Man Dajiang has a great reputation, so many people know him.

It's just that he doesn't know too many people.

Because for a person with Man Dajiang's status, he only needs to know the people he should know, such as the shopkeeper Yang that Ning'er saw in the morning.

Of course shopkeeper Yang's surname is Yang, but his inn does not bear the Yang family's sign.

Yuan Ning'er stood under the inn's sign and looked at the name on the sign. She was stunned for a long time because she had never seen an inn with such a name.

"'No one's inn', has no one ever stayed in this inn?" Ning'er said to herself.

"Of course there are people living there, and there are a lot of people living there." Shopkeeper Yang is a lean man dressed in short clothes. He is sitting outside the door of the inn with a big box beside him. Shopkeeper Yang said.

"Since there are people living there, why do you want to give it such a name?" Ning'er really didn't understand. Such a name clearly tells the guests that there is no one here.

"Because this inn never needs anyone to take care of it. There is only one shopkeeper like me." Shopkeeper Yang explained.

"Is an inn without anyone taking care of it still considered an inn?" Ning'er blinked her eyes. She suddenly felt that she knew too little about Jianghu.

"Of course. If the girl knows the rules here, she will no longer be curious." Shopkeeper Yang said.

"Rules? What kind of rules should I follow when living here?" Ning'er asked.

Shopkeeper Yang looked at Ning'er as if he had seen a rare treasure. Instead, he looked a little surprised. People were surprised and asked: "Young lady doesn't know the rules here?"

Ning'er didn't speak, she was listening.

Shopkeeper Yang looked around and said: "Every guest who lives here knows that as long as you enter the inn, you must cook it yourself, take care of yourself when you sleep, and even wash the bowls you eat."

Ning'er's eyes widened. Is there such an inn in the world? Such an inn must be opened by a kind-hearted person. He must be a great benevolent person and he will definitely not accept money from guests.

At least Ning'er thought so in her heart at the moment, but when she heard shopkeeper Yang's words again, she immediately changed her mind. This big shopkeeper's heart was darker than Su Hai's heart, which was fond of silver.

"This inn will definitely not charge money from guests. It is just for the convenience of guests coming and going." Ning'er said with a smile.

"We absolutely don't accept cash, and no one dares to pay here. All the customers who come and go know this," Shopkeeper Yang said.

"Then they should at least pay something, otherwise the shopkeeper here must be doing business at a loss." Ning'er began to admire such a shopkeeper.

"If a big shopkeeper who only accepts gold can lose his business, I can change my last name right now." Ning'er heard Su Hai's voice.

The fat Su Hai squeezed his body out from the door of the inn. He was very concerned about the way he walked, with his head held high and his body straight.

Staying in an inn where you have to wash your own dishes even to eat, and the charge is gold. Ning'er's head shook like a rattle in the hand of a street kid.

Because she wouldn't believe what Su Hai said. This was the most greedy shopkeeper Ning'er had ever seen. In his eyes, money was more important than a beautiful girl.

What's more, it's gold that money fans won't take out even if they kill themselves.

Because all money lovers have a common hobby, they will hide gold in places where their wives cannot find it.

"Shopkeeper Su is telling the truth." Shopkeeper Yang immediately changed Ning'er's mind.

Ning'er still didn't believe it, so she added: "Since the guests paid all in gold, there must be no guests here, so your inn is called 'unmanned inn'."

Shopkeeper Yang shook his head and said, "Miss, you are wrong again."

"Am I wrong?" Ning'er was surprised.

"There are a lot of guests here. Every guest who comes must make a reservation first. If they arrive late, they can only wait at the door." Su Hai interjected.

Ning'er was a little dumbfounded and looked at the sign again.

She couldn't help but wonder why the owner here was so domineering. But she still restrained herself, because Ning'er could tell from shopkeeper Yang's dress that he was not the big shopkeeper here.

Even if she asked now, she still couldn't get an answer. Ning'er didn't want to be a talkative person at the moment.

At this time, many guests walked out of the inn. Ning'er saw all kinds of people. When they came to the door, they not only put gold into a big box at the door.

And when they came to the door, they would say loudly to shopkeeper Yang: "Excuse me, thank you for taking care of me."

The strange phenomenon made Ning'er very depressed.

So Ning'er sniffed the door with her nose. She thought that the guests who came here must be drunk, and they were still dreaming at this moment.

Just like when you are drunk, you will not know anything when you are drunk.

Unfortunately, Ning'er was very disappointed. She didn't smell any kind of alcohol. Everyone who came out was sober and there was no smell of alcohol on them.

They would carefully put the gold into the big box at the door, and then leave here after talking. The moment they walked out of the door, no one spoke to anyone.

With such a performance, Ning'er was sure that they were guests staying at the hotel, not busboys in the inn.

After all, curiosity is Ning'er's nature. When a big girl encounters such a thing, they all want to know why? Otherwise, they will become extremely uncomfortable in their hearts throughout the day.

Ning'er still couldn't hold herself back, and she asked again: "Why do guests here have to pay gold? Gold must be more expensive than silver, not to mention that it doesn't cost much to live here?"

