Ye Ming scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and finally asked with shining eyes.
"It should still be Old Hu, right?"
Ye Mo thought for a moment and said.
"I haven't gone up the mountain to collect herbs much these years. Even if I did, I would usually return in a day and never spend the night in the mountains. I haven't been to the post station for a long time, and I don't know if Old Hu is still there."
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"Welcome to the post station. I'm the administrator. My last name is Hu. You can call me Old Hu..."
Old Hu, holding a notebook in his hand, said when he saw another person coming down the mountain.
People often get lost in the mountains. At night, the light from his side can clearly lead people here, and then he can take them back to the city tomorrow.
"Grandpa Hu, long time no see. I didn't expect you to still be here."
Ye Ming stepped forward and greeted him warmly.
"Hey, isn't this little Ye Ming? Long time no see, you've grown so big..."
Old Man Hu looked at Ye Ming and instantly connected him with the little boy who used to go up the mountain with his father to collect herbs when he was a child, and who called him "Grandpa" after coming here.
"Well, I came up the mountain to pick herbs. I picked them late today, so I guess I'll have to stay here overnight again."
Ye Ming seemed to have a smile on his face.
"Okay, okay, the room is still yours. How about the one you used to stay in? Your things are still the same, in the old place. Just take them out and spread them out."
Old Hu took out a key and handed it to Ye Ming and said.
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