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Chapter 235 Desert Inn

The inn is neither big nor too small. It has two floors. There are more than ten tables scattered in the lobby. Half of them are wooden tables and chairs, and the other half are simply made of stones. Half of them are full of people. I didn't expect this.

How could this down-and-out place beside the ancient road in the Western Regions be so lively?

I don’t know where the people who set up the inn found several wooden pillars with arm-thickness, and propped them up in the hall to support the roof of the inn.

Some of these things are simply not famous. Upstairs are the guest rooms. Counting the one where the demon queen lives, there are more than ten. Except for two rooms with their doors open, the rest are all closed.

It's closed. I don't know if there is no one staying temporarily, or the guests in the room have gone to bed early.

The people sitting in the hall seemed to be wealthy people from the world, and they also seemed to be businessmen, a mixture of good and bad. The big man named Tianying who spoke earlier was a group of five people. In addition to the young man who once molested the enchantress, there was another person sitting with him.

The old man, a middle-aged man and a monk, looked quite out of place.

The big man called Sky Eagle has a rather powerful appearance, with eyes like a leopard and a beard.

The desert fox who just interrupted is the youngest among the five people, and he is also fair-skinned. Unfortunately, there is a scar several inches long on the left side of his face, which is dark red. His eyes are slender. At first glance, they look very different.

Feel ugly.

The old man was one of the few people in the hall who had not been deceived by the evil lady. He had a grimace on his face and smoked a dry cigarette. From time to time, he picked up a few peanuts with his hands as dry as eagle talons, threw them into his mouth, and

Without removing the shell, he chewed it.

The middle-aged man had an ordinary appearance, looking down at the ground with a sad face, as if someone owed him a lot of money. Only when he occasionally looked at the enchantress in his eyes did he reveal his deep knowledge of internal skills.

The monk sitting on the side looked greedy. He grabbed the bones on the table and wolfed them down like no one else. While eating, he touched the oily mouth with his hands. Regardless of the disgust of others, he turned out to be a meat-and-wine monk. He looked at the top of his head.

There is no ring scar on his body, so he may just be a wanderer.

Apart from these five rather strange people, there were also a few businessman-looking men sitting at the table. They were all kind, polite, and talking in a low voice.

There were three other people who appeared to be powerful people in the world, and they carried weapons with them. However, they seemed to look at the five people in the seat with fear, then lowered their heads, stopped talking, and just drank. There was also a Taoist priest in the seat.

Among the well-dressed figures, there were also three people accompanying them, all wearing Taoist robes, and the clothes were very loose. They were sitting facing the inner room, making it difficult to see clearly.

There were two tables of tourists sitting in the darkness where the firelight could not reach. They chatted casually in twos and threes, but they were just complaining about the changeable weather in the Western Regions.

The wind and sand outside the house became more and more violent, and the sound of the wild sand beating against the door became louder and louder, mixed with the faint sound of thunder, which was annoying.

Suddenly, a larger stone suddenly hit the bolted door, making a loud noise and everyone jumped in shock. The monk who was chewing at his desk angrily slammed the table and cursed angrily: "Fuck him"

Damn it, I'll kill this thief with an axe."

Seeing this, the demon lady smiled sweetly and said: "Great monk, the wind and sand can be seen but not touched. Why are you angry with it? Save your energy and don't smash the slave's table."

The monk thought the same thing, and after a few greetings to God's ancestors, he grabbed a leg of lamb and started to chew it.

As soon as the demon lady finished speaking, there was a knock on the door from outside the house. Everyone was stunned and thought they heard wrongly. Who would rush on the road in such weather? Before they could say anything, the knock on the door rang again. The monk

Furious, he picked up the ax at hand and shouted at the door: "Which birdman, I will chop him down."

The demon lady dodged and floated to the side of the monk. She gently reached out with her jade hand, pressed down on the big axe, and said in a low voice: "Master, don't scare the guests of the slave's house." After saying that, she turned to the back room and shouted in a sharp voice: "Dog,...

There is a visitor, why don’t you come and pick him up quickly?”

The dog ran out of the back room, cursing in a low voice as he ran. When he passed by the demon lady, the demon lady laughed angrily and kicked the dog. Before he could do it, the dog screamed in pain, annoying everyone.

He laughed, diluting some of the demon lady's anger.

The fairer man named Desert Fox teased: "When will the demon lady be able to pick up the guests in person?" A pair of eyes rolled around the demon lady, and the demon lady gave the desert fox an annoyed look, but she was also very charming.

kind.

While he was talking, the dog took off the door bolt, and the wind and sand rushed into the house along with several figures. The fire flickered and the room became dark. The dog hurriedly covered the door. The wind was too strong and he couldn't close the door for a while.

.

The person who had just entered the house gently closed the door, and the dog hurriedly blocked the door latch. He turned around and glanced at a few people, paused suddenly, opened his mouth wide, pointed with his finger, and babbling.

Speechless.

The four people who entered the room all wore bamboo hats, covering most of their faces. No one in the room could see their faces. Seeing the dog's appearance, they became interested and looked at the four people who had just entered.

Several businessmen at tables deep in the room also stopped talking and looked over.

The Demon Lady secretly cursed the dog, and walked toward the four of them with her slender waist like a willow swinging in the breeze. Before they arrived, her voice came over: "Ah, why are you guys still on the road at this time? Come in quickly."

sit."

The first person took off his bamboo hat, spit out a few mouthfuls of sand, and replied in a harmonious voice: "I have been coveting the road for a few hours, but I didn't expect that the weather in the Western Regions would change at any time. If it weren't for the innkeeper, this time it would have been really close.

We're in trouble." After saying that, he raised his head and glanced at Demon Lady, smiling slightly, without any strange look in his eyes.

The demon lady was stunned. The speaker turned out to be a young man with a handsome face, but his head was a little gray. In such a windy sand, although he looked quite embarrassed, he looked normal. When he saw her, he just nodded politely and thanked her.

, no other expression was seen.

Several people behind her took off their bamboo hats. The demon lady's gaze passed through the men and landed on the people behind her. She was startled, covered her mouth and exclaimed slightly, and then she understood why the dog looked so stupid.

Behind the man were a man and two women. The man was a little older, with a face as cold as ice. He was unusually handsome, but even colder. The demon lady felt dazzled after just one glance. She quickly looked away and turned to the two of them.

On a woman.

One of the women was better. She was wearing a cloak and a bronze mask. She stood at the end of the group. The other woman had white hair and a delicate face. She was a foreigner. She was really amazing. No wonder the dog was so greedy.

state.

The demon lady rolled her eyes, calmed her mind, and said with a sweet smile: "There are few customers, few customers. The slave family thought that only these rough men would come to my small shop. I didn't expect that today I sent a few handsome customers to the slave family. The slave family wants to

Let’s entertain some of you.”

(To be continued.)


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