After walking for most of the block, I saw that there was a not very large inn. It is still a wine and a guest, a two-story stone building, with a liquor license on one side and a wooden sign of an inn on the other. Needless to say, there is probably no decent place to take a bath here.

There are some in the inn, but it's a little more basic, in fact, it's not surprising. The climate here is a warm climate zone, so it can be said that every family has a separate bathhouse, regardless of whether they are rich or poor.

"Guest officer, are you staying at the hotel or are you going to spend the night?"

"Stay. 〞

"Okay, please come with me. 〞

At the back of the store is a counter more than four feet high, and the shopkeeper is looking down at something. Hearing the greeting of the guy, he raised his head.

It happened to meet Donghan's eyes.

'Well, the shopkeeper has a story?'

As soon as the eyes were cold, it was clear that the old man in front of him was not a simple ordinary person. Although he gives people the impression that he is weak and angry, there is a purity and indescribable wisdom in this person's eyes that are rare for ordinary people, and some of them are like the freedom of the predecessors of the 'Holy Hand', but they are not outwardly visible.

The old man was also slightly stunned when he looked at Dong Han, and then quickly acted like he was fine, playing haha.

"Haha, guest officer, the small shop is shabby. There are not many tourists on weekdays. I'm afraid you've just come ashore, haven't you?"

Dong Han also looked at the old man in front of him carefully at this time, the old man had a clear figure, a slightly white and clean face, two long hairs on his temples, and a tuft under his mouth.

Light eyebrows, forehead is also smooth, sideburns are slightly white silk, square hat top, height is slightly taller than winter cold, muslin long clothes tie waist.

At this time, he put the book in his hand on the counter and looked at Dong Han in a friendly manner.

"The shopkeeper's courtesy, it's really what your old man said. You always look really clear enough, I think you must be a person from Fufeng. 〞

Dong Han deliberately lowered his voice, making his voice a little rough, and trying to be as attached to the appearance as possible.

"Hehe, the guest officer smiled, but he was just idle. It's just nothing to worry about, but...!"

"Let's check in first. 〞

"But what? you can't stop halfway through. 〞

"Don't be afraid of jokes from guest officers, the little old man knows some physiognomy. You can also see some heaven and earth math techniques. Judging from last night's celestial phenomena, something will happen here in the near future. 〞

"Is there a solution?"

"Not at the moment, and it has converged in all directions, and there is a great tendency to trigger it. 〞

"If there is no solution, then prepare for it." 〞

"Hehe, too. I don't know how long the guest officer will be delayed in the small shop?"

"Let's stay for ten days first, and then decide what happens in the future." 〞

"Okay, Liuzi, you take the guest officer to the single courtyard in the backyard. 〞

"Okay, come with me. 〞

On one side of the street facing the inn is the façade of a two-story restaurant, and the backyard is a small courtyard separated by more than a dozen rooms. The courtyard is not large, but it is separated by more elaborate stone bricks, look at this separate courtyard wall. There were a few people living in it, because there was a sign on the corner of the door that said "No Guests".

This is what Donghan didn't expect, this is very different from ordinary inns, although it is not too luxurious, but it is more private, and it is also relatively quiet.

The guy took the winter cold to a single courtyard in the innermost room. The courtyard is not large, at best, it is less than three zhang square. Although the houses are connected, they are all made of thick stone bricks, but they are not in the way.

In the cold winter, the innermost part of the house is lived, and outside the stone wall is an alley, and behind it is the dwellings. There were some small trees in the courtyard, and a few pots of withered flowers.

The room is also simple and refreshing, with a bed, a table and two chairs, a tea set and a small wardrobe. There are no others. As for washing, there is a large room.

There are no separate rooms for bathing, but there are several thick barrels in the rooms that are separate for men and women.

"Okay, that's good. That's it, you go and get me some warm water first, I'll take a shower first. This is the silver you can give to the shopkeeper, not enough to make up for dinner later, the small one is for you. 〞

Dong Han is very satisfied, the shopkeeper seems to be deliberately arranging for Dong Han to lean against the innermost, and it is also close to the outermost room, this person is a little interesting.

Dong Han will naturally look at some simple faces, although he has not studied them too deeply, but the predecessors of the 'Holy Hand' have personally passed on some of Dong Han's words. At least at the first glance of people, the good guys and the bad guys are still 60% sure.

What's more, the old man's impression of Donghan is that there is no such feeling of danger, which is very important. Even if he won't help himself, at least he won't be an enemy. That's enough, as for the winter cold outside, it's still the same sentence.

Those who come are not afraid, those who come do not refuse, and those who come do not return. It's simple and clear, and now these small courtyards are forbidden areas in the winter cold.

The guy was busy with his work, and after Donghan washed it, he went back to the house to adjust it, and after a while, the guy came back to give Donghan some 'things'.

There is a chart of the neighborhood, and a simple map of the island. It can be seen that this is a temporary painting, and there are also some brief introductions of the family halls on the island.

There is no information about the Chamber of Commerce and any martial arts alliance, it seems that it is still a little small! However, fortunately, this inn with a combination of guest and wine can be regarded as a Quartet of people coming and going, and I believe that some news can still be heard.

When all is done, supper time has come. It's time for a safe meal.

Donghan went out and walked all the way to the dining hall in the front hall. There are more than a dozen single courtyards that are inhabited by people just for a bath, and Donghan knows that most of these are coming for himself.

Entering the front hall, there are a lot of people, and there are only a dozen tables in total, and there are seventy percent full of guests, and the two guys are busy turning around.

The aroma of vegetables and meat, as well as the fresh aroma of wine, were also overflowing, but at least three tables of drinkers were scanning the winter cold intentionally or unintentionally.

The shopkeeper looked at Dong Han and nodded, "Is the silver money enough?"

"Enough, there's more. But you can use it to offset the drinks. 〞

"Okay, you just look at it. As long as you don't lose money, by the way, those charts were sent by your old man?"

"Hehe, I drew that drawing of the island, and I always feel that you will be of some use!"

"Hehe, I hope I don't need it. But thank you very much for getting old. You can give four side dishes, right? You can also have less vegetarian meat and vegetarian combinations. Another pot of tea, and the drinks will be forgotten.

After a while, the tea and vegetables will be served. Donghan didn't care about the others and began to sweep up, and the entrance was different. This is two feelings from the wild, each dish is prepared with broth, although the master's craftsmanship can not be compared with the "white water yellow chicken" restaurant in "Linhai City", but it is also distinctive, it is the cooking heat of seafood is just right, just broken, and there is no blood, and a "yellow baked crab" is fragrant and mellow.

When the warm tea was entered, Dong Han burped and rubbed his somewhat swollen belly. Holding a thin bamboo skewer in his hand, some of them bite into his mouth like a second-rate child, and listen heartlessly to the real drinkers at the table.

The ones who are watching are also there, but they are not very natural, and the guys around the waist are also neatly worn.

Dong Han didn't aim at them, thinking that there was a kind of way for you to go to the little master's courtyard tonight to take a look, and tell you to do this is the last human meal you eat.

Hey...

There is a dream in the floating life, but I hope I don't wake up!