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Chapter 29 Inside the Inn
After seeing the word 'Dragon Inn'.

Fang Yang heaved a sigh of relief and felt relieved. Now he almost knew that, if he guessed correctly, the world of this dungeon should be the world of the classic martial arts movie "New Dragon Inn".

Fang Yang has watched this movie many times, and he knows the plot well.

The key is that he knows that the force value in this world is not high. With his strength, as long as he doesn't die here, he should be safe.

He looked at the Longmen Inn, but he didn't go forward immediately. Instead, he went to the shady side of the sand dune first, found a shady place, sat down cross-legged to recover his exhausted energy, and adjusted his physical condition.

He knows the overall plot, but he doesn't know where the plot is now, so he can't rush into it rashly.

Fang Yang has been driving for a long time in this desert, and his condition is not good now.

If he were in such a bad state and went directly to the Dragon Gate Inn, and there happened to be several waves of major plot characters inside, and if he was unlucky enough to have a disagreement and get into a fight, then he would be too bad. Suffered a loss.

Besides, even if the plot has not started now, only the proprietress 'Jin Xiangyu' played by Zhang Manyu is in it, it is still dangerous.

Even though the gold inlaid with jade is so charming and looks like a weak woman, but being able to open an inn and a black shop in this desert, and still have nothing to do, it shows that she is extraordinary and has two brushes.

Moreover, Fang Yang knows that this gold-encrusted jade is in the same business as Sun Erniang, and the buns they sell are stuffed with Shixiang meat. Fang Yang, who was not good, was targeted by her, and she said that she didn't move her mind, but Fang Yang wouldn't believe it even if she was beaten to death.

After his body recovered to his best condition, Fang Yang got up and smiled slightly, and walked towards the Longmen Inn against the wind and sand.

As soon as he approached the inn, Fang Yang felt several obscure eyes staring at him in the inn.

Fang Yang raised his brows, pretending to be ignorant, without showing any nervousness, and walked towards the inn calmly.

But secretly, he became vigilant, always paying attention to everything around him.

This inn is a serious black shop. There are mixed people here, whether they are shopkeepers or those who live in the shop, they are not good people. It is only common for them to kill and steal goods.If it is done in a subtle way, it is to secretly poison. If it is done in a more explicit way, it is not impossible to rob it directly.

For these three-educated people who lick blood on the knife edge, Fang Yang alone is like a fat sheep delivered to his door.

Therefore, they may attack at any time, and Fang Yang has to guard against this.

Under the gaze of the dark eyes, Fang Yang stepped into the inn.

As soon as he stepped into the door, he suddenly felt dark in front of his eyes.

It was scorching sun outside, and it was unbearably hot, but inside the inn, it was dark and quite cool, and there were even a few oil lamps lit in the dark corners of the inn far away.

After getting used to it, Fang Yang raised his eyes and saw that the entire first floor of the inn was overcrowded. They were all in groups of three or five sitting together, drinking and punching. It hurts.

But Fang Yang stopped at the door, but blocked a large area of ​​sunlight from the door into the inn, making the already dark interior of the inn even darker.

Those fugitives and robbers who were drinking... all kinds of people from all walks of life, not good things, all noticed it. They turned their heads and stared at Fang Yang who walked in, with a playful smile on their faces. .

A few even exchanged winks, making no secret of their intent to kill and steal.

The Longmen Inn at Longmen Pass can be said to be a no-nonsense area. Even if he died, he would die for nothing. No one will pursue it, and no one can.

Fang Yang didn't care about these malicious eyes. These people were all low-level people with ordinary martial arts. It would be easy for him to beat everyone present alone.

"Guest officer, are you staying in a hotel or working at the top?"

While Fang Yang was scanning the people in the inn, a very short and round guy with a gray cloth hat on his head walked up to Fang Yang, bowed and asked with a smile.

"Also live in the restaurant, also be a top player! You can open a room for me, and then serve your specialty dishes here."

Fang Yang, who only had a few taels of silver on his body, was not polite at all, and he directly asked, anyway, this shop has not been open for a long time, and he will live directly in the gold inlaid jade burning shop, and then he will not have to pay a penny.

If it really doesn't work, he will also be a robber for a while, and get some money from these people in the rivers and lakes in front of him.

"Okay, guest this way please!"

The clerk led Fang Yang through the narrow gap in the crowd, and finally stopped in front of a table. The clerk picked up the rag on his shoulder, wiped the table and stools, and asked Fang Yang to sit down.

"Wait a minute, I'll order the back chef to serve the dishes right away."

After Fang Yang sat down, the waiter saw that Fang Yang didn't care about it and drank several large bowls of water. He also understood that Fang Yang was thirsty, so he smiled and said to Fang Yang respectfully, and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Fang Yang suddenly thought of something, stopped the man, and smiled meaningfully at the man who turned around and waited for orders: "I don't want buns!"

Whoever likes to eat these ten-flavored meat buns, Fang Yang is not a pervert, he doesn't want to touch it at all.

Hearing Fang Yang's words, the waiter was slightly taken aback, but seeing Fang Yang staring at him, he quickly covered up his unnatural expression, and said with a smile: "If you don't eat, you won't be served. I will order the back chef to serve the food right away. wait."

After finishing speaking, he walked away quickly under Fang Yang's playful gaze.

As for whether he went to serve the food, or to inform the other guys in the store to pay attention to Fang Yang, that's unknown.

When the food was served, Fang Yang, who was bored waiting, looked around the inn.

I saw that this inn is a typical western architectural style. The surrounding walls are built of loess, and the decoration is not even done. The loess is directly exposed outside, and the walls are pitted and rough.

The rare square windows on the loess wall were not even pasted with window paper, but a few logs were erected side by side to prevent theft.

As for the roof, unlike southern buildings, it is built in a 'herringbone' shape to drain rainwater.On the Gobi Desert in the west, there are only a few rains during the Huangmei season, so the roof is directly flat, with a few girders, and directly paved with hay.

And on the first floor, the entire lobby is connected, just like Tongfu Inn, there are no private rooms and elegant seats, and tables and chairs are directly placed.

On the right side of the gate is the accounting counter built under the stairs, and above the counter is the stairs leading directly to the second floor.

After going up the stairs, you will go around the interior of the inn. There is a wooden aisle built in the air. The aisle is about two meters wide. There are diners eating, drinking and chatting below. Behind the door is the guest room.
Fang Yang turned his head and looked behind him, only to see something not far away, which made Fang Yang's eyes light up.

I saw that there were two big stone mills, which were constantly turning, and an inn boy was standing beside the stone mill, grinding things, Fang Yang didn't pay attention to what he was grinding.

What makes him feel a little interesting is that the stone mill is not driven by manpower or animal power, but by a large windmill outside.

Fang Yang smiled. He didn't expect to see such a "technical" thing in this Longmen Inn. He didn't know whose design it was, but he knew how to use wind to drive the stone mill to rotate.

But when Fang Yang was looking at the inn by himself, he found that the malicious people around him who had been staring at him since entering the store were looking at him more and more openly, and at the same time, they were all placing their hands on their own. On the weapons, even the knives carried by several people have been drawn halfway.

If there is any trouble now, they are afraid that they will start directly.

(End of this chapter)