Ten minutes later, Song Lan's dream of "looking dilapidated on the surface, but inside it is a super five-star hotel-level luxury decoration" was shattered.

The owner of this inn is a real person, at least in the decoration is as good as it seems.

In the year 2166, this has to be considered a miracle, because it is hard to imagine that in this era of rapid technological development, you can find a place with a decoration that resembles a medieval town inn.

The first floor of the hotel is a resting place for travelers, with nutritional injections, water and juice squeezed from some local vegetation, while the second and third floors of the hotel are private rooms for guests to stay overnight, without television, air conditioning and other equipment.

The guests on the first floor are the embodiment of the town's simple folk customs, with guns on almost every table, and it is not in vain to warn others that they are not to be provoked during drinking breaks.

Lu Xiang booked a room with the boss, and the two carried their luggage upstairs, and after a little rectification, she said, "For the guests staying in the hotel, the sand bath is free, quick, let's go and experience it." ”

"Why do I think you're familiar with this place?"

Coming to this barren town, Lu Xiang did not show any discomfort, but quickly entered the state of tourism.

"I've been to a similar place in the past during graduation exams."

However, they had a mission on their shoulders at the time, and they could not calm down and enjoy the local customs.

During the conversation, the two went downstairs and came to the sand bathing place that Lu Xiang said.

What caught my eye was a head emerging from the sand like a turnip.

The heads looked like they were people who were constantly on the trade lines, their skin tanned, and they didn't look very old, but their faces were already wrinkled.

Except for the parts of their heads that were accidentally buried, they were mostly enjoying themselves in the sun.

The sand bath area is fenced out by the boss, which is actually a sand area enclosed with a simple wooden fence, and then some hard stones and other debris are cleaned out.

However, Song Lan didn't see why this could be called a local characteristic project at all.

Isn't this just a group of people who went to the beach to play and were buried in the sand by mischief?

"Are you sure this works?"

"Just try it, come, you take off your shirt and pants and lie down over there."

Lu Xiang chose a vacant seat for Song Lan, and there were not many people who came to experience the sand bath, so there would not be crowding.

Song Lan was skeptical, but he still comforted himself that this was also an experience during the trip.

Three minutes later, for the first time in his life, he experienced what it was like to be pranked.

In 2020, he belongs to the type who goes to the beach with his classmates to conduct social surveys, and no one will think of playing pranks on him.

His body was buried in the sand, which exacerbated the heat of the environment, and he had to wonder how the people next to him had been basking in the sun for so long without suffering from heat stroke.

Completely buried Song Lan's body in the sand, Lu Xiang wiped a handful of fine sweat oozing from his forehead with a sense of accomplishment, and said, "This area has been short of water for a long time, and bathing is a luxury for the locals, so they replaced the traditional shower with sand baths, which is said to have many benefits for the human body, and the trace elements contained in mineral sand have a prominent role in the treatment of rheumatic diseases, which can effectively treat arthritis and chronic low back and leg pain, thanks to which, the locals rarely suffer from such diseases." ”

Lu Xiang sat cross-legged behind Song Lan's head, his fingers against his temples to help him gently massage it, "Didn't you always say that your stomach hurts before?" Try a sand bath for some surprises. ”

Can that be the same?

Song Lan felt the need to emphasize that his stomach ache could be operated intelligently.

Generally, it doesn't hurt when I'm not working.

Having said that, he still closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the head massage service provided by Lu Xiang for him.

At this moment, he understood what it meant to be happy in suffering.

Although it was painful to be buried in the scorching sand, he was happy to be able to enjoy the massage service from his girlfriend.

Perhaps it is this strong contrast that makes this happiness even stronger.

Especially when he looked at the few people next door, everyone was also a "radish" coming out of the sand, only he could enjoy the massage service, and the others could only stare at him.

"By the way, when it comes to sand baths, I've seen some interesting things."

Lu Xiang completely ignored the envious and jealous eyes of the other "radish", and did not realize that his actions were destroying the environment of this sandy radish pit, and continued, "According to legend, there was once an extremely evil criminal group that controlled this area, and the business he endured included arms, prosthetic trade, and human trafficking, and he used the resources he obtained through plundering and illegal transactions to continuously expand his power, and finally firmly controlled the entire border trade route in his own hands.

"One of his hobbies was sand bathing, and whenever he arrived at a place, he would bury himself in the sand at noon, when the sun was at its strongest, because he thought it would temper his will and temper his physique......"

Feeling Lu Xiang's just right hand strength and soft narration, Song Lan closed her eyes, and a sense of sleepiness came up.

As for the direction of the story, he can already guess a thing or two.

There have been many similar scenes in the movies he has watched.

A criminal who was broken to the bone at the beginning of the film, because of an inconspicuous hobby, met some ordinary people, and was finally moved by those people, put down the butcher's knife, and from then on devoted himself to Buddha.

The First Cause of All Worlds

In the story Lu Xiang told, he guessed that perhaps the crime boss met the boss's daughter while taking a sand bath alone, and the boss's children did not fear and hate him like the rest of the town, but ......

"Later, during an internal rebellion, the leader of the criminal syndicate was unable to pull out for a while because he was taking a sand bath, and he was shot in the head."

Lu Xiang's tone was still soft, her right hand stopped, and pointed to a certain place opposite Song Lan, "At that time, his brain should have splashed in that place." ”

Your story is obviously overly realistic!

Song Lan's eyes were round, and the sleepiness brought by calm and leisurely was gone.

"Director."

"Huh?"

"Do you have any misconceptions about 'fun'?"

At least for Song Lan, someone was shot in the head less than three meters away from him, which was not interesting at all.

"I thought it was funny."

Lu Xiang said, "At that time, the person who planned the rebellion was Chai Ke, and he did snatch the boss's territory through the mutiny, and since then he has ascended to the throne of the leader of the criminal group, so this should be based on real events." ”

The haunting Chai Ke appeared again.

In some unexpected places, this old friend always appears in unexpected ways.

Song Lan felt that this buddy's name could already be written into the history books of the Seventeenth District and the border trade route.

"Director."

Song Lan said in a firm tone, "I think we should recommend that the next mayor vigorously develop these small towns on the trade line. ”

After the actual experience, he understood a truth.

Sand baths, in 2166, were a dangerous and backward way to relax.