"Here?"

While Jiang Hao was still sighing, Hong Yuye's voice suddenly pulled him back.

At this time, they were standing in front of a slightly grand inn.

There are four big characters written on it - Yunshang Inn.

"Yeah." Jiang Hao nodded lightly.

He had the impression that he had thought that if he had money, he would come here for food and accommodation. It would be very comfortable.

I just didn’t expect that now I do have money, but I don’t have the same thoughts as before.

After entering, Jiang Hao and Hong Yuye stood in front of the counter.

"Are you two staying at the hotel?" asked the middle-aged shopkeeper.

Two? Jiang Hao was a little surprised. He was very curious about what the red leaves looked like in the other person's eyes.

No one looked over along the way. He thought it was because they couldn't see the red leaves.

"Yes, let's stay in the hotel." Jiang Hao nodded.

"How about opening a room for the two of you?" the shopkeeper asked tentatively.

Jiang Hao subconsciously glanced at Hong Yuye and found that her face was calm and she had no intention of speaking.

Feeling his gaze, Hong Yuye turned to look at him.

It seems to be a joke.

Later Jiang Hao asked for two rooms.

Naturally, he wanted two rooms, but he was worried that it would ruin the purpose of Hong Yuye's trip, so he had to look at the other person's expression.

Yunshang Inn has six floors.

The lobby on the first floor is a place for eating.

The ordinary rooms on the second and third floors are called Yunxia, ​​the fourth and fifth floors are called Yunzhong, and the sixth floor are Yunshang.

What Jiang Hao wants is the sixth floor.

If it's him, it doesn't matter.

But it was different with Hong Yuye beside him. He was the one who suffered the slightest loss accidentally.

Creak!

The door opens.

A refreshing fragrance comes.

Upon entering, you will find an exquisite room with beds, tables, chairs, and dressing tables.

There is a wind screen standing next to it, with a landscape painting on it.

Behind the wind screen is a wooden bucket for bathing.

There is also a window at the front, with tables and chairs placed on the edge of the window, so you can look out at the city scenery.

Jiang Hao came to the window and looked down, it was the main road.

Hong Yuye came over and sat down, then pointed at the teapot.

Jiang Hao understood, took out Xue Houchun and made a pot of tea, then helped pour a cup.

Hong Yuye looked at the teacup for a long time without moving.

She glanced at Jiang Hao and remained silent.

Are you not satisfied with the tea? Jiang Hao was a little frightened and immediately changed the subject:

"Senior, what do you want to do when you stay in Luocheng?"

"For this." Hong Yuye placed a slate on the table:

"This is a stone slab that can convey a secret message. The message given by the stone slab is that we will meet in this city in the next three days."

"Who is on the other side?" Jiang Hao asked curiously.

"I don't know, so what you have to do is to find the root of the slate, or other slates." Hong Yuye pushed the slate over and said:

"Now you hold the slate, I will teach you how to crack it later."

Hearing this, Jiang Hao could only accept the slate.

He didn't understand who the root of the stone slab was and that people like Hong Yuye should care.

At this time, the sun is shining brightly outside, which is a bit hot and dazzling.

"Go buy me an umbrella." Hong Yuye said suddenly.

After nodding in agreement, Jiang Hao walked out.

Standing at the door of the inn, he felt a little emotional.

I had wanted to go out for a while, but now is the time.

If I remember correctly, his previous home was not far from here.

Seventeen years.

I don’t know how they are doing now.

At this time, he didn't quite understand what he was thinking, he just wanted to go back and take a look.

Whether he wished them a good life or a bad life, he didn't have an answer for the moment.

Maybe you will understand when you see it.

"Do they recognize me? Will they panic when they see me?"

There are many questions he wants to know, but he doesn’t really want to know them.

After a moment of emotion, he started walking in the direction of "home" according to his memory.

I passed by a place selling oil-paper umbrellas and chose one with a red pattern on it.

Every time I see Hong Yuye, I always wear red clothes, so I probably like red.

After putting away the umbrella, he continued moving forward.

A few moments.

He left the avenue and walked into the residential area.

This place is no longer as bustling and lively as outside, but it seems peaceful.

After turning a few more turns, he stopped at an alley.

Not far ahead of him, there was a house.

If I remember correctly, this should be the place where he lived when he was a child.

After hesitating for a long time, Jiang Hao stood quietly at the corner and looked over there.

He wanted to take a look from a distance and see their current life.

It’s just that no one opened the door after waiting for a long time.

"I was sold when I was five years old, and now I am twenty-two years old.

They shouldn't recognize me."

After confirming this, he came to the door and stretched out his hand to knock on the door.

Just when he was about to knock on the door, he suddenly stopped in mid-air.

His heart suddenly became no longer calm, as if he didn't know how to deal with the family behind the door.

Taking a deep breath, he finally knocked on the somewhat old door.

Boom!

There was a knock on the door.

Jiang Hao stood there and waited.

After a while, footsteps were heard inside, followed by an old voice:

"Who is it?"

At this time, the door slowly opened, and an old woman leaned out and looked at Jiang Hao.

"Who are you?" Jiang Hao was a little surprised.

There is no picture of this person in his memory.

"You guys are so funny. You knocked on my door and asked me who I was." The old woman looked at Jiang Hao and said with a smile.

In doubt, Jiang Hao asked:

"Is this the house named Jiang?"
To be continued...