Dugu Ji finally recovered Liang Yiànzhen, and she had no other place to go.
The atmosphere at the dinner table became extremely strange: Liang Yiànzhen had a calm and pretty face and never looked at Bei Yunhu; Dugu Ji tried to coax her for a while at first, but she was disappointed. She was lazy and mixed with the girl's family's worries, lowered her head and ate the rice, thinking that they were all decorations.
Bei Yunhu was as usual, neither provoking nor avoiding, and still managed to set up everyone on the road, which was no different from the previous one.
The next afternoon, the mule cart slowly approached a village and town. The village seemed to be able to see it at a glance from a distance. However, the black tiles were lined up in a row, and there were no thatched earthen walls. The spacing and shape of the houses were exactly the same, extremely neat, as if they were the same one at a time. It was said that it was a town, but it was more like an old house with growing growth, revealing the quietness of the years.
There is an ancient stone tablet on the head of the village, engraved with four large seal characters. The two characters "Long Fang" at the beginning are almost the same as those in the current text, and they can be easily identified. Don't say that A Xue doesn't recognize the last two characters. Liang Yiànzhen couldn't tell the reason after recognizing them for a long time, so she refused to speak to the two of them.
Dugu Ji looked out at the tent and went out to the deity. However, Bei Yunhu on the pedestal heard her and Axue's question and answer and said casually: This is the original family of Long Fang. The ancient seal on the stele is "Long Fang Shixing", which probably means that it starts to prosper from this. There are also called "Shixing Village" or "Shixingzhuang".
There are many families with a surname from Longfang in various places in the front of the chapter. Most of them are local gentry, who control money, grain and land. It is meaningless to use Longfang as the village name. The original word "Shixing" traces the origin, and the weight is extraordinary.
A Xue suddenly realized: It turned out to be the first one.Liang Yànzhen hummed and turned her pretty face, not wanting to be sold to her.
Dugu Ji suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the green mountains in the distance.
...Is that Lao Longkou?
It's right to call it this name.Bei Yunhu didn't lift the curtain and turned around, and paused before saying: Why, Master Shiqi has come?
No, I just heard it.Dugu Ji looked into the distance as if he had fallen into the vortex of time, as if he was a little missed, but he didn't dare to get too close.
When we were fighting Luo, we passed the other end of the mountain. We heard that thieves gathered on the streets to Anyuan, which was very rampant. The second son said that Lao Longkou's situation was dangerous and there was a stone village above, which was easy to defend but difficult to attack. If you don't surrender the strong man first, if the war fails, the strong man takes advantage of the situation and robs the way back... In short, it's a lot of nonsense.
Mr. Xiao was lazy to fight with them and moved his eyebrows at me. I understood that he ordered the three thousand horse army that night, and together with the five hundred brothers of the "Bloody Cloud Capital", he took the night light cavalry and took down three strongholds where old man Luo𬬮; before dawn, he heard that all the bandits near him surrendered, and I had no chance to take a look at the stone village at Lao Long's mouth.
Anyuan County, which is only a mountain from Zhangwei, is the fief of Luo 𬬮, the king of Bingshan who was once in the East China Sea. After a struggle between Dugu and Luo 𬬮, they opened the road to the west and officially joined the battle of the Yangtu War as the East Army.
Dugu Ji died at night and broke into Anyuan, compared with the fact that he led hundreds of personal soldiers several months later, and degraded his brother Dugu Yiì’s military achievements from the sky, the legendary place was slightly inferior, and it was not as popular as the battle of Panlong Pass.
Even Axue and Bei Yunhu didn't care about it, even Liang Yiànzhen hadn't heard from her father.
After so long, it must have been abandoned, right?After a while, Bei Yunhu said softly.
It's Ah.Dugu shook his hair randomly, and finally got rid of the memories of rushing up, and said indifferently: That was a long time ago.
The roads in the village are covered with stone slabs, which are smooth and powerful, and the sound of wheels and hooves is clearly heard, which further highlights the tranquility of the entire village.
Most houses have closed doors and windows, but not all of them are. Some people sweep the courtyards in the open yards, and some sit under the eaves and keep their eyes shut. They occasionally see pedestrians on the streets. Although there are few people, they are not very crowded, but they just feel strange and cannot be explained clearly for a while.
It's strange.Liang Yànzhen forgot to be angry and murmured: This is so strange.
This statement is very rude, but everyone else feels the same and does not think it is a girl who is wrong.Bei Yunhu smiled and said: When I first came, I felt it was strange, but I couldn’t say what was strange. This is the strangest thing.
Liang Yànzhen frowned, isn't this your hometown? She almost blurted out, and finally saved herself from the ugly girl who had not forgiven her, biting her cherry lips without touching her.
Why are there so many disabled people here?Dugu Ji suddenly asked.
Liang Yiànzhen thought of the middle-aged lazy man who had just been basking in the sun at the door and glanced at him. The young man and woman who looked like a couple had only one left hand, hooked his wife's arms, and his empty right sleeve was tied into the belt; the woman lowered her head and neck, walked very cautiously, and she did not raise her eyes when she passed by with a mule cart, and was not interested in outsiders at all.
Bei Yunhu was about to speak when suddenly he saw a few people running out from somewhere at the end of the street, limping and carrying a few thick and long things like wooden pillars, erecting them to the middle of the street, hushing!He clamped the black stainless steel chains and suddenly formed a row of horse-stop piles, and it was obvious that the mule cart could not drive.
Looking back, someone dragged out wooden pillars and iron chains at the end of the village, but they were not upright and only leaned on the side of the road.
I couldn't see my face clearly when I backlighted, but I felt that my eyes were shining brightly, both like a bald eagle holding a high branch and a vicious dog driving them away with my hideous eyes. In short, it was not good intentions.
The people in your hometown are very inhumane.Dugu Ji shaved his chin with a green tart and sneered: You are so stupid that you let me start a massacre here, so that you have no home to go back, but you can't blame me.
Bei Yunhu shook her head: I don’t know what’s going on.With a whistle, he turned around and lifted the curtain, and said seriously to the three people in the car: I don’t understand many things in this farm. Even if you ask me, I can’t answer them.To go to Longting Mountain, we can only continue to move forward. If we do not leave the village, let’s take a long way.
Liang Yàn Zhen said with a eyebrows and said with a grip of teeth: What are you playing?It’s you, it’s you to leave!
Dugu Ji was about to persuade him, but Liang Yiànzhen waved away unhappily.
Master Seventeen touched his nose, looked up and down at the ugly bride for a while, and suddenly smiled.
You are not afraid, why am I afraid?I want to see which path I can’t walk alone.
He picked up the stacks of coral gold chains, pinched Axue under his armpit, and quietly got out of the car, turned around and shouted loudly: I'm so thirsty!How can I buy wine in such a big shop?
I remember it's here.Bei Yunhu jumped down from the shaft and pointed at the foot of the horse stake.
Walking forward is a square with shops in all corners.The village is filled with funerals, ceremonies, and plays operas. They are all under the old tree by the square, and there are also wine and drinks for daily life.
Dugu Ji's strange eyes flipped: Are you familiar with me now?He carried Axue indifferently and strided away. When he passed the horse stake, he stepped on it and sank into the ground, which was in line with the stone slabs on the ground, as if the bottom was not solid land, but molten paste and other types of paste.
