Chapter 563: What the hell?
The proprietress came over with a rag that could no longer be seen in its original color, hurriedly wiped two handfuls on the table, and then turned around and left. Ning Xiaoxian clearly saw that there was still a thick layer of greasy on the table.
She smiled slightly bitterly, there are really enough "lower riba people" here. How could Kuma have ever condescended to such a stall in his life, and he suddenly sat extremely upright, lest he be stained by greasy.
The whistle took advantage of the boss's cooking to ask for two bottles of wine.
Where is Ning Xiaoxian willing to drink this kind of bad wine from the stall, he reached out and took out his newly brewed spirit wine this year from the storage bag, and took out the red clay stove, and slowly simmered it with silver wire charcoal over low heat.
The wine is green and transparent, and at the temperature of the charcoal fire, a fine layer of green foam quickly spreads on the surface of the wine, which makes it look particularly clear. The whistle was no better, and at this time, he stared at the spirit wine and said in a low voice: "What kind of wine is this?"
"It's my own wine, called Qingbi. ”
The whistle nodded, the wine was clear, and the name was very apt.
As she spoke, the proprietress had already thrown three clay pots on the table. Each jar was the size of a baby's head, and as soon as it was placed on the table, a strong smell of meat mixed with medicine came to the nostrils. Everyone looked up and saw that it was a large pot full of soup, with a layer of oil flowers on the soup noodles and a few large pieces of pork ribs floating in the light brown juice.
"It smells so good, what is this?" scooping into the mouth, the first taste on the tip of the tongue turned out to be sweet, then the delicious and rich aroma of meat, and then the strong taste of traditional Chinese medicine. It wasn't until the smell of medicine had passed that the aroma of the ribs came back again, and the aftertaste was endless.
There is only one entrance. She applied all the tricks to the tip of her tongue, and the secret of the soup was now revealed in her mind: in order to make the soup thicker, the owner of the shed added stir-fried garlic to it. As well as angelica, wolfberry, polygonatum japonica, codonopsis, cinnamon, ox notoginseng, rehmannia, licorice, ligusticum chuanxiong, star anise, fennel, cinnamon, cloves and pepper, wrapped in gauze, so the soup is clear and free of impurities. This soup was carefully simmered for at least an hour and a half on low heat, forcing the oil aroma of the fine ribs into the soup, and it did not make the meat pieces lose their essence, so at this time, the crispy bones are still chewy.
"The owner of this shop calls it, Separation of Flesh and Bone. ”
"...... what kind of broken name is this? But the ribs that are basically boiled up just need to be mentioned lightly. The pieces of flesh were removed from the bones, and sure enough, they could be called flesh and bone separation. It's not yet winter, but it often snows at night in Zhongjing. As soon as such a hot soup is served. Suddenly it warmed people from head to toe.
Well, this method is really similar to the bak kut tea she once tasted on the southeast coast of China.
Ning Xiaoxian took a sip and smiled. Suddenly, he poured a few drops of the warm spirit wine from the small stove into the jar. Suddenly. A strange aroma was forced out, several times stronger than the aroma of meat. Among the ancient stewed bones she was familiar with, there was a recipe for adding medicinal wine, and the spirit wine was more fragrant than any medicinal wine, so the smell immediately wafted out far away.
"Hey, it's so fragrant, it's so fragrant!" suddenly lifted the tarpaulin on the bunk next door, and a big face poked in. This is a strong man with five big and three thick. The head is big-eyed, and the face is full of beard.
He didn't even look at the three people in the seat. But at a glance, he saw the spirit wine on the small stove, his eyes couldn't move anymore, he sniffed and said, "Good wine, good wine." Whose wine is this?"
Kuma glared at him, his face unhappy. Ning Xiaoxian had seen the appearance of Tai Yi's gluttonous wine, and knew how tempting good wine was for drunkards, and felt that this person was interesting at the moment, so he took out a small urn of Qingbi wine from the storage bag, stuffed it into his hand and said, "Just take it, why do you ask so much?"
The big man suddenly smiled, looked at her fixedly, and retracted into his felt without saying a word of thanks, and then shouted to the shopkeeper to bring the stove, and it seemed that he was also going to draw a gourd in the same way, and drank the wine warm.
The three of them left him alone, and the whistle began to whisper about the situation since their separation, with a glass of wine.
After hearing a few words, Ning Xiaoxian lost his voice and said, "What, you and Sister Tan have already given birth to sons, or are they twins?!"
She couldn't help but be surprised. These two people are so fast, although two years have passed, but the whistle has been doing business outside for many years, and the two actually get together less and leave more. Tut-tut, no matter how affectionate they are, this winning rate is really high!
But this guy is too happy, the family is harmonious, and there are twin sons, and he has also found his cultivation, tsk, be careful of being jealous!
"You...... Just be quiet. Whistle Mu Ne's face finally rose two flushes, and I don't know whether I drank warm wine or was shy, "At that time, I thought that my life would be complete at this point, but after having Qinghe and my son, I didn't think much about it. Not long after, you sent someone to send me such a thing, and my wish for Fahrenheit was finally fulfilled. Speaking of which, I couldn't help but lower the volume. Ning Xiaoxian knew that he was referring to jade paste.
