As expected of a dragon-scaled horse, it traveled very quickly, and the originally ten-day journey was reached in two days.
The Sunset Mountain Range is the largest Warcraft Forest in Dongling Kingdom. It is located in the northwest of Dongling Kingdom, and its coverage area is about the size of a province.
It has been nourished for thousands of years, the ancient trees are luxuriant and towering, and monsters are rampant. Non-warriors will never dare to enter.
However, the Sunset Mountains are not lonely, because there are always warriors entering, either practicing or practicing, hunting monsters, or looking for medicinal herbs.
The luxurious and gorgeous carriage slowly stopped at Qiaotou Town, a small town in the north of the Sunset Mountains.
Generally, people who enter the Sunset Mountains will rest for one night in Qiaotou Town to prepare supplies for entering the Sunset Mountains.
"Eat more vegetables, there will only be barbecue inside." In the private room, Nangong Liuyun put a chopstick of chicken into Su Luo's bowl, his eyes almost overflowing with a bright smile.
For him, the dispute two days ago seemed to have disappeared as soon as the wind blew. After that, he was still thinking about what to do, which made Su Luo unable to keep a straight face.
Su Luo glanced at him and said, "You eat too."
"You give it to me and I'll eat it." Nangong Liuyun approached her with a sly smile.
However, at this moment, a noisy sound was heard outside, accompanied by the panicked cry of the little girl.
Su Luo looked down from the window.
There was a dispute going on in the lobby on the first floor.
I saw a little girl of thirteen or fourteen crying really hard, and next to her, her grandfather with a white beard was being grabbed by the collar and lifted up.
"Let go of my grandpa, let go of my grandpa quickly, he is about to be strangled to death by you... Wuwu..." The little girl cried so hard that she could hardly breathe.
The person who pinched the old man was a dandy, dressed in rich clothes, but he had a face with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.
He trailed off and sneered slowly, with a sinister look on his face: "Old man, have you seen it clearly? There are flies in our dish. Tell me what to do."
The old man who was strangled was seventy or eighty years old. His hair was as white as frost, his face was wrinkled, his eyelids were drooped, and he was a little awkward when speaking.
His eyes were full of misery, and he prayed tremblingly: "Gentlemen, our store is always clean, how come there are flies? This, this must be a mistake somewhere."
"Made a mistake? Isn't this a fly? Tell me what to do now!" The dandy boy stepped on the bench and grabbed the old man's collar with one hand.
There is a row of thugs behind him, all of them are fierce and fierce, their eyes are wide and wide, they are very mighty, giving people a strong intimidation force.
"These dishes... are just given to you for free by this little old man. What do you think?" The old man looked indescribably sad.
"Free gift? What do you mean? Do you think we are freeloaders?" The dandy was very dissatisfied, "You can see clearly, there are flies in your food! Ah, have you seen it?"
He lifted the old man's head and pushed it onto the table, almost burying his entire face in the food.
The old man's eyes were full of misery: "Yes, yes, I will do whatever the gentlemen say..."
The dandy young man sneered several times: "This is not intentional blackmail on our part, it's just something wrong with your food. For the sake of your fifty taels of silver, let's just let this matter go."
"Fifty taels?" The old man's face was shocked and almost unbelievable.