Chapter 387: Chaos Wants a Bowl

The Tianfeng Dynasty was larger than the Great Wu in the south, and the area was about the same as that of the Great Jin in the north, and the territory of the entire dynasty was in the shape of a long strip, with a slight width in the middle and a narrow end at the north and south ends.

The place where the teleportation array is located is Wencheng on the east bank of the Ipan River, and from the north to the south, it is in the middle of the dynasty.

Xu is located on the bank of the river, although it is already the middle of the continent, the climate of the four seasons of the whole year is quite mild, the only fly in the ointment is that there is more rain, the air is more humid, every household has some important things, you have to take advantage of the sunny day to take out the diligent sun, otherwise the time is long, a quasi-mold.

Wencheng is also known as the spring city, there are thousands of large and small springs in the whole city, among which the most famous is seventy-three, all of which are rare spiritual springs in other places, therefore, there is a loud gimmick of 'seventy-three famous springs' here.

"With so many spiritual springs, it's a good place to make tea and make wine. Jiang Ning said with a smile.

"Tea picking is refined, Tibetan tea is dry, and cooking tea is clean. Han Shui Smoke said: "Tea is raised here, and tea cooking is good, but this Tibetan tea requires some effort." ”

"It's good to find some red essence flint to make tea cans, but unfortunately, none of these seventy-three eyes of the spiritual spring are now falling, and they have been encircled by those big families in their own courtyards, and it has become much more difficult for outsiders to appreciate it. Jiang Ning said.

Mingyan girl said: "Most of the best things in this world are classified as private by those who have money, power and strength, and whoever sits in their position will probably make the same choice, which is also a matter of no choice." ”

Jiang Ning said with a smile: "You forget, the two of us are no longer the little beggars of the year, the strength of the peak of the star pole is not a problem to dominate in this Wencheng, if you really want to see any spring, although this Wencheng is big, who dares to stop it?"

Han Shuisha smiled casually, "That's the same." But didn't you say that bullying is addictive?"

"It's just to see a spring, and it's not to fight, maybe you, the immortal, will come, and people will still think it's shining!" Jiang Ning was messing around.

"Forget it," Han Shui said, "There are still 900 water springs in the city, let's find a place with few people and go around." ”

"That's a good feeling. ”

The structural layout of Wencheng is not quite the same as the city of the Great Jin Dynasty in the west, but it is somewhat similar to the layout of the city of the Southern Tang Dynasty, but in terms of the size of the city and the density of the population, it is far less than the Southern Tang Dynasty.

Jiang Ning and the bright girl walked side by side on the street, gathering less and leaving more in the past two years, chatting with each other and not having a match, but they were not too rusty, which was probably due to the tacit understanding cultivated since childhood.

Jiang Ning didn't ask about the matter two years ago, and he definitely couldn't ask it, and he didn't mention the matter of looking for Tang Nan, the war in the south had not started, and Jiang Ning and Han Shisha didn't dare to go too deep into the south, after all, it was the base camp of the Hidden Pole Valley, not to mention the master of the earth weapon and the heavenly pattern, it was the legal domain, and if they came too much, the two of them might not be able to bear it.

They seem to be just playing in faith now, and they don't care about Tang Nan at all, but in fact

Both were waiting for an opportunity.

A chance to fish in troubled waters.

The two walked side by side towards the south of the city.

When Jiang Ning's spirit shadow swept by in the morning, he already knew that there were the most springs in the south of the city, and the flow of people was also the largest.

Unlike the east of the city, the west and the north of the city, which are occupied by various families and shops, the south of the city is a place where mortals live.

This kind of thing, in fact, there is no difference between looking at it and not looking at it, the mainland has always respected the north, no matter which city it is, the most capable group of people live in the best part of the north, and the second ones occupy the east and west, and those ordinary people and poor mortals can only live in the south of the city or even outside the city.

The reason why I chose Seongnam is more or less because of habit.

