There is a snake-like side road in a desert less than 100 miles from Liguchuan, Kuaiji County. There are not many pedestrians coming and going, so it seems very deserted along the way. The heavy snow in winter makes this road less crowded.

If you walk more than ten miles on this road, you may not see a family, but anyone familiar with this road knows that there is a lonely inn on this road, which is a place to rest.

Three old wooden houses are connected together, although not gorgeous, but strong. It is better to rest here than sleep in the wilderness.

The inn stands alone on the path. At this time, the roofs of the three wooden houses connected together are already covered with thick winter snow, but the snow in front of the inn is cleaned very clean.

In front of the inn, there is a tall locust tree, tall and large. However, in this winter, you can't see its lush branches and leaves, and the bare branches are covered with white snow.

When Han Mo and Han Qing came to this inn, it was already dark.

Starting from Donghai County, Han Mo and the others have seen a lot of customs and customs along the way. Although it is winter, this winter has its own charm.

Along the way, Han Mo also encountered several aristocratic armies. Through his observation, he felt that the morale of these aristocratic armies was definitely not as high as that of the Han family. Moreover, from the individual quality, the body of these aristocratic armies was not as strong as that of the soldiers of Donghai County.

It is precisely because of this that he now has stronger confidence in the aristocratic army of his family subordinates.

He took Han Qing alone in advance, and he really wanted to see the scenery along the way. The most important thing was that he had to be familiar with the combat qualities of the armies of various aristocratic families. Along the way, he had many opportunities to see the armies of aristocratic families, which also allowed him to understand the true appearance of the armies of many aristocratic families through observation.

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"Young Master, it's already dark. Why don't we rest here today?" Han Qing urged him to come and ask immediately.

The two of them were wearing very ordinary large cotton coats at this time and wrapped themselves tightly.

Han Mo is not a ignorant person, nor is he a person who likes to cause trouble. Since Zhu Xiaoyan said that wearing fur and brocade clothes would cause some trouble, he and Han Qing simply changed into a relatively popular cotton jacket.

Such clothes can be worn by well-off families and are not conspicuous.

Han Mo held his horse and looked at the lonely inn. The inn was very deserted, and there seemed to be no guests, and even the lights were not lit, which looked quite strange.

"Han Qing, why do I feel that this inn has a bit of a black shop?" Han Mo said with a smile: "You see, there seem to be no customers in this store?"

Han Qing said disdainfully: "Young master, a small inn, even if they are black shops, how dare they deal with us? If the rules are fine, if they are not, I will burn it."

Han Mo laughed and said, "If you dare to run an inn in this wilderness, either the boss has the courage and courage, or you have ulterior motives."

As soon as he finished speaking, a very charming voice that made people feel soft and soft, said in a coquettish voice: "Oh, young master, I don't like to hear you say this. Do you think I am like someone with ulterior motives?"

The voice was very coquettish. When Han Mo heard the sound, he couldn't help but feel his heart swayed. He looked at the sound and saw a beautiful woman in a purple dress leaning beside the door, with a purple pleated skirt on the lower body and a brown fur on the upper body.

This gorgeous woman has fair skin, beautiful appearance and slim figure. Although it is winter, her clothes still outline her beautiful figure.

Her eyes were watery, her cherry lips were rosy, and her flowery face was charming. The smile made people feel thrilling and charming to their bones. If Liu Rumeng looked very charming on the outside, then the charming and coquettishness of this woman was emitted from her bones, and every part of her body seemed to contain a trap.

"Why? I'm so beautiful, so I can't take my eyes away?" The woman smiled, holding a pink silk white little hand covering her red lips, and her watery eyes drew her eyes to Han Mo.

If Han Mo hadn't known this was an inn, he would have thought he was being lured by a girl in a brothel.

Han Mo smiled faintly and said, "Are you the boss's wife?"

"No." The woman smiled charmingly, "I am the boss here, you call me Boss Yan."

"Boss Yan?" Han Mo smiled and said, "Boss Yan, your business seems to be very bad? But I wonder if there are any human meat buns sold?" When he saw this charming boss lady, he suddenly thought of a movie he had watched in his previous life. The golden and fragrant jade in "New Dragon Gate Inn" was similar to this boss Yan.

"Young master is really good at joking." Boss Yan laughed: "Do you think this is a black shop? You can think of it if you want to make a human bun." She turned around and shouted in a charming voice: "Erhu, there are customers here, why haven't you come out to greet the guests yet?"

As soon as the words fell, a person rushed out from the side, holding a rolling pin in his hand, and said with a smile: "Two masters, come, come in, get warm and warm inside, it's windy outside!" His voice was not the authentic Yan Guo accent, and he spoke a bit awkward.

