Datang broom star

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Night falls.

More than a dozen Silla sergeants were arranged to eat together.

In the posthouse, the postmaster and the officials leading the team were talking in low voices, and glanced at them from time to time.

The postmaster's eyes became more stern, "This kind of beast is also worthy? Don't worry."

Later, the cook received the order.

"Those are beasts."

The cook understood.

"Cough cough cough... tui!"

"Bring the stinky piece of mutton to clean up."

"I'm afraid I'll spoil my stomach!"

"I told you to bring it and bring it!"

"what!"

The cook saw the cook throwing the vegetables on the ground, and was scolded when he tried to pick them up.

"Don't worry about it."

The cook picked them up casually, without washing them, just randomly added them together and cooked them.

Later, the cook said: "It's almost meaningless..."

The chef was dumbfounded...

……

"There is mutton?"

A group of Silla people who consciously escaped from death couldn't help feeling secretly happy.

"It smells so strong."

"This is delicious."

"..."

After dinner, more than a dozen people were arranged to sleep in Datong bunk.

"Don't you wash your feet?"

"I haven't heard of it."

"It's hard to go on a long journey without washing your feet."

"go to bed!"

A warning voice came from outside.

The two officials were muttering, "Wash your feet, go back to the southwest, and there will be good fruits for you to eat."

The night was getting darker.

There was thunderous snoring in the Datong shop.

People are like this, even if they are facing a desperate situation, when they fall asleep, they will still relax.

This is the body's self-protection mechanism.

Because it is a post station, even the door is ajar.

The door opened slightly.

The wind outside blows slowly, and then is blocked.

A man came in and took a look, then turned around and waved.

Another man comes in.

The two carried the jar and slowly dumped the contents on the Silla people.

Later, one of them went out for a while, and came back and whispered: "Okay."

Another person lit a torch, threw it on the Chase bunk, turned around and rushed out.

The two shouted in the yard: "The water is gone!"

boom!

In the Datong shop, flames suddenly burst into flames.

The people in the station were startled, and after rushing out, they couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this.

"Fire out!"

"what!"

The screams inside made one's scalp tingle, the door was opened, and a burning man rushed out.

He ran out with teeth and claws, but after only a few steps, he fell limply to the ground.

"what……"

Several firemen rushed out.

The postmaster said without hesitation: "If you jump this way, kill it!"

In the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, there were 630 and 290 post stations, including [-] and [-] Lu stations.

The post station only accepts official contacts, but what about the common people who travel?

Especially those places in the wilderness and ridges, looking at the station but can't go in...

So those businessmen drove Nilv to the edge of the post station, and it was lively while being official and folk.

The Ni Lun next to him moved upon hearing the news, the guests rushed out with their burdens on their backs, and some volunteered to help put out the fire, and as soon as they entered, they saw the postmen in a daze.

Chase is spread on the side, and it will not affect the main building even if it is burned.

There were several Burning Men lying on the ground, getting smaller and smaller.