It is much easier to listen to the news from the mouth of Lao Mo, who has drunk too much, than to ask a direct question, and from his mouth, we know the general situation of the matter. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Don't look at Lao Mo as a middle-aged man, but in fact, his age is more than enough to say that I am my godfather, and when I am my godfather, some of the old people in the town have seen Lao Mo who has just arrived here, when it was still a big movement, Lao Mo at that time was almost the same as now.

Lao Mo was affected by an unprecedented movement, so he ran all the way from the gate to the gate, of course, it was not easy to have a good time at that time, but the outside of the gate was a little lighter than the pass.

As the saying goes, the people don't fight with the officials, so although Lao Mo is strong, he doesn't want to have any conflicts with the public family.

Lao Mo is a Taoist priest, in addition to receiving incense in the Taoist temple, the Taoist priest can earn money to support himself, and the only way to support himself is to show people.

If Lao Mo is like being arrested by us, the evil Taoist like the Demon Dao Hongqiao who is still locked up in the underground of the Forty-ninth Bureau can still be mixed up a little better, and he will be harmed wherever he goes, but Lao Mo is not that kind of person, although he is not a good person, and he has all kinds of stinky problems, but if he is allowed to harm people, he really can't do this.

In those years, everything was 'broken', and Lao Mo was a god who spread feudal superstitious ideas at first glance, so he didn't dare to enter the big city, for fear of causing some trouble.

Lao Mo can still eat in the mountains with high mountains and dense forests, and the people there can still maintain respect for him, and strange things are easy to happen in remote places, evil things, Lao Mo is just right, solve this kind of thing, not only can earn money to eat, but also earn a merit.

Lao Mo didn't dare to sit on the train and car, he took his feet wherever he went, and he suffered a lot along the way, according to his own words, he lost at least forty pounds of weight.

Suffering is still secondary, the focus is still dangerous, just helping people move graves, Lao Mo has encountered four or five times of defrauding corpses.

Finally, Lao Mo ran out of Shanhaiguan and stood under the city gate building, thinking that he was almost like a savage along the way, and finally came here, Lao Mo's tears almost didn't fall.

Although life is not easy outside the gate, the red general has everything, but it is much better than the gate.

In addition, Lao Mo doesn't go to the city, but goes around the small village, so no one specifically arrests him to go back to a fight, to put it simply, he is such a down-and-out refugee, it doesn't matter.

In this way, Lao Mo has to change places for a few days, because although there is no public family eyeing him, there are gods and goddesses in various villages, of course, in the northeast, there are some disciples and dancing gods.

These people have been staying in the village for a long time, and Lao Mo is a passer-by who earns a road fee, and if he stays for a long time, he is sincere in grabbing jobs with others.

Lao Mo naturally unintentionally entangled with these goods, most of which are liars, in Lao Mo's own words, that is, a fall.

Finally, one day Lao Mo came to us.

At that time, Ji City was a small city, because there were shipyards in the Qing Dynasty and fog pine, although the fame was not big, but it was also slightly famous.

According to the old rules, Lao Mo still does not enter the city, just wander around the villages and towns outside the city, Ji City itself is not big, but there are many surrounding villages and towns, and later these villages and towns were merged into the urban area.

At that time, Lao Mo was exiled to this area, and the backing town at that time was not a town, but a slightly larger village, called Gushanji.

There are so many hundreds of families in the mountain set, most of them farm, and a few hunters who run into the mountains all year round, and the grass and trees on the Tuan Mountain at that time are luxuriant, and there are some bobcats and beasts, so it is normal to have two hunters.

At that time, there was only one restaurant on the backing mountain, and Lao Mo was wearing a big cotton jacket just passing by, and when he walked to the door, his stomach was a mess.

Old Moti smelled the aroma of food in the house, thinking that he had just cheated from a young general yesterday, no, he earned a few catties of food stamps, not to mention that he could support two days, and then he didn't eat anything good along the way, gritted his teeth, and stomped his feet into this restaurant.

"Boss!" As soon as Lao Mo came in, he picked up an empty table and sat down, ignoring the grease stains on the table, and directly reached out and picked up the teapot to bring himself a bowl of tea.

"Hey, it's coming!" After a crisp response, a young man with pimples on his face hurriedly ran over from the side, still holding a rag in his hand, wiping the table, and asked Lao Mo: "Master, what do you want to eat, the sauerkraut in this store is a must!"

As soon as he said sauerkraut, Lao Mo remembered the oily sauerkraut, and there were a few slices of big fat floating on it.

Lao Mo hadn't opened meat for several days, so he slapped the table, "That's it, bring me two more steamed buns!"

"Okay, a bowl of sauerkraut, two steamed buns, I'll bring it to you!" said the young man, wiping the table and going to the back kitchen.

Lao Mo doesn't like to eat rice very much, but likes pasta, and along the way, Lao Mo eats rice with ballast.

It didn't take long for the young man to come over with a steaming bowl and a plate containing two steamed buns.

"You've got all the dishes, call me if you have something. The young man put the food on the table, but when he turned to leave, he was stopped by Lao Mo.

"You wait, I'll have something right now. Lao Mo looked at the big bowl and said.

"What's the matter, guest officer?" the young man looked at Lao Mo with a puzzled expression.

"What's the matter? Why don't you even have a meat star in this sauerkraut?" Lao Mo glared at the bowl of sauerkraut and slapped the table heavily.

In fact, I don't blame Lao Mo for being angry, how can there be any oil stars in the stewed sauerkraut that can't be seen?

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Oh, I said that the guest master, it's good to eat this year, how can there be meat, especially in our small place, even more can't eat meat, originally the Zhang brothers could still go up the mountain to hunt some wild things, send them to us, and improve the situation, but now..."

Seeing that the young man looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, Lao Mo's brows furrowed even tighter, "What's the matter?" Tell me about it, if you really don't have it, I don't blame you." ”

This little guy is also a good talker, the mountain market is remote, there are few passers-by all day, and the little guy can't find anyone to chat, this time he happened to meet Lao Mo, so he opened the chatterbox.

"Master Ke, we could have stuck to a little fishy smell here, of course, pigs, cattle and sheep will definitely not be able to eat such livestock, but there are still two hunters in our village. ”

"Objectively, we have our backs against a mountain, though" (To be continued.) )