329.Chapter 329: The Yellow Springs Inn, the King of the Hidden Capital!
The Huangquan Inn is on the road on the right side of the three forks of Huangquan Road, close to the underworld. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
There are hotels and guesthouses in the yang world, and inns in the underworld.
The function is the same, and it is provided for the lonely souls and wild ghosts who come and go for temporary shelter.
Of course, some handsome people in the underworld will also go to the Yellow Springs Inn from time to time to spend money and have fun.
Saying no, in the end, black and white impermanence remained.
To put it bluntly, I can't rest assured, I'm righteous enough!
On the way, I asked the two ghosts about the news of the stamen on the other side, but they shook their heads, only knowing that it was the signature dish of the Yellow Springs Inn.
I can't remember how long I walked, but finally, a brightly lit pavilion appeared at the end of the road in front of me.
In the hazy mist, it disappears from time to time.
I could clearly feel that the black and white impermanence had intensified, and I seemed to be nervous.
What are they afraid of?
In a daze, we continued to walk, and I finally saw the complete appearance of this pavilion.
A total of three floors high, the structure is somewhat similar to the Huamanlou seen in the underground of Beijing before, but that is a fantasy created by a fierce spirit, and the Huangquan Inn in front of you, how to see how real!
The green bricks and blue tiles, the walls are stained with dust, and the doors and windows are old and old, showing the taste of history and vicissitudes.
The door of the inn is open, and at a glance, it is overcrowded with people coming and going, or is it a ghost?
Most of them look sorry for the audience, it's called a stumble, all of them maintain the appearance before death, those who have lost their heads, those who have burst their eyes, and their internal organs have been hollowed out, all kinds of things, and at first glance they are terrible.
What makes me even more speechless is that this Nima, this group of ghosts...... Actually drinking and eating?
Scanning around, there are three floors, each floor is full of wooden tables and chairs, and there are employees wearing the clothes of the shopkeeper shuttling through the flow of people to serve tea and water!
"I'll you, these people have become ghosts after they die, and they are still in the mood to eat, drink and have fun?"
And what's weird is that I don't know if there's an enchantment outside the inn, and I can see that it's lively inside, but I can't hear any sound at all?
It's quiet and hairy!
"Most of them are new ghosts who have just died, and as you can see, there is a long queue on the bridge side, so it is better to make time to enjoy it here. ā
Black is not common, explain it to me.
His voice was relatively rough, Bai Wuchang couldn't help glaring at him, and complained: "Old Hei, are you shouting souls, be quieter!"
Hearing this, he quickly closed his mouth, but unfortunately it was too late.
In the silence, his voice instantly came into the inn, and the ghosts in the attic looked at us at the same time, staring at us with blood-red eyes!
Suddenly, I only felt a jerk under my feet, and the next second we appeared strangely in the inn, and sat upright at an empty table!
"Hey, dare to love two handsome adults! Why do you have time to come to our Huangquan Inn today? Don't worry, the little ones will serve you food!"
found that there were new customers, and the shopkeeper greeted him.
After two words of flattery, without waiting for us to speak, he went down to arrange the meal.
When he returned, he was holding four dishes of food in one hand, gurgling white smoke, and in the other hand he was holding a black abacus, fiddling back and forth, as if calculating the price.
The abacus beads were crackling and very harsh.
Then he began to put the dishes on the table and introduced them with a smile.
"Yin Shuai Lord, this is a stir-fried enoki mushroom, the taste is strong, sticky and silky, high in protein, can help intestinal digestion, detoxification and beauty......"
I took a look, almost didn't vomit out the stomach and kidneys, the plate was indeed green, and there were spices such as peppercorns and green onions, but below were the kind of shiny maggots, mixed with some eggs, wriggling back and forth.
Beep the dog, what the hell is this enoki mushroom?
Your enoki mushroom looks like this? Come here, Lao Tzu will never kill you!
As if to verify the deliciousness, Xiao Er also reached out and grabbed a handful, stuffed it into his mouth and ate it.
Suddenly there was a crunch, and a mouthful of maggot pulp overflowed down the corners of his mouth.
"This is vermicelli ball soup, nutritionally balanced, no gutter oil, no preservatives, safe to eat, rest assured to drink!"
The shopkeeper ignored my eyes and introduced the second course with relish.
After saying that, the goods politely scooped a bowl of soup into my bowl.
, this pot of brains is made of meat stuffing meatballs? The hair of a dead man is vermicelli?
I tugged at my mouth, can your imagination be richer?
I can't help but be very skeptical, the so-called famous dish that only Huangquan Inn has on the other side, could it be......
"Drink! handsome, objective, it's not fresh when it's cold!" Seeing that we didn't move, the shopkeeper actually picked up the spoon directly and prepared to feed it to our mouths.
"Drink your sister!"
I couldn't help it, naturally I didn't taste this so-called delicacy, but punched the shopkeeper away, like a parabola, and hit the door of a private room on the third floor before falling to the ground, falling a dog and eating shi.
Thump!
The door he slammed open snapped open, and I looked over and was instantly stunned.
I saw that in the guest room of the private room, a dark-skinned, black-robed guy who looked like Bao Qingtian and had a fat body was sitting on a wooden chair, with his eyes closed, and his face was full of silver expressions.
There were two female ghosts with bewitching souls beside him, one was standing behind him, gently massaging his shoulders, and the other was kneeling on the ground, with a white tun, and his little head was surging up and down in the guy's double fading.
As long as you are not blind, you can understand what you are doing.
I was stunned, this is the underworld, and it is also engaged in this kind of 18-placket business?
"Oops! It's the King of Youdu! He's really in the store!" Bai Wuchang's body trembled violently, and he was sincerely afraid.
Hei Impermanence was no better, and he sighed and said in a low voice: "Brother Hai, this Huangquan Inn is opened by the King of Youdu. He is a terrifying demon in the underworld, he will be tortured and killed if he is unhappy, his personality is irritable and elusive, with the strength of his ghost king, I am not an opponent with Lao Bai at all, which is why we dare not come here......"
The King of the Hidden Capital?
Another ghost king?
I was immediately stunned, and at this moment, there was a monstrous roar from the room that had been knocked open.
"Roar!"
Halfway through the good thing, it was suddenly interrupted, the king of Youdu stood up angrily, and the female ghost under him ran away, and I caught a glimpse of her face full of sticky green liquid out of the corner of my eye.
At the same time, the King of Youdu quickly put on his clothes, roared angrily, and stomped a few feet casually, and the entire Huangquan Inn actually shook!
"Who! Who doesn't have long eyes, dares to disturb the king's happiness?"