This peerless treasure can restore his spiritual roots and return him to the path of immortality. In fact, when he first approached the inn, she had already sensed the breath of the whistle, and at the same time felt that the cultivation on his body had been restored to the foundation building period, and it seemed that after a year or two of recuperation, his spiritual root qualification had been restored, and he could practice normally.
That's great news.
The whistle looked at the girl in front of him, his heart was mixed with five flavors, and he didn't know what it tasted like.
At first, she was powerless, and the skills of fighting were all taught by him; soon after, she began to embark on the escape road, and heard that the second son of Fengtianfu was chasing her; and later, she was able to make Qi Qingquan of Wuda City obey his orders and began to negotiate with the Yunhu caravan to do business; after that, for a long time, there was no news of her, and Tan Qinghe talked about her countless times at home, and did not hide his feelings of missing her.
Her name appeared again, but it came out of Deng Hao's mouth. Boss Deng said that Miss Ning's younger brother has now formed a chamber of commerce and wants to pull us together.
They tossed and turned for ten days, weighed the pros and cons, and finally agreed to join. Since then, the journey has been smooth sailing. Now, Boss Deng and he are in charge of the operation of more than ten caravans in Ning Ji, and they don't have to travel with the team anymore.
Not long after Tan Qinghe became pregnant, the monster sent by Ning Xiaoxian also sent the jade paste to him. The most troublesome thing for immortal cultivators is to have no queen. And he, complete. For this, he was grateful to her, but he was a man of natural clumsy words, and he could not say anything nice.
The face of the girl in front of him has not changed, but her identity and status have been turned upside down, and she is no longer the little girl who chased him to learn kung fu. And he couldn't be as casual with her as he was back then, and her countenance already had a touch of majesty, and the nobility that made him can't help but bow his head.
Ning Xiaoxian pondered for a moment before saying, "With your true qualifications, it is easy to cultivate above the Yuan Infant Stage. Have you ever thought about what you want to do with your sister in the future?"
The whistle's face froze suddenly. Once entering the Tao, people and immortals have different paths, and many monks cut off their love ties and abandon their families and children, in order to have less demons on the road of cultivation in the future. The whistle and Tan Qinghe are in deep love, but Tan Qinghe is just a mortal, and it is impossible to accompany him to the end. Besides, Tan Qinghe is already a woman in her early thirties, although she is in her prime, but how many years of youth has been?
When she looked at the whistle's expression, she knew that this question was also deeply troubled by him. It's just that although the red face is good, it has always been unable to stop the man's desire to ask for immortals. She sighed faintly in her heart, and changed the topic: "Why did you come to Zhongjing?"
The whistle said a little excitedly: "I only arrived this morning, and then I went to Ning Ji Dan Medicine Store to handle the handover." For this Bai Yujing sale, Tianshangju purchased a large amount of spiritual tea from Ning Yuantang, weighing 100,000 catties, for the purpose of hospitality. The volume and amount of goods involved were huge, and the Ning Kee caravan was transported in six round-trips. I followed the escort over, and fortunately, although I encountered bandits along the way, I was able to get here safely. "Spirit tea is Ning Yuantang's unique business, and this alone can earn her a large number of green spirit stones every year. And the Ningji caravan entered Zhongjing this time, I am afraid that it also organized a vast number of people, the weight of the tea is very light, but the volume is fluffy after frying, 100,000 catties of tea, has far exceeded the capacity of the general storage ring, and non-large caravans cannot carry it.
He sighed and said, "Several states in the south are not peaceful, and there have been frequent floods recently. As we traveled from south to north, we saw villages flooded, plagues spread, and starvation everywhere. Every few dozen miles, there are mountain bandits attacking. Hehe, we killed a few waves only to find out that where there are bandits, it is clear that the people who can't survive are the grass. "I took a few peanuts and put them in my mouth, and I crunched into them.
"Flood?" Ning Xiaoxian frowned and said, "You have passed by those rivers on your way to the west, and I also passed by them when I traveled west, and they have been mild for a long time, but even the farmland on both sides of the bank is rarely flooded, and there will be a big flood?"
The whistle said: "Those rivers are all downstream branches of the Baitao River, and when we walked northwest along the river bank, we listened to the people we met on the road." There are big monsters from ancient times lurking at the bottom of the river, and they don't take it seriously. Who knew that one day when I was camping on the riverside, I really saw countless monks surrounding a huge figure in the middle of the river. ”
Ning Xiaoxian said with interest: "There are really ancient giant demons, what does it look like?" Ancient monsters, she will also have a lot, Changtian, White Tiger, and the dead Turtle Immortal and Yin Jiuyou, a doppelganger.
The whistle smiled bitterly: "I don't know, its whole body is immersed in water, and it can't see the head and tail clearly, only a black section is exposed." I am lowly in my ways, and I have to guard the goods, so I dare not go forward. But I heard the monk in the middle of the river, shouting to the black figure. The other words were inaudible, and I only barely grasped the first few words. (To be continued......)
PS: December 9
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