The two lame men who had fallen into the stake and locked were stunned. One of them fell to the ground with a wow sound, rolling and crawling into the alley, leaving no trace, which was even more neat than the mouse; the other man grinned, applauded and smirked, and smiled foolishly. Dugu Ji realized that he had only half of his tongue, not only limp and hoarse, but also was still stupid.
Liang Yànzhen, who caught up with him, looked slightly blue. This was no longer strange, but a little ugly.Where does such a sarcastic place come from?
The long street suddenly opened, and it turned out to be a spacious stone-paved square.
As Bei Yunhu said, there are shops in all corners of the square, one is a cloth shop, and the other is a store that sells daily necessities. The other one stays behind closed doors early, not knowing what business to do.
As for the old tree, there is a tea and wine shop next to the old tree. Judging from the curtains in the kitchen, it also serves food, but there is no red light, and the smoke is curling, as if the fire has been extinguished and the charcoal has been extinguished.
A middle-aged man who looked like a runner-in-the-house wiped the table. When he saw Dugu Ji approaching, he put a scarf on his shoulder, but he didn't come out and took a bench and pressed the top of the table. It was obvious that he was thanking the guest.
This uncle, are you a foreigner?Unfortunately, the village had to hold a ceremony to worship the gods at night, and the shop would not be welcomed after noon.If you don’t bother, go out of the village and walk along the road for a few more miles, and there are still several families who can settle down.
Dugu Ji simply refused to enter the shop, stretched his legs over the long bench, and sat down outside the shop. He put Xiao Axue on one side, raised his sleeves and wiped a few, lifted the cup and picked up the chopsticks, and arranged the four people on the edge of the table on all sides, and smiled with a saliva: Don’t sit still, don’t sit still, and leave after drinking. If you have any wine, you can add two pounds first. If there is cooked meat, you can also get half a pound.
A total of three and a half pounds of wine and meat were enough for four people to drink for a night, and they left after drinking. Everyone knows that it is farting.
The runner-dog opened his mouth, but there was no smile on his face. A big mole with sparse and thick hair on his left cheek kept beating, and his eyebrows were covered with black cats. He continued to put the bench upside down on the top of the table, and he was determined to close.
Although there are many rude and unwritten people in the village, it is rare for waiters who are so unkind about their appearance and response.
If the people of the village are naturally brave, they would have another completely different kind face to regular customers. With such a rough and rude manner, who would drink tea and wine?
During the stalemate, Bei Yunhu and Liang Yiànzhen sat one after another, and one person stepped out of the curtain, holding a bamboo steamed box in his hand, and wafted out with the heat to light fragrance.
The man's beard was gray, his body was slightly hunched, and he was dressed in the suit of a shopkeeper. Seeing that the table was sitting outside, he was shocked: Why... why are there customers again?
The black and thin-faced pawn smiled and grinned: Just sit for a while, and you need two pounds of white wine and half a pound of cooked meat.Ping Ping Ping Bang Bang Stool on the table, but he is the boss.
The old shopkeeper was shocked and did not dare to say much. He hurriedly came out of the shop and apologized to Dugu Ji. He also said that he would hold a ceremony in the shop tonight and dare not entertain guests. As he was talking, he was suddenly stunned and glanced at the opposite table, as if he was unbelievable, and said in a moment: Second Grandma! You...why are you back? He gasped, but said to Bei Yunhu.
The ugly bride smiled, feeling calm.
I won’t marry anymore, I will come back and say to my great-grandson.How are the shopkeeper Fang doing in the near future?
The old man, known as Shopkeeper Fang, looked gray, opened his mouth but couldn't spit out words, and his body trembled.
Dugu Ji smiled and said: "Shopkeeper, please sit for a while, I'm afraid you will be dizzy."He didn't see him raising his shoulders and moving his arms. The shopkeeper Fang slipped and suddenly sat side by side with Dugu Ji. The neighbor Liang Yiànzhen placed the two guns on the top of the table. The trembling old man was sandwiched among the two, as if he had fallen and stuck in the fence.
I guess the waiter was a bandit... Liang Yànzhen was frightened by his three souls and six spirits, and felt unbearable. He lowered his voice and said: There are also those who have set up stakes, all of whom are in the same group, holding people from the village hostage and asking you to drive outsiders away, right?You don't have to be afraid.Seventeen... This adult has great martial arts skills, so he wants to mobilize the nearby government troops to suppress the bandits, which is also a matter of backlash.Let me be honest and I will ensure that you have a safe village.
Miss Liang has been in the world for several years and can tell at a glance that she is a left-handed man who is very skilled in martial arts. Judging from the muscles and muscles of her shoulders and arms, she is still a left-handed man with a thick back knife. The most important thing that Liang's mansion lacks is the Green Forest, which is only a banditry spirit of this waiter, not to mention the scar that cannot be hidden between her neck and arms.
The two lame men who were lowering the stake also had more than 100 kilograms of strength. They were so straight that they were as if nothing had happened. They would definitely be able to have a family.
The man who escaped was covered with a scar on his cheek that had his skin removed. Inferred from his shape and position, it was undoubtedly the golden seal of the government. It was commonplace for the bandits, and it was also a proof.
In Shixingzhuang, the Fang and Gong surnames were both separated by the Long Fang family and their identities were not ordinary.
Manager Fang also saw the world when he was young. He knew that the python robe on Master Seventeen was not worn by ordinary people, so he didn't dare to make excuses. He shook his head and said: Isn't it really... it's really not a bandit.Yang San has been with the old man for many years, and there is some laziness and rudeness. I hope that the master will be full of Wang Han, so don’t bother with him.My body could not move, so I nodded frequently, and my back was sweating profusely.
Liang Yànzhen opened her beautiful eyes wide and didn't know how to react at once. Even Dugu Ji was a little confused.
What Xiao Yàn'er could not escape the eyes of the Seventeenth Master.
At this time, not only were there many disabled people in Xingzhuang, but also had a superficial skill. They were definitely not good people, and they were not good people. They were not banished. Whether it was closed, the pedestrians on the street were all paired up. One of them must be a disabled bandit. If you say that there is no problem in the village, you will be blind.
The eyes of the Marquis Luotuo turned to the ugly bride.
……how do you say?
I don't know Yang San.Bei Yunhu answered readily.Considering that I am not very familiar with this, Manager Fang can do whatever he says.
The old shopkeeper suddenly felt that the invisible restrictions were gone. Even if his hands and feet were sore, he had to stand up desperately. He didn't care about getting the steamed box back and bowed in a trembling voice: Second grandma, sir, you...you sit for a while, and the wine and meat will come soon. Forgive sin, forgive sin. Return to the shop like a life-saving person.
Dugu Ji had eyes behind him, not afraid of any mystery he was making, but only stared at Bei Yunhu opposite the table.
You want me to see it, I'll see it now.How do you stay?Bei Yunhu shrugged, pursed a faint smile, and opened the steaming box with no choice.
Liang Yànzhen was stunned for a long time, and finally managed to keep up with her thoughts.
