Chapter 489: It's Really Too Hard
Ella Book House .26book
Mutton doesn't taste like mutton, but after all, it's still meat, and having meat to eat is still a happy thing after all, so after the master is troubled and angry, he still has to continue to eat meat, but when he eats, he keeps sighing, looking at the mutton in his hand and sighing, looking at Sangsang sighing, looking at the sky and sighing.
Sang Sang didn't understand what was going on, and Ning Que didn't understand either, so he patted her on the shoulder, signaled that there was nothing wrong, moved to the master's side, and asked in a low voice, "Teacher, is this matter very troublesome?"
What he said naturally refers to the fact that the master saved Sangsang and fought with Haotian.
The master said with a gloomy expression: "Of course it is very troublesome. β
Ning Que was slightly frightened when he heard this, and said in a trembling voice: "Sangsang will be fine, right?"
When the master heard this, he was furious and rebuked: "You only care about your own wife, and you don't care about me as a teacher at all? Do you understand the meaning of filial piety? What else can she do if she has taken medicine? I'm afraid that she will die? If I die, she won't necessarily die! What I care about now is meat, and I don't have any taste for eating meat now!"
Ning Que raised his sleeves, wiped off the spittle and oil flower Xingzi on his face, and thought to himself, the teacher's temper is getting bigger and bigger, isn't it that he was tired from the fight with the God of Light before?
As soon as he thought of this, where did he still have any dissatisfaction, and hurriedly served the master with Sangsang to eat meat and drink wine.
When the soup was served, Sang Sang comforted him softly: "It is said that when people are old, their temper will become similar to that of children, so let's coax more." β
Ning Que looked back at the master who was sitting on the meadow drinking and scolding the heavens and the earth, and said worriedly: "No matter how big the teacher's temper is, I can bear it." It's just that there is always something wrong. β
The roast leg of mutton was not finished, although in the eyes of Ning Que and Sang Sang, this was definitely the best leg of mutton they had ever eaten in their lives, but their meal was really limited, and the master didn't like to eat it very much.
The master is the person who eats the most in the academy, and Ning Que and Sang Sang, who has been a cook in the academy for a long time, are very aware of this. Ning Que even felt. The strength ranking of the academy actually has nothing to do with the entry time, it all depends on who has the most food, for example, the senior brother looks gentle and calm. But if you really let go of your appetite to eat, the second senior brother can't compare even if he unties his trouser belt.
Sangsang asked the master, "Dean, what about the rest of the leg of mutton?" and send them back to their tents?"
"They eat these roast leg of lamb every day. I've long been tired of eating, and it's just a waste to give them what is leftover. β
The Master motioned for her to put down the rest of the roast leg of lamb, and then whistled at the northern snow hills, which was not very loud, but spread far and wide, and the sheep that were grazing in the meadows raised their heads.
It didn't take long for the ground of the wasteland to tremble slightly, and the sheep in the meadow seemed to sense great terror and fled southward. A few sheep were directly frightened and fainted and faked their deaths.
The big black horse was gnawing on a leg of lamb under the meadow, and suddenly, it raised its head and stared warily at the north, its sideburns dancing in the wind. It seems to be erected.
A huge snowfield giant wolf and a relatively extremely thin ordinary male wolf walked slowly from the snow mound in the northern part of the meadow, and without looking at the fainted sheep in the meadow, they continued to walk.
The big black horse bared its white teeth and let out a fierce roar at the two wolves in the distance, it knew very well how terrifying the snowfield giant wolf was. I also know that the ordinary male wolf that seems to be thin is even more terrifying.
But since the Master was around, it thought it was invincible.
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The female snowfield wolf sat down, and the meadow looked like there were more small snowy mountains.
Sang Sang looked at it curiously, reached out to touch it, and found that the snow wolf skin at the tentacle was very soft.
The snowfield giant wolf didn't react, calmly let Sang Sang touch it, his expression was extremely docile, and when it smelled a faint trace of Sang Sang's body, its eyes seemed to show longing and comfort.
The thin male wolf, sitting in front of the master, with his two front paws on his chest, saluted like a disciple, Ning Que stood behind the master, looking at this scene, he felt so interesting.
The master motioned for Ning Que to hand it the remaining roast leg of lamb.
The thin male wolf did not eat immediately after taking the leg of mutton, but saluted respectfully to his master, and then glanced at his wife with a majestic gaze.
The snow-white snowfield giant wolf left Sangsang's side with some reluctance and came to the master to salute.
The master looked at the messy fur on the male wolf's body, and knew that in the past few years, the wolf had not had a good time in the wasteland after the wolves went south, so he reached out and gently stroked the top of his head.
The emaciated male wolf was motionless and let his master touch it, his body trembled slightly, and he looked very excited and very happy. The master looked at it and said, "I don't know if I can see you in the future, so I asked you to come over." β
Sang Sang came over at this time, listening to the master's words, for some reason, he felt a little sad.
The master looked at her and said, "These are the parents of Tangtang's little white wolf." β
Only then did Sang Sang know why the snow she-wolf had such a look before, it must have been because he missed the child who was far away in the mountains behind the academy, and the sourness in his heart became stronger.
