Ah Ming's words quieted Zheng Fan's heart.

In the end, it is a person who has experienced the torture of a "terminal illness", and has been obsessed with horror and distortion for many years, saying that he is insane and biased, but it is estimated that there are really a few tendons that may not be right.

A strange world, a strange situation, but because of the sentence "If you don't abandon us, we won't abandon you", it doesn't matter.

Zheng Fan sat at a table in the corner of the front hall,

Listening to Xue San's storytelling on the stage, one by one jokes from modern times and slightly yellow jokes teased the guests below to laugh;

On the second floor, several "aunts" were busy greeting guests, the conditions of Hutou City were ordinary, the technicians were ordinary, and the service was naturally ordinary, but Feng Siniang knew how to squeeze greater value from the limited "daughters".

One by one, the guests went in with a smile, and it didn't take long for them to come out with a little pale face, as fast as pork on an assembly line.

"Smack!"

After stamping a quarantine certificate, immediately replace it with another one and continue to stamp.

Other than that

The wine brewed by Ah Ming is also very delicious.

Fuck the sorrows, fuck the troubles, fuck the worries, fuck the realities, fuck the past.........

ZHENG Fan,

Half in the bag.

………………

When I woke up, it was already dawn.

Zheng Fan sat up from the bed, and Yun Yatou, who heard the movement, pushed open the door and came over with a basin of water and a toothbrush.

Naturally, there is no toothpaste, and the toothbrush is also very rough, but it is already very good that you don't use wicker, stained it with green salt, brushed your teeth, and washed your face again, and then, Zheng Fan walked to the front hall again.

The inn is closed in the morning, so most of the people are lazy except for a few hired cleaning staff.

Breakfast was wonton noodles and it tasted good.

After eating, Zheng Fan walked to the door of the inn.

Don't laugh, it's been a day since I woke up, and this is the first time Zheng Fan has walked out of the inn, although it is only a small step on the threshold, but the uneasiness that accompanied the pressure of alcohol last night is once again aroused by the faint panic caused by the unknown at this moment.

There were a lot of people on the street, and because it was a border city, it was mixed, and Zheng Fan even saw several people dressed similarly to himself, but they should be Zoroastrian believers.

"Ding!"

On his side, at the fortune-telling booth at the entrance of the inn, the blind man struck the bell, bowed his head slightly, and whispered:

"Good morning, Lord."

"Good morning."

Zheng Fan leaned against the blind man and sat down on the steps.

The blind man didn't say that he got up and gave up his chair to Zheng Fan, but continued to sit steadily.

The warm sun shone on his body, and his face showed a look of enjoyment.

It's hard for you to imagine that a murderer can have such a peaceful and ordinary side.

Zheng Fan pursed his lips, at this moment, he wanted to smoke a little.

"There is a hookah." The blind man said suddenly.

"Can you see through my heart?"

"No, I just think that the Lord should want a cigarette at this time."

"Forget about hookah, I'm not used to smoking."

"I'll talk to Siniang later, and let her try to find someone to make some cigarettes."

"Can you buy tobacco here?"

The blind man paused for a moment, seemed to know what Zheng Fan was thinking, and then opened his mouth to introduce:

"The city where we are now is called Hutou City, adjacent to the desert, with a small population, only twenty or thirty thousand, but because this is a position where the barbarian sphere of influence is handed over, there will be many caravans passing through here for transit, and there are not many locals in our inn, most of them are still caravan people."

Hearing this, Zheng Fan nodded.

Ah Ming said before that because he didn't wake up, they were not interested in exploring this strange world, and there was no need for this.

The only one who knows a little bit about this world is the blind man who has been sitting at the door of the inn.

"Where does this city belong?" Zheng Fan continued to ask.

Blind Manbei's hand tapped lightly on his tabletop and said:

"Tiger Head City, belongs to the sphere of influence of the Yan Kingdom."

"Yan Guo?"

"However, it should not be the historical dynasty of ancient China, because in the south of Yan State, there is a country called Qianguo, and there are some other countries, but their caravans are not many, and here, they are still dominated by the caravans of Yan and Qianguo.