I thought Bei Yunhu had some plans to lead them back to her hometown; now it seems that it is actually a plan to drive the tiger and swallow the wolf.
What she wanted to deal with was not Shiqilang, but wanted to use Shiqilang's hand to knock on Shixingzhuang, which was full of strangeness everywhere.
But these people have mediocre abilities. If Bei Yunhu really had the martial arts skills as Shiqilang said, she was still above Li Chuanheng and Fu Qingzhang, and she could deal with them by herself. Why should she have to take Shiqilang?
After all, it is just a delusion, and a toad also wants to climb to the branch and be more ugly than a phoenix.
snort!
That old guy called you 'second grandma'.Dugu Ji waved the steamer and said in a deep voice: We are all here. If you don’t tell me honestly, you can’t continue this path.How could a daughter who married to Yangtu be the second grandmother?
Bei Yunhu said lightly: I said that my surname is Bei, but not Long Fang.I was married here to celebrate the joy, but before I could finish the family, my husband died.Later, my great-grandson, my father-in-law, simply adopted me as his adopted daughter and asked him to marry into a wealthy family in the Yangtuan territory.
Liang Yànzhen sneered constantly.
Whether it’s ash or remarrying, you have to be a bit pretty, just you?
Unexpectedly, Shiqilang murmured: This makes sense.He went straight to the box to take food, swallowed it and confirmed that it was fine, so he gave it to Axue.
In the box, there is a stack of cooked cakes, which are roasted first and then steamed. The golden and scorched cakes are not as big as a palm, and there is a thin layer of meat filling. In addition to the scallion beads, there are other unknown herb seasonings. They are steamed and melted by the heat and penetrated into the crust. They are fresh and salty, and they are in the shape of bones. Even if they are hot as soon as they are out of the cage, they can't stand a few bites of bits of bits. They still feel that they are not enough to suck their fingers, and they have gained the essence of the word "全".
Damn, this cooked cake is even better than the imperial chef... Ugly girl, there is a capable man in your hometown!Dugu Ji ate two pieces in a row, and almost bit his hands.
Bei Yunhu just thought that the Seventeenth Master was addicted to drama and was unintentionally careful. She took a small bite and couldn't help but open her eyes wide. She suddenly accelerated and ate the cake like a chipmunk, biting one by one, without stopping.
Until the box was empty, the four of them never spoke.
I don't remember eating such a cake in the farm.Not much gravy overflowed, Bei Yunhu breathed a long breath and licked her fingertips reluctantly.
Soon, the shopkeeper Fang brought the wine and meat to the table, and saw the bottom of the box facing the sky, and his face looked unhappy.
To be honest, this cooked cake was actually made by a customer who was hard-working in the shop. There are some specialties in how to knead the noodles and how to chop the filling, and they said that they would leave after eating the cake.
Dugu Ji was in a state of interest and stretched his neck to look into the shop. Is that person still in the kitchen? I will ask him to steam a few more baskets, and I will give you all the money.
Manager Fang smiled bitterly: The adults were joking.This cake was made by the old man and Zhuo Jing. The guest was only responsible for guiding and tasting, and ignored the rest.From noon to now, this has been steamed to the sixth cage. The old man’s family couldn’t stand the sleepiness and refused to do it any more.After listening carefully, there was a vague sound of ping-pong from behind the kitchen, which was filled with smoke and gunpowder, which was in harmony with the running hall where the tables and stools were packed.
Where is that person?Dugu Ji asked with a smile.
The shopkeeper stretched out his hand and saw a cart parked under the bulge of the bulge, covered with straw mats, and a pair of slender feet stretched out under the mat. The toes were also long and covered with mud, which contrasted with the white and bloodless skin, which was clearly a dead body.
Liang Yànzhen held the short spear instinctively, and Axue turned her head instinctively, but didn't dare to look closely, and her body approached Bei Yunhu.
The dead people teach you how to make cakes?Dugu Ji hummed heavily and his expression fell.
...Then what if you eat dead cakes?
A weak and weak voice came from under the straw mat. Although it was a silence, it was still obvious that it was unhesitating.
It seems that the ghost bidding sacrifices are still angry. The voice fell, and then there was a heart-wrenching cough, but the face of the straw mat did not rise or fall. The people below were afraid that they were not as thin as paper.
The medical discipline is based on civil and military affairs. When the martial arts are practiced to the level of the Seventeenth Master, his mastery of the human body, meridians, qi and blood are not comparable to doctors. When he heard this, he knew that this person had five tuberculosis and seven injuries, but was not caused by severe illness, but his body was extremely weak, so that his qi was like a wandering spring.
With Dugu Ji's internal skills, he didn't realize that the straw mat was a living person, at least half-dead, but the Seventeenth Master has never been a stingy family. Moreover, he ate all the other people's cakes, didn't like to dislike each other, and said with a smile: Sorry, I ate your cakes.Since that's the case, I'll invite you to eat meat and drink.
Good Ah.The man said quietly.
The new straw mattress didn't move for a long time, and there was no ups and downs in his breathing.
A Xue stared at her eyes widened for a long time, rubbed her eyes and continued to look at her, repeating it several times, and quietly exclaimed at Bei Yunhu: I think he is a dead person, really.
Dugu Ji picked up the basin containing cooked beef and said happily: Is it difficult for you to walk?It doesn’t matter, I’m treating you to eat, and it’s OK to deliver it to your door.He stepped out of the bench and was about to get up.
But the man said: No, no, no, the guest will follow the host's will, it should be my past.After saying that, he was silent.
The four of them waited for a long time, and Bei Yunhu looked around and said to the void with his breath: Are you here?The wine and meat are delicious, please use it slowly.He brought Axue to his hands and lowered his head to pray silently.
Liang Yànzhen was fur all over, and her delicate body could instinctively move towards her lover's place. She almost jumped onto his bench and glared at Bei Yunhu fiercely: You... what are you talking nonsense!
The man's weak voice floated out of the straw mat.Can you... pull me over?I also want to eat Ah around the table with everyone, it’s great to make new friends.
Dugu Ji was angry and funny, but he was at fault for his own fault and it was difficult to get into trouble. He threw the coral gold that was put into his left sleeve, threw it out casually, rolled it up, and the chariot was rolled up and slid over.
Bei Yunhu pulled Axue to his side and sat down, giving up a bench.
Do you want to pull you up?Dugu Ji joked.
……good.A clean corn cob stretched out under the straw mat.It seems that this guy is sick and he doesn't want to go to the man's skin.
Dugu Ji held his mouthful of old blood, glared at Bei Yunhu, who was smiling, and pulled him up with the corn cob.
The straw mat fell, and a pale man with thick hair and face sat up. His robe was loose, not wearing a single dress inside, and his open collar showed his rugged chest; compared with it, the lonely whiteness could not be more sunny and healthy.
The man had long beards with his chest and long hair covering most of his face. Somehow, his thin face with sunken cheeks and bulging cheekbones did not give people a sense of dirtyness, but instead had the ingenuity of artificiality. If it weren't for wearing a human skin mask or something, he might have been a handsome man before he became ill.
The pale man like a zombie climbed onto the bench, with no thread under his robe, and everything was exposed during his movements and greeted him, and the man didn't care.
