The inn has fine guest rooms, but it does not have private dining rooms.
There are only six or seven tables in the lobby.
The food is average, mostly hard food like beef and mutton.
And when it's boiled, at most it means adding some seasonings like salt, pepper, ginger, and dogwood.
As for the drinks…
Ding Xiaoyi silently took out a jar of wine that he had packed for the last time Songxingxue entertained guests.
Although he thought it tasted bad, it was always more than a hundred times stronger than the water-mixed wine here.
Seeing the fine wine Ding Xiaoyi took out, Song Xingxue couldn't help but think of his thirty thousand dollars, and suddenly felt a pain in his body.
In short, after the hard dishes were served on the table, Song Xingxue suddenly felt that what the people at the table just said was right, he was really rich and showing off.
The food on this table would be too bad for even a grain of silver, let alone a large gold bar.
In an instant, Song Xingxue intuitively felt that there was a big hat on his forehead, with the four characters "Foolish people have more money" written on it.
It’s hard to look at home with every face.
Fortunately, this guy Marklov didn't dislike it, and started to eat a bite of beef and a bite of mutton.
Although Ding Xiaoyi had no appetite for the food on the table in front of him, he couldn't help but feel empty in his stomach.
After a fight with Xiang Jiang, the consumption of spiritual energy was secondary. A fierce battle would inevitably consume a lot. At this moment, my stomach was already empty. Although it would have no effect if I didn't eat, the feeling of an empty stomach was very uncomfortable.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered something and hurriedly walked back. When he came back, he had an extra bag of seasonings in his hand. He sprinkled it on the mutton and the taste was acceptable.
The taste of the mutton changes immediately after being sprinkled with seasonings.
A unique aroma makes the mutton on the table completely transformed.
"Prophet, I have never eaten such delicious mutton in my life." Marklov devoured his food. After drinking another glass of wine, he instantly felt exceptionally clear.
I feel like I haven't been this comfortable in years.
Songxing learned how to smack it in his mouth, and immediately picked it up and took a bite. He felt that the mutton entered the mouth, with a delicious fragrance, and produced saliva under his tongue.
The aroma of the seasonings perfectly covered up the mutton smell. After eating, I couldn't help but lick my fingers.
Looking at the condiments on the table, he couldn't help but ask: "What is this??"
"Some of my seasonings." He responded casually.
"You bring condiments with you when you go out??" Song Xingxue was stunned for a moment, but Ding Xiaoyi waved his hand: "Who would have thought to bring this with me? My big head brought it."
He just went out and went to the backyard to look for the big head.
Datou may not have many other things, but when it comes to seasonings, this one is definitely indispensable.
I ran over and took a look, and sure enough, everyone had already taken out the barbecue grill and was preparing to barbecue.
He just picked up a bag of seasonings and came back.
In fact, if it weren't for Da Tou's barbecue, which always likes to add some weird things to make the taste extra unique, he wouldn't mind going to the backyard to eat Da Tou's barbecue.
After the three of them had eaten and drank enough, they went back to their private rooms to sleep under the warm guidance of the landlady.
Ding Xiaoyi was actually not sleepy at all. He lay on the bed, picked up his cell phone and tried to call Yu Niang.
But the phone is always switched off.
So I could only click on the ancestral grave chat, but the group was quiet and everyone's avatars were black.
At this moment, a friend request suddenly appeared on the phone.
"Who is this??"
When he clicked on it, he saw that the name was very mean [See Me Riding a Prostitute]. When he looked at the profile picture, he saw that it was a paper fan with the word [Slut] written on it. Ding Xiaoyi immediately knew who it was.
To be precise, I recognized the fan.
After clicking to agree, I saw a smiling face from the other side.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but joked; [Didn't I realize that you are such a person? Even if you have a cheap name, your profile picture is also so cheap? 】
After a while, Song Xingxue replied [I made a mistake with my hand, it was a miracle, it was an input method problem]
[Bullshit, why don’t you change it?] He firmly didn’t believe this statement.
However, Song Xingxue felt very aggrieved and said: [Don’t you know, since the Dragon King incident, the empress forced the Ministry of Household Affairs to create obstacles for changing the name of the ghost phone. It takes half a year to change the name! I want to change it too, but I can’t.]
The so-called Dragon King incident is naturally the incident that the old man complained about in the group.
He thought his anonymity was fine, but he didn't know that a Dragon King reminded him, causing him to be beaten violently by his empress.
Ding Xiaoyi felt relieved when he thought about it.
The name is easy to explain, but what about the avatar?
Speaking of this, Song Xingxue also looked confused, not understanding what was wrong with his profile picture.
Until Ding Xiaoyi played two harmony symbols **.
Song Xingxue thought for a while before he understood it, and sent out several angry expressions.
"Bah, I just said you are an illiterate. These two characters are pronounced "magnanimous". These are official characters. In ancient times, the characters were written vertically from right to left. A gentleman is magnanimous! You illiterate, illiterate!
!”
Song Xingxue replied angrily.
Ding Xiaoyi:-_-!
Although Song Xingxue explained it again and again, no matter how I looked at it, I felt that the word was called slut.
