Soon, the Hummer stopped in front of the inn, and the young people, shivering with cold, got out of the car one by one and walked toward the inn's entrance.
They had taken only a few steps when they all stopped in their tracks, hearing a series of pounding sounds.
Following the source of the sound, the youngsters saw a sturdy grassland man.
This grassland man was not afraid of the cold, standing bare-chested and holding a shiny, curved knife, vigorously chopping beef. Behind him was a rack with fresh beef hanging on it, still dripping with blood!
Chen Xue glanced at Cui Ran, who understood the regional dialect.
Carefully, Cui Ran approached the grassland man and asked in the border language, "Hello, do you have any rooms available?"
The man stopped chopping, and replied in rough Dragon Country language, "Yes, yes, we have warm rooms, and delicious meat, please come in."
