There is a peculiar small restaurant in the east of Wangxian City. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoSix tall wooden pillars erect a wooden platform six feet in length and width in mid-air, which is second only to the Star Picking Tower. There were a few square tables on the table. There were no railings around the perimeter, and there were no tools to get up and down. Therefore, most of the people who come here to dine are Tsukiki monks.

The dishes in the restaurant change with the four seasons, and although the variety is ordinary, everything has achieved an extreme. For example, the lotus root slices used in the shabu-shabu pot must be cut into thick and consistent, and then the lotus root holes should be filled with minced meat; The pieces of meat used for skewering must be marinated when they are at their freshest, and each piece must be the same size, three parts fat and seven parts lean.

If the ingredients are done like this, the taste is naturally not bad. In addition, on this platform, you can see the prosperity of the city on the one hand, and the natural scenery of the Crescent Lake on the other. Therefore, the business of this small restaurant is surprisingly good.

In the evening, the square tables on the table were still full. Among them, several of the foundation-building monks were chatting heartily.

"It is reported that the acting head of Fuguang has been determined."

"I already knew that when Fuguang distributed the order today, the younger brother was in Dongyao Mountain. Brother Luo doesn't take this as news?! Wangxian City was born by relying on Fuguang, and whenever there is a wind and grass in this Fuguang faction, it only takes a while, and everyone in Wangxian City can know it. ”

In this way, it was the foolish brother who made the virtuous brother and all the Taoist friends laugh. Speaking of which, Fuguang was actually headed by a Yuanying monk this time, although it was temporary, there was no such precedent in the end. Can anyone know the reason for this? ”

"How is there no precedent, isn't the Hundred Flowers Gate the temporary position of the sect master by the Liuyue True Monarch."

"How can that be the same?! Baihuamen is inherently different from other sects. ”

"How is it different? The current situation of Fuguang is the same as that of Baihuamen, and it is also a helpless move to choose a Yuanying Zhenjun to take charge. ”

"What does Yu Lao mean by this?"

The old man who spoke sighed, drank half a bowl of ice wine before he said: "Just like the Hundred Flowers Gate, when it is weak, it needs a strong enough head to deter the inside and outside. ”

"Yu Lao's words are wrong, although Fuguang suffered a catastrophe, but it is not enough to describe it as 'weak'. In just three years, Dongyao has recovered from the devastated and red field to its current appearance, if Fuguang is really 'weak', how can this Dongyao have the current prosperity. ”

The old man shook his head and smiled helplessly, "You are a young descendant, and you have said so much before you say a word." The old man eats more salt than you eat. Time will tell. ”

The young monk who spoke before immediately stood up, and was about to say something when he was stopped by the Luo surname who first brought up the topic, "Zhang Daoyou, Yu Lao, don't live up to the food, don't live up to the food." This meat skewer is almost cold, and once it is cold, the taste will be lost by two points. ”

The old man smiled softly, indicating that he didn't care. With a smile, he picked up a bunch of meat and dipped it in the dipping sauce and began to enjoy it. The monk still stood and wanted to say something. At this moment, the second shopkeeper of the small restaurant brought a large plate of braised beans and put it on this square table.

"Give you a plate of appetizers, it tastes delicious just out of the pot."

The monk surnamed Luo immediately grabbed a few and stuffed them into the hands of the monk surnamed Zhang, "Zhang Daoyou hasn't sung it yet, this one is called Immortal Bean." The delicious taste guarantees that you won't be able to stop eating it. You see, the small pinch on each bean is an average size,......。 ”

The monk surnamed Zhang was forcibly dragged to study the beans, and his face changed a few times in the chatter of the monk surnamed Luo, and finally calmed down. The conversation at the table soon turned to the varieties of beans and the exotic grains of all kinds.

At the southeast corner of the platform, three elegantly dressed monks stood up, settled the accounts and flew down the platform.

One of the three had a gray beard and a neatly trimmed hair. One is in his prime, with elegant and gentle manners. Both of them are foundation builders. There is also a young monk who has cultivated the ninth level of qi, who is white and pure, and looks extremely clever.

Immediately, the Qi cultivator looked puzzled, and asked the gray-haired foundation building monk, "Uncle Qin, why did we come down?" ”

The foundation building monk known as Qin Bo turned his head to look at him and smiled: "Xiao Jinbao's belly is good, but it's a pity that this belly is the same belly and the other belly is large." ”

Jin Bao's face immediately turned red, "Qin Bo knows that Jin Bao didn't mean that. ”

Uncle Qin's smile was still a little teasing, "Oh." So what does it mean to enter the treasure? ”

Jin Bao hurriedly said: "Uncle Qin asked knowingly. Jinbao wants to ask how we don't want to help the light quickly? Flying straight over from that platform will save you a lot of time. ”

Qin Bo smiled and stopped teasing him, but he didn't answer his question, and instead said, "Xiao Jinbao, you remember, you have to think carefully in everything you do, and think from all the angles you can think of. ”

With that, he smiled and paced leisurely in the twilight.

Jinbao touched the back of his head and turned his eyes for help to the elegant and gentle man on the side. The man didn't wait for him to open his mouth before he explained, "At this moment, the True Monarch of Mingxin has just returned and taken over the position of head again. There will be many things to be done, both public and private. We're going at the moment, it's not appropriate. ”

Jin Bao suddenly said, "We can say what we want to say at any time, so it is not appropriate to choose this time?" ”

The elegant and gentle man smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door of his head, turned around and paced leisurely.

Jinbao rubbed his forehead and walked a few steps quickly to follow.

The last rays of the setting sun sank into the western sky, and the stars lit up one after another.

Su Jinge had to set foot on Baiguo Peak at this time. The fruit vegetation on the peak is well maintained, the old apricot tree in front of the cave is still there, and the arrangement under the apricot tree is still the same as before.

The flowering season has long passed, and the branches and leaves of the old apricot trees are flourishing. As the summer night blows, the foliage rustles. There was a pot of wine and a few plates of fruit on the stone table under the tree. On the futon, one left and one right, sat the wind and Duan Yuxuan.

At this time, Yuxuan was peeling melon seeds one by one, and when she saw Su Jinge coming back, she pushed away the small jade cup with the melon seeds and the melon seeds, got up and pounced.

The wind left the fall, but he stretched out his long arm and poured all the melon seeds in the small jade cup into his mouth, and then stood up.

Duan Yuxuan, this girl is solid and pounced, if Su Jinge is tall enough, this girl will hang on her.

Su Jinge was overjoyed, but he couldn't help but have a somewhat ridiculous conjecture in his heart: these two people, one flew over, could it be that they were worried that their beloved man would come over first to hug them in friendship? The other anxiously poured a cup of melon seeds into his mouth, wasn't he afraid that she would grab food?

Soon Su Jinge threw this idea out of his mind, and secretly laughed that his brain was not right when he opened it, and the scale was wrong.

The reunion of old friends does not have so many politeness. The three of them sat down, poured light wine, and grabbed a handful of fruit, and the atmosphere was as natural as if they had never been separated.

After talking for a while, Duan Yuxuan pulled over the melon seed plate and wanted to continue peeling the kernels. When I looked down, I realized that the jade cup was empty.

Seeing this, Feng Liluo naturally said, "I ate it." lest they be robbed of again. ”

The corners of Su Jinge's mouth twitched, and he was really afraid that she would grab food.