Thousands of miles of yellow sand are flying, the vast and boundless margin, and everywhere there is unbounded yellow sand.

The scorching sun, which makes people dizzy, hangs high, so that people can only see the dazzling halo when they raise their eyes, but they can't see the real thing.

There is a whirlwind in the desert, one by one, rolling up the yellow sand so high that it is like a big smoke rising from the flat ground, and it is running around the desert.

The occasional greenery is also the kind of sparse red willow and shuttle.

On this day, an unusual wave of teams came to this yellow sand.

They are different from the people who have gone into the desert in the past, they have a purpose to go in one direction.

I don't want to stop for a moment.

The horses were covered with all sorts of things, and the men of the group were covered in dusty linen, with only one eye leaking out.

The team leaned on a small beast in a cage hanging in front of the horse's head, where the little beast stood up from time to time and sniffed around. The direction of travel is constantly changing.

The team walked for a month in the desert with yellow sand before reaching their destination.

An inn covering an area of 1,000 square meters.

Name: Changjie.

The caravan saw the Chosuke Inn from a distance, and immediately sped up and tied the horses to the inn's door.

The man at the head of the group told the team to stay where they were, and ran over and knocked on the wooden door.

'Knock knock. ’

There was a knock on the door, and there was immediately the sound of heavy footsteps in the door.

A fat man with no eyes opened the door and came out as soon as he saw the man outside the door.

Without saying a word, the two men went straight to the horses.

The fat man opened each of the packed bags on the horses, sniffed them at the mouth of the bags, and nodded to the caravan.

The leader of the caravan immediately waved to the procession, and then the men of the caravan unloaded all the bags from the horses. Each person carried a large bag around the main entrance of the inn and came to a door on the side of the inn.

The fat man pushed open the side door and led them inside.

Here is the warehouse, put some things that the caravan has brought in.

The caravan stacked their bags in the warehouse and tore off the cloth on their faces.

"Ah, it's counted, after walking in this desert for half a month, the skin is about to fall off."

After the cloth wrapped around his face was removed, the uncle's face with a scruffy beard leaked out.

Everyone's skin has molting, wind cracking, etc.

After the fat man had put everything away, he went out for a while and came with a lot of water bladders.

He took the empty water bladder from the caravan and went out to fill it with water.

After resting in the warehouse, the caravan carried a wooden box, sorted out the supplies, and rode away on the horses that had been fed a long time ago.

'Da Da Da! ’

A caravan rode away on fast horses.

I haven't even been to the inn.

After the fat man saw off the caravan, he carried a bag and locked the door of the warehouse before going to the main entrance of the inn and entering.

The moment the inn door was opened, the dry smell outside was immediately cut off, and the interior of a three-story inn was revealed.

There were only a few juniors in the inn who walked back and forth with hot meals that were delivered to rooms with closed doors and windows.

The fat man put his bags in the kitchen, and after inspecting the hot kitchen again, he walked briskly to the third floor.

Walk in front of a room door at the end of the corridor on the third floor and knock softly on the door.

"Enter."

With this clear and warm voice, the fat man pushed the door open and entered.

The bright and gorgeous room was displayed in the eyes of the fat man, and the fat man did not dare to look more, and lowered his head and walked inside.

Stop in front of a cubicle covered with green drapes and kneel respectfully.

"Lord."

At this moment, a pair of white and bony hands stretched out from the green drape. The pair of slender and unadulterated hands were slightly cold, as if they had no temperature, which was chilling.

It makes people feel cold in their hearts for no reason, and they can't help but make people more curious about the appearance of the owner of the hand.

The hands lifted the curtain, and a man dressed in a white brocade robe walked out.

The fat man's gaze secretly moved up, and when he saw the face, he breathed tightly, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Lin Xining came out of the curtain, bypassed the fat man, and sat on a round stool with soft cushions.

Brought yourself a steaming cup of tea and tapped your fingers lightly on the table.

"Tell me how you're preparing."

The fat man immediately got up, knelt down on one knee in front of Lin Xining, and said, "All the people in the auction will be here tomorrow, and everything is ready." ”

Lin Xining: "Okay, go back and check it a few times, I don't want to see an accident happen in my inn." ”

"Understood?"

The fat man immediately kowtowed, "Understood." ”

"Go ahead."

When the fat man heard this, he immediately got up, lowered his steps, left the house quickly, and took the door with him.

Lin Xining's fingers were still tapping lightly on the tabletop, not knowing what he was thinking.

This time, he is the leader of the Demon Sect, and he is also the owner of this inn in the center of the desert, named Changsuke.

After the original body unified the Demon Sect five years ago, he took some of the Demon Sect disciples to disappear in the martial arts and came to this desert to open an inn.

Occasionally, we will receive lost travelers and passing 'heroes'.

All the juniors and cooks in this inn are the top ones in the Demon Sect, and after being brought over by the original body, they were forced by the obscenity of the original sect leader to start being a junior, learn to cook, and clean the entire inn.

If it weren't for the fact that each of them was a good hand and had internal strength, it would not be strange that they might have died of exhaustion that day.

As for the plan, it was actually an auction prepared by the original body some time ago.

In order to prevent some ill-intentioned people from destroying the auction, the original body specially transferred a group of people from the sect and stationed them in the inn before the auction.

The original body is really serious about opening an inn.

Moreover, since ancient times, there have been rumors of endless wealth in the desert.

The original body is idle and bored, and he is not interested in those 'upright' 'heroes'.

Just come to the desert to open an inn, and go out from time to time to find this treasure that makes countless people's hearts move.

……

The caravan that came just now was all disguised as a demon sect person, and the original body arranged to come over at a fixed time to deliver some supplies.

As for why this inn has abundant water resources.

This made Lin Xining can't help but sigh that the luck of the original body is really bursting, let's talk about water first.

After the original body built an inn here, when digging a well, he inadvertently dug a living spring.

As a result, the original body had a well built around the spring, from which the inn's water came from.

Let's talk about the second one, in this place chosen by the original body, there have been no sandstorms, quicksand and the like.

Those sandstorms always cleverly avoided the location of the inn and went around somewhere else.

Lin Xining suspected that the original body was the son of luck in this world.

However, when he first came, he checked the luck of the original body, but he was lucky, and he did not reach the level of a son of luck.

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