Yunmeng Fuxin Chapter 55 Yunmeng Autumn Night and the Moon is Full
It's autumn in the blink of an eye.
Yunmengze in spring is rainy, Yunmengze in summer solstice is sultry, and Yunmengze in autumn is ...... Li Zhenlang feels that it is just like what is written in the poems and songs.
The bleak autumn wind rises namelessly, and I miss the time when I am waiting for the song. The heart wants to send away the sorrow from the world, where is the true love to meet.
......
The four-legged stone furnace was burned red and hot. Golden mutton skewers, yellow grilled fish, various green peppers and cabbage, corn beans, purple eggplant, and river mussels and snails...... In short, what can be baked and can be found in this Yunmengze, Li Zhenlang has not let go of all of them.
As long as you can't eat the dead, then you can bake it boldly, just over three months, the name of Yunmengze's grilled skewers can be said to be well-known within a radius of 100 miles!
The autumn moon is full, under the star dome.
There was a group of people sitting in front of the restaurant. There are passers-by in the rivers and lakes, there are demons in the deep mountains, and ordinary people who come to the town next to them, as well as rich sons who like to travel in the mountains and rivers and wander unruly, and there are also ladies who do not go out of the door, no matter what kind of identity, no matter what kind of background, they are all here for this Yunmengze skewer.
And I heard that this Yunmengze skewer will be the most lively, the most flavorful, and the most enjoyable to eat at night!
Tables were placed on the ground in front of the restaurant, and a bonfire was lit in the middle, which was much brighter than the candle flame.
The shopkeeper is responsible for maintaining order among diners. The second pot just sits on the side and pulls the erhu.
After more than three months, Allure Snow can occasionally appear in front of everyone's eyes.
One is that the mysterious client has not sent anyone again, which makes them slowly let their guard down. The second is that Allure Chengxue is dressed like a mountain village girl, and she is not very conspicuous, and even some time ago, the disciples of Yunhai Xianmen who passed by in front of the restaurant couldn't recognize it, which made them even more relieved.
What Allure Snow has to do is to serve wine and skewers to these guests who come to masturbate.
Li Zhenlang stood behind the oven, his hands kept turning the various skewers on the stone stove, and the long stone stove had already been placed at the top of the two ends.
In the light of the fire, his face was flushed, his whole body was dry, and the beads of sweat on his head were about to fall, Lan Lan held a blue silk scarf in his hand, wiped a handful on his head, and then took the freshly baked skewers and sent them to the people who had been waiting for a long time.
This scene happened to be seen by Allure Snow again. She gritted her teeth secretly, pulling at the dirty strip of white cloth in her hand, as if she wanted to tear it off, and a nameless anger burned in her heart.
Li Zhenlang smiled, he didn't expect that he would really be able to change something in this world, which made him feel extremely proud, this feeling really made him too useful.
During this time, in addition to grilling skewers, Li Zhenlang still had to put a bowl of blood every day. But for him now, a bowl of blood is just a bowl of blood, and when he calms down on his knees for a moment, he will be full of blood again.
Meditation every day to absorb the essence of heaven and earth into the body, feeling the changes flowing in the sea of golden qi, that mysterious and mysterious feeling, prompted Li Zhenlang to impatiently want to reach the realm of entry, and wanted to experience the subtleties of being a cultivator.
However, even though Li Zhenlang has never stopped exercising and absorbing qi into his body for more than three months, he still hasn't felt that he can use the so-called true yuan.
What is that Zhenyuan? Li Zhenlang had roughly guessed that it was the golden light in the sea of qi in his own body.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he could clearly see the golden qi sea in his body, like a golden galaxy, slowly spinning, and watching them flow up and down his body, flowing through the blood tendons, bones, internal organs, hundreds of orifices in his body, and pores in various places all over his body. Everywhere I passed, the golden light shone brightly.
Every time it flows, it is a comfortable moan that makes Li Zhenlang want to moan, and every time it flows, it is invisible, strengthening everything in Li Zhenlang's body.
During the past three months, Li Zhenlang has once again felt some places in his body agitate again, just like ...... It was a rainy night. Let him feel that his steps are getting lighter and lighter, his strength is getting bigger and bigger, his spirit is getting better and better, and he has an urge to go up every day.
Especially in the morning, in the hazy sleepiness, the power can be amazing.
Fortunately, a bowl of blood was put on the wolf king every day, and Li Zhenlang didn't do anything.
In fact, this is all because he has been tempered by the spirit of the God Emperor all day long, so that the three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points around his body have all been opened, and the rest is the twenty-four main meridians, which can be called the "Twelve Orthodox", in addition to the twelve meridians, there are also eight strange meridians, namely the two veins of Rendu, the two veins of Chong Dai, the Yin and Yang stilts, and the Yin and Yang dimensions, which are collectively called the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.