Liang Yànzhen's eyes were so hard that she didn't know where to sway. Her pretty face was flushed, she coughed a few times, and turned her head away angrily.
...The girl also coughs Ah?The man said coldly.I'll introduce you to a prescription.
Dugu Ji squirted out a sip of wine, but Bei Yunhu burst out laughing.
Liang Yànzhen barely blocked most of the drinks, and swung her wet sleeves and said angrily: Why are you laughing at!Axue covered her mouth and shrank it into a ball, her forehead against the table and her shoulders trembled slightly, and she didn't dare to make a sound.
The man raised his chopsticks and ate the meat, sighed softly: It's unpalatable.He took the cup filled with Qiqi Master and took a sip, sighing even stronger: Bad wine.I put down the cup of chopsticks and stopped eating and drinking, and looked like I was really sad when I lowered my head and lowered my shoulders.
Dugu Ji is not addicted to things in the cup, he only loves to drink and make fun of his brothers in front of the bonfire, and his heroic spirit is raised to drink all the time. The quality of the wine does not matter, but the cooked meat in the basin is really hard to swallow, and after taking two bites, he puts the chopsticks on it.
Since the appearance of this weird zombie man, he has been paying attention to Bei Yunhu's reaction. This beast does not seem to be an old acquaintance of the ugly girl, and he is not the reason why she brought them here.
Maybe your cake is so delicious. Master Shiqi shrugged and decided to put aside his suspicion for the time being, and praised his craftsmanship or mouth skills very much.
Instructing others to cook is like marching and fighting. It is a profound skill. Most of the time, he would rather go on the field and kill himself.
Thinking of this... this person is handsome.
After tasting the good taste, I pricked my mouth whenever I eat.
…Hot the oil through the peppercorns, filter it, add some ground coriander scallions, tear the meat into pieces, sprinkle some salt, and mix with the oil. It is also good to mix some white sesame seeds and garlic.This is a quick way to treat symptoms but not root causes.The man said: If you are not in a hurry, the old method is best: soybean oil, chili peppers, green onions, ginger and garlic, soak them with the meat, and simmer them over low heat for half an hour, and there is no bad beef.
The four of them were almost crawling out of their throats, and the cooked meat was even more difficult to get into.
Dugu Ji called the shopkeeper Fang and asked him to make it according to the quick method.
The old man dared not offend the prince, so he put his face in the kitchen with a bitter face; when the clay pot is put on the table again, the fragrance will make people's index fingers move, and even the evil-looking Yang San leans against the door and stretches his neck to peek.
After a while, I ate the bottom of the pot, Dugu Ji felt satisfied.
You, the chef, have nothing to say, this thing is simply not the same as before.The man smiled and said: "Bak some cakes to pick them up, it's even more appropriate."Dugu Ji said regretfully: You fucking said Ah!Everyone laughed.
Not a local?Dugu Ji's smile had not faded, as if he was talking casually, and a light flashed through his eyes that he turned away.
Living is not far away.The man raised his chin.
In the store on the other end of the square, a boy about 11 or 2 years old was buying it. The guy put all kinds of daily necessities in a basket, and moved the baskets out of the door and loaded them onto the vehicle.
I bought some food and went back, but there was no rice at home.
The boy seemed to have some feelings, put the list down, turned around and saw the man at the same table. He showed no surprise and was very leisurely. He bowed to Dugu Ji and bowed from afar. His well-behaved and handsome appearance was very attractive, and he was nothing like the thick-swallowed zombie man.
It is difficult to judge age for a man's appearance, and it is possible to go from twenty to forty years. It is reasonable to have a son who is too old.
Dugu Ji wanted to dig his bottom again, but the man spoke first.
This place is only one day away from Longting Mountain. You are ingenious martial arts and heading towards the mountain. Could it be that you have the intention of trying a sword to become famous?
Here comes.Dugu Ji smiled.Do you regret not poisoning the meat?
The zombie-like man laughed.
Today's Jingjian Qi Palace is nothing more than an empty shell and there is nothing to try. I'm afraid you will be disappointed. It's like eating a pot of boiled beef in white water, which is tasteless.
Why not...you please give me some seasoning?
The man spread his hands and his open collar slid down his left shoulder, so lazy that he was extremely tired.
I don’t want to do my business, nor can I control it.If you are not the victim, you can walk around like me, so why bother to get involved?It should be noted that a rotten ship also has three-point nails. It is too much to force people. No one can get a good deal if they are backfired.
Dugu Jiran said: You are not the victim, so it is better to talk about food.If you want to open a restaurant one day, you won’t charge me for the share. You must let me know where it is. I will eat three meals a day.
He was confident that he would never miss it. The thin man in front of him was afraid that even the time would not be long. Seeing his appearance, he didn't look like he was deliberately waiting here and made a special trip to be a lobbyist.
I can only think that I have a connection with Qigong. I met by chance and guessed that I wanted to break into the mountain. I just persuaded me casually, and I didn’t want to speak badly.
The man smiled and said: Very Ah, I will think about it seriously.So I stopped mentioning it and said something else.
The five of them chatted randomly for a while, before they knew it, Yang San closed the door panel of the hall, leaving only a gap for one person to enter sideways, and began to put away the table outside the shop, with a gloomy face.
The shopkeeper Fang did not appear again, and the kitchen was quiet. I don’t know when there were no pedestrians on the street. The wind blew the leaves, and the roof of the tree rustled and rustled, and the shadow of the sun was getting west, and there was no way to say it.
With a bang, Yang San smashed the bench on the table, spitting a spit on the zombie man's barefoot, and said rudely: Big man, the shop is closed, I won't be welcomed.Liang Yàn wanted to get up and teach him a lesson, but he heard his lover laugh and said: I bet you can't close the door.Look, aren’t the distinguished guests coming?
Before the voice fell, the brigade of people walked into the square. There were about twenty people, all of them were men. Most of them were young people in their teens and twenty years old. More than half of them wore long swords and carried bags on their shoulders. They all had a face like jade, but they were not ugly. It was said that they were a brigade, but they were not from groups, but in groups of three or three. Just looking like a plate of loose sand, it was not as strict and oppressive as the martial arts sect was traveling on a spring outing.
The two leaders arrived first and left the rest behind.
Yang San's face was gloomy. He bullied them both teenagers. He smiled and threw the bench, and opened his voice: Go away!It's closed, there's no tea or wine, nothing. Suddenly, a young man who was snorted like a duck and had not turned into an adult said: Go ahead and fuck you!Yang San, open your dog's eyes wide, and even the young master doesn't recognize it?
Yang San retreated, and saw the young man in Jinyi who was speaking vaguely browsed and was not sure. After a while, he stumbled: Young Master Sun?You...are you in Longting Mountain?Why... suddenly came back?
The boy was proud, and his thumb was on his back, grinning and said, "I'll go down the mountain and do my job, and I'll come back to see the great master."Yang San, you are lucky today. All the young talents in the Qilin Palace for the next 20 years are here, especially the one behind me, who is the Qiliner from Fengyunxia lineage and the leader of the Qilin Palace who will be determined in the future. He is known as the "Tianque Tongyu" and is the senior brother of your Young Master Sun.Why are you still standing there?Good wine and good dishes are served quickly, neglect Qigong Yingjie, and carefully your dog's head!
