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Chapter 804 is different

Hearing the conversation between Mo Ziye and the two sisters Mo Ziling behind him, Elder Feng Qinghe, who was leading the team on the rhino dragon horse, finally couldn't help but cough twice.

Mo Ziye gave Mo Ziling a white look, while Mo Ziling stuck out his tongue at his sister.

"Zi Ye, you know Yan Liqiang. After two days, you may need to come forward and contact Yan Liqiang. The sect had long intended to establish another branch of the Ming Wangzong in the northwest. This time we came to Qiyun County. In addition to the experience of the Gulang Grassland, we can also inspect the environment of Qiyun County. Several elders wanted to build the branch in Qiyun County. If the sect's business in Qiyun County can be successfully developed in the future, our branch was arranged in Qiyun County, so we can take care of each other and lay a foundation for the sect in the northwest!" Elder Feng Qinghe turned his head and looked at Mo Ziye.

"Yes, master!" Mo Ziye nodded.

"You met Yan Liqiang at the beginning. Do you think Yan Liqiang is a human being? This time he issued such a big move to kill Hu. Can it be fulfilled?" Elder Feng Qinghe continued to ask a question.

"What we saw on the road these days, the entire northwest is now excited about this matter. The local tyrants in various states and counties, the Wulin Sects, and even the Green Forest Grass bandits were all moved. With my understanding of the Yan Liqiang, that man is extremely clever and able to make a decision immediately. He is definitely not a frivolous person. If his killing order cannot be fulfilled, he will never easily bet on this matter for his reputation and reputation or even future. Master, think about it, if he breaks his trust this time, it will be equivalent to offending all the people from all walks of life who are coming to Ganzhou and Qiyun County. How can he still have a foothold in Ganzhou? As long as he is not a stupid person, no one will have such a certainty. And how can a fool, behead 50,000 Shatu people in Baishiguan?"

"Well, Zi Ye, you're right. I don't think what Yan Liqiang does usually does, like a foolish person!" Elder Feng Qinghe nodded, "If there is no wool benefit, this ancient prairie is nothing, but with the wool benefit, it's really different, and it can't help but make people move..." Elder Feng said, and from a distance he saw a forest next to the official road ahead, and there were convoys of people and horses on the official road turning into the forest. He pointed to the place of the forest in front, "There should be a place in that forest for a rest, so everyone can go there to rest and eat some dry food before going on the road!"

"Okay!"

When they heard that they could rest, Wang Zong and his group were relieved. After rushing to the hot day for most of the day, everyone was already sweating profusely at the port, but no one said it.

The forest was just a few miles in front. When the people of the Ming Wangzong came there, they found that there was no forest, but a roadside "tall" that everyone had never seen and heard of. Even for those with knowledgeable knowledge like Feng Qinghe, they were shocked when they saw the roadside "tall" was too big and big, almost a hundred times larger than an ordinary tavern. There was a forest of green plants around the outside of the tavern, wrapping the entire tavern. In front of the inn, there were only a few dozen acres of parking and horses.

The ground is completely flat, and carriages can be parked in different categories when entering. There are rows of stables in the parking area, which are spacious and transparent, and are cared for by dedicated people. They can allow horses to rest, eat grass and drink water, park places, and a warehouse where people can hold goods. On the warehouse, there are several teams of carriages under the banner of escort agencies. The place where the dining area is also a super large two-story building. At first glance, there is no problem with just a seat for five or six hundred people to eat and rest. Next to the restaurant where the dining area is eating, there is a large two-story building, which seems to be an inn for people to stay.

The whole place here is spacious, atmospheric, bright and clean. The materials used to build houses are all bricks and stones, and the flowers, plants and trees are neatly arranged, simple and beautiful, making people feel comfortable to watch. Originally, on these official roads, the official inn was a good place to rest, but Feng Qinghe and the disciples of the Ming Wangzong he brought to travel throughout the Han Empire, and they did not see any inn that could be so big and so clean. The Ming Wangzong and his group felt their eyes wide open. They did not expect that there would be such a place in this remote northwest.

Of course, if someone from the same earth as Yan Liqiang looked at this place, he would be stunned and shouted in his heart, "Damn, isn't this the comprehensive service area on the highway?"

Outside the scene, a blue pennant was hung with four words on it - Qiyun Tavern!

Looking around, there were countless cars and horses parked on the venue outside the tavern. At least two or three thousand people gathered here, and it was bustling. Some people had just come in, while others were already full of food and food to leave. Many people who just came here were like the people from the Ming Wangzong. They saw such a "tavern" for the first time when they came here, and they couldn't help but be amazed. They were walking around outside the venue and watching the freshness...

"Wow, why is this tavern so big?" Looking at this huge and lively place, Mo Ziling suddenly screamed.

The Ming Wangzong and his group were quite conspicuous. As soon as they arrived here, everyone had just dismounted. A clean and smart young man in his twenties, wearing green clothes and embroidered with the words Qi Yun on his chest, came to Elder Feng Qinghe, nodded and smiled, "Do you guys want to have a meal or stay?"

Elder Feng Qinghe looked at the waiter-like person and found that at the parking lot, many people were also greeting guests in the same clothes as him. He couldn't help but nodded, "We want to have a meal and rest for a while. We have a lot of people, are there so many tables in it to sit?"

