Chapter 496: Under the profound bones of purgatory

"Come on!"
The young man agreed and dragged his weak body behind the strong men, and entered the two-story stone building together.
There are three characters at the door of the stone building: Come again.
The place where so many fierce men gather is actually an inn!
As soon as he stepped into the gate of the stone building, an unpleasant odor of sweat came out, which made the teenager almost vomit again.
A middle-aged man standing by the door who was opening the lid of the wine barrel saw it and shook his head and smiled: "Hill, come back to our Xuanguguan? Why isn't the old Hu presenting wine today?"
I rarely heard him ask, so he wiped his mouth and said: "Back, back to the shopkeeper, my dad accidentally injured his leg a few days ago when he was drinking, but now he can't come anymore. Recently, I gave your customers. Come again to deliver wine."
"Oh." The middle-aged man nodded slightly, then frowned and said: "Young man, you don't have enough wine."
"No, no! I have weighed it repeatedly when I was at home!" The boy was suddenly anxious when he heard it, but he was a little dumbfounded when he came closer.
When I picked out the door, there were still two full barrels of wine, but now only half of the barrels are left. Obviously a lot of wine syrup was spilled on the road by him staggering.
The middle-aged man shook his head slightly: "Young man, you have also seen it yourself. It's not that I want to embarrass you. You can get a discount on the food for this meeting."
The young man immediately said eagerly: "Shopkeeper Liu! Shopkeeper Liu! I really didn't mean it! There really isn't much food at home. You know that we are over there. The whole village makes a living by making wine. How can there be food in stock! Look! ..."
Shopkeeper Liu shook his head after hearing this: "Finally
That's it, because you Hujiazhuang has been supplying us with drinks for so many years, this time it is assumed that you have sent a full bucket, but you can't do this again in the future! Just this time! "
"Thank you, shopkeeper Liu! Thank you, shopkeeper Liu! You are really a living Bodhisattva!" The young man bowed and bowed again and again, before he knelt down for the shopkeeper.
Shopkeeper Liu waved his hand: "Go, I'll ask the chef to give you some food in a while. You will rest in our shop today. Go back to your village as soon as possible tomorrow morning."
The young man was taken aback, and then said: "Shopkeeper Liu, the sky is not completely dark yet, I'd better get up now, hurry up a few steps, anyway, before dark can..."
"You can shit!" Shopkeeper Liu stared his eyes: "Boy, did you not tell you when I let you go out? Do you dare to drive at dusk? Know how many refugees and victims are on the road? Do you know they have How hungry are you? Do you dare to drive back at dusk with your grain, believe it or not they can not only steal your grain, but they can also roast you to eat alive!"
"Ah!" The young man turned pale, and suddenly remembered the guy who had just been smashed by the brawny man in the inn and was dragged away raw by others, and he was shocked in a cold sweat.
The shopkeeper Liu saw that he was frightened, so he comforted: "Boy, I have been in friendship with you for decades. I can't cheat you. You can listen to me. When it gets bright tomorrow, you are going back to Zhuangzi. You can still see soldiers patrolling here, and those refugees dare not make trouble. If you leave in the evening or at night, it will be no good for you!"
"Yes, yes, shopkeeper Liu, I will listen to you!" The boy is true
He was scared. He hadn’t paid much attention to his father’s words before. He just thought about his father’s old age and couldn’t walk a long way, so he had to stay overnight, thinking that he would not be young and strong. Who knew this? There are so many doorways in it.
"Go, go to find a place to nest there, and the person I will call Houchu will give you food. There is nothing good to eat. The nest and cabbage will take care of you."
Shopkeeper Liu waved his hand again, and the young man walked back down with nodding.
Before he walked a few steps, the shopkeeper Liu stopped him and said, "Boy, come back."
"Treasurer Liu, do you have anything else?"
Shopkeeper Liu said: "It's nothing big, how old is your father this year?"
"Three, thirty-five!" The boy replied inexplicably.
Shopkeeper Liu nodded: "Well, thirty-five, it's the person who is about to touch the nose of Yan Wangye. He won't be able to deliver the wine for long if he wants to come. You will probably give it to me in the future. What is your name?"
When the young man heard that shopkeeper Liu said that his father would not live long, the boss was immediately unhappy, but he wondered what he said was correct.
Nowadays, the world is not peaceful. If you get a little sick, you may have to go into the coffin. Usually, there is a shortage of oil and salt in the food. There are really not many people in Zhuangzi who can live to forty.
Thinking of this, the young man also felt miserable in his heart, so he said: "Back to shopkeeper Liu, my name is Hu Ling, kid."
"Oh, well, I remember, we have been cooperating for the next ten years, hehe. Go, go, rest."
Hu Ling nodded again and walked towards the store.
The shop opened by the shopkeeper Hu said it was an inn, but it didn’t look like it. The stone building could have separated rooms.
It came, but it fell into disrepair for a long time, and many houses have collapsed. Today, about three are still intact and can live in.
That would be regarded as the visitor to this guest again.
As for the other guests, either just stay in the room that has collapsed or they are all crowded in the central hall.
There were mostly people crowded in the hall. There was already a crowd of people sitting in a crowd, almost no place to stay. Hu Ling walked over and cried out for excuses, but what was brought back was a sound of cursing.
Hu Ling was not annoyed. He knew that those who could come to the Xuanguguan and live in the guest house were all rude businessmen, and he couldn't afford to offend him.
He didn't care about other people's abuse, but was attracted by some movement in the collapsed house.
Those half-collapsed houses can only be concealed with a few rags reluctantly. Even if the door is, there are very primitive male and female voices from inside, either hurriedly or slowly, there are men yelling and women. Sarcasm.
Hu Ling is only fourteen years old this year. He has no daughter-in-law yet. Hearing this kind of movement is naturally blushing. He is also shy and curious. He feels like a small hand scratching in his heart.
However, he was very mindful and didn't pay much attention under his feet, and he stepped on the ankle of a strong man.
"Zhiniang thief! You are blind!" The merchant who ate a kick immediately dressed up the strong man in a hurry, jumped up and kicked Hu Ling with a tumble.
The young man was unprepared, he was kicked and fell onto another brawny man. The brawny man stretched out his hand to hug Hu Ling and hugged it directly into his arms.
Hu Ling was so lucky that he didn’t
If you fell, thank you quickly: "Thank you for this big brother."