The atmosphere at the dinner table became extremely strange: Liang Yiànzhen had a calm and pretty face and never looked at Bei Yunhu; Dugu Ji tried to coax her for a while at first, but she was disappointed. She was lazy and mixed with the girl's family's worries, lowered her head and ate the rice, thinking that they were all decorations.
Bei Yunhu was as usual, neither provoking nor avoiding, and still managed to set up everyone on the road, which was no different from the previous one.
The next afternoon, the mule cart slowly approached a village and town. The village seemed to be able to see it at a glance from a distance. However, the black tiles were lined up in a row, and there were no thatched earthen walls. The spacing and shape of the houses were exactly the same, extremely neat, as if they were the same one at a time. It was said that it was a town, but it was more like an old house with growing growth, revealing the quietness of the years.
There is an ancient stone tablet on the head of the village, engraved with four large seal characters. The two characters "Long Fang" at the beginning are almost the same as those in the current text, and they can be easily identified. Don't say that A Xue doesn't recognize the last two characters. Liang Yiànzhen couldn't tell the reason after recognizing them for a long time, so she refused to speak to the two of them.
Dugu Ji looked out at the tent and went out to the deity. However, Bei Yunhu on the pedestal heard her and Axue's question and answer and said casually: This is the original family of Long Fang. The ancient seal on the stele is "Long Fang Shixing", which probably means that it starts to prosper from this. There are also called "Shixing Village" or "Shixingzhuang".
There are many families with a surname from Longfang in various places in the front of the chapter. Most of them are local gentry, who control money, grain and land. It is meaningless to use Longfang as the village name. The original word "Shixing" traces the origin, and the weight is extraordinary.
A Xue suddenly realized: It turned out to be the first one.Liang Yànzhen hummed and turned her pretty face, not wanting to be sold to her.
Dugu Ji suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the green mountains in the distance.
...Is that Lao Longkou?
It's right to call it this name.Bei Yunhu didn't lift the curtain and turned around, and paused before saying: Why, Master Shiqi has come?
No, I just heard it.Dugu Ji looked into the distance as if he had fallen into the vortex of time, as if he was a little missed, but he didn't dare to get too close.
When we were fighting Luo, we passed the other end of the mountain. We heard that thieves gathered on the streets to Anyuan, which was very rampant. The second son said that Lao Longkou's situation was dangerous and there was a stone village above, which was easy to defend but difficult to attack. If you don't surrender the strong man first, if the war fails, the strong man takes advantage of the situation and robs the way back... In short, it's a lot of nonsense.
Mr. Xiao was lazy to fight with them and moved his eyebrows at me. I understood that he ordered the three thousand horse army that night, and together with the five hundred brothers of the "Bloody Cloud Capital", he took the night light cavalry and took down three strongholds where old man Luo𬬮; before dawn, he heard that all the bandits near him surrendered, and I had no chance to take a look at the stone village at Lao Long's mouth.
Anyuan County, which is only a mountain from Zhangwei, is the fief of Luo 𬬮, the king of Bingshan who was once in the East China Sea. After a struggle between Dugu and Luo 𬬮, they opened the road to the west and officially joined the battle of the Yangtu War as the East Army.
Dugu Ji died at night and broke into Anyuan, compared with the fact that he led hundreds of personal soldiers several months later, and degraded his brother Dugu Yiì’s military achievements from the sky, the legendary place was slightly inferior, and it was not as popular as the battle of Panlong Pass.
Even Axue and Bei Yunhu didn't care about it, even Liang Yiànzhen hadn't heard from her father.
After so long, it must have been abandoned, right?After a while, Bei Yunhu said softly.
It's Ah.Dugu shook his hair randomly, and finally got rid of the memories of rushing up, and said indifferently: That was a long time ago.
The roads in the village are covered with stone slabs, which are smooth and powerful, and the sound of wheels and hooves is clearly heard, which further highlights the tranquility of the entire village.
Most houses have closed doors and windows, but not all of them are. Some people sweep the courtyards in the open yards, and some sit under the eaves and keep their eyes shut. They occasionally see pedestrians on the streets. Although there are few people, they are not very crowded, but they just feel strange and cannot be explained clearly for a while.
It's strange.Liang Yànzhen forgot to be angry and murmured: This is so strange.
This statement is very rude, but everyone else feels the same and does not think it is a girl who is wrong.Bei Yunhu smiled and said: When I first came, I felt it was strange, but I couldn’t say what was strange. This is the strangest thing.
Liang Yànzhen frowned, isn't this your hometown? She almost blurted out, and finally saved herself from the ugly girl who had not forgiven her, biting her cherry lips without touching her.
Why are there so many disabled people here?Dugu Ji suddenly asked.
Liang Yiànzhen thought of the middle-aged lazy man who had just been basking in the sun at the door and glanced at him. The young man and woman who looked like a couple had only one left hand, hooked his wife's arms, and his empty right sleeve was tied into the belt; the woman lowered her head and neck, walked very cautiously, and she did not raise her eyes when she passed by with a mule cart, and was not interested in outsiders at all.
Bei Yunhu was about to speak when suddenly he saw a few people running out from somewhere at the end of the street, limping and carrying a few thick and long things like wooden pillars, erecting them to the middle of the street, hushing!He clamped the black stainless steel chains and suddenly formed a row of horse-stop piles, and it was obvious that the mule cart could not drive.
Looking back, someone dragged out wooden pillars and iron chains at the end of the village, but they were not upright and only leaned on the side of the road.
I couldn't see my face clearly when I backlighted, but I felt that my eyes were shining brightly, both like a bald eagle holding a high branch and a vicious dog driving them away with my hideous eyes. In short, it was not good intentions.
The people in your hometown are very inhumane.Dugu Ji shaved his chin with a green tart and sneered: You are so stupid that you let me start a massacre here, so that you have no home to go back, but you can't blame me.
Bei Yunhu shook her head: I don’t know what’s going on.With a whistle, he turned around and lifted the curtain, and said seriously to the three people in the car: I don’t understand many things in this farm. Even if you ask me, I can’t answer them.To go to Longting Mountain, we can only continue to move forward. If we do not leave the village, let’s take a long way.
Liang Yàn Zhen said with a eyebrows and said with a grip of teeth: What are you playing?It’s you, it’s you to leave!
Dugu Ji was about to persuade him, but Liang Yiànzhen waved away unhappily.
Master Seventeen touched his nose, looked up and down at the ugly bride for a while, and suddenly smiled.
You are not afraid, why am I afraid?I want to see which path I can’t walk alone.
He picked up the stacks of coral gold chains, pinched Axue under his armpit, and quietly got out of the car, turned around and shouted loudly: I'm so thirsty!How can I buy wine in such a big shop?
I remember it's here.Bei Yunhu jumped down from the shaft and pointed at the foot of the horse stake.
Walking forward is a square with shops in all corners.The village is filled with funerals, ceremonies, and plays operas. They are all under the old tree by the square, and there are also wine and drinks for daily life.
Dugu Ji's strange eyes flipped: Are you familiar with me now?He carried Axue indifferently and strided away. When he passed the horse stake, he stepped on it and sank into the ground, which was in line with the stone slabs on the ground, as if the bottom was not solid land, but molten paste and other types of paste.
