Chapter 880: Desert Ancient City

When Feng Xuanming left the dilapidated ancient temple, it was already a dark night with no fingers in sight. Feng Xuanming held the torch high in his hand and walked in the direction that the old man said in the dark.
Although it is difficult to see things in the dark, many weird animals also come out at this time, but it is more beneficial to drive in the dark than in the day.
Driving in the dark is easier for humans, eliminating the pain of sun exposure and the danger of fainting such as dehydration and heatstroke. As long as the torch in Feng Xuanming's hand remains unextinguished, even if it comes out in the dark. For the moving animals, Feng Xuanming doesn't need to be afraid.
Because most animals in the desert are afraid of flames and glare! These things were all taught to him by the old man!
Because of the many experiences taught by the old man, Feng Xuanming, who was walking in the night, had a lot of confidence in his heart. Along the way, he straightened his back, raised his head high, and kept moving forward.
Feng Xuanming also raised his head from time to time, looked at the starry sky that was not covered by a dark cloud, and walked slowly towards the direction of his left hand in the direction pointed by the Big Dipper's tail.
Somehow, while walking, a sandstone-carved castle suddenly appeared in front of Feng Xuanming. From time to time, there was noise from the crowd, which was extremely lively.
Feng Xuanming was overjoyed, thinking that the old man told him that in addition to the barbarians in this vast desert, there is also a place called the ancient country of Loulan. In the ancient country of Loulan, beautiful women are like clouds, and there are everything you need for delicacy.
Any ranger who can find the ancient Loulan country in this vast desert is like a fairyland on earth. There is the sweetest and clearest water, the most sweet and delicious melons and fruits, and the people in the ancient Loulan country are extremely hospitable. of.
No matter who comes to the ancient country of Loulan, they can receive the most warm hospitality. This place is like the gentle villager that the rangers dream of. Everyone is willing to indulge in it and never want to go out here again.
Feng Xuanming opened his eyes wide, looking at the ancient city in front of him, as if dreaming, Feng Xuanming quickly raised his hand, rubbed his eyes, and saw that everything in front of him was still very real.
Feng Xuanming's heart immediately jumped up, rushing around the roots of the ancient city wall, trying to find the entrance to the ancient city. However, helplessly, the area of ​​this ancient city was too big. Feng Xuanming had been walking for a long, long time, but could not find the entrance of this ancient city.
Just when Feng Xuanming was so exhausted, out of breath, and paralyzed on the ground, a ringing bell suddenly echoed in Feng Xuanming's ears, and Feng Xuanming straightened his back and raised his ears. Tilting the sound carefully, I found that the bell sound was not far from my right.
Half-believing, Feng Xuanming walked slowly towards the direction on his right, and what he saw before him was a large and heavy gate of the ancient city wall. Feng Xuanming was surprised that it was broken, and he hurriedly walked to the gate of the ancient city. Peeked in through the crack of the door.
I saw that every house in the ancient city was brightly lit, and there were still many Loulan people in fancy dresses selling their own goods, fruits, vegetables, and rare antiques in the street market. The crowds were like weaving. For a while, Feng Xuanming couldn’t help it. Look dizzy.
"Come here, can you open the door for me, I want to go in." Excitedly, Feng Xuanming quickly raised his hand and knocked on the large and heavy ancient door.
After a while, a man wearing a white robe and a black kerchief came from the ancient city. The man opened the gate of the city wall for Feng Xuanming and greeted Feng Xuanming in.
"I don't know, where does this young man come from, and where is he going?" The Loulan man with a black kerchief looked at Feng Xuanming respectfully and enthusiastically.
"Thank you, this son. I come from Dashun. Because the little girl in my family is wayward and marrying a barbarian. A few days ago, I heard that the little girl was seriously ill and was dying. So the elders in the family sent me to visit the little girl and see her last one side.
But helpless, I am not very familiar with the territories of this desert. I somehow lost my way. I ran out of water and dry food on my body, so I wanted to ask the lord for stuttering and saliva! Take me in and let me rest in the ancient city for two days temporarily. When I finish my training, I will leave as soon as possible. "
Feng Xuanming pretended to have a sorrowful expression on his face. While speaking, he shook his head, raised his hand, and wiped away the tears from his eyes.
"It turns out that since the son is tired, let me come. Our city lord is estimated to have rested now. The son can't see the lord. I will take in the son without authorization. Whatever the son needs to eat and drink, even if it is the same. I said, I'll bring it for the son later."
The man in white with his face nodded sympathetically, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. After speaking, they took Feng Xuanming and walked towards the market. The two of them passed through the crowded crowd and walked to a house.
The man in white took out a key from his waist, opened the door of the earth-walled house, and let Feng Xuanming walk in first, after giving a few low instructions, he turned and left.
In the empty room, there was only Feng Xuanming alone. Feng Xuanming came to the bed made of adobe and slowly sat on it, feeling the comfort brought by the fine brocade and snow velvet bedding under him. , I just feel that the whole person is as if being wrapped in an unusually soft cotton pile.
Feng Xuanming looked around quietly and found that although the folk customs of this ancient Loulan country are simple and simple, the houses are built with mud walls, but the decoration is unusually graceful and luxurious, not inferior to the Dashun Palace!
Feng Xuanming couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this house, in the ancient Loulan country, but the most ordinary homestay, can be so magnificent and luxurious, then...what is the castle where the city lord lives?
Feng Xuanming couldn't help thinking about it...
After a while, the man with a black scarf and a white robe finally arrived at Feng Xuanming’s room with fruits and vegetables. He slowly walked in and placed the food in his hands gently. On the wooden table, he smiled and said to Feng Xuanming:
"My son, I've found some food. You will pad your stomach first. After a while, I will order people to bring the roasted lamb and the warm wine. Please enjoy it, because the time is too tight, so , I only found such a few foods, you will take a look first, and it will be fine after a while!"
Feng Xuanming was already very happy to see such a large amount of food in front of him, how could he be extravagant for something beside him, nodded and said with a smile:
"Thank you, my son, these things are enough. I can't eat much by myself. It's a waste to make too much. In this desert, the most important thing is to waste food. We should leave it to the people who need it most. ."
After hearing Feng Xuanming's words, the white-robed man was very pleased, and a look of appreciation bloomed in the dark ghostly eyes, and he nodded repeatedly. Smiled:
"This son is very true, but please don't worry, son, the most important thing here is food and water, you can enjoy it."