After Cheng Hao coughed, it was unlikely that the next side could hear the voices of Basket Xiaoyu and Gu Yingshan, presumably because they also noticed the difference in sound insulation and stopped communicating loudly.

Cheng Hao then lay on the couch alone, pillowing his hands and began to recall the past, mentioning all the bits and pieces of his previous life and going through his mind, he really couldn't remember under what (qíng) situation his nameless exercises would leak out.

Could it be that there are two copies of that nameless practice in this world?

That doesn't make sense, even if there really are two copies, how did that fellow disciple know his name as the Green Emperor? You must know that there are not many people in the human world today who can still know the details of his Blue Emperor.

Besides, even if he had heard of the name of the Green Emperor, how could he associate his nameless exercises with the Green Emperor?

Could it be that someone who has seen him before has inadvertently obtained the nameless exercise?

No, if that's the case, why didn't he start cultivating the Nameless Exercises until three hundred years ago? Even if he had just obtained it, then it would be absolutely impossible for a person who could live for 10,000 years to cultivate so low.

Weird, really weird.

It seems that any kind of inference has very unreasonable counter-evidence, which makes Cheng Hao feel like he has fallen into the clouds and mist, feeling a clear clue.

I don't even know where that Qingli City is now, three hundred years have passed, and he who thinks that he has the nameless exercises should at least have the cultivation of Emperor Wu now, right?

And the appearance should have returned to the appearance of a normal person, which is a bit embarrassing.

Cheng Hao was thinking about it

Downstairs there was a babbling little song, turned his head to look at the sky, the time unconsciously turned out to be dusk, now is dinner time, downstairs singing a little song is about to relieve the diners' boredom.

Cheng Haoqi (shēn) walked next door and knocked on the door, and Gu Yingshan opened the door and revealed his head with a vigilant expression (qíng).

After seeing that it was Cheng Hao, he let him in the door.

"I said Senior Sister Gu, Senior Brother Lan, let's go downstairs and feed the belly?" Cheng Hao looked at the two of them and said.

Gu Yingshan looked at Basket Xiaoyu, and Basket Xiaoyu was about to nod in agreement, but Gu Yingshan said: "In such a pickled place, it is difficult to swallow food, so it is better to eat the dry food we brought." ”

"Eat dry food again? Anyway, it's all in a place where there are people, why don't you go down and taste the local characteristics?" Cheng Hao didn't want to eat dry food, especially the dry food prepared for him by Yu Wu.

Basket Xiaoyu said with a smile: "Senior Brother Cheng's dry food is not delicious, lady, we will give Cheng Hao some of what we brought." ”

Gu Yingshan was immediately unhappy, the food he brought this time was carefully made from Yuxian Peak, and it was specially for Basket Xiaoyu to eat, how could he be willing to give it to Cheng Hao?

However, since Basket Xiaoyu said so, she, a lady, always had to disagree, so she asked for it from Nazi.

Cheng Hao stopped and said: "Hey, dry food and dry food, that's for emergency use, anything can happen when you go out to practice, food and drinking water are especially important, so we shouldn't take it casually unless necessary." ”

Cheng Hao is talking about experience, he encountered a lot of dangers (qíng) in his previous life, and he stopped eating and drinking

It's a matter of idleness, but if it is really at that time, it will be possible to realize the preciousness of the dry food carried with (shēn).

Gu Yingshan frowned: "How can it be so serious, and my husband will definitely not be used to eating the ...... below"

"Senior Sister Gu, didn't you agree to start exercising Senior Brother Lan from a small matter? Cheng Hao looked at Gu Yingshan.

Gu Yingshan was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, and looked back at Basket Xiaoyu.

She had already told Cheng Hao about Basket Xiaoyu's lack of exercise (qíng) before, and Basket Xiaoyu was not convinced, but now seeing that Cheng Hao and Gu Yingshan were looking at her like this, she was suddenly full of pride.

Pat (xiōng) pat said: "Today I have to see my manly spirit! Isn't it just to eat something, what's so difficult about this!

............

Basket Xiaoyu regretted it......

He felt like he was talking nonsense upstairs, and now he almost vomited when he looked at the table of food in front of him.

Look at what kind of mess this is? Food, don't you pay attention to the color, smell, and everything? But now these things are on the table.

The four dishes are also known as the signature of this small shop, so let's see what they are.

A plate of recipes (ròu), in fact, is boiled white (ròu), this dish is the most (ài) of the poorer farmers, and it is not eaten until the New Year's holidays.

It's also the favorite of merchants who are tired of eating dry food and lack of oil and water during the trip, but it's also disgusting, right?

The pig hair on the white square (ròu) has not been plucked clean, and you can clearly see a few stubborn pig hairs (tǐng) standing on it, swearing that it is mighty and unyielding!

And the greasy yellow fat looks at the basket Xiaoyu

I just want to vomit! Not to mention, the key is what is the black inscription on the white (ròu)?

No matter how you look at it, it's all finger prints, right?

Think about the guy named Sanniu who served them just now, and those black dirty hands......

And this recipe (ròu) is still the most pleasing to the eye among the four dishes, and the other three dishes are simply unsightly!

Basket Xiaoyu felt that her stomach was boiling, her throat was rolling, and it made people want to go crazy when she looked at such a table of things, especially the so-called wine that was yellow and sticky and thick with unknown objects floating in it.

Can this porridge-like thing be called wine? The taste is still sour, and it can make people go crazy just by drilling it into the nose without drinking it!

Not to mention Basket Xiaoyu, in the face of such a table of things, Gu Yingshan was a little unpalatable, but Cheng Hao didn't care much, and he was smiling and eating and drinking.

When he walked the desert Gobi before, the living scorpions and lizards were all one by one, dignified and Qingdi, but not so much pretentious.

"Eat, why just look at it?" Cheng Hao smiled and lifted a white (ròu), his fingers stretched out his aura surged, like a sharp blade shaved across the white (ròu) surface, cut off the pig hair and dirty finger prints on it, and threw it in the basket Xiaoyu bowl.

Basket Xiaoyu was startled, looking at the small white (ròu) as if she had seen a terrifying monster.

Then he saw Cheng Hao swallow one (ròu) into his stomach without care, and he mustered up the courage to take a bite.

Well, don't say it, although this thing looks cold, it really doesn't taste bad.

Cheng Hao looked at Basket Xiaoyu with a smile: "That's right,

If we're away from home, we'll have to be able to make do with it!"