Chapter 20 All things are alive
Earlier, I dined in the inn, although I ordered many dishes, although there were many types and small portions, at this time, looking at the stall, the man who was quietly eating noodles, the moon god was a little hungry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Looking at the simple clear soup noodles in the man's bowl, he tasted as if he was tasting the world's delicacies.
Touching his waist, hanging the money bag, the moon god chose a place to sit down: "Boss, please have a bowl of noodles." ā
"Okay."
The stall owner responded cheerfully, and then began to descend in a hurry.
While waiting, the moon god was bored, secretly observing the man who was eating.
If before, he would definitely not be like this, most of the people in the world, who have nothing to do with him, will never attract his attention, but now, he is often curious, this people are thousands of families, all kinds of life.
The man's face was the same as the moon god at this time, all of them were middle and lower, but he seemed to have some unique temperament on him, which not only made people feel peaceful and warm, but even couldn't help but want to get closer.
This person doesn't know martial arts.
The moon god judged in his heart.
He has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, although Junyan always thinks he is stupid and ignorant, but after many years of wind and rain, how can he really have no experience.
For martial arts, he studied deeply.
He only had to look at it a few times and understand that this person had never learned martial arts.
However, by no means extraordinary.
At first it was a peek, but then the gaze became more and more obvious, and the man seemed to feel something, and finally raised his head and looked at the moon god.
Looking at each other, both of them were a little surprised.
Looks can be changed, but eyes are hard to change, especially unique eyes.
When you see it, it's unforgettable.
It is very rare for the world to see the true face of the moon god, let alone the nine-step killing, because the moon god has never revealed his identity, but now, the moon god is a little worried in his heart.
The person in front of him, he knew, was not an old friend, but he knew his identity as the god of the moon.
Tan Hua country, peace of mind.
The son of Tan Hua's left minister, An Qingtian's brother. The most special thing is that his eyes, with a hint of blue, are invisible to ordinary people, but the moon god can.
At this time, seeing through each other's identities, the moon god was a little nervous.
He came to Meng Cheng quietly, and never told anyone, if he killed the head of the Gong Meng family, and others only knew about the Nine Steps Kill, would An Qingtian, who had always had unparalleled scheming, guess the true identity of the Nine Steps Kill?
On the other side, An Qingtian didn't make a sound, just smiled softly, and between his lips and teeth, the moon god read what he said.
Moon Owner, don't come unharmed.
The stall owner quickly cooked the noodles, he put the noodles in a bowl, sprinkled them with chopped green onions, turned his head and asked the moon god with a smile: "Guest officer, you need to add some soybean sauce, the villain's own cooking, although it is not delicious, it is also delicious." ā
"Add some." The moon god only replied casually.
In fact, the stall owner was modest, and when he brought the noodles with sauce to the moon god, the moon god just smelled the fragrance and felt that it was not much worse than the bean sauce in Tianya Inn.
Mix the sauce and noodles with chopsticks, the moon god thinks, identity or something, and I don't care, it's delicious, but it can't be delayed.
When Youting followed Tantai Junyan to marry Yueshenzhuang, she was still young, and Tantai Junyan was like half a mother, disciplining her, taking food as an example, she always had to abide by the rules. However, Junyan is indulgent to the moon god, but he can't wait for him to eat meat and drink wine in a big bowl, I don't know how casual it is, it's better.
At that time, Youting always complained about Junyan and was too partial.
Later, the moon god married Gongsun Lanting and Qi Wanrong, causing the chef in the village to be divided and taken away by various families, and for a while, eating a swallowable meal in the moon god village became a luxury. Since then, the people of Zhuangli have cherished food, especially if it is food.
Looking at the concentrated appearance of the moon god eating, An Qingtian had a smile on the corner of his mouth, he stood up, sent the dishes and chopsticks to the stall owner, settled the bill, and brought the moon god's share, and then he sat opposite the moon god.
The lanterns are blown by the night wind and sway slightly, and the summer wind is always comfortable, and the moon god feels that it is really comfortable to eat such a bowl of delicious noodles on such a night.
The noodles are soft and chewy, with a unique taste, and mixed with a rich sauce aroma, the noodle soup is not thin or thick, just in the mouth, the embellished green onions, eat into the mouth actually taste sweet.
Maybe the noodles made by my aunt back then were just like that, right?
Such an opportune time, such a suitable wind, such a suitable face, but there is an untimely peace day.
Seeing An Qingtian sit down in front of him, the moon god had the intention to expel him, but he couldn't speak. Who called, he was seen through his identity.
On this side, An Qingtian sat down and didn't speak, just looked at the moon god quietly.
Luna, who was a little uncomfortable, but the food was not to be disappointed, and he tried to swallow the noodles.
However, it doesn't seem to be that delicious.
Finally, he barely finished the last bite of noodles, drank the noodle soup, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and just wanted to touch the money bag, but remembered that his noodle money had already been paid, so he simply stood up and left.
On this side, seeing the moon god leave like this, An Qingtian was stunned for a while before laughing.
At this time, he couldn't find a trace of so-called gentleness in him, on the contrary, like a fox, which people couldn't help but be wary of.
He knew that he couldn't catch up with the moon god, and he didn't chase either.
Walking on a path opposite to that of the moon god, An Qingtian looked up at the sky, at this time the moon was hidden and the stars seemed to be able to dazzle people's eyes.
Come to think of it, tomorrow is going to be a great sunny day.
In the morning, Tianxiang Inn is lively.
The early risers went to the hall to eat, and the moon god and Hua Moyun also went downstairs, and the group of prostitutes and teenagers they had seen the night before were there.
The table of the prostitutes was still lively and noisy, but the table where the teenagers were was unusually silent, as if everyone was very nervous, the older strong man, who often grabbed his hair, looked like he couldn't sit still, and the benches under him all made a "squeak" sound with his swaying, and the moon gods all bent for the bench, but don't let this person sit down......
What day is today?
The moon god still didn't guess, he thought about it, took out a piece of broken silver from the money bag, beckoned Xiao Er, and threw it to him: "Xiao Er, let me ask you, is there anything new today?" It seems that there is going to be a lively, but I haven't been to Mengcheng for a long time, so I don't know. ā
The little second took the silver, revealing joy: "If you return to the guest officer, today is the day when our Gongmeng family recruits new apprentices, and this good son and son of the city are looking forward to being selected by the head of the family, so it will soar......"
Climb up the ladder?
At this time, the moon god remembered that when Junyan taught him this word, he clearly said that it should be used in officialdom.
Look, he knows more than Xiao Er.
The moon god was proud in his heart.
On this side, the shopkeeper was still chattering: "The Gongmeng family is recruiting new apprentices, and the whole city is invited to watch the ceremony, and even the beautiful girls in the more vulgar buildings have been invited to dance and sing......"