The children who grew up at the bottom, when they are older or even have the ability, some people still like to stay in those dirty and poor places, not for anything else, but for peace of mind.

It seems to be very unreasonable, but Jiang Ning and Han Shisha's feelings are probably like this.

As we walked, the voices gradually increased.

At the beginning of the design of the streets in the south of the city, there was probably a contempt from the superiors, and it was clearly the most populated place in the city, and the streets were the most narrow and cramped.

Of course, this design does not completely look down on those ordinary people, but only to live in a quarter of the city to live three-quarters of the people, without doing so, there is no other way.

The aroma of the food is mixed with the smell of stinking water and garbage, which is even more unbearable for some pampered people, such as the smell of the toilet.

Jiang Ning and Han Shisha are peaceful.

The sounds of hawking on both sides of the street are endless.

Different from the other three directions in the east, south and north of the city, the shops here do not sell high-end elixirs, silks, weapons and yuan liquid, most of which are the daily needs of clothing, food, housing and transportation, and the prices are quite low, basically counting in copper plates.

Jiang Ning smiled, when he was walking outside, because he always liked to eat at roadside stalls, he didn't have much silver on him, but there was always no shortage of copper coins.

The streets were full of people, back and forth, but there was a tented stall that was always empty, except for the young shopkeeper, who sat listlessly on a poplar bench, his eyes dull and dull, like a sculpture.

The bright girl pointed to the empty stall on the side of the road, and the faded flag swaying in the wind had two simple big characters written on it - wonton.

"When I was a child, I only dared to hide in the distance, and I secretly smelled the taste of wontons on the corner of the street or in the crowd, and after I arrived at Qingxuan, I have eaten it many times thanks to you and Uncle Tong," Han Shisha said with some nostalgia and guilt: "In the past two years... I didn't eat much, anyway, please let me eat a bowl?"

Jiang Ning smiled, walked up to the stall owner who was in a daze, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and said, "Boss, come and have two bowls of wontons!"

"Oh... Oh... Right now!"

Although the owner of the stall was wearing linen clothes, he washed them very plainly, and the table under the tent was very clean

The chairs are also spotless, the whole body is thin, and when he speaks, he looks like a small vendor who is not used to doing business on the street, but he has the bookish atmosphere of some poor students.

The man was not hunchbacked, but when he turned around, his back was slightly rickety, and his straight spine was probably bent down slightly by life, and even the proud spirit of the scholar was reduced a lot, but there was no cleverness of those hawkers.

Jiang Ning chose to remain silent about this, a reader always has the dignity of a reader, some words may be cared about by others, but if they are put on other people, they will feel embarrassed, especially for delicate readers.

Without waiting for the man to walk to the side of the stove, Han Shisha's voice preemptively said: "There is only one bowl of wontons, and two chopsticks are troublesome." ”

Something seemed to be sounding, Jiang Ning smiled: "Not ready to take it away?"

The bright girl glared at Jiang Ning lightly and said, "If you don't take it away, you can eat it here." ”

In the winter of that year, Han Shisha, who had not yet grown up, accidentally picked up two copper coins on the ground, which was almost the richest time she had in the whole year, and she wanted to eat a bowl of her dreams of wontons.

But the wonton shop on the street costs three cents a bowl.

She walked barefoot through most of the southern city alone, and after walking for most of the morning, her feet were frostbitten and began to bleed pus, and she still failed to pick up the third copper coin on the street.

This made her, who was stubborn and strong by nature, a little frustrated for a while.

She found the eldest brother Tang Nan, the second sister Duguyan, the third brother Li Yue, the sixth Lin Feng, and the seventh child, who had not passed away at that time, and they all just shook their heads.

It's hard to find a copper coin a few times a year.

Only the fifth Jiang Ning, after picking up the money in the morning, he didn't know where he went, and he didn't show up for most of the day.