The two lame men who had fallen into the stake and locked were stunned. One of them fell to the ground with a wow sound, rolling and crawling into the alley, leaving no trace, which was even more neat than the mouse; the other man grinned, applauded and smirked, and smiled foolishly. Dugu Ji realized that he had only half of his tongue, not only limp and hoarse, but also was still stupid.
Liang Yànzhen, who caught up with him, looked slightly blue. This was no longer strange, but a little ugly.Where does such a sarcastic place come from?
The long street suddenly opened, and it turned out to be a spacious stone-paved square.
As Bei Yunhu said, there are shops in all corners of the square, one is a cloth shop, and the other is a store that sells daily necessities. The other one stays behind closed doors early, not knowing what business to do.
As for the old tree, there is a tea and wine shop next to the old tree. Judging from the curtains in the kitchen, it also serves food, but there is no red light, and the smoke is curling, as if the fire has been extinguished and the charcoal has been extinguished.
A middle-aged man who looked like a runner-in-the-house wiped the table. When he saw Dugu Ji approaching, he put a scarf on his shoulder, but he didn't come out and took a bench and pressed the top of the table. It was obvious that he was thanking the guest.
This uncle, are you a foreigner?Unfortunately, the village had to hold a ceremony to worship the gods at night, and the shop would not be welcomed after noon.If you don’t bother, go out of the village and walk along the road for a few more miles, and there are still several families who can settle down.
Dugu Ji simply refused to enter the shop, stretched his legs over the long bench, and sat down outside the shop. He put Xiao Axue on one side, raised his sleeves and wiped a few, lifted the cup and picked up the chopsticks, and arranged the four people on the edge of the table on all sides, and smiled with a saliva: Don’t sit still, don’t sit still, and leave after drinking. If you have any wine, you can add two pounds first. If there is cooked meat, you can also get half a pound.
A total of three and a half pounds of wine and meat were enough for four people to drink for a night, and they left after drinking. Everyone knows that it is farting.
The runner-dog opened his mouth, but there was no smile on his face. A big mole with sparse and thick hair on his left cheek kept beating, and his eyebrows were covered with black cats. He continued to put the bench upside down on the top of the table, and he was determined to close.
Although there are many rude and unwritten people in the village, it is rare for waiters who are so unkind about their appearance and response.
If the people of the village are naturally brave, they would have another completely different kind face to regular customers. With such a rough and rude manner, who would drink tea and wine?
During the stalemate, Bei Yunhu and Liang Yiànzhen sat one after another, and one person stepped out of the curtain, holding a bamboo steamed box in his hand, and wafted out with the heat to light fragrance.
The man's beard was gray, his body was slightly hunched, and he was dressed in the suit of a shopkeeper. Seeing that the table was sitting outside, he was shocked: Why... why are there customers again?
The black and thin-faced pawn smiled and grinned: Just sit for a while, and you need two pounds of white wine and half a pound of cooked meat.Ping Ping Ping Bang Bang Stool on the table, but he is the boss.
The old shopkeeper was shocked and did not dare to say much. He hurriedly came out of the shop and apologized to Dugu Ji. He also said that he would hold a ceremony in the shop tonight and dare not entertain guests. As he was talking, he was suddenly stunned and glanced at the opposite table, as if he was unbelievable, and said in a moment: Second Grandma! You...why are you back? He gasped, but said to Bei Yunhu.
The ugly bride smiled, feeling calm.
I won’t marry anymore, I will come back and say to my great-grandson.How are the shopkeeper Fang doing in the near future?
The old man, known as Shopkeeper Fang, looked gray, opened his mouth but couldn't spit out words, and his body trembled.
Dugu Ji smiled and said: "Shopkeeper, please sit for a while, I'm afraid you will be dizzy."He didn't see him raising his shoulders and moving his arms. The shopkeeper Fang slipped and suddenly sat side by side with Dugu Ji. The neighbor Liang Yiànzhen placed the two guns on the top of the table. The trembling old man was sandwiched among the two, as if he had fallen and stuck in the fence.
I guess the waiter was a bandit... Liang Yànzhen was frightened by his three souls and six spirits, and felt unbearable. He lowered his voice and said: There are also those who have set up stakes, all of whom are in the same group, holding people from the village hostage and asking you to drive outsiders away, right?You don't have to be afraid.Seventeen... This adult has great martial arts skills, so he wants to mobilize the nearby government troops to suppress the bandits, which is also a matter of backlash.Let me be honest and I will ensure that you have a safe village.
Miss Liang has been in the world for several years and can tell at a glance that she is a left-handed man who is very skilled in martial arts. Judging from the muscles and muscles of her shoulders and arms, she is still a left-handed man with a thick back knife. The most important thing that Liang's mansion lacks is the Green Forest, which is only a banditry spirit of this waiter, not to mention the scar that cannot be hidden between her neck and arms.
The two lame men who were lowering the stake also had more than 100 kilograms of strength. They were so straight that they were as if nothing had happened. They would definitely be able to have a family.
The man who escaped was covered with a scar on his cheek that had his skin removed. Inferred from his shape and position, it was undoubtedly the golden seal of the government. It was commonplace for the bandits, and it was also a proof.
In Shixingzhuang, the Fang and Gong surnames were both separated by the Long Fang family and their identities were not ordinary.
Manager Fang also saw the world when he was young. He knew that the python robe on Master Seventeen was not worn by ordinary people, so he didn't dare to make excuses. He shook his head and said: Isn't it really... it's really not a bandit.Yang San has been with the old man for many years, and there is some laziness and rudeness. I hope that the master will be full of Wang Han, so don’t bother with him.My body could not move, so I nodded frequently, and my back was sweating profusely.
Liang Yànzhen opened her beautiful eyes wide and didn't know how to react at once. Even Dugu Ji was a little confused.
What Xiao Yàn'er could not escape the eyes of the Seventeenth Master.
At this time, not only were there many disabled people in Xingzhuang, but also had a superficial skill. They were definitely not good people, and they were not good people. They were not banished. Whether it was closed, the pedestrians on the street were all paired up. One of them must be a disabled bandit. If you say that there is no problem in the village, you will be blind.
The eyes of the Marquis Luotuo turned to the ugly bride.
……how do you say?
I don't know Yang San.Bei Yunhu answered readily.Considering that I am not very familiar with this, Manager Fang can do whatever he says.
The old shopkeeper suddenly felt that the invisible restrictions were gone. Even if his hands and feet were sore, he had to stand up desperately. He didn't care about getting the steamed box back and bowed in a trembling voice: Second grandma, sir, you...you sit for a while, and the wine and meat will come soon. Forgive sin, forgive sin. Return to the shop like a life-saving person.
Dugu Ji had eyes behind him, not afraid of any mystery he was making, but only stared at Bei Yunhu opposite the table.
You want me to see it, I'll see it now.How do you stay?Bei Yunhu shrugged, pursed a faint smile, and opened the steaming box with no choice.
Liang Yànzhen was stunned for a long time, and finally managed to keep up with her thoughts.
I thought Bei Yunhu had some plans to lead them back to her hometown; now it seems that it is actually a plan to drive the tiger and swallow the wolf.
