We have eaten there, only seen the shopkeeper Tu, it turns out that the male owner's surname is Wang?

"Isn't it?" said the owner of the shack, "the mom-and-pop shop they have opened together is kind to everyone, and the young couple is very attractive and gets along well with the neighbors." ”

Yan Saburo asked casually, "They are also locals?"

"That's not. "The owner of the shack thought for a moment, "It seems that they fell off a cliff a few years ago, and then fell into the peach spring, and since then they have settled down...... I don't remember if it was nine or ten years ago. ”

Is it really from outside the mountain? "Can people fall into the mountain?"

"Isn't it?" the owner of the shed brought the fried oil cake to Bai Ling, there was no green onion. This thing has to be carried by hand, Bai Ling is not that habitual, and took a handkerchief to cushion his hand, before picking up the cake and eating it in small bites.

Not to mention, although the shed is simple and the environment is dirty and messy, the oil cake is fried very fragrantly, and the multigrain carrot filling inside is also very full.

In the past, she would never have looked at this food, but now she ......

Bai Ling let out a long sigh. When will she find the realm of dying, she really wants to go out and return to the world of fireworks!

Yan Saburo glanced at her inexplicably, why did she sigh when she ate well?

"Do the mountains here often fall down?"

The owner shook his head: "How is it possible? I just heard about it occasionally, and I don't know if it's true or not." ”

Yan Saburo's heart moved: "But they all come in during thunderstorms or hailstorms?"

"It's not clear. The owner of the shed laughed, "They don't report to me when they come in." ”

"Then the shopkeeper and his wife, is there anyone else here who fell from the sky?" Yan Saburo stretched out the bowl, "Fill it again." ”

The owner of the shed filled him with another bowl of pulp: "I haven't heard of it." ”

Yan Saburo nodded.

After drinking and paying the money, the two of them hit the road, the goal:

Pan Tu ditch.

......

Three days later.

Yan Saburo and Bai Ling rode to Pantugou.

Although it is called "Ditch", it has actually developed into a city, at least it is not comparable to the Pingxiang where Yan Saburo first entered Taoyuan.

The walls of the city gate are built with neat large strips of bluestone, which are heavy and reassuring. The wall is also as high as two zhang, Yan Saburo passed through the city gate when he specially visually inspected, the thickness of the city wall should be more than six feet, although the three-foot thick city gate is wooden, not as iron-clad as Chunming City and Shengyi, but it is also marked with thick rivets.

There are battlements and trails at the head of the city, and there is a moat outside the city.

Bai Ling muttered, "It's very formal." ”

Yan Saburo feels the same way.

Although it can't be compared with the ancient capital of Shengyi, Pan Tugou has at least built fortifications, which are much better than the villages, villages and small towns they have seen along the way.

The envy of the oil cake stall owner in Pingxiang is not unreasonable, the two of them went to the center of Pantugou Street to stop, and they could find that the flow of people was at least ten times larger than that of Pingxiang, and there were often cows pulling carts across the intersection, and the road here was actually paved with stone slabs!

The moment she jumped off the horse and stepped on the stone road with both feet, Bai Ling couldn't help but sigh long: "Finally, I don't have to walk on the muddy ground!" God knows how many yellow mud roads she has walked in the past two days, and as soon as she stepped on it, the mud turned onto the instep!

The streets of Pantugou are lined with shops, and there are also merchants walking around, so naturally there are more livelihoods here than in Pingxiang-

Inn.

As soon as Yan Saburo raised his eyes, he saw two inns. He casually ordered a more imposing one: "Let's go to a store first." ”

Bai Ling shouted with joy at once. After walking in the suburbs for two days, she was itching all over her body!

The cat also poked her head out of the bookcase and patted Yan Saburo on the back of the head: "Hurry up, I want to take a bath!"

At that moment, the two of them entered the store and asked for a guest room, and Bai Ling couldn't wait to tell Xiao Er: "I want to take a bath, send hot water quickly!"

The silver was given generously, and Xiao Er smiled and went to do it.

Yan Saburo also asked for hot water, so he took the cat back to the room.

In the past few days, Miss Bai and the cat are showing fatigue and need to rest well before planning the next step.

The guest room that Yan Saburo wants is next to the corner of the second floor, which is the most quiet, and you can condescendingly observe the crowd on the street. The furnishings in the room are simple, only a set of beds, tables, chairs, screens, and a few small tables by the window, and nothing else.

The white cat jumped out of the bookbox and walked around the house to check it, before watching Yan Saburo put the bookcase by the window to bask in the sun: "Isn't Pantugou a prosperous place in Taoyuan Realm, it's too simple here." "It's not comparable to the inn in Shengyi at all.

"There are few people. Yan Saburo poured hot water and drank two sips, pointing to the center of the street, "This place should be close to the main city street, but the flow of people is less than one-fifth of that of Chunming City." "The target is not Shengyi, but Chunming City, and Pan Tugou is far inferior. "Good thing clean. ”

"Clean?" said the white cat, sneering as he approached the bed, "If you saw the bottom of the bed, you wouldn't say that." I don't know how those thieves in the past could hide under the bed?

While he was talking, the shopkeeper came to deliver hot water and lunch.

After Yan Saburo ate, he first drew a small bucket of water, so that his ancestors could enjoy a hot bath and body massage comfortably, and then lifted the big wooden bucket and turned behind the screen.

Soaking in hot water, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

After a lot of hard work, I was nervous, and sure enough, I could only take a bath.

He heard the sound of the white cat scratching his bag: "I remember you made a pill for bathing with saffron, and I sent it to you?"

"No!" the boy subconsciously shrank into the water, "No. ”

"Very comfortable. ”

"No, I'll bubble as I like. He feigned carelessness, carefully masking the vigilance in his voice.

The white cat snorted, but stopped rummaging through her bags.

When Yan Saburo changed his clothes and turned out from behind the screen, he saw the white cat lying on the windowsill blowing the wind, and his soft fur was half-dried and puffed up again.

Saying goodbye to the embarrassment of the past few days, it is also a new look.

He dried his hair, then picked up the grate and smoothed the cat's hair little by little.

The cat squinted comfortably: "Do you think this is really a place to stay?"

This is by far their biggest question in Taoyuan.

"Not really. "The place where the envoy of Cangwu lives doesn't look like such an ordinary place," this place is too ordinary. ”

"But this place is covered by supernatural powers, although it is in the Shoutong Mountain, outsiders can't find it. Chitose said slowly, "I have been thinking about it for many days, and the supernatural powers that have been exerted on the peach source can hide from the eyes and ears of powerful aliens, or only show signs when the vision of heaven and earth appears, and we just caught up." ”