[How do you know the number of my ancestral grave?] He changed the subject. It seemed that he had never told this guy his ancestral grave number?
Soon, Song Xingxue replied: [Search nearby. There are two accounts nearby. Your name is so obvious, so I naturally found you.]
[Two numbers?] He was startled, could there be anyone else here besides himself?
Song Xingxue then sent a picture, which was a search list. In addition to his own, there was another account nearby.
This suddenly made Ding Xiaoyi's eyes light up, and he subconsciously thought of Yu Niang.
However, if you take a closer look, the online name is a bunch of garbled characters. When you zoom in on the picture and take a closer look, isn’t this a selfie of a big head?
Why do the photos I took look like paste?
At this time, he remembered that it seemed that after returning from the City of Wasted Death last time, Datou asked Brother Qiu for several ghost mobile phones.
I don’t know what it is used for, but thinking about how big my head is now, it’s almost time to have a mobile phone.
So I didn't take it to heart.
Unexpectedly, I could search for its ancestral grave number at this time.
"Hey, I'll search for it too!"
Ding Xiaoyi chuckled and had nothing to do, so he also started playing and added Datou as his friend.
Just click on this guy's Moments and see what he usually posts online.
There aren't many things with big hair.
A few photos, besides myself, of Mr. Chen, Shuang'er, Pangpang, Liao Qiu and others.
Of course, more is the show of delicious food.
No, this is a set of photos just updated, it is exactly the photo of it preparing for barbecue.
There are also the surrounding scenery and various exotic animals in the backyard.
"hey-hey……"
Ding Xiaoyi grinned. Seeing Da Tou so happy, he suddenly felt that he should take Da Tou out to play more in the future.
When I was about to give a like below, I was suddenly startled.
His eyes immediately looked at the like profile picture mark below with a strange look on his face.
"1,2,3...8,9...12..."
You wouldn't know it if you didn't look at it, but you would be shocked to see that there are as many as twelve people who like the big head.
And you don’t even recognize these guys who like them?
If the only thing that looks familiar is probably the pig head with a crown, it looks familiar.
If this pig head is the King of Pigs, who are the others?
It should be those friends that Da Tou meets occasionally, right?
Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt relieved: "No wonder it found Brother Qiu and asked for a lot of mobile phones..."
Ding Xiaoyi didn't sleep well that night.
Because I think of Yu Niang, my children, and the future education of my children, my mind is full of thoughts.
Song Xingxing didn't sleep well this night.
Because he was busy applying for a name change and wanted to change his name through customer service. Of course, this was a complicated process.
Just like the subdistrict office and the community service center, they obviously have similar functions, but they force you to break your legs running between them.
Of course, there are also quick ways, such as adding a membership and enjoying the name change service once a month, but given his empty wallet, Song Xingxue still feels that it is better to be down-to-earth.
That night, Datou had a lot of fun in the backyard, taking various selfies with the mounted beasts in the yard.
Those strange-smelling barbecues made the raptor mounts grin from ear to ear. So early the next morning, when the boarding merchants left the inn, they found that their mounts started to behave in various ways, lost their tempers, and didn't want to
leave.
That night, Marklov slept soundly.
He had a sweet dream, and the protagonist in the dream was actually Ding Xiaoyi, whom he regarded as the big devil.
The difference was that Ding Xiaoyi's face was bright at this time, he held his sister's arm with his left hand, and affectionately called himself uncle, and he also made use of Ding Xiaoyi's powerful magic to make a lot of money and get promoted.
But if there is one person who has the happiest day today, it is undoubtedly the mount Niulong who was detained by Songxing Academy.
Staying with Datou, being taken special care of by Datou, with all kinds of delicacies, my belly is rounded up, I lie down on the ground, and fall asleep. Perhaps for the ox dragon, the essence of happiness should be like this.
Simple……
Early the next morning.
Bei Lan and others also rushed to the inn one after another.
Because this place is an important transportation thoroughfare with a large number of merchants and merchants, there is indeed a lot of news.
The most important piece of news is that all the giants have sent their capable disciples to look for Yu Niang.
According to legend, someone saw the Yi family master dead without saying a word on the border of Chu State, so many people went looking for him and wanted to ask for his help.
Some people also say that they once saw Yu Niang’s Qinglong in the northwest.
But I don’t know whether it’s true or not. I just know that many people are looking for it in the northwest direction.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but frown as he listened to the various news coming from Bei Lan and others.
At this moment, a child outside the inn ran in with a cloth bag: "Mr. Zhang Gu's new masterpiece, it costs three yuan a copy. If you want it, come quickly!"
Everyone in the lobby was eating breakfast. After hearing what the child said, they immediately put down their meals and started buying them up.
Bei Lan sent someone to buy a copy and brought it back. When everyone took a look, they were all at a loss. They saw the handwriting on it was like a heavenly book, and no one could recognize it when they looked at each other.
Until Song Xingxue walked downstairs and took a look, he burst out laughing and patted Ding Xiaoyi on the shoulder: "Congratulations, congratulations, your reputation has spread far and wide. Ding Xiaoyi, a disciple of the bandit... hahaha."