What she wanted to deal with was not Shiqilang, but wanted to use Shiqilang's hand to knock on Shixingzhuang, which was full of strangeness everywhere.
But these people have mediocre abilities. If Bei Yunhu really had the martial arts skills as Shiqilang said, she was still above Li Chuanheng and Fu Qingzhang, and she could deal with them by herself. Why should she have to take Shiqilang?
After all, it is just a delusion, and a toad also wants to climb to the branch and be more ugly than a phoenix.
snort!
That old guy called you 'second grandma'.Dugu Ji waved the steamer and said in a deep voice: We are all here. If you don’t tell me honestly, you can’t continue this path.How could a daughter who married to Yangtu be the second grandmother?
Bei Yunhu said lightly: I said that my surname is Bei, but not Long Fang.I was married here to celebrate the joy, but before I could finish the family, my husband died.Later, my great-grandson, my father-in-law, simply adopted me as his adopted daughter and asked him to marry into a wealthy family in the Yangtuan territory.
Liang Yànzhen sneered constantly.
Whether it’s ash or remarrying, you have to be a bit pretty, just you?
Unexpectedly, Shiqilang murmured: This makes sense.He went straight to the box to take food, swallowed it and confirmed that it was fine, so he gave it to Axue.
In the box, there is a stack of cooked cakes, which are roasted first and then steamed. The golden and scorched cakes are not as big as a palm, and there is a thin layer of meat filling. In addition to the scallion beads, there are other unknown herb seasonings. They are steamed and melted by the heat and penetrated into the crust. They are fresh and salty, and they are in the shape of bones. Even if they are hot as soon as they are out of the cage, they can't stand a few bites of bits of bits. They still feel that they are not enough to suck their fingers, and they have gained the essence of the word "全".
Damn, this cooked cake is even better than the imperial chef... Ugly girl, there is a capable man in your hometown!Dugu Ji ate two pieces in a row, and almost bit his hands.
Bei Yunhu just thought that the Seventeenth Master was addicted to drama and was unintentionally careful. She took a small bite and couldn't help but open her eyes wide. She suddenly accelerated and ate the cake like a chipmunk, biting one by one, without stopping.
Until the box was empty, the four of them never spoke.
I don't remember eating such a cake in the farm.Not much gravy overflowed, Bei Yunhu breathed a long breath and licked her fingertips reluctantly.
Soon, the shopkeeper Fang brought the wine and meat to the table, and saw the bottom of the box facing the sky, and his face looked unhappy.
To be honest, this cooked cake was actually made by a customer who was hard-working in the shop. There are some specialties in how to knead the noodles and how to chop the filling, and they said that they would leave after eating the cake.
Dugu Ji was in a state of interest and stretched his neck to look into the shop. Is that person still in the kitchen? I will ask him to steam a few more baskets, and I will give you all the money.
Manager Fang smiled bitterly: The adults were joking.This cake was made by the old man and Zhuo Jing. The guest was only responsible for guiding and tasting, and ignored the rest.From noon to now, this has been steamed to the sixth cage. The old man’s family couldn’t stand the sleepiness and refused to do it any more.After listening carefully, there was a vague sound of ping-pong from behind the kitchen, which was filled with smoke and gunpowder, which was in harmony with the running hall where the tables and stools were packed.
Where is that person?Dugu Ji asked with a smile.
The shopkeeper stretched out his hand and saw a cart parked under the bulge of the bulge, covered with straw mats, and a pair of slender feet stretched out under the mat. The toes were also long and covered with mud, which contrasted with the white and bloodless skin, which was clearly a dead body.
Liang Yànzhen held the short spear instinctively, and Axue turned her head instinctively, but didn't dare to look closely, and her body approached Bei Yunhu.
The dead people teach you how to make cakes?Dugu Ji hummed heavily and his expression fell.
...Then what if you eat dead cakes?
A weak and weak voice came from under the straw mat. Although it was a silence, it was still obvious that it was unhesitating.
It seems that the ghost bidding sacrifices are still angry. The voice fell, and then there was a heart-wrenching cough, but the face of the straw mat did not rise or fall. The people below were afraid that they were not as thin as paper.
The medical discipline is based on civil and military affairs. When the martial arts are practiced to the level of the Seventeenth Master, his mastery of the human body, meridians, qi and blood are not comparable to doctors. When he heard this, he knew that this person had five tuberculosis and seven injuries, but was not caused by severe illness, but his body was extremely weak, so that his qi was like a wandering spring.
With Dugu Ji's internal skills, he didn't realize that the straw mat was a living person, at least half-dead, but the Seventeenth Master has never been a stingy family. Moreover, he ate all the other people's cakes, didn't like to dislike each other, and said with a smile: Sorry, I ate your cakes.Since that's the case, I'll invite you to eat meat and drink.
Good Ah.The man said quietly.
The new straw mattress didn't move for a long time, and there was no ups and downs in his breathing.
A Xue stared at her eyes widened for a long time, rubbed her eyes and continued to look at her, repeating it several times, and quietly exclaimed at Bei Yunhu: I think he is a dead person, really.
Dugu Ji picked up the basin containing cooked beef and said happily: Is it difficult for you to walk?It doesn’t matter, I’m treating you to eat, and it’s OK to deliver it to your door.He stepped out of the bench and was about to get up.
But the man said: No, no, no, the guest will follow the host's will, it should be my past.After saying that, he was silent.
The four of them waited for a long time, and Bei Yunhu looked around and said to the void with his breath: Are you here?The wine and meat are delicious, please use it slowly.He brought Axue to his hands and lowered his head to pray silently.
Liang Yànzhen was fur all over, and her delicate body could instinctively move towards her lover's place. She almost jumped onto his bench and glared at Bei Yunhu fiercely: You... what are you talking nonsense!
The man's weak voice floated out of the straw mat.Can you... pull me over?I also want to eat Ah around the table with everyone, it’s great to make new friends.
Dugu Ji was angry and funny, but he was at fault for his own fault and it was difficult to get into trouble. He threw the coral gold that was put into his left sleeve, threw it out casually, rolled it up, and the chariot was rolled up and slid over.
Bei Yunhu pulled Axue to his side and sat down, giving up a bench.
Do you want to pull you up?Dugu Ji joked.
……good.A clean corn cob stretched out under the straw mat.It seems that this guy is sick and he doesn't want to go to the man's skin.
Dugu Ji held his mouthful of old blood, glared at Bei Yunhu, who was smiling, and pulled him up with the corn cob.
The straw mat fell, and a pale man with thick hair and face sat up. His robe was loose, not wearing a single dress inside, and his open collar showed his rugged chest; compared with it, the lonely whiteness could not be more sunny and healthy.
The man had long beards with his chest and long hair covering most of his face. Somehow, his thin face with sunken cheeks and bulging cheekbones did not give people a sense of dirtyness, but instead had the ingenuity of artificiality. If it weren't for wearing a human skin mask or something, he might have been a handsome man before he became ill.
The pale man like a zombie climbed onto the bench, with no thread under his robe, and everything was exposed during his movements and greeted him, and the man didn't care.
Liang Yànzhen's eyes were so hard that she didn't know where to sway. Her pretty face was flushed, she coughed a few times, and turned her head away angrily.
