Chapter 152: A Treat
"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”
There was a burst of crows' cries above the hut, which made the young man in the house feel terrified and frightened, and almost hugged each other. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Arbor, the place where the master is too ...... Too evil. There is only one small thatched hut on the whole mountain, and there is not even a single figure within a radius of five miles. Li Tang whispered in Xia Qiaomu's ear.
"I also think it's a little deep and cold." Xia Maihe also echoed.
After waiting for another half an hour, Wufeng and Xiaocao had not yet returned, and the young gangs in Wusu Town were a little bored waiting in the courtyard of the broken thatched hut. The original enthusiasm was also cooled by the roaring mountain forest.
The sun had receded, the sky was dark, and the hazy night had fallen.
Xia Cao carried a small wooden barrel, hummed a little song, and happily followed behind the windless, stepping on the quiet path,
Her mood is extremely happy, today's dinner can be added, this small fish raised in the deep mountains and old forests, the taste must be extremely delicious, but I don't know whether it is steamed, fried, or boiled delicious, she has not eaten this transparent small fish, the more she wants to eat, the more greedy her mouth is.
"Master, this little fish is not poisonous when eaten, right?" Natsukusa thought she had better ask first.
"If you're scared, give it all to me. As a teacher, I am not afraid of poisoning. Wufeng replied.
"As a disciple, you must be in the forefront of everything, and the disciple is willing to test the poison for the master, but I don't know, how to cook this kind of small fish is the most delicious?"
"Boiled to preserve the nutrients of the flying fish as much as possible." There is no wind back, and the tone is still not salty or light.
Is this thumb-sized little fish good boiled? Xia Cao was puzzled, but thinking that she had been busy working so early in the morning, plus in the afternoon, she had to catch such a dozen small fish, and she must not even let go of the soup, otherwise how could she be worthy of her hard day.
"Master, don't you just go down? How to return the small dilapidated house. Xia Cao realized that there was something wrong with the path she was taking, shouldn't the master still want her to live in this small dilapidated house for a night, absorb some moonlight essence, and cultivate what magic Dafa? No, it's not the time of the full moon, is it absorbing the power of the stars, the essence of the night dewdrops? Xia Cao, who was poisoned by various martial arts novels in her previous life, kept YY, and countless possibilities kept flashing in her mind.
"Your eldest brother should be waiting for you to come back in the hut at this time, if we don't go, he will probably wait for a night." Wufeng stopped, turned back to Natsukusa, and said.
"Oh." Xia Cao hung her head, and all her illusions were shattered into one word. It seems that she still thinks too much, and she doesn't know how the eldest brother's lawsuit is going, as soon as the gold medal comes out, who will compete, and the county will not be able to lick the eldest brother's feet, Xia Cao thought triumphantly.
When Xia Cao was about to approach the thatched house, she looked at the black and pressed heads from afar, why did they all come, even if they had a little conscience, they knew that Miss Ben was killed, and they came to condolence as soon as possible, and they didn't know if they had brought gifts.
Xia Cao walked leisurely, but what was going on, why did they all run to watch the master, what was there to look at an old man who was messy and fierce, could it compare to Miss Ben's flower-like beauty? It must have been a bad light that confused the sight of the brothers. Natsucao, who was left out in the cold, comforted herself.
"Senior, do you still accept apprentices?"
"Senior, are you living here alone?"
"Old man, who are you?"
They continued to please the windless old man, and each of them took out all kinds of pastries and preserved fruits that they had just sold on the street as if they were offering treasures.
"Old man, this is the osmanthus cake I bought just now, it's not bad."
"Senior, you can taste the fruit I brought you first, it's plump and fresh."
"Old man, don't listen to them, those are all things that children eat. This is the best bamboo leaf green I brought from home, the fragrance is ten miles, and it is often priceless. Li Tang squeezed away the other friends, came to the front of Wufeng, and took out a wine gourd as if offering a treasure.
Wufeng dragged the wine gourd with one hand, opened it directly, poured a big sip into his mouth, and grunted a few times, all the wine of the wine gourd was drunk by him, "burp, burp" and a few full burps.
"Not bad!" Throw the empty wine gourd to Li Tang after drinking.
"It's getting dark, let's hurry back to the county seat! When the gates are closed, it will be troublesome. Xia Qiaomu said.
"What are Brother Qiao Mu afraid of, when you say that the token will be displayed, they will dare not open the city gate." Li Tang said nonchalantly.
"It's not good to trouble others after all, the token is old-timer, and we can't use the token as a blessing." Xia Qiaomu said.
"Senpai, thank you for your token. Please keep it away. "Xia Qiaomu returned to Zhao completely.
Wufeng easily accepted the death-free token, these boys are not able to protect this token, it is better for him to take it back, they may provoke coveted mice if they stay on their bodies.
The carriage walked slowly, and Xia Cao and Wufeng leisurely bought a few roast ducks from Xia Qiaomu on the carriage, listening to Xia Qiaomu narrate the events in the court this afternoon.
When Xia Cao just finished gnawing a duck leg, most of the roast duck has been eaten by Wufeng, and it is accompanied by a little wine bought back by Xia Qiaomu, although it does not taste as good as Li Tang's bamboo leaf green, but it is better than nothing, and Wufeng still goes with the roast duck one bite at a time.
"Qiao Mu, let's go to my uncle's to celebrate tonight!" Li Tang, who had just returned to the county seat, jumped out of the carriage and shouted.
"Alright, I'm in for a treat." Xia Qiaomu replied briskly.
"You go first, I'll go back to the school and ask the master to come and celebrate together."
Although he was in control of the victory, the master and Li Tang didn't know that he still had a backhand, and they dared to argue with the county order for his affairs. Thanks to their enthusiastic help today, I have to have a meal.
As soon as he heard that Xia Qiaomu was invited, the opportunity was rare, and the young man from Wusu Town ran to Uncle Li Tang's restaurant with the soles of his feet and ordered food desperately.
"Uncle, bring me all the signature dishes here." Li Tang didn't look at the menu, so he shouted,
"And a few jars of good wine, the most expensive." I don't know who added it.
In the past six years, although Xia Qiaomu often invited them to eat, those foods were basically brought by Xia Cao or brought from home. He has never paid them a penny, and even the banquet he said he wanted to celebrate when he was admitted to the show was still paid by Daddy Xia. Now that the guy who slammed the door was finally bleeding, of course the teenagers were going to slaughter him severely.
Considering Wufeng's big appetite, Natsukusa ordered a separate table and sat with Wufeng, because she was afraid that the teenagers would not have enough to eat tonight.
(To be continued.) )