"Dear guests, your food has been prepared in your room, and the hot water for bathing is also ready. It is our honor to host you." Kefimo's attitude was pious.
Jun Mo Shang and his party were indeed tired, so they went to the wing upstairs to wash up and eat. Jun Mo Shang and Feng Jingyun shared a room, and the rest of the guards were assigned separate rooms.
All the rooms are made of yellow earthen walls, door frames, window frames, and wooden beds that have been used for countless years. They are very clean. Maybe the owner of the inn wants to maintain the style of the ancient desert city and is not like other people.
The inns in the town are so luxurious.
In fact, everyone who has come here has experienced the harsh hardships of the desert. Everyone knows that if you accidentally get lost in the desert, or encounter a big sandstorm, or if you run out of drinking water and food and cannot find food, it is possible.
They became dry bones in the desert.
The harsh environment has also cultivated people's temperament to endure hardships and stand hard work, and they also know how difficult it is to survive in the bitter cold desert. Even the city lord and his son are extremely peaceful in mind. They love the citizens on weekdays and maintain the commonality that is more difficult in the desert than elsewhere.
home.
No. 95 was not only secretly investigating Tariq's ancient tomb, but also reported a lot of big and small things in the ancient city.
The people here are actually very simple. With Cliffe, a city lord who is considerate of the people and just in dealing with things, and whose son is so humble, there is not even a single bully in the ancient city.
The camel caravans that were traveling in the past were also out and about, and everyone was striving for safety.
As for whoever encounters robbers or road bandits after leaving the city, that is another matter.
In fact, thousands of years ago, this ancient city was not as large as it is now and had a very small population, so many people could not even find this place. People who did not know about it or could not find it thought that the ancient Tatra city was just a legend.
From more than a hundred years ago to now, the Ke family has produced two city lords who are highly respected and love their people like sons. Now, Cliffe is already the third one.
Although the living environment in the ancient city is more difficult than elsewhere, there have been several good city lords from the Ke family. Over the past 100 years, more and more people are willing to settle here.
The current city lord, Cliffe, is kind and kind, and his son Kefimo is also like his father. It is foreseeable that even if Kefimo succeeds as the city lord in the future, this ancient city in the desert will continue to be prosperous and peaceful.
This is another reason why Jun Mo Shang, despite his dignity as an emperor, is willing to give the city lord a large amount of jewelry.
Cliffe distributed the jewelry to everyone, as expected.
Feng Jingyun opened the window of the room and saw that there were a few green plants planted in the spacious backyard, which was a refreshing embellishment among the earthy yellow that could be seen.
After eating and taking a bath, even though it was afternoon, Feng Jingyun and Jun Monoshang were really tired from traveling, so they took a rest.
On the way from Guzhan to the residence of the current city lord, Kefimo and the city lord Cliffe walked together, accompanied by several guards behind them.
When the residents of the ancient city saw them, they all greeted them enthusiastically, and the two responded with smiles, asking the residents from time to time if they needed help.
When he returned to the city lord's residence, Kefimo waved his hand and dismissed the guards. He frowned and said, "Father, the uninvited guests who sent jewelry this time seem to have a lot of background. I don't know what their purpose is. Please accept their gifts."
