Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

But he found that the eyes of the people around him became solemn, and Zhuoma put his hands together and prayed to the heavens.

Chen Fan was puzzled, and suddenly, a low wind roar seemed to come from the ground, a strange force, as if it was about to lift the entire inn away!

The yellow sand that was originally piled up above the inn directly turned into two yellow dragons, spiraling and rising to the sky.

Chen Fan only reacted at this time, it was the tail of the tornado sweeping.

If the wind in front will bury the world, the wind behind will blow away any obstacle that stands in its way.

Chen Fan even saw a stone weighing several hundred catties falling from the cliff and flying into the sky at once, turning into powder!

The wind is bleak, and the yellow sand is flying all over the sky.

After about an hour, the wind outside finally became quieter, the outside world was already dark, and the moon hung in the sky.

"Oh!oh!!!"

The sudden cheers shook Chen Fan's eardrums.

Dolma picked up the whip with the red ribbon and swung it again, and she walked to dance, first bowing to the sky, and then walking up to Chen Fan, showing her bright teeth.

"Welcome, guest from afar, I am the master of this place, Dolma. ”

Without waiting for Chen Fan to react, Zhuoma's two passionate balls were rubbed into Chen Fan's arms, and her mouth full of yellow sand even boldly kissed the corner of Chen Fan's mouth.

I couldn't feel the taste of a woman, but Chen Fan was really frightened by Zhuoma's boldness and enthusiasm.

There was a lot of laughter in the inn.

Some even screamed and spoke in the local language, prompting Dolma to whip them one by one.

Chen Fan could probably guess what those people said, but he could only pretend to be confused.

After the storm, everything was so peaceful.

To say that it is tranquility is actually another disaster!

The horses tethered to the manger were gone, and even the occasional rein, or even the camels that lived in the desert, failed to sound a pleasant bell.

However, there was no sorrow in the whole inn, they were still alive, there were still horses, and there would be camels.

Fortunately, the sheep in Dolma's sheepfold are still there, and not a single one is missing!

For the rest of your life, it's natural to celebrate!

Chen Fan saw with his own eyes that a Biaoke threw a piece of primitive dog's head gold to Zhuoma, and then walked into the sheepfold with a big grin, following the original principle of God-given gifts and natural selection, Biaoke took a red rope, tied it into a set, and threw it into the flock.

The sheep that are caught will become the food for the evening celebration!

Others also followed the rules of the Wind and Dust Inn, some people used agate, some people used precious stones, and the value given was far more than the price of a sheep.

The yellow sand is full of figures killing sheep.

It is strange that the yellow sand that fills the world is the cleanest world.

Dolma disappeared for half an hour, and when she reappeared, she was no longer a woman with a face full of yellow sand, but a Peugeot girl from the Western Regions, a beautiful pearl.

There is no need to deliberately make up and dress up, and the buttons made of different colors of agate have become the finishing touch on her body.

She changed into a delicate leather whip, her long legs blackened in yellow were healthy and very attractive, her blue pupils were unusually special in the moonlight, she didn't look at the dog's head gold on the counter, nor at the gems scattered on the ground, she raised one foot and stepped on a sturdy wooden stool made of poplar trees, the leather whip in her hand waved, and the guys in the shop made more than a dozen dishes like a sheep under the command of her leather whip.

"Brother Chen, sit down. ”

Zhuoma walked to Chen Fan's side, pressed Chen Fan's shoulder with his hand tied to the small silver bell, and took out a jar of old wine from the cellar, and placed it on Chen Fan's poplar table with a bang.

Zhuoma whipped Thorn Thorn Tile's slippery back, and Thorn Wat reluctantly walked to the back of the door, still looking at Chen Fan vigilantly, for fear that Chen Fan would hit his sister Dolma's idea.

Zhuoma was enthusiastic and generous, opened the wine jar, poured two glasses of wine into the earthen bowl, and ignored the eyes of others, and touched the bowl with Chen Fan with a big grin, she raised her head and poured it down full.

"Thank you!"

Zhuoma smiled at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan was not hypocritical, picked up the bowl, and learned from Zhuoma to drink the wine in one gulp.

As soon as the wine entered the throat, the smell of mutton around it disappeared without a trace.

Zhuoma was obviously very satisfied with Chen Fan's drinking, she personally filled Chen Fan with a glass, and then put a pair of sheep treasures into Chen Fan's bowl with chopsticks, "Taste this, it's a good thing." ”

The tone of Dolma's voice was a little weird, and Thorn Tile wanted to rush out, but was completely pulled away by the guys in the store.

The inn of hundreds of people left a lot of space for Chen Fan and Zhuoma, and the rugged men set up shelves outside the inn, and the fire in one pond after another burned very strongly, and there were people roasting sheep everywhere.

Obviously, it is difficult for these men to make so many exquisite dishes in front of Chen Fan.

"They seem to respect you. ”

Chen Fan took a piece of mutton from the urn jar and stuffed it into his mouth, fat but not greasy, delicate in taste, and full of strength, the taste was very beautiful, this is the most delicious mutton Chen Fan has ever tasted

"It's not that I respect me, it's just that I'm the master here. Zhuoma's face showed inexplicable pride, "Our family has been in this month for several generations, and we have crossed the desert to Kunlun Mountain, and there is no other inn for more than a hundred miles, and this is the only one." ”

"It's not easy for a girl to keep such a family business. ”

Chen Fan noticed a few spirit tablets hanging in the stone wall frame, and did not deliberately mention Zhuoma's parents.

"As long as I have sheep in my pen, they will all have to ask me. ”

Zhuoma's hand holding the whip tightened, her hand was very slender, and it could be seen that she was a weak woman in the Western Regions, but unfortunately, it was covered by her strong side.

"When Thorn Tile grows up, he'll be the true master of this place. Zhuoma's eyes showed a thick tenderness, and he looked in the direction of the door of the thorn tile station just now, "When the time comes, I can also go out to see the outside world, the yellow sand all over the ground, it's really nothing to see." ”

"There will be a day like this. ”

Chen Fan admires Zhuoma's pure ideals.

"Hey......"

Zhuoma didn't see the figure of Thorn Thorn, sighed inexplicably, took the wine and drank it all, and drank two bowls in a row, Zhuoma's face did not change, but he seemed to think of something sad, and there was a trace of sadness in his blue eyes.

Everyone has unspeakable secrets, and Chen Fan is just a passer-by at the Wind and Dust Inn, so Chen Fan is not easy to ask anything, and drinks silently with wine.

For a moment, it was a stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of the innkeepers outside.

"Jingle bell!"

"Jingle bell!"

The sudden sound of a prayer cylinder came from a distance.

The originally noisy crowd suddenly lost its voice.

Zhuoma, who was picking up vegetables for Chen Fan, shook the chopsticks in his hand, and a piece of fat mutton fell on the table.

The hundred and ten people who celebrated the rest of their lives, even after hearing the sound of the warp pipe, were silent, quietly stood up, put away their things, and hurriedly ran into the desert.

It's as if if you take a step slower, and you will encounter something more terrifying than a sandstorm.

In the blink of an eye, all that was left was a pile of fires and a whole sheep that had not yet been roasted.

Thorn Tile lifted the curtain on the door, and his dark eyes were also full of horror.

"Thorn Wa, hide!"

The brave Thorn became timid as a mouse at this time, and hurried into the sheepfold.

Zhuoma's eyes turned to look at Chen Fan, her expression was panicked, "Little Brother Chen, if you are wronged, hide too, the evil star is coming, and when the evil star leaves, I will make amends to you." ”

(End of chapter)