The waiter glanced at the Ming Wang Zong's people and nodded with a smile, "Yes, there is a table in the tavern that allows you to sit!" Then the waiter pointed to both sides of the scene, "If the guests' rhinoceros dragon horses are parked in the stables there, it will be free if they drink water. If they stop here, the rhinoceros dragon horses are taken care of, drinking water and eating grass and bristling hairs, the cost per horse is six copper plates..."

The charges for these six copper plates are not expensive, and the price is similar to the price of caring for the Xilong Horse in other taverns and stations. It is even cheaper than one or two copper plates. Feng Qinghe looked at the clean and spacious stables there, "We have to hurry on the afternoon, so let the horses rest here and eat some fodder!"

"Okay, please come with me!" The waiter smiled and took the people from the Ming Wangzong to the stable to stop the horse. There were also many servants and friends on the stable to greet him enthusiastically. As long as the people from the Ming Wangzong took the horse's reins, the people there took the horse's reins and handed Feng Qinghe a redwood sign tied with a rope. There were also a few numbers engraved on the redwood sign - 2086!

"After a while, all the guests will finish their meal. As long as the guests bring this sign and hand it to our friends, our friends will be able to bring the guests' horses over. If there is no sign, they will not be able to take the horses. There are many people here, so I will also invite the guests to pack up the sign..."

Feng Qinghe looked through the sign in his hand and laughed, "Interesting, interesting!"

Then the guy took the Ming Wangzong and his party to the place where they were having a meal. The restaurant was particularly large, with at least fifty or sixty tables on the first floor, which were extremely lively. Different tables were big and small, forming different areas, separated by screens and green plants, looking lively, but not messy, and everything was in order.

The restaurant's kitchen can be seen at the door. It is spacious, bright and clean, with fireworks rising. Many chefs in white clothes are busy inside. There are already many dishes in the kitchen. They are placed in the window for delivery and are filled in large pots and jars. The aroma is so fragrant that it makes people salivate. It is particularly tempting for hungry travelers. Those who come here can directly watch the dishes order. As long as the order is finished, someone will immediately put the hot dishes on the plate and deliver them in a cart. There is no need to wait for a minute. It is very convenient. Cheap pancakes, steamed buns, buns, eggs, cooked peanuts, taro, and other expensive beef, mutton and mountain delicacies. You can see...

For the people of the Ming Wangzong, everything here is fresh, which they have never seen before, especially the group of chefs wearing white clothes that are busy in the kitchen, which makes people feel even more conspicuous.

"Ah, why are the chefs here wearing white clothes and hats? It's so strange, wouldn't it be easy to get dirty?" Mo Ziling looked at the busy figures in the kitchen, and then directly asked the clever guy next to him.

"The girl doesn't know that this is exactly the rule in our store. People in the kitchen are wearing white clothes and white hats. Once they are dirty, they can be seen and corrected. Therefore, the kitchen must be kept clean and tidy so that guests can eat with confidence!"

"It makes sense, it makes sense!" Mo Ziling laughed when he heard it, "I want to try it immediately after hearing what you said!"

The stairs from the first floor to the second floor are also very spacious, comparable to the passage above the city tower. The guy took the Ming Wangzong and his group to the second floor. There were also many people on the second floor, with the same layout as the first floor, but there were also many tables in many places that were still empty. The guy directly brought the Ming Wangzong and his group to an area separated by a screen. The area was not big or small, and there were more than twenty tables just now, which happened to allow the Ming Wangzong people to sit down.

"This is today's recipe!" The guy called the waiter upstairs to serve tea to the people of the Ming Wangzong, and came to Feng Qinghe and others' tables and put a recipe on the table. "There are prepared foods downstairs. If you want to hurry, you can order them directly below, which is convenient and fast. Except for those who have been prepared, if you need to order food separately, the dishes that can be cooked in this store are all on the recipes. The kitchen below is ready to cook, but it only takes a little time!"

Feng Qinghe didn't read the recipe or say anything. He didn't need to speak such a small matter. Naturally, a few disciples of the Ming Wangzong came over and pulled the guy down to see the dishes. When he was out, the disciples of the Ming Wangzong were very careful about what they had eaten. This was also an experience in the martial arts world. When there was no one around, Feng Qinghe took a sip of the tea in the tea cup in front of him and nodded gently. The tea was not expensive, but because it tasted pretty good and didn't do anything. It had a unique mellow taste. It was particularly comfortable to drink a sip on a hot day.

"Master, this tavern is not ordinary..." Mo Ziye looked at the furnishings and the bowls, chopsticks and teapots that had been placed on the table, turned to Feng Qinghe and said, "These things here seem ordinary, but the subtleties contain craftsmanship and a unique pattern, which is not something that ordinary people can do..."

"Well, I can see it too!" Feng Qinghe nodded, then recruited a disciple of the Ming Wangzong to him and whispered, "Anran, I think this Qiyun Tavern is a bit unusual, there is a lot of Zhang Youdu, go and ask what the origin behind this tavern?"

"Yes, Master!" A young and handsome disciple of the Ming Wang Sect stood up, then left, and went downstairs.

The young disciple named Anran just left, and immediately the voice of a young man came in from outside the screen, "Sell newspapers, sell newspapers, the latest "Han Empire Times", the Zhongshan people in Yulong Mountain gathered to attack the camp of the seven coyotes of Shatu, beheaded more than a thousand, and obtained tens of millions of pasture fields in one battle..."
Chapter completed!
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