The two of them said goodbye to Ren Siyun's parents late at night, and looked for a way to Dali, trekking through mountains and rivers all the way, and the wind and dust were served;

"There's a house in front, let's go look for a night!"

So, the two walked hand in hand into the depths of the forest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Along the way, Ren Siyun was still dressed as a man, the purpose was to facilitate the journey, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, because, in those days, a girl was away from home, and it was easy to attract the attention of gangsters.

The front piece of dense forest is called Jinma Mountain, located in the Huilong Mountains in the south of Dali country, where the whole area is continuous green hills, and there is little arable land, so the permanent population is relatively small;

However, this is the border between Dali and the Han people, so there is a general of Dali all the year round, Ji Molong, who led 100,000 troops to guard the border; because at that time, the relationship between Dali and Dahan was harmonious, so the civilians of the two countries can enter and exit freely, and only need to explain their intentions when entering and exiting the pass.

At that time, it was sunset, Nan Jian and Ren Siyun came to the inn in the mountain forest, the blood-red sunset covered everything in this inn, and even the big flagpole standing on the edge of the mountain gate, as well as the flag hanging on the flagpole, were dyed red blood by the sunset.

On the flag, five large characters are embroidered on a yellow background and black edges:

"Majin Mountain Inn. ”

Under the erosion of the natural wind and frost over the years, the color of the flag has almost faded, and even the left corner of the flag has been torn by the wind and rain, like a beggar's torn trouser tube, although it is broken, but never an inch of fabric has been dropped.

Around the open space in front of the inn, a dense fence was also enclosed with sturdy timber, and a small ditch was dug around the perimeter of the fence, and there was also half a ditch of rainwater in the ditch; presumably, any kind of fierce bird or beast that wanted to attack this row of fences must first consider the small ditch that lay in front of them. This is the wisdom of the locals to deal with the rash invasion of wild beasts in the mountains.

Inside the fence, there are two snow-white hairy dogs, their alert appearance reflects the high quality of the master's training for many years, and as soon as Nan Jian and Ren Siyun walked into the chaimen, they could tell by the demeanor of the people who came to stay in the hotel. Therefore, they do not scream indiscriminately, but only shake their heads and tails, sniff and smell around the visitors, and do their best to do what they can.

But if you think that these two dogs, who have followed their masters all the year round, have been assimilated by filthy human nature, and have become like men, and have lost their noble nature as dogs, then you are misjudged, because whenever they see a man in tattered clothes passing by the door, at that time, whether he is rich in money or famous all over the world, they usually bark incessantly, and there is a great tendency that a poor man and a dog cannot come near!

Not only that, but there were chickens, ducks, and geese in the small yard inside the fence, and at this time, they were passing through the open space in front of the gate to the hut that the owner had built for them on the north side, and spent the night. However, when the two docile dogs saw them passing by in a procession, they would never stand in the way and threaten, let alone take advantage of the fire to rob.

Instead, they simply stood solemnly, quietly watching the sacred procession pass in front of them. At that moment, even if they had to move, they just involuntarily and mechanically shook their heads, stretched out their tongues, and let their long saliva drip drip to the ground. As if to say:

"When you are all served to your master's table, I will be able to taste what your graceful swinging ass is like, and I will lick up the bones that your master has eaten up and down your body, and eat nothing left, clean!"

When Nan Jian and Ren Siyun walked into the courtyard, they looked at the door and looked at the last white goose, staggering across the corner of the house, disappearing under the north wall. At this time, a woman with a small bucket of swill in her hand, a homespun skirt, and a floral cloth headscarf on her head was coming out of the hugging building on the side of the inn.

Seeing that she was about to feed the pigs, but when she saw the two guests coming hand in hand, she was in an instant transformed from a housewife into a businessman accustomed to the world, and she laid down the barrel, and with a smile she grabbed the corner of the white cloth skirt that was around her, wiped her hands, and said in a sweet voice:

"Yo, two guest officers, come early, stay at the hotel. ”

"Yes. Nanjian said.

"No! Suddenly, a deep and powerful voice came from inside the inn.

Nan Jian looked up in response, and through the door of the inn, following the slanting light of the setting sun, he saw the spokesperson who was planning to plate on the counter with his head down. Therefore, Nan Jian asked the woman:

"Is it the owner inside?"

"Yes. The woman proudly said, "It's my man." ”

"Why, your business here is not very busy, why don't you have guest rooms?" Nan Jian asked again.

"Yes!" said the woman, smiling awkwardly, "you wait here, and I'll go in and ask him!"

"Okay, thank you!" Nan Jian said, "I'm sorry for you, sister-in-law!"

So, the woman deliberately pretended to be a noble lady, lifted the dirty skirt, twisted her waist, which was still like a water snake, swayed her seemingly elastic buttocks, stepped on the stone steps of the corridor, crossed the corridor, stepped into the threshold of the inn, and whispered to the middle-aged man who was burying his head in the reckoning, and said:

"You're going to die! Why don't you do the door-to-door business?"

"You don't know!" the man still didn't raise his head, his fingers flew like flying and dialed the beads of the abacus and said, "Just now, the black dragon sent someone to explain that the inn is not allowed to receive people tonight......"

"Why?" asked the woman unhappily before he could finish speaking.

"Because he's going to negotiate with General Guimoron here tonight!" said the innkeeper Liu Defu slowly raised his head and looked at his wife's face.

"You are a dead brain!" his wife quickly glanced back at Nan Jian and Ren Siyun who were standing in the open space outside the door and said, "It's not easy to wait for a trip to business, the black dragon talks about the black dragon, we do our business, we don't want to do anything with each other, why can't you even think about this!"

"You mother-in-law, you don't know the methods of the black dragon!" Liu Defu, the shopkeeper, said, "In the area of Jinma Mountain, who dares not to listen to him, it is not looking for death!"

"yes! I don't think so. The mother-in-law thought that she had an ambiguous relationship with the black dragon, so she had the courage to encourage her husband and said, "Don't pay attention to him, listen to the old lady, take these two guests as such, and charge them at double the price of the room;

Shopkeeper Liu Defu hesitantly stopped the abacus in his hand, raised his head again and looked at his wife in a daze for a long time.

"What are you stunned about, do business!"

So, Liu Defu, the shopkeeper, reluctantly walked out of the counter, came to the door of the inn, waved to Nanjian and Ren Siyun who were standing outside, and said weakly:

"Come on in, sign up!"

It can be said that although Liu Defu, the shopkeeper, is full of fear of the local tyrant - the black dragon, but compared to the tricky and eccentric character of his mother-in-law, he feels that the black dragon is not the most terrible person in the world today!