"Wuji is open-minded and open-minded. I am not as good as you." Zhan Qingfeng said with shame. He asked himself that if he was the one who got the poison, he would never be able to be as relaxed as Ye Wuji.
Ye Wuji was not really heartless, but she knew that if she showed great concern about the poison, Zhan Qingfeng would be more concerned about it than she was, and his guilt would only be deeper. So even though Ye Wuji was not at all sure whether his trip to southern Xinjiang could cure the poisonous poison, he still had a heartless and cheerful look on his face.
I wonder if Master can detoxify the poison? Ye Wuji thought. If you don't gain anything in southern Xinjiang by then, just go back to the villa. Master will always find a way. Ye Wuji thought like this, and he no longer had any worries in his heart. It was time to eat, drink, and play along the way. It really became a sightseeing tour.
Zhan Qingfeng was affected by her mentality and gradually relaxed. The three of them traveled all the way to Qianzhou.
Qianzhou has been poor for a long time, and even the official roads have not been repaired for a long time. It rained a few days ago, and the road was full of potholes and mud. The three of them walked for five days and didn't even see a single inn.
"Brother Zhan, are we going the wrong way?" Ye Wuji opened the car curtain and asked.
"Probably not. I have been to Qianzhou before and took this road. But at that time, the road was not in such a broken state."
Jiang Yunguang also stuck his head out of the car and said, "You must have remembered it wrong, right? How long ago was the last time you came here?"
"Two years... uh, three years ago?" Zhan Qingfeng said, also wondering if he had gone wrong.
The three of them were talking. Zhan Qingfeng didn't pay attention to the road for a moment, and the carriage suddenly sank. It turned out that the wheels of the carriage fell into a big hole.
"Your driving skills are really not that good." Jiang Yunguang said as he threw the melon seed shells out.
Jiang Yunguang felt that riding was too tiring after only two days of riding, so he sat in the carriage with Ye Wuji and ordered Qi Zhan Qingfeng to be rude.
Zhan Qingfeng rolled up his sleeves and said to Jiang Yunguang: "Come down and help us and push the car out together."
Jiang Yunguang lightly kicked Ye Wuji with his shoeless foot: "Hey, I'm talking about you! Go down and help!"
"Jiang Yunguang, it's you I'm calling!" Zhan Qingfeng shouted.
"Did you hear that, it was you who was calling!" Ye Wuji kicked him back, "I am a sick person, very weak."
"A patient who ate a pound of meat in one meal." Jiang Yunguang said while putting on his shoes, "Look at how many pounds you have gained these days!"
"I want you to take care of it! I didn't spend your money!" Ye Wuji rolled his eyes and continued to eat melon seeds.
The pit was about a foot deep and filled with water. After the two people pushed the car out, they were covered in mud. Zhan Qingfeng speeded up the drive, wanting to quickly find an inn or a posthouse to take a shower and change into clean clothes.
After walking for about a mile, an inn finally appeared in front of us. On the door plaque of the inn, there were three words "I have a cat" written on it.
"The name of this inn is really strange." Ye Wuji got off the carriage and looked at the door plaque at the door of the inn and said.
After entering the inn, Ye Wuji realized that the name of the inn was indeed worthy of its name.
This inn is very warmly decorated. It doesn't look like an inn, but it feels like someone's home. There were only two or three guests in the lobby of the inn, but there were more than a dozen cats. These cats are either sitting or lying down, some are lying on the table, some are sleeping on the laps of guests, and they are either lazy or proud. A group of furries are not afraid of people at all. There is a yellow tabby cat that is very familiar with someone coming and rubs its legs.
"What's going on in this inn? Sneeze!" Zhan Qingfeng sneezed. He had not been able to touch furry animals since he was a child. Those light and soft cat hairs floating in the air would make him sneeze. sneeze.
"Three guests, do you want to stay here or stay at the hotel?" The waiter was a young baby-faced man who came up to us with a smile on his face.