Boss Yan threw a charming look at Han Mo, smiled charmingly, turned around and twisted his slender waist and fat, and walked towards the room on the left, never turning back.

Han Qing swallowed his saliva, came closer, and whispered: "Young Master, this girl is so sexy..."

"Don't come out of your mouth easily if you shouldn't say anything." Han Mo said lightly.

He looked at Erhu holding a rolling pin and saw that he was short, wretched, had a weird smile on his face, and was not wearing thick clothes, but he didn't feel afraid of the cold in this cold weather. It seemed that he was not a weak character.

Seeing Erhu being very respectful, Han Mo smiled faintly, turned over and dismounted, and said lightly: "Let's arrange a room first, and then prepare some wine and food, the faster the better!"

"Okay!" Erhu smiled and took the reins of the two of them and said, "I'll feed some horses to the two masters' horses first."

Han Mo went to see Boss Yan again, but her figure was gone long ago.

Both of them were careful and walked into the house. They saw that the lights had been lit in the house, and five or six tables were placed in the lobby, which were neat and clean, but there was no guest, which was extremely deserted.

There were two guys in the house, a sturdy man in his forties lay on the counter and snoring, while a thin guy like a stinger was holding a rag in his hand. When he saw Han Mo and the other two coming in, he said sarcastically: "Do you want to stay in a hotel?"

"Yes!" Han Mo said with a smile.

Everyone in this inn is strange in Guli, and the atmosphere is even more depressing. Han Mo clenched his fists, which seemed very casual, but he was full of vigilance. He just waited for the other party to move slightly, so he had to start first.

He is a person who likes excitement. The weirder the place, the more excited he is. He really wants to know how these guys will deal with him if he lives there.

Han Qing was also extremely clever, standing with Han Mo, forming a horn with him. He completely believed that if the other party had any abnormal movement, he could control the other party in the blink of an eye with his fighting skills with the fifth young master.

Shoumagang seemed to have no idea what the two of them were thinking, and stretched out his hand and said, "Two hundred cents a night in the room, one hundred and fifty cents a night in the room, and no one left in the room. Eating and drinking are also considered money, and hot water can be free... Well, horse materials are not considered money."

Han Mo whined, and Han Qing took out two coins of silver and handed them over: "There is no copper coins, this is two coins."

Two cents of silver were the same as two hundred cents of copper coins. The thin squid pole put away the silver and said, "Come with me!" Without saying much, he turned around and took the two to the second floor. He opened a door and a smell of bad breath came to his nose. Han Mo and Han Qing couldn't help but frown.

The thin squid rod entered the house and lighted the lights, then turned around and said, "The weather is heavy in winter. If you want a stove, I can send it to you, but it will cost you another money."

"Brother, what are you kidding?" Han Qing glanced at the house, a table, two chairs and a bed, so simple that it was suffocating: "This house costs two hundred cents? This is what you said about the upper room? Then I want to ask, what is the middle room here? "

The thin slutty rod glanced at Han Qing and said sarcastically: "The middle room? There are no tables and chairs, only one bed, and the bedding is not as thick as here."

"You're still called an inn?" Han Qing said angrily: "There is a stinking smell in the room. How can you live in someone? Return the money to me, and we can't live there."

Shoumagang rolled his eyes and said, "It's already good to live in this place. What kind of place do you want to find? Refund the money? Our store is innocent and the business is done, and it will not change or refund the money."

Han Qing was not an impulsive person, but when he saw this guy's sarcastic spirit, he felt very angry. He clenched his fists and wished he could knock the thin pole down with one punch.

Han Mo coughed and said lightly: "It's here. Brother, please send the food to you later."

Shouma Gan shook his head and said, "Go down and eat. Run upstairs and downstairs, I'm afraid the food will soon cool down. If there is nothing else, please rest first." Without further ado, he turned around and left, only walked three or four steps, and suddenly stopped and turned around and asked, "Do you bring more money?"

Han Mo and Han Qing looked at each other, frowned, and asked lightly: "Enough money to stay in a hotel."

"Then do you like gambling?" asked Shou Magang for some reason.

"You have a casino here?" Han Mo asked back.

After thinking about it, Shumagang finally said nothing and left quickly.

When Han Qing saw the man, he whispered: "Young Master, why did this guy ask us if we brought money? Do he want to steal our money? He really wants to act rashly, but they don't have the best results."

Han Mo frowned and pondered.

The lonely inn, the charming and charming boss, the short Erhu holding a rolling pin, the big man who snores like thunder while sleeping, and the tall and thin person who looks like a stinger. These elements are combined, strange and mysterious.

Especially the two sentences asked by Shouma Gan when he left, what else does it mean?

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