The Top Luxury Hotel Opened in Longji Mountain

The ceiling was dripping on the day Su Yeshuo came. Most of the castle he inherited has collapsed. There are three silver coins and seventy-seven copper coins in the account, and the creditor owes three thousand gold coins. The only butler who didn't run away brought a bowl of porridge cooked with black bread crumbs and said with a proud look on his face: "Master, this is the last piece." But the snow in the back mountains is melting. The ground is exposed where the snow line recedes, and the ground is steaming - there are hot springs underneath. Su Ye drew a picture. Five guest rooms and thirty days to carve out a "livable" place from the dilapidated castle. After looking at the picture, the dwarf craftsman Iron Hammer didn't say yes or no. He just said one sentence: "I want to see what else you can draw." Three months later, people in the town started running for the mountains. The elf was silent for ten seconds for milk tea, the orc slapped the table for barbecue, and the half-elf girl changed the lighting of an entire wall with a plaster knife. Five rooms turned into fifty, the castle turned into a small town, and the warmest lights in the three worlds grew in the coldest place in the north. There are no heroes. Only a group of people surrounded the ruined castle and built it brick by brick for twelve years. Later, the whole continent was asking: Why does that hotel at the foot of Longji Mountain make people not want to leave after coming? With three silver coins, a hot spring, and a crooked picture. The house they live in is a dilapidated house that has been abandoned for three hundred years, but someone is finally willing to repair it. On the day when the mountain was closed due to heavy snow, the stove was not extinguished.