It's a hundred miles away from Zhouzhou City in Jiangnan.
There is a resting place.
The restaurant is not big.
This restaurant is built in a wilderness.
But there is a road next to the restaurant.
This road is not a thoroughfare, but it is a shortcut to the city.
Therefore, from time to time, people will pass by this place.
This trail leading to Zhoucheng has existed for a long time, but this restaurant has only been established for a month or two.
But not many people paid attention to such an inconspicuous restaurant.
"Lady boss, what kind of food do you have here? Come and have something to eat!"
"There are no vegetables left. There are only a few sheep in the yard. I am pretty good at roasting sheep, but it just takes a long time." The old woman glanced at them.
Two hours later, the old woman came over dragging a trailer with a roasted goat on it.
The girl looks to be about thirteen or fourteen years old. She has two braids and is just an ordinary little girl.
"Tsk, it's so expensive." The man with the scar smacked his lips, "Forget it, let's have one. Let's serve some side dishes first to satisfy our stomach."
It's as clean as if it had just been put on, without a trace of dust.
"Chen Lu, how long is it from Zhoucheng?"
The old woman's face was covered with wrinkles and she looked like she was sixty or seventy years old. Her back was hunched.
"Everyone, come in."
Two days later, at night.
The scarred man shouted, he was really hungry after traveling for so long.
Mazi listened carefully, and it really seemed to be coming from the yard, like the sound of sheep braying or the cry of people.
"Damn it, why is it raining so hard?"
"hurry up."
A man with a pockmarked face said.
The scarred man in the lead waved his hand.
The layout of this restaurant is actually quite ordinary, nothing out of the ordinary.
The old woman was wearing very ordinary clothes, the linen and sackcloth clothes worn by ordinary people.
But late at night, Scar Man heard some noise outside.
"Drinks are free, but roasted lamb costs two taels of silver." The old woman told the price, "Almost half an hour."
Chen Lu drove the carriage, and the horse Wang Tong rode before also came to pull the carriage.
"What do you have here?" asked a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.
"That's the price." The old woman nodded.
"Listen! There's something going on outside." The scarred man had already grasped the long knife in his hand.
"Boss, what's wrong?" Mazi stood up in a daze.
"Hey! Mazi, get up, Mazi!"
The old woman turned around and walked into the restaurant.
"Boss, look, there is a restaurant there."
The man with the scar just turned around and saw a pair of embroidered shoes that were redder than blood.
The old woman took her granddaughter down.
"Shop, is it still open? Shop."
Six men were riding horses and pulling a cart, walking on the trail in the heavy rain.
Several big men followed in.
The room they stayed in was at the back.
"But it's getting late. We have to find a place to rest before we start our journey tomorrow. The rain is so heavy that it's difficult to walk." Chen Lu was depressed because it had been raining these past few days.
"Ey"
The scarred man pushed his companion beside him.
With the sound of the door and wooden boards squeezing, the candlelight in the room gradually came out.
"Boss, let's stay the night. The rain is too heavy, the road is shaking, and the hillside ahead is very sloping. If there is another mudslide or something, it will be difficult."
Chen Lu came to the restaurant and knocked on the door: "Do you have a question? Is there anyone there?"
"Come on, come on, three hundred dollars is enough to get three rooms!"
Soon, the six men finished eating the sheep and went back to their rooms to sleep with satisfaction.
"A room costs three hundred yuan per night, and food expenses are not included." The old woman's tone was cold, without any emotion, and she seemed very indifferent to the guests.
The old woman walked up to them and asked.
The scarred man sat up and listened carefully, it seemed like a scream.
After a while, the old woman came out, and beside her was a young girl.
"Okay, let's go have a rest."
"There's still about a hundred miles left."
The scarred man walked to the door and carefully opened a small gap.
"Old lady, stay in the hotel." The scarred man said.
Looking up from the embroidered shoes, the old woman stood in front of him holding a kitchen knife dripping with blood.
"Okay, that's it. Let's take a rest."
The scarred man saw an old woman wearing red embroidered shoes, holding a kitchen knife stained with blood, walking towards his room step by step.
"There is still one hundred and ten miles away from Zhoucheng tomorrow. Can we get to Zhoucheng tomorrow?"
"Stop your saliva and look at how hopeless you guys are."
Seeing the terrifying scene, the scarred man slammed the door, sweat already soaking his back.
The scarred man slapped the table and scolded.
The girl brought some side dishes and ran away quickly. She looked a little shy, which reminded the scarred man of his daughter.
But if it is more expensive, then it is more expensive, and the price is so expensive, which really reassures the scarred man. If the price is low, the scarred man will become suspicious.
And it’s very clean!
"Mazi, we are in trouble, that old woman"
When they heard about roasting lamb, all six men drooled.
But the rain was so heavy that we really couldn't go on.
The scarred man in the lead took a look, but he didn't expect that there was actually a family, and it seemed to be a restaurant.
"I wonder what your guest would like to eat?"
They slept soundly that night.
"Here I am."
But when will there be a restaurant in this wilderness?
Sure enough, they saw four sheep in the backyard.
But the pair of red embroidered shoes worn by the old woman's withered feet were really too eye-catching.
Too red.
"How long does it take to roast a lamb? How much does it cost?"
"Hey, look, there seems to be a restaurant in front." Wang Tong said in surprise.
"OK."
This pair of red embroidered shoes, illuminated by candlelight, is simply redder than blood.
Although the scarred man feels that there is something wrong with this restaurant.
"Three hundred dollars a night? So expensive?" The scarred man was a little unhappy.
An old woman came out.
Three hundred dollars a night is really expensive for a place like this.
"It doesn't work, boss, we need to find a place to rest."
"Ey."
Lu Ren shouted towards his boss.
On the path leading to the city, Wang Tong, sitting on the carriage, opened the curtain and asked.
I didn't see it the last time I passed by here.
Smelling the heat radiating from the goat, the six men couldn't bear it anymore and even tore the mutton into pieces without fear of being burned.
Braving the heavy rain, several people knocked on the door of this outdoor restaurant.
The door of the restaurant slowly opened, and an expressionless old woman appeared in front of the three of them.
The old woman wore a pair of embroidered shoes that were as red as blood.
"Grandma, how much does it cost per night for us to stay in the hotel?"