Shopkeeper Yang stood up slowly, looked at Ning'er for a long time, and said slowly, "Do you know what kind of person Man Dajiang is?"

"He is a big fat man." Although this was the impression in Ning'er's mind, when she said the words, her face turned slightly red.

Because there was Su Hai standing at the door of the inn. His figure was not as thin as the Man Dajiang he had seen.

Shopkeeper Yang's mouth moved, but he didn't smile.

But Su Hai's words came quickly. He muttered: "You won't appreciate such a beautiful figure."

Ning'er knew that this sentence couldn't be argued. A big girl couldn't argue with a man about being fat or not, no matter how fat the person standing was.

But there were some things that Ning'er still wanted to know. She blushed and asked, "Who is he?"

Su Hai stopped Shopkeeper Yang as quickly as possible, and immediately said: "He is a man, and a fat man."

Quietness returned outside the door, no one made a sound.

After a long time like this, the sun had already risen, and almost all the guests in the inn had left. Ning'er saw Kinoshita Sakura and Xiaodie with the same curious eyes as hers.

No one among the three girls standing spoke, and no one asked Su Hai, where exactly is this place with so many guests?

They only remembered that after leaving Huafang, Su Hai's friend Man Dajiang personally led them here, and at this moment, they did not see this strange person.

Ning'er walked into the inn. The inn was just a very ordinary inn. It was located on the bank of Guzhou River. There were many ginkgo trees around the quiet inn.

When you walk in, this place is almost exactly the same as the Yuelai Inn. There are several Eight Immortal tables on the first floor of the inn. Going up to the second floor, you will find the guest rooms.

Ning'er raised her head. Kinoshita Sakura and Xiaodie were standing at the door of the guest room, looking at the inn with strange eyes.

If they didn't live here, they wouldn't be curious about it. They couldn't see anything on the carriage at night. They were tired and just wanted to find a place to have a good sleep.

However, it is different now, because they are awake. Everyone who wakes up in the morning has the same feeling, which is hunger.

Ning'er looked around, and there was indeed nothing here. The tea sets on the Eight Immortals' table were very simple, with silver cups and golden teapots.

So Ning'er wanted to drink some water. At this time, she didn't want to talk anymore. She saw Su Hai's eyes shining again.

In the Western Region, this is definitely the wild wolf in the mountains seeing the sheep. If it is at night, it will definitely glow green.

Ning'er shook her head gently. She understood Su Hai's thoughts very well. As soon as he saw his senior sister Kinoshita Sakura, he seemed to become a different person immediately.

When her hand reached for the teapot, Ning'er was stunned. She didn't even pick up the teapot on the table. After taking a closer look, Ning'er discovered that the teapot here was actually made of pure gold.

The four silver teacups were engraved with beautiful patterns. Ning'er knew this. These were four teacups made of sterling silver. Ning'er was startled.

Before Ning'er could ask Shopkeeper Yang, a burst of shouting suddenly came from outside the inn door. This sound turned out to be the shouting coming from the streets.

Ning'er turned around and quickly came to the door. She wanted to know who was coming.

The woods beside the path outside the inn were very large. Ning'er saw a very strong man wearing a straw hat on his head and a pole on his shoulders walking out of the woods carrying two large buckets.

In a moment, four or five such people emerged from the woods, carrying burdens on their shoulders and shouting slogans.

At this time, a carriage sped up. There was a man and a woman in the carriage. The carriage stopped on the road in front of the inn. The man didn't say anything. He got into the carriage of the carriage.

When people came out, Ning'er saw a large iron stove with an iron pot on it.

When the stove was set up, the woman took out a lot of belongings from the carriage. Ning'er guessed that this was a small kitchen where a woman cooked.

The small iron door of the stove opened, and the man started a fire. The things that the woman kept bringing out like magic made Ning'er dumbfounded again.

The men were all very quick on their feet and had already arrived at the door of the inn. They put down the poles on their shoulders and walked into the inn one by one carrying the big wooden buckets.

When they came to the door, they just nodded to Shopkeeper Yang at the door. When the wooden barrel was put down, Ning'er's nose was filled with various smells.

Ning'er is not an old girl who has never seen anything. When she was in the Western Region, she also liked to sneak into the kitchen where her junior sisters were cooking.

But today she couldn't help but surprise herself.

The men carefully took out many pots from the opened wooden barrels and placed the pots on the table. The moment the lids were opened, the smell of various porridges suddenly filled the inn.

Ning'er not only saw porridge made from millet, but also soy milk and tofu curd.

Even Ning'er saw a large pot of mutton noodle soup from the Western Regions.

The author has something to say: 1. Category seal, thanks to the author of "The Tribulation of All Things" (Ximen Xiaolu); the author of "War between Heaven and Earth" (Sunny Sky Yumi); the author of "Reverse Cultivation and Cutting the Sky" (Dong Yuchen); "One Piece"

The author of "Phantom Sword" (Wuchen Pure Land); the author of "Traveling with Endlessness" (Wanling Crescent) gave their strong support.
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