...The girl also coughs Ah?The man said coldly.I'll introduce you to a prescription.
Dugu Ji squirted out a sip of wine, but Bei Yunhu burst out laughing.
Liang Yànzhen barely blocked most of the drinks, and swung her wet sleeves and said angrily: Why are you laughing at!Axue covered her mouth and shrank it into a ball, her forehead against the table and her shoulders trembled slightly, and she didn't dare to make a sound.
The man raised his chopsticks and ate the meat, sighed softly: It's unpalatable.He took the cup filled with Qiqi Master and took a sip, sighing even stronger: Bad wine.I put down the cup of chopsticks and stopped eating and drinking, and looked like I was really sad when I lowered my head and lowered my shoulders.
Dugu Ji is not addicted to things in the cup, he only loves to drink and make fun of his brothers in front of the bonfire, and his heroic spirit is raised to drink all the time. The quality of the wine does not matter, but the cooked meat in the basin is really hard to swallow, and after taking two bites, he puts the chopsticks on it.
Since the appearance of this weird zombie man, he has been paying attention to Bei Yunhu's reaction. This beast does not seem to be an old acquaintance of the ugly girl, and he is not the reason why she brought them here.
Maybe your cake is so delicious. Master Shiqi shrugged and decided to put aside his suspicion for the time being, and praised his craftsmanship or mouth skills very much.
Instructing others to cook is like marching and fighting. It is a profound skill. Most of the time, he would rather go on the field and kill himself.
Thinking of this... this person is handsome.
After tasting the good taste, I pricked my mouth whenever I eat.
…Hot the oil through the peppercorns, filter it, add some ground coriander scallions, tear the meat into pieces, sprinkle some salt, and mix with the oil. It is also good to mix some white sesame seeds and garlic.This is a quick way to treat symptoms but not root causes.The man said: If you are not in a hurry, the old method is best: soybean oil, chili peppers, green onions, ginger and garlic, soak them with the meat, and simmer them over low heat for half an hour, and there is no bad beef.
The four of them were almost crawling out of their throats, and the cooked meat was even more difficult to get into.
Dugu Ji called the shopkeeper Fang and asked him to make it according to the quick method.
The old man dared not offend the prince, so he put his face in the kitchen with a bitter face; when the clay pot is put on the table again, the fragrance will make people's index fingers move, and even the evil-looking Yang San leans against the door and stretches his neck to peek.
After a while, I ate the bottom of the pot, Dugu Ji felt satisfied.
You, the chef, have nothing to say, this thing is simply not the same as before.The man smiled and said: "Bak some cakes to pick them up, it's even more appropriate."Dugu Ji said regretfully: You fucking said Ah!Everyone laughed.
Not a local?Dugu Ji's smile had not faded, as if he was talking casually, and a light flashed through his eyes that he turned away.
Living is not far away.The man raised his chin.
In the store on the other end of the square, a boy about 11 or 2 years old was buying it. The guy put all kinds of daily necessities in a basket, and moved the baskets out of the door and loaded them onto the vehicle.
I bought some food and went back, but there was no rice at home.
The boy seemed to have some feelings, put the list down, turned around and saw the man at the same table. He showed no surprise and was very leisurely. He bowed to Dugu Ji and bowed from afar. His well-behaved and handsome appearance was very attractive, and he was nothing like the thick-swallowed zombie man.
It is difficult to judge age for a man's appearance, and it is possible to go from twenty to forty years. It is reasonable to have a son who is too old.
Dugu Ji wanted to dig his bottom again, but the man spoke first.
This place is only one day away from Longting Mountain. You are ingenious martial arts and heading towards the mountain. Could it be that you have the intention of trying a sword to become famous?
Here comes.Dugu Ji smiled.Do you regret not poisoning the meat?
The zombie-like man laughed.
Today's Jingjian Qi Palace is nothing more than an empty shell and there is nothing to try. I'm afraid you will be disappointed. It's like eating a pot of boiled beef in white water, which is tasteless.
Why not...you please give me some seasoning?
The man spread his hands and his open collar slid down his left shoulder, so lazy that he was extremely tired.
I don’t want to do my business, nor can I control it.If you are not the victim, you can walk around like me, so why bother to get involved?It should be noted that a rotten ship also has three-point nails. It is too much to force people. No one can get a good deal if they are backfired.
Dugu Jiran said: You are not the victim, so it is better to talk about food.If you want to open a restaurant one day, you won’t charge me for the share. You must let me know where it is. I will eat three meals a day.
He was confident that he would never miss it. The thin man in front of him was afraid that even the time would not be long. Seeing his appearance, he didn't look like he was deliberately waiting here and made a special trip to be a lobbyist.
I can only think that I have a connection with Qigong. I met by chance and guessed that I wanted to break into the mountain. I just persuaded me casually, and I didn’t want to speak badly.
The man smiled and said: Very Ah, I will think about it seriously.So I stopped mentioning it and said something else.
The five of them chatted randomly for a while, before they knew it, Yang San closed the door panel of the hall, leaving only a gap for one person to enter sideways, and began to put away the table outside the shop, with a gloomy face.
The shopkeeper Fang did not appear again, and the kitchen was quiet. I don’t know when there were no pedestrians on the street. The wind blew the leaves, and the roof of the tree rustled and rustled, and the shadow of the sun was getting west, and there was no way to say it.
With a bang, Yang San smashed the bench on the table, spitting a spit on the zombie man's barefoot, and said rudely: Big man, the shop is closed, I won't be welcomed.Liang Yàn wanted to get up and teach him a lesson, but he heard his lover laugh and said: I bet you can't close the door.Look, aren’t the distinguished guests coming?
Before the voice fell, the brigade of people walked into the square. There were about twenty people, all of them were men. Most of them were young people in their teens and twenty years old. More than half of them wore long swords and carried bags on their shoulders. They all had a face like jade, but they were not ugly. It was said that they were a brigade, but they were not from groups, but in groups of three or three. Just looking like a plate of loose sand, it was not as strict and oppressive as the martial arts sect was traveling on a spring outing.
The two leaders arrived first and left the rest behind.
Yang San's face was gloomy. He bullied them both teenagers. He smiled and threw the bench, and opened his voice: Go away!It's closed, there's no tea or wine, nothing. Suddenly, a young man who was snorted like a duck and had not turned into an adult said: Go ahead and fuck you!Yang San, open your dog's eyes wide, and even the young master doesn't recognize it?
Yang San retreated, and saw the young man in Jinyi who was speaking vaguely browsed and was not sure. After a while, he stumbled: Young Master Sun?You...are you in Longting Mountain?Why... suddenly came back?
The boy was proud, and his thumb was on his back, grinning and said, "I'll go down the mountain and do my job, and I'll come back to see the great master."Yang San, you are lucky today. All the young talents in the Qilin Palace for the next 20 years are here, especially the one behind me, who is the Qiliner from Fengyunxia lineage and the leader of the Qilin Palace who will be determined in the future. He is known as the "Tianque Tongyu" and is the senior brother of your Young Master Sun.Why are you still standing there?Good wine and good dishes are served quickly, neglect Qigong Yingjie, and carefully your dog's head!
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