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After the snow wolf couple left, the black carriage also left the herdsman tribe who had left the world. The horse's hooves with mutton balsamic rose and fell on the green grassland, and the hoof prints left behind attracted many ants.
In the carriage, Sang Sang was beating the master's back, she seemed to be in good health now, she was very good at doing these things to serve people, and the master also liked to be served by her, and her eyes gradually narrowed, as if she was about to fall asleep.
Ning Que looked at Sang Sang and smiled, and said hard work silently with his mouth, Sang Sang smiled and shook his head, saying that he was not hard at all, and he was very willing to serve the master.
The wasteland is vast, and although there are many barbarians living here, it is still a sparsely populated place compared to the Central Plains, and it is often impossible to meet a single person for several days during the journey.
The journey was very quiet, Ning Que was about to fall asleep, and suddenly there was a noise outside the window, there was a shouting sound, there was the sound of shouting and opening the road, there was the sound of Xiaoer welcoming customers, and there was the sound of horses' hooves. There was a pleasantry.
How could the wasteland suddenly become so lively? Could it be that the big black horse has found a big tribe? Ning Que was puzzled, opened the curtain and looked out, and then his body suddenly stiffened.
Sangsang came to the window and poked his head out of his face, almost screaming in shock at what he saw.
The black carriage was now parked on a long and lively street.
The streets are crowded with pedestrians and shops. The hawkers shouted one after another, some sedan chair drivers carried sedan chairs and shouted loudly, and some arrogant young men beat their horses past.
Ning Que didn't know where this was. But he knew for sure that this could not be a wasteland.
The master woke up and looked at the little couple who were in a daze by the car window. "Arrived?"
Sang Sang nodded subconsciously, then suddenly felt that something was wrong, looked back at the master, and said, "We arrived at a place, but we don't know where. β
The master glanced out of the car window and said, "That's right, this is the capital of the Song Kingdom. β
Ning Que was shocked, Sang Sang was shocked, they couldn't understand it at all, a moment ago. These people are still eating roast lamb legs in the extreme north of the wasteland, why did they come to the capital of the Song Kingdom in the next moment?
You must know that the Song Kingdom is on the shore of the East China Sea, thousands of miles away from the north of the wasteland!
The really most shocking thing is the big dark horse, you must know that it is pulling the cart all the way, Ning Que and Sang Sang did not see this process. But it can be seen clearly.
Obviously, there was a piece of grass in front of him, and when the front hooves fell, they landed on the bluestone pavement, and this instantaneous transformation of thousands of miles directly made it scare the four hooves soft.
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There are many things that would never be possible in the eyes of a normal person. As long as the master makes a move, then there is nothing impossible, for example, Sang Sang is seriously ill and difficult to recover, Ning Que is injured all over, and now he is all better.
There are many things that cannot be understood, as long as it is related to the master, then it is understandable, and now Ning Que and Sang Sang hold this kind of thought, because the master is very human, and even Ning Que now thinks that the master is not human.
The black carriage drove slowly on the bustling streets of the capital of the Song Kingdom, and the Taoist Temple was surrounded by a crowd of black oppressors, praying for the holy war in the wasteland, they did not know the outcome of the holy war, let alone the most critical person in the war, and now they had come to the Song Kingdom and came to their side.
When the night faded, the light faded, and the blue clouds reappeared, the people of the Song Kingdom stood up from the ground, and life returned to normal at an unimaginable speed, not everyone still cared about what happened in the northern wasteland, and some people began to care about their own small stalls, their own business.
The black carriage stopped in front of a nondescript restaurant.
The restaurant was already full of people, and the sound of wine was endless. The master took Ning Que and Sang Sang into the stairs, passed through the diners and drunks, and came to the relatively quiet three-story building.
"I was still kneeling on the ground and shivering, but now I started drinking and eating meat, and the business of the restaurant is so good, in addition to being shocked, but also because everyone needs to eat. β
The Master looked at the diners downstairs and said, "For ordinary people, eating is always the most important thing, because eating is to live, and living is more important than the war in the wasteland, more important than the law, more important than morality, more important than faith, more important than anything. β
"Being alive is the most important thing, the only purpose of being alive, and any thing like that, emotional knowledge, is an accessory to living, and this order must be clarified. β
Ning Que thought for a while and said, "But there has to be some meaning in living, otherwise it's not interesting." β
The Master said, "Of course, you have to pursue it a little, but you must first live before you are qualified to find meaning. β
"Absolute self-interest, against all sacrifices?"
"When I say life, I don't mean the life of one person, but the life of many people. β
"It seems complicated...... Teacher, what exactly do you want to teach me?"
"I want to tell you that since being alive is the most important thing, eating is the most important thing in the world. β
Ning Que touched his stomach, thinking to himself before eating roast leg of mutton, what do you want to eat?
Before he could figure it out, the master had already picked up the menu and ordered eighteen dishes.
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(Suddenly, I wanted to change the synopsis to: This is the story of an old foodie and a lot of snacks...... Your support is my biggest motivation.) )
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