Every Terran warrior who wants to enter the country needs to open these meridians, and only after opening these meridians can he be called a cultivator.
However, some people can't get through in their lifetime, and this is the so-called qualification, because in the realm of cultivators, these are just the most basic and simple things, if they can't even reach these, and they still want to chase the avenue?
What kind of immortals to cultivate, don't talk nonsense.
For example, at this moment, these passers-by in front of the restaurant, among them are third-rate martial artists, second-rate martial artists, and of course, there are first-class martial artists, it is strange to say, most of those first-class martial artists are silent and low-key, but they are the loudest shouts of those third-rate martial artists, followed by second-rate martial artists, one by one roaring like thunder, always like to shout at the throat when drinking, and those first-class martial artists are all turning their heads from time to time to look at their horses and vehicles, and listening to the movements around them.
In fact, most of these first-class martial artists have the errand of a dart master, and those horses and vehicles are the darts they are going to do this time, so they naturally have to be careful and vigilant.
It can be said that they are first-class martial artists, and there are also first-class martial artists who are helpless, and even more difficult to live than those third-rate martial artists.
In the rivers and lakes, who hasn't made a mistake for those few taels of broken silver that can solve a thousand sorrows?
There is no way, the food has to be eaten.
Wives and children must always be raised.
Fathers and mothers also have to be honored.
Jianghu, nothing special, except for those cultivators.
This is also the reason why the passers-by who read the notices in front of the restaurant that Li Zhenlang saw before wanted to enter the country in their dreams.
Entering the realm, all the troubles in the world can be dissipated with the wind like a passing cloud, surpassing the first-class martial artist, what kind of grandeur is that, the future will chase that avenue, maybe you can be like the Taishang Elder of the Yunhai Immortal Gate, and be the land immortal!
No matter how bad it is, if you become a peak peerless cultivator, you can still be at ease in this river and lake. This is the case with this Jianghu, as long as you have the ability to do something, you are not afraid of doing nothing.
As long as you can enter the country, there is no such thing as a penny that is difficult to defeat a hero.
The major families on the rivers and lakes, the royal power and nobles, and the sects and sects will all gather those who have entered the realm and let them become their own forces.
For example, the 100,000 cultivators owned by Wuxiang City...... Among them, there are also many pinnacle and even innate masters.
With the sound of the erhu of the second pot, the night is getting deeper, and the night wind is getting stronger, blowing the night galaxy to crumble.
Actually, it was a dark cloud. They flutter slowly in the wind, and there are great signs of obscuring the stars and the moon, making a bright moon dyed with ink.
Li Zhenlang looked up, just saw a few blackbirds flying under the moon, wow, he frowned, lowered his head and continued to work. Fang Cai's birdsong was the most ugly bird sound he had ever heard.
The woman in red smiled coldly, but she was charming and colorful, she held Lan Lan's slender waist with one hand, opened her flaming red lips, and said with a smile: "Lan Er has grown up and wants a man." ”
The girl in blue blushed suddenly, twisted her waist vigorously, trying to break free from the arm of the woman in red, and said to the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man who was grinning on the side: "Laugh at a fart!"
The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man immediately closed his mouth, his face twitched, and when he couldn't hold it anymore, he grinned again.
"Sister Hongzao, look at him!" Lan Lan stomped her foot angrily and said coquettishly towards the woman in red.
The woman in red turned her head and glared at the man, and said slowly, "Laugh again, the monkey's head will break you." ”
The man immediately raised his hand, covered his mouth, slowly turned around, and raised his wine glass towards a bearded man, "Come on Brother Donkey, drink one." ”
The bearded man put down the skewers in his hand, raised his wine glass, and grinned: "It's still Zunbao on the road, unlike some people, no big or small, and they owe a lot of beating!"
These words made the Tiger King on the side immediately slap the table, and the wine in the cup of shock splashed out of the wine glass, and the Moon Wolf King raised his hand to press his shoulder, smiled, and saw the brindled man scolding and continuing to pick up the strings.
The white roe deer demon, who was extremely short, jumped off the stool. With his hands behind his back and a skewer, he ran towards a Terran woman, who had a delicate face, a stiff nose, small eyes, and a small mouth.
The white-headed little demon who was as tall as the white roe deer demon had a disgusted expression, bared his teeth, and secretly wondered, how could they have such a cousin in the same vein as a flat-headed beast?
The white-headed demon shook his head, picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all, and then jumped off the bench and walked towards the group of demon kings, and called them brothers, fighting wine and bickering......
Until, after those demon people gradually left.
The moon is dark and the wind is high, the grass and trees are moving lightly, and the autumn night is refreshing and has a little more treacherous atmosphere, but the rest of the people of the human race are still open to eat and drink, and they don't notice anything abnormal at all, even those first-class martial artists.
Perhaps, perhaps, the erhu of the second pot is too loud.