Chapter 43: Ghost Gate Little Lori (Three Watches)
A large flat land has been leveled on the side of the stream, and next to it is a small waterfall formed by the huge rock drop, Zheng Yang has seen Han Enxi's design drawing, and the original sketch is a lot worse, this small waterfall will become a very beautiful scenery in his villa.
In charge of the project is a young man named Cheng Yulong, two or three years older than himself, very motivated, I heard my aunt talk about it, she will be Cheng Yulong as the next branch general manager training, Shi Jingshan is very optimistic about this young man, sometimes she feels that this Cheng Yulong is the illegitimate son of Shi Jingshan.
Hearing what his little aunt said, Zheng Yang was speechless in his heart, as if all the later lives were the illegitimate children of Shi Jingshan.
It was almost evening, Zheng Yang beckoned Uncle Zhuang to the vegetable greenhouse to get eggplant, peppers, peas and other ingredients, and personally caught a big carp, and stewed it all in a pot in the simple shed at the construction site.
Zheng Yang and Cheng Yulong chatted sentence by sentence, Zheng Yang found that this Cheng Yulong talked extraordinary, and unconsciously confirmed a few points of the little aunt's statement, and this Cheng Yulong's eyebrows and feathers were very similar to that Shijingshan, Zheng Yang felt that this Cheng Yulong was the illegitimate son of that Shijingshan.
"What does it smell like?" Cheng Yulong suddenly smelled a fragrance, and said in surprise, he had never smelled such a fragrance, and his stomach had begun to gurgle.
The workers also smelled this smell, Uncle Zhuang smiled and brought out a large pot of stew from the kitchen, Zheng Yang seemed to be hit on the head by a stick, and was almost stunned by the aroma.
"It's all lined up, it's time to eat!" Uncle Zhuang smiled faintly, the workers couldn't wait to take their rice bowls and ask for them, and Uncle Zhuang was not stingy, with a big bowl for each person.
Zheng Yang can be sure that this is the aroma of the ingredients, the stimulation brought by the pepper to himself is particularly obvious, the vegetables in the vegetable greenhouse were swept away by Yang Xia and Zhuang Feng, he had no chance to taste the vegetables produced by himself, today is the first time to eat, smelling this aroma, Zheng Yang was surprised in his heart, the effect of tears is really amazing, and he will sprinkle some more in a few days.
A pot of messy stew, the potato seeds left over from the earlier days, the new eggplant and beans, plus a fresh fish with the fish bones removed, do not need too much seasoning, it is very fresh, very beautiful.
Zheng Yang had never eaten such a delicious stew, and he ate two large bowls before he stopped, and the big pot soon saw the bottom, and the workers also looked inside from time to time, looking at it with a feeling of unfinished.
"The taste of Sichuan-style fish house is nothing more than that." Cheng Yulong smiled faintly.
Zheng Yang glanced at Cheng Yulong and said, "Brother Cheng, since you like to eat, you can just go fishing in the big lake, where do the ingredients of the Sichuan-style fish mansion come from." ”
Cheng Yulong looked at Zheng Yang in amazement, he finally knew why this rural boy in front of him had the ability to build such a beautiful villa.
After chatting with everyone for a while, Zheng Yang went home, washed and slept early, the matter of the ghost gate pressed on his heart, making him very uncomfortable, I don't know when the people from the ghost gate will come to the door, the treasure of the ruffian king, what a tempting legend.
Thinking about it, Zheng Yang fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up the next day, Zheng Yang came to the eighth grandfather's house and saw that his eighth grandfather did not go to the hospital, but sat alone in the courtyard drinking tea and enjoying the spring sunshine.
Zheng Yang moved a bench and sat down next to the eighth grandfather, and it was very flattering to hammer the eighth grandfather's legs, then Zheng Mingtang smiled faintly, put the teapot aside, and said, "Stinky boy, what do you want me to do?" ”
"Monk Mingjue and I figured out how the old scorpion died, and the people of the ghost gate did it." Zheng Yang said.
Zheng Mingtang closed his eyes and enjoyed it, and when he heard the word 'ghost gate', he didn't care at all, and picked up the teapot again and took a sip of tea.
"Their target is the tomb of the Ruffian King." Zheng Yang said again.
Zheng Mingtang nodded and said, "For more than a hundred years, how many people have entered the mountain and never come out again, how can the people of the ghost gate also set their sights on the treasure of the ruffian king." ”
"I want to give the jade plate to the people of the Ghost Gate." Zheng Yang said.