On the other side of the desert, there are barbarian tribes, enshrined in a royal court, but in fact, they are separate, and the lord can substitute them into the steppe peoples of ancient China. The level of civilization and the product are relatively backward, so they need to make some transactions here to obtain the necessary materials. ”

"In other words, where we are now, is it on the border?"

"Well, almost."

"So, is this world an ordinary world?"

"The ordinary world?"

Obviously, Bei failed to understand the meaning of Zheng Fan's words for the time being.

"It means that the people here are ordinary people, and there is no such thing as magic, fighting spirit, and monks."

In Zheng Fan's opinion, if this is an ordinary world, then even if the seven demon kings under his command can't recover to their true strength, at least if they live, there should be no problem.

The blind man nodded thoughtfully and said, "It's an ordinary world, and in the past six months, all I have met are ordinary people." ”

"That's good."

If everyone is on the same starting line, at least in terms of security, you can get a sense of satisfaction.

however

At this moment,

Suddenly there was the sound of horses' hooves at the other end of the street, and a group of knights were riding their horses.

Although Hutou City is small, it obviously has a great reliance on being able to ride horses in the city.

After the distance between the knights was a little closer, Zheng Fan saw that they were wearing uniform style armor and a small black flag on their backs, which should be a group of cavalry, the cavalry of the official government, or rather, the cavalry of the Yan Kingdom.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The cavalry in front of the battle was responsible for opening the way, holding a leather whip in his hand and waving it, and for a while people on the street turned on their backs, and two passers-by crashed into the stall of the blind north in order to escape.

Fortunately, Zheng Fan grabbed the blind man Bei first, so that he was not knocked down by someone who was connected to the stall.

At this moment, a group of armor soldiers appeared at the other end of the street, with the men in front holding spears and the people behind them holding crossbow arrows.

The knights had to control their horses under their crotches and forcibly stopped, but their faces were still full of anger.

"Riding in the city, a felony!"

One of the generals shouted loudly.

Hutou City is small, but because it is a border town, the soldiers stationed here are still good in terms of equipment and morale.

"Presumptuous, the envoy is here, there is an urgent military situation to inform the defenders of Hutou City, who dares to stop it!"

When the armor soldiers who blocked the road heard this, they were a little stunned for a while, even the general who led the team was a little unexpected, but this group of armor soldiers did not retreat.

The general stubbornly shouted:

"There's a voucher!"

It's just that the tone is much weaker than before.

The knight suddenly dispersed from the middle of the group, and a big fat man in a blue robe and a hat urged his mount to the front.

This person has a big belly, as if he is the commander of this group of knights, although he is fat, but he exudes a real official authority.

And when this man comes out of the cavalry,

Zheng Fan's mouth immediately opened slightly, a little surprised.

It's not that they were intimidated by this person's official authority, in fact, although modern people are the same as ancient people, they also lick them diligently when they encounter officials, but they really don't cry and shout like the ancient people.

What really surprised Zheng Fan was the mount under the crotch of this fat official.

At first, he thought it was a horse, a horse that was taller and stronger than the mounts under the crotch of the other knights, but when he came out alone, Zheng Fan saw it clearly.

This is not a horse, the head is very similar to the horse, but the mouth is larger, the face is longer, and it is uglier, but the head of the horse is at the top, and there is a slightly raised horn;

At the same time, this mount previously thought that the armor of the war horse reflected the light, but when I got closer and saw it clearly, I realized that it was this mount itself, which was already covered with scales!

The fat officer stretched out his hand and pointed to his crotch mount,

shouted directly at the armor soldier blocking the road in front of him:

"Credentials? This is the proof of the envoy! Is that enough? ”

The general on the side of the armor immediately knelt down and saluted:

"See the Envoy of Recruitment!"

At the same time, he immediately scolded his men behind him to back off and make way.

Zheng Fan stretched out his left index finger and poked the blind man's shoulder.

"Look."

You see

You repeat

Is this the ordinary world?

"What?" Blind North wondered.

"See for yourself." Zheng Fan said.

"I'm blind."

"............" Zheng Fan.