It wasn't until noon the next day that Jiang Ning rushed back to the ruined temple where the seven brothers and sisters sheltered from the wind and rain, took a gray and bare square-mouth copper coin, and stuffed it into Xiao Han's hand at the water's edge.

"I picked up the copper coin, we can eat wontons!" Xiao Jiang Ning smiled, but the face and feet were stained with mud, and it looked dirtier than the dirty square-mouth copper coin.

During the day, when there were many people, these little beggars did not dare to run to the shops of those vendors, because there were too many beggars stealing food, and those people beat them when they saw them.

When the evening is about to close, it is better, some kind-hearted stall owners, even if they steal food and beat them during the day, they will ignore the past suspicions at this time in the evening, and if there are any leftovers, they will call them to come and get them, although the words are ugly, if there are leftovers the next day, they will still scold and scold them to eat.

The owner of the wonton seller is not a bad person, he also greeted them once when he first opened, but the boss understands that there are about a little less, and when there are customers in the daytime, he called them into the store, provoking those clean moments to go away, and the business was a little miserable for a long time.

Later, because the man's wonton making skills was not bad

Because of this, business is slowly getting better again, but since that incident, he seems to have a grudge against these little beggars, regardless of day and night, he has never given a good face, and even beckoned the beggars on the street to eat, and never called them again.

The two of them specially picked the evening and went over, and they had been waiting in the corner, seeing that the diners were leaving one after another, and when it was time to greet the beggars to eat, Jiang Ning pulled Xiao Han to the side of the water and walked to the vicinity of the wonton stall.

really wanted to come to eat wontons, Xiao Han was a little scared, but Xiao Jiang Ning looked calm, and comforted him confidently: "We are here to eat, not to beg, don't look at the boss's face!"

The little girl followed suit.

The owner of the wonton shop was kind-hearted after all, and when he saw the two unpleasant little beggars coming to him, he didn't scold him, but silently returned to the stove, brought some leftovers that were originally going to be thrown away, and told the two of them to go away and eat with a cold face.

Xiao Jiang Ning took the leftovers, but did not leave, but pushed Xiao Han Shuibian beside him, and said loudly: "Thank you, boss, but we are here to eat chaos today, not to ask for food, Shuibian, show him our money." ”

Xiao Han spread her palms timidly, and the three dirty copper coins were cleaned by her in the morning, for fear that the owner of the wonton shop would dislike them.

"Look!" Xiao Jiang Ning straightened his waist. Said proudly: "Three copper coins, one is a lot." ”

The boss glanced at the two of them in surprise, but did not speak, turned around and walked back to the stove to do the chaos that he was good at.

The wontons were quickly ready, and the boss thoughtfully took two chopsticks and put them on the table.

Unfortunately, when the stall was about to close, someone came to eat again.

The boss looked a little struggling, as if he was desperate to get the two away, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Jiang Ning knew that the boss probably felt in his heart that as long as he had paid the money, he would be his guest, open the door to do business, no matter what kind of guest he was, as long as he received money from others, he couldn't drive them away with his conscience, and even if he drove them away, there would be no trouble.

Even if it affects the business of your stall because of this.

Xiao Han didn't say anything by the water, and walked out of the door with the bowl of chaos, as if he had a harvest from begging as usual, he bowed slightly to the owner of the wonton stall, and squatted down in a corner.

Xiao Jiang Ning held two chopsticks in his hand, and he had no choice but to follow behind.

The owner of the wonton stall wanted to keep it, but in the end he couldn't say it, because the person who came to eat was already politely praising the boss's warm-heartedness, and would generously give a whole bowl of wontons to those little bastards to eat.

That day, the two of them squatted in the corner and ate the bowl of wontons, the wontons were delicious, but while eating, Xiao Han's tears by the water dripped into the bowl.

She usually doesn't cry no matter how hard she is beaten and scolded.

Xiao Jiang Ning was a little overwhelmed, but she was busy wiping her tears for the little girl, and comforted her while wiping it:

"Chaos, it's all for you!"

(End of chapter)