The plaque above the building reads "Desolate Mountain Inn" in large characters.
"You'll stay here."
Lin Anniang said to the innkeeper who came out to greet them, "This is Mr. Wu Feng, a distinguished guest from Huangshan. He will be staying here for a month, and all his expenses will be covered by Huangshan."
Upon hearing that Huangshan was in charge, the innkeeper's smile instantly brightened like a chrysanthemum.
"Oh my! So you're a distinguished guest from the desolate mountains! Mr. Wu, please come in!"
"Our shop will definitely arrange the best room for you, ensuring you have a comfortable stay!"
Wu Feng was warmly welcomed inside by the innkeeper.
He was taken to an upper room on the third floor.
The room was spacious and bright, and elegantly decorated.
But what attracted Wu Feng's attention was not those expensive decorations.
He saw a metal, curved pipe in the corner with a handle that could be rotated.
"Boss, what is this? It's not a faucet, is it?" Wu Feng asked curiously, pointing at it.
The shop owner smiled and explained, "Mr. Wu, this is indeed a faucet. Turning it to the left brings hot water, and turning it to the right brings cold water. It's very convenient!"
Wu Feng reached out and twisted it with some skepticism.
Splash!
Warm water immediately gushed out of the tap!
"!!!"
Wu Feng's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets!
Did they have running water in ancient times? Or did it have hot water?
The shopkeeper then pointed to a square wooden box next to him, which was engraved with strange runes.
"This is an automatic dryer. Put your clothes in, activate the magic circle, and they'll be dry in no time."
Wu Feng: "..."
He then noticed a beautifully crafted leather-bound booklet on the table.
"This is the room service guide, and also an automatic organization magic book. Just write down your needs or tell them to the staff. The downstairs staff will know quickly, and it will automatically categorize and file anything that needs to be recorded."
Wu Feng picked up the magic book with trembling hands.
"That's so cool!"
He finally couldn't help but exclaim in surprise!
"It's simply the perfect combination of cultivation and magic!"
"So this world still has such wonderful places!"
Wu Feng was so happy he couldn't stop grinning from ear to ear.
He tentatively lay down on the large, seemingly very soft bed.
"Wow, it's so soft!"
The bed was soft and comfortable, and soon a cool breeze began to blow through the room.
He looked up and saw a small, constantly spinning windmill hanging in the corner of the roof, emitting a continuous coolness.
"A magic circle that automatically delivers cool air..."
Wu Feng sighed comfortably and lay sprawled out on the bed.
"Even a god wouldn't trade this life!"
"If I had known this barren mountain was so wonderful, I would have come to surrender much sooner!"
"That damn rock is really painful to the touch!"
Thinking back to the hard stone slab where he meditated in the Northern Barbarian Valley, Wu Feng now felt that being a minor god or demon under the name of the Mountain Goddess seemed like a pretty good job!
Hmph, he'll definitely be the first to surrender! He'll surely rise to the rank of general someday!
Wu Feng fell asleep contentedly.
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