I don't know how I fell asleep, and when Li Yuanhao woke up quietly, the sky outside was already dark, he got up and washed out the door, the whole town just woke up from his sleep, and there were already merchants and shops opening one after another in the fog, a street running through the north and south, and there were jewelry stores, bookstores, oil and salt shops on both sides, Pharmacies and tea houses, in front of the store are hung with cloth banners of different colors, colorful, not very good-looking, but not ugly, the cloth in front of the bookstore has book words written on it, medicine is written in front of the pharmacy, and so on, simple and clear, you can know at a glance what the store sells. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Li Yuanhao walked along the long street, and unconsciously came to the small shop of weaving and dyeing, the façade of her small shop was too small, and there was probably no money to buy cloth banners, bare, Li Yuanhao thought to himself that if he also hung cloth banners in front of the small shop, what should be written on it, whether to write "sewing" or "mending", it is not good, it should be written "weaving".

was out of his mind, the door of the small shop was opened from the inside, Zhang Feili dragged his shoes and socks out in a hurry, he slept too well last night, got up late, and if he didn't hurry up, he would be late to reveal the stuffing, and when he looked up and saw Li Yuanhao, Zhang Feili was stunned, with an unspeakable look on his face, and finally gritted his teeth, lifted the big stone in front of the door, and put down the spare key: "Don't talk about it to outsiders." Then he ran away with a puff of smoke and disappeared into the early morning mist.

Li Yuanhao stood in place, a thought suddenly came to his mind, there are two rooms in the shop, one is the kitchen, the other is the weaving and dyeing bedroom, where did this flying carp sleep last night? Well, there is a big story in it!

While thinking, Li Yuanhao glanced at the Niu family stall not far away, it was oily, the things in it were really as the weaving and dyeing said, so delicious? Shaking his head, Li Yuanhao walked to the side of the clean and unusually clean stall, ate a bowl of sticky millet porridge, and returned to the inn with satisfaction.

Last night's little guy just woke up, yawned, poured a basin of water in front of the inn, cleaned the front door with a broom, and saw Li Yuanhao coming: "The guest officer is really early, but unfortunately it is too early, the Niu family stall has not yet opened, and the guest officer can't eat the delicious food of the stall." ”

Even the little guy said that the things in the Niu family's stall were delicious, and it was really unique. Back in the room, open the window, Li Yuanhao just happened to be able to see the Niu family's stall, at this moment the sky was already bright, the sun was gradually rising, and the front of the stall was still quiet, and there was no sign of opening.

In the midst of boredom, Li Yuanhao picked up a book on the shelf, the name was very peculiar called "Dianshizhai Cong Painting" , which describes a variety of gods and monsters with words and illustrations, one of which has a story that attracted her attention, the book said, there is a scholar who entered Beijing to catch the exam overnight in the broken temple, reading at night, suddenly heard someone knocking on the door and window, bang, bang, he went out to watch, there was no one outside, the night was sultry, only the crickets in the grass, he returned to the broken temple to continue reading, still heard the knocking sound of the doors and windows, but did not continue to care, concentrated on reading, got up in the middle of the night to loosen his muscles, he saw a broken temple not far away, there was a faint light from inside, because of curiosity he couldn't help but walk over, but as if there was a divine power barrier, he couldn't get in, I can only see the inside of the broken temple in front of the windowsill, and I can't help but tremble when I see it, there happens to be a scholar who is exactly the same as myself in the broken temple, and there is a powerful ghost behind the scholar who is opening his mouth to devour the scholar. The scholars outside the broken temple panicked, and kept beating the windowsill to remind the scholars inside the broken temple......

Li Yuanhao's heart couldn't help but rise a cold, she was not very bold, she hurriedly turned her head to look behind her, fortunately it was clear and quiet, there was no bull-headed and horse-like ghosts and evil gods, and there was no sound of knocking on doors and windows.

There was a sudden noise outside the inn, Li Yuanhao was busy lying on the windowsill and looking out, a lot of people suddenly appeared on a street in the town, bustling towards a gathering, the gathering place was the Niu family's stall, the door panel of the stall was moved from the inside, a simple-looking man walked out with a smile, wiped his hands on the apron in front of him: "I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting." ”

As he spoke, three guys behind him appeared carrying a large porcelain jar, the porcelain jar was huge, half a person high, and the three of them could barely hold it, carefully placed it in front of the stall, lifted the wooden board on it, and revealed the snow-white tofu brain inside.

"Everyone lined up, one by one, a bowl of three copper plates, and put them in the box next to them. The honest-looking man said.

So many people lined up just for a bowl of tofu brain? Isn't it too exaggerated that someone actually held an iron pot? Li Yuanhao felt incredible, and the only explanation was that this tofu brain was really delicious, and she had no resistance to delicious things, so she hurriedly walked out of the inn, lined up, and stood on the tail of the long line, looking forward to it.

The honest boss looked at the long line with a smile, indescribably satisfied, and the small Niu family stall finally disappeared in his hands.

The team kept shortening, seeing that it was getting closer and closer, pouring chicken soup, sprinkling coriander, smearing with garlic, garnished with sesame seeds, and a layer of bright red chili oil, Li Yuanhao drooled, and finally, finally arrived at himself, glanced at the bottom of the porcelain jar, and spread his hands: "Sorry, guest officer, no, you can only come again tomorrow." ”

What?!It's gone, how can it be gone, Li Yuanhao's anxious tears are about to flow out, I have a long line, how come I am gone, my sadness is so big: "I can add money, what I have is silver!" said and took out a gold ingot from his arms.

The honest boss rubbed his hands, and his eyes didn't stop on the gold: "I'm really sorry, it's really gone today." ”

Li Yuanhao sighed heavily, feeling that the sun in the sky was not shining, and he was about to leave with his head down, and found that the honest boss actually had two bowls of tofu brain, more chicken soup, and more chili oil.

"Boss, I have seen that you still have two bowls of tofu brain, why don't you sell me?" Li Yuanhao is so angry, why don't you sell me.

"I'm sorry, guest officer, these two bowls have already been ordered. The honest man explained with a smile.

Someone booked? Li Yuanhao is greedy for worms, and he can't tell right from wrong, a bold idea suddenly pops into his mind, or grab it, I'm also a genuine Jiupin realm, and it's not a problem to grab a bowl of tofu brain, is this considered bullying people with martial arts? This kind of person is usually beaten by the protagonist who jumps out, no, I don't don't give money, but I will give more, but those protagonists usually love to drill the horns, catch others a little mistake and don't let go, and never die. Forget it, if you think too much, let's eat it in your stomach first.

Huang Chunfeng never imagined that Li Yuanhao, who was in the Nine Grades Realm in one night, would use martial arts to grab a bowl of tofu brain, if he knew, he would have the urge to slap himself again.

His Majesty the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty is so courageous!