Thirty miles to the city, the sky is high and the earth is far away.

There is a shop on both sides of the post road, which is relatively open, like soldiers on the chessboard looking at each other from afar across the Chu River and Han Realm.

The shelves were hastily erected with wood, a layer of linen cloth was erected, and six or seven tables were set up here and there, and it was ready to open to welcome customers.

Zhang Tu in the east of the road sells meat, Ruan Niang in the west of the road cooks noodles, Zhang Tu in the east of the road puts wine, and Ruan Niang in the west of the road pours tea.

The guests have their own preferences, every month, regardless of the good or bad situation, if there are ten copper plate business, the pockets of the two will always be five each, and there is an occasional deviation, and it will deviate again in the next month.

For more than ten years, the two have been sent across the official road, and the two small shops have stood silently in the wilderness, looking at each other over the years.

Zhang Tu's business is exceptionally good today, and there are people sitting at seven or eight old yellowed poplar tables. Inside, a pair of young men and women came first, first asked for meat, and then asked for wine, and one pound of meat was not enough, and then two pounds, and one jar of wine was not enough, and then two more altars.

The young man had a large piece of beef in his belly, and when he saw the girl sitting opposite him, he saw that the plate of cut beef was still a plate, and said coldly: "I will only eat this meal today." ”。

The girl pursed her mouth resentfully, tore open a small piece of beef, put it to her mouth, hesitated for a moment, but still mustered up the courage to point to Ruan Niang's shed on the other side of the post road and whispered, "Can I go over there and ask for a bowl of noodles to eat?"

Follow the man in front of her all the way, almost every meal is meat, chickens, ducks, pigs and cows in the inn, big fish in the river, birds in the sky, and beasts in the forest.

A few days ago, she took advantage of the guy's rest to secretly pick a small bag of mountain fruits, and now the stock has been exhausted.

Zhang Tu is a discerning man, the young man on the side who even eats with a big knife on his back, just looking at the momentum of Xiao Killing, he knows that he is a disobedient character, but when he saw the girl's eyes full of water and grieved, the ghost made a fool and shouted to the opposite side of the post road: "Ruan Niang!

After shouting these words, Zhang Tu found that the young man with the knife was looking at his face steadily.

Zhang Tuxin said that this is over, the stall is ruined, it doesn't matter, it's not worth a few dollars, if it is chopped by that little brother, it will really be dead, he is cautious on weekdays, why did he faint and shouted out that sentence?

Probably because I thought of the girl who married him far away and hadn't heard from him for a few years, right?

Zhang Tu closed his eyes, his daughter can be regarded as having a home, speaking of which, the only thing in this life that can't let go......

A familiar face appeared in Zhang Tu's mind.

"Two bowls!" the man with the knife on his back emphasized coldly.

Zhang Tu seemed to have walked out of the ghost gate, the cold sweat behind his back soaked his clothes, but the heart and liver that had been hung up three feet suddenly returned to his original position, and he shouted happily for the rest of his life: "Ruan Niang!

Before Ruan Niang's plain noodles were delivered, more than a dozen guys with swords and swords came one after another, all heroic and arrogant. These people set up a table in twos and threes, occupying all the remaining tables in the shed, shouting for five and six to serve meat and wine, but their eyes always intentionally or unintentionally skimmed the innermost table, with a cold smile.

The girl didn't seem to be aware of the group of guys who were faintly surrounded by the two of them, and she was only pleased that the man agreed to her proposal to eat noodles, and waited for Ruan Niang and the noodles in her hand with an expectant expression.

"Somen noodles are here!" Ruan Niang, who is in her early thirties, still has the charm, twisting her slender waist, and on the wooden tray, two bowls of somen noodles are placed side by side, chuckling and passing between people and tables, like a smart swimming fish. When she put down Su Fang and left, she gave Zhang Tu a hidden look.

When you see that the situation is not good, you can run!

Zhang Tu lamented in his heart, one table is flat, and seven tables are up again, this stall is ironclad today. If you are lucky enough to be alive in the end, you will tell her what you have hidden in your heart for many years and want to say but don't have the courage to say!

Jiang Ning and Su Que were sitting on Ruan Niang's side, and on the table were two bowls of hot green onion noodles.

Compared with the turbulent dark tide on Zhang Tu's side in the east of the road, Jiang Ning and Su Que competed for the few pieces of egg flowers in each other's bowls, which was particularly enjoyable.

Squinting at Zhang Tu, who had finished serving the wine and food, Ruan Niang's eyes rolled, and she sat next to Jiang Ning and Su Que with a smile, "The two talented women, fairy couples, are really envious of Ruan Niang, and remind me of the situation when my family was still alive more than ten years ago." ”

"Ruan Niang, when you were young, you should be a great beauty like my daughter-in-law!" Jiang Ning smiled.

"Who is your daughter-in-law!" Su Que was embarrassed.

"Whoever promises will be!"

"It's good to be young!", Ruan Niang laughed wildly: "This has been going on for many years, if it weren't for the two of you, Ruan Niang would almost not be able to remember his appearance," At this point, Ruan Niang paused, "Based on this alone, Ruan Niang should invite the two of you to a bowl of beef noodles!"

"Zhang Tuzi, a pound of good tendon meat!" Ruan Niang shouted hard at the top of her voice.

"Gotcha!" The atmosphere in the small shop was as solemn as water, and the killing intent was as cold as falling into an ice cellar, Zhang Tu heard that he was like being amnestied, not only took the beef, but also brought two bottles of fine plum wine, sat opposite Ruan Niang, and made up his mind that before the end of this turmoil, he would not go back to that side even if he was dead or alive.

The eyes of the two met, and everything was in plain sight.

Jiang Ning and Su Que looked at the beef and wine on the table and smiled at each other.

If you are safe, it is a sunny day.

It's a pity that the sunny day just came, and the dark clouds came again, and before Ruan Niang and Zhang Tu stopped for a while, a large group of people came, filling all the seats in Luxi. The people who came this time were clearly going to Jiang Ning's table.

Jiang Ning smiled.

The hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit!

In the vast Eastern Court Domain, it is not only the Qingxuan family who wants him Jiang Ning to bind himself, after all, the paper can't contain the fire, for most of the year, despite Qingxuan's strict lockdown, the loss of the "Wood Emperor Sutra" has finally been revealed.

It is said that it fell into the hands of an inner door outcast named Jiang Ning in Qingxuan, hmph, a waste of only one inch of void soil, and it is said that he was seriously injured.

If you catch him, it is equivalent to half of the "Wood Emperor Sutra" in hand!

The child carries a heavy treasure, and the beautiful woman walks alone at night!

There are not a few people and forces who are greedy and greedy.

As for the group of people in front of him, Jiang Ning didn't care at all, because they were about to die, and the countdown was the bowl of scallion noodles with new beef on the table!