Magical Mystery Tour

Chapter 7 Dog, can you do it?

There is a plain in the west from the Pingxi Pass of the Daqian Kingdom.

After passing a plain, you can see the endless mountains rising from the ground. From here, it is the boundary of Western Shu.

The mountains and roads in Western Shu are far away, and they are extremely dangerous. There are often snakes, insects, tigers and leopards, jackals and bandits, killing countless lives.

It is said that it has been difficult to go to the blue sky since ancient times.

The mountains and rivers of Shu are magnificent, and there are 81 Tianfeng, and many forces will occupy a mountain here.

This is especially true of Jianzong, which is built on Tianzhu Mountain, which is the most towering and full of aura in Western Shu.

When Yi Jingnian walked out of the plain, the sun had fallen to the west, and in less than half an hour, the whole sky would be dark.

Days of running made him physically and mentally exhausted, so he wanted to fix it before entering Shu.

While thinking about it, a towering mountain appeared in front of him, which seemed to have been split from the middle by an axe.

There are cliffs on both sides, and a path called "One Line of Sky" is formed in the middle. This road is the only way to connect Shu from the outside world.

There is an inn at the entrance of "First Line of Sky". The inn is built on the mountain. Next to it stands a big stone with the words "Entering Shu Avenue, Xiling Inn". The handwriting is crooked and ugly.

The business of Xiling Inn is indeed excellent. People come and go in front of the door, and it is bustling.

This is not uncommon. After all, driving on this important traffic road, passers-by will take a rest here whether they leave Shu or enter Shu.

"Bring some food."

Yi Jingnian found a table in the corner and began to order Xiao Er in the store.

Years of killer career, he doesn't like to be lively. He always chooses the most inconspicuous place. After all, good habits can minimize the danger.

"Guest, would you like some drinks?"

The shopkeeper put down a plate of cooked beef, took over the silver thrown by Yi Jingnian, opened his mouth and bit it gently with his teeth, and suddenly smiled.

Yi Jingnian shook his head. He never drank, not to mention that he just wanted to eat something and have a good rest now. What else is more important than sleeping after being tired?

"You don't have to drink wine. Go and clean up a room for me."

"Okay."

The shopkeeper left this sentence and was ready to go.

"Brother, can I share a table for you?"

Hearing this, Yi Jingnian put down his chopsticks and looked up. He saw a young man in his early twenties standing at his table and smiling.

The young man was quite handsome, wearing a long white dress, holding a sword in his right hand and a piece of jade tied around his waist.

It's just that his white clothes are covered with dirt, and his face is dirty, looking like a prince in distress.

"No."

Yi Jingnian said lightly.

The young man didn't seem to want to give up easily. He continued, "Brother, my name is Qin Cangyu. You see, the other tables in this inn are full of people, but you are the only one here, so let's take a seat."

Yi Jingnian shook his head and continued to eat.

"Cough, I know I'm a little dirty. I'm out of the house. It's understandable. Don't dislike it."

Qin Cangyu didn't seem to give up and chattered at the table, as if he wanted to convince Yi Jingnian.

In the end, regardless of Yi Jingnian's disagreement, he sat down and raised his hand to recruit Xiao Er.

"Man, give me ten catties of beef and ten catties of good wine, the best!"

"Guest, ten catties of beef and ten catties of good wine, can you finish it alone?"

Reminder from the shopkeeper.

Qin Cangyu took out a piece of silver from his arms and slapped it on the table.

"If I ask you to pick it up, just take it. I'm not drunk for a thousand cups. Ten catties is nothing. Besides, didn't you see that we are two people?"

Yi Jingnian frowned slightly. This guy was not very thick-skinned, but he felt that Qin Cangyu had no malice, so he no longer cared about it.

"Okay, I'll come later." The shopkeeper turned around to get the wine and meat.

Qin Cangyu was a little embarrassed after sitting down, so he asked, "Brother, I can't finish ten catties of white wine alone. Shall we drink some later?"

"I can't drink." Yi Jing Nian Dao.

"Then eat some beef."

"I don't eat beef." Yi Jingnian is cold.

"Uh... OK, it's good not to eat beef, hehe. Qin Cangyu looked at Yi Jingnian with a piece of beef in his mouth, and hurriedly laughed dryly, trying to hide his embarrassment.

After a while, the clerk took the wine and meat. Qin Cangyu was already very hungry. He didn't care about his image at all. He grabbed the beef and stuffed it into his mouth one by one, and his cheeks were bulging like a toad.

"Cough."

He ate so fast that he almost choked.

"I'm sorry, I'm so hungry, coo coo, ah... It's really good wine. Are you sure you don't want a drink?

Qin Cangyu fiercely poured half a jar of wine, and the wine in the inn was also really domineering. Only then did he get into his stomach and the wine surged to his head, and his face turned red in an instant.

At this time, a figure sat down next to Yi Jingnian. Yi Jingnian looked sideways and saw a bald man sitting next to him.

This person is short, but his head is very big. He sits there like a mushroom pestle on the stool.

The bald head sat down carelessly and took off his shoes very rudely. In an instant, a sour smell that only belonged to the feet permeated.

The bald head didn't care. He kept scratching his feet with his fingers and put the dead skin on the table.

Before Yi Jingnian could speak, Qin Cangyu shouted with great dissatisfaction: "I said, are you polite? Do we allow you to sit down?"

Yi Jingnian took a look at Qin Cangyu and seemed to say: How dare you say the word politeness?

The bald head seemed to think that this was not enough. He scratched some mud on his feet in the cracks of his nails and looked at Qin Cangyu provocatively.

Then put your fingers in front of your nose and enjoy it with an intoxicated face.

Qin Cangyu noticed his eyes and movements, and couldn't help twitching in his stomach.

"What a f*****g hot eye. You're disgusting. Open the door for nausea. It's disgusting. Take your stinky feet away quickly. We don't welcome you here."

"Damn you, how dare you talk to me like this? Do you know who I am?"

The bald head bounced a piece of dead skin into Qin Cangyucai, and then stood up, slapped the table fiercely, and stared at Qin Cangyu fiercely, as if to eat him as a snack.

"Who are you? Look at your big head and thin body. If you know it, you think you are congenitally stunted. If you don't know, you think you are a mushroom.

Qin Cangyu was not afraid. He also stood up and put his head close to his bald head, with a very disdainful expression.

His voice was so loud that it made other diners look this way, and some diners even whispered and snickered from time to time.

Yi Jingnian was very calm on the surface, but he thought to himself that this boy was quite talkative.

The bald head is the most taboo for others to talk about his appearance. At this time, he was humiliated by Qin Cangyu in public and suddenly became extremely ashamed and angry: "Kid, what are you talking about? Looking for death."

Then he pointed to the diners around him and shouted, "Look at what you see, smile what you want, believe it or not, dig out your eyes and pull out your tongues."

Looking at the bald head and angry, Qin Cangyu laughed and said, "Fine dog, can you do it?"