Zheng Mingtang nodded again and said: "First the people who buried the door, and now the people of the ghost gate, it seems that the people of the Baxingmen are not less enthusiastic about the treasure of the ruffian king, just a jade plate, a hot potato, throw it out early, and finish it early." ”
"Where did you put the jade plaque?" Zheng Yang asked.
Zheng Mingtang opened his eyes, knocked on Zheng Yang's head, got up and went to the kitchen, took out a piece of wood from under the dining table, and after crushing the wood, a jade plaque of mutton fat and white jade appeared in his hand.
When Zheng Yang saw this jade card, he felt embarrassed for a while, the people of Baxingmen broke their heads for this jade card, and his grandfather actually used it to pad the bottom of the table.
"There are three pieces of this jade plaque in total, and the ruffian king left a piece of the thief's door back then, gave it to my grandfather, and took one piece into the mountains and never came out." Zheng Mingtang looked at the jade plate and said with some embarrassment, "This ruffian king is very weird, he knows that this jade card is a scourge, but he wants to leave a piece of the power he has built up and a piece for his best friend, do you want them to be unlucky?" ”
Saying that, Zheng Mingtang handed the jade pendant to Zheng Yang, Zheng Yang took out another piece from his pocket, and looked at this one, the same texture, but the symbols on it are a little different, it seems that these symbols are the key to cracking the tomb of the ruffian king.
"Be careful of the people from the ghost sect, you don't know that you have been poisoned." Zheng Mingtang reminded, and then went out for a stroll with his teapot.
Zheng Yang smiled faintly, and then went out, slipped to the back mountain, and saw the little eagle standing on top of an old tree, looking at the bottom of the tree very vigilantly, Zheng Yang was very curious, so he walked in.
When she came closer, Zheng Yang saw a little Lori rummaging with stones under the tree, and after a while, she grabbed a centipede, stuffed it directly into her mouth, and ate it in her stomach after dividing it by two.
When Zheng Yang saw this scene, he suddenly felt that his stomach began to churn, and the little Lori seemed to be very interested in the eaglet, turning over the stone for a while, that is, looking up at the top of the tree, staring for a while.
The little eagle didn't dare to move, it seemed that his whole body was trembling, Zheng Yang opened his Lingming pupils, but he saw a black insect like an ant crawling towards the top of the tree, this Gu insect was very powerful, leaving a burning mark on the trunk of the tree.
Zheng Yang saw that this little girl was actually beating the little eaglet's idea, so he was naturally displeased, and then a powerful force smashed it, directly breaking the big tree, and the little eagle let out a long howl, and then fell on Zheng Yang's shoulder.
The little girl clapped her hands helplessly, turned around and looked at Zheng Yang, and said with a harmless smile: "You are Zheng Yang, the shadow master of the farmer's shadow." ”
Zheng Yang was slightly stunned, the little girl in front of him was very weird, I didn't know what it was, how did I know about the filmmaker.
"You are?" Zheng Yang asked.
"Elder of the Ghost Gate, Tong Ji." The little girl smiled faintly.
The little girl's voice seemed to have a magical power, which made Zheng Yang's heart a little unstable, Zheng Yang suddenly came back to his senses, but seeing that the little black Gu worm had already run to his arm, Zheng Yang's body exploded with strength, and directly knocked the Gu worm away.
"Oh, the strength of the Qi Sect's disciple level, how did he become the shadow master of the shadow people." Little Lori smiled faintly.
Zheng Yang looked at the little Lori in front of him very cautiously, and said that the ghost gate has the ghost art of rejuvenation, and now it seems that it should be true, who knows how long this little Lori in front of him has lived.
"Elder Tong, the future life is polite." Zheng Yang said very respectfully.
Seeing this Zheng Yang like this, Tong Ji snorted very boringly, and then rummaged through the stone again, found a scorpion, and did not pinch its tail, but directly ate it raw into the stomach.
Zheng Yang saw this Tong Ji like this, he was speechless for a while, and Hai Dongqing flew away with human nature, and after a while, he threw back a big grass snake, and Tong Ji glanced at the big grass snake and snorted coldly.
"It's not poisonous, it's not delicious." Tong Ji said.
"Didn't you eat?" Zheng Yang asked.
Tong Ji nodded pitifully and said, "I haven't eaten for half a month." ”
Hearing this Tong Ji say this, Zheng Yang was embarrassed for a while, how did this little girl live, did she catch poison and eat it every day?
"Let's go, I'll treat you to snake meat." Zheng Yang said.
Saying that, Zheng Yang took the grass snake, went back to the construction site, picked some chili peppers in the vegetable field, and made a spicy fried snake meat in the kitchen of the construction site.
In addition to surprise in Zheng Yang's heart, all that was left was surprise, how did this little girl's stomach grow and she was able to eat so much food.
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