulling the group to the door of the inn and stopping.

After dismounting, he ordered the guards to carry the pole and basket with him, and quickly tied the horse and went in.

"Legend has it that there were seven suns in the sky!"

At this time, a young man's words came from behind the counter of the inn.

"Brother is wrong, there used to be ten suns in the sky, but nine were shot down and only one is now!"

Pang Yuexiang approached and told him.

"Legend has it that the swan grew so big just to give meat to the toad!"

Unexpectedly, the young boy behind the counter continued to probe his head, pointing to the sky with one hand and painting with the other.

Pang Yuexiang looked at the young man and smiled helplessly, and at the same time took out a large handful of gold from his pocket and smashed it on the counter.