Xiao damiei's cook is really good. Ning Huanxin wants two dishes. Each dish tastes very good.

And the legendary mountain vegetable old chicken soup is delicious.

"Your wild vegetables are so delicious that you should return a lot of customers?"

Rather happy heart is full, turn head and side Xiao big sister's family chat to come.

"Well, there are a lot of repeat customers, but there is a big temperature difference between morning and night in this mountain. Only in midsummer can it be better. Therefore, we have a lot of tourists in midsummer, and other times There are very few guests. "

Xiao damiei is as good at talking as Xiao Dazhong, and Ning is glad to notice that Xiao has been using a calculator. She remembers that during the day, Xiao has been calculating accounts.

However, there are not many customers in the shop. What is she doing?

Ning Huan Xin looked a little more curiously: "big sister, are you settling accounts? Is there something wrong with the accounts? I think you've been counting for a long time

"Well, nothing."

Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Xiao's face suddenly looks a little strange, and she immediately pushes the calculator aside.

"In fact, I just calculate this month's income and expenditure, as well as the salary for the cooks and waiters. I don't have any culture, and I'm not good at arithmetic."

With that, Xiao came out of the service desk.

"I heard from the weather forecast that it will rain tomorrow, and it is estimated that it will cool down tonight. I will go upstairs first and add a quilt to your room, Miss Gu."

Say, Xiao big sister to go upstairs in a hurry.

That figure, how to look, all seems to be a bit of escape.

She Very flustered, as if afraid to know something.

Ning Huan's eyes flash -

this is really interesting!

Is there any secret you don't want to let outsiders know in this ten mile mountain village?

…………

At night, thunder came from the window. Soon after, it began to rain. The rain was not very heavy, but it could still be heard clearly in the room.

Ning Huanxin hasn't fallen asleep all the time. The room is very clean. Xiaoda Mei takes more quilts for Ning Huanxin, so Ning Huanxin can't feel the cold at night.

She just kept thinking about the ten mile mountain and the misty valley.

Misty Valley, in fact, is also a part of the ten mile mountain. Although it is said that the misty Valley is terrible, Ning Huanxin did not encounter any strange things in it.

It's true that there is a lot of yin and resentment outside the misty Valley, but if you enter the fog, as long as you use your mental power and divine sense, there will be no danger if you get lost inside. As long as the spirit is stronger, we can come out soon.

So, let alone monks and warriors, even ordinary people, as long as they have a strong sense of consciousness or a strong sense of direction, they will not be lost in it forever!

Maybe

Ning Huan heart subconsciously turn head, looking at the glass window, vaguely can see the rain on the window.

It is not the fog that keeps those people out, but something in the fog Valley, even some people.

Ning Huanxin thought about the village in the valley, and Dabao and Erbao. She really cared too much about it --

in the end, what did Er Bao say would be the same soon. What does it mean?

…………

When Ning Huan's heart was full of worries, Xiao and his wife, who lived under the same roof, could not sleep for a long time after listening to the sound of the rain at night.

"I heard that fan Laosan was ill again today."

Xiao is lying on the bed with a complicated tone.

"I heard about it when I came back from the stock."

Wei Shuangquan's simple and honest face was full of melancholy: "Yuzhu has been missing for several years. Fan Laosan can't put it down. He always wanders outside the forbidden valley. It's no way to go on like this!"

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