"I don't give money after eating, alas, if you have money to ride a horse, you can still rely on two bowls of noodles? Thanks to two bowls of noodles, please don't come. Daddy Zheng muttered in his mouth, but he kept complaining in his heart, two bowls of noodles only cost 16 yuan, and it can be done by giving 10 yuan. It's not as expensive as his horse and a horseshoe. For this young man, how much money can be counted as money? For Daddy Zheng, that's fate.

Since the first day of playing, Daddy Zheng has prepared some more lychee fruits, and the days are getting longer and longer during the day, hoping that this powder can also sell a few more bowls. When the young man had gone, he scooped two more bowls and placed them on the table, waiting for the next traveler.

The smoke and dust rose again in the north, and there was a team of people on the main road. The horse team approached, and a short time a group of people appeared at the intersection of the market. The leader is the gentleman who ate the powder and didn't give money just now, the difference is that there was only one just now, but now there is a team! Everyone's attire is brocade and jade belt, high-headed horses, and standard saddles are all showing extravagance. If you want to gather this team of divine horses, it is difficult to do it even if you have money in the south.

The most eye-catching thing is the carriage, Daddy Zheng has also seen the carriage, but the carriage with copper bells and silk has never been seen on the horse? The pannier on the carriage still glows black in the sun, and those who know the goods will see it and find that it is actually made of ebony! Even the groom's clothes were smooth and silky. Who has such a grand style?

Daddy Zheng screamed bitterly, God kills it, so many people, one person and one bowl, then I'm afraid that I will be busy for nothing today! Complaining about bitterness and complaining, the humility in his bones made him stand up involuntarily, humbly bent his waist, and respectfully greeted the horse team, with a smile on his face that went against his will.

The horse team walked to the cold powder stall and stopped, the horse snorted, and the young man just now had lost his previous rebelliousness, waiting by the side of the carriage, only one was honest.

Another middle-aged man riding a big horse, with the same outfit, except that there was a jade pendant on his waist and a gold-outfitted standard long knife! This is a murderous weapon, who dares to be so swaggering, go out with this sharp blade, and pass through the state and the government, not afraid of causing trouble? The middle-aged man was riding on a horse, more domineering than the young man just now, and said lightly: "Zuo Qiuhong, the jelly you said is sold at this 'Jia Duo Bao' stall?" ”

Zuo Qiu Hong clenched his fists and said loudly on his horse: "Go back to my lord, this is exactly here!" "Not a word of nonsense, sonorous and powerful.

The middle-aged man turned over and dismounted, and stepped in front of Daddy Zheng, his eyes were as big as cow eggs, his eyes were like torches, staring at the old man for a long time, Daddy Zheng had never seen such an imposing old man, his heart was empty, and his eyes hurriedly avoided it. The middle-aged man didn't say anything, picked up the cold powder, took a small sip, and it was really as reported by Zuoqiu's pet, sweet and thirst-quenching, a bowl into the stomach, and the heat was completely gone. Zuo Qiuhong ate for a long time, and his body was completely unharmed, if the powder was poisonous, it would be poisonous.

The middle-aged man walked to the side of the carriage, facing the window, although he did not see anyone, but he was extremely respectfully clasped his fists and whispered to the people in the car: "My lord, the villain has just tasted a bowl, there is really a summer relief powder here, it is wonderful, although it is a country snack, but the villain carefully checks the ground, the dishes are washed and cleaned, there is no risk of impurity, adults can get off the car and enjoy!" After speaking, he still bowed for a long time, as if the people in the car were watching him and not letting him get up.

The carriage scolded with a smile: "Oh, this small country has the magic eye to eat and eat into your gang of killers, aren't you not fresh sheep who don't eat, non-alcohol syrup and don't drink, why did you change your words today!" As soon as the coachman obeyed the words, he understood the myth, and his big leader also wanted to taste such snacks.

The groom lifted the curtain, the copper bell on the curtain rang, and a middle-aged man with fair skin and clear hair, but obviously not a small age, got out of the car. Wearing a pair of oblique sleeves, woven of plain silk, with a rhino belt tied around the waist, the dress is very simple red, and the bearing is very extraordinary compared to the gentleman who rides a horse, and it is like heaven and earth.

The middle-aged man got out of the car and walked to the powder stall, Zuo Qiuhong and a few people didn't dare to hold it up, Yu jumped off the horse, respectfully kept his distance, and followed behind, only the middle-aged man with a jade pendant and a sword and blade followed by him.

"Qiansong, you're talking about this powder." The middle-aged man picked up the cold powder and asked the middle-aged man named Qiansong, and he took a closer look, but it was really clean enough, whether it was a bowl or the crystal powder in the bowl, it was crystal clear, and it was rare to have such a clean food in the countryside.

Rushed to the road for a day, now it is the Dragon Boat Festival, a group of people to speed up the journey, on the road to miss the station, will be worried about quenching thirst and hunger, fortunately, just arrived at the Xinghua boundary, I met this powder stall, the taste is not bad!

"Lord Hui, it's this fan!" Chimatsu replied that I would like to ask adults to try the taste of this powder as well.

"It's been a long journey, and I've traveled a lot today." After saying that, the adult gently sucked a sip of the cold soup, and with a snort, even the powder slipped into his mouth. This middle-aged man named Qiansong stood next to him, carefully looking at his own expression, for fear that he would not be satisfied.

They are also people with status and status in Tokyo, and ordinary food and wine can't get into their eyes, Today, I don't know if it's overthirsty or sunburned, I ate a bowl of this powder, it's not bad, otherwise I'm next to the adults to blame, and I don't dare to let the adults eat in the wild at will, and no one can afford to eat problems.

"What a fan!" After eating a bowl, this adult looked very happy, and it was really a good thing to quench his thirst, "The old man smiled, these people are tired today, and they are thirsty in their mouths, and they are tired of sharing a bowl of noodles with them. ”

This person is the head of this group at a glance, Daddy Zheng is very entangled in his heart, if you wait and don't give money, I am wronged, there are so many of you, you have a bowl in your hand, and half of it will be gone today. But he didn't dare to disobey, the knife was returned to someone else's waist, as the saying goes, a hero doesn't eat the loss in front of him, and it is better to lose a few bowls of noodles than to be cleaned up.

With the orders of the adults, the one who called Qiansong ordered everyone to come over and drink something to relieve the heat. The adult was attracted to this stall. First of all, the big characters on this trance, you can see at a glance that it is not from the pen of a mortal, and the three words Jia Duobao are unheard of.

Seeing Father Zheng's crampedness, this dignitary comforted: "Don't panic, don't panic, we are not mountain bandits, we went to Qingyuan to find a blue-gray skin-colored 'divine bird egg', I never thought to eat such a delicious meal at my brother's place, I don't know what kind of ingredients this is made of?" The words of this noble middle-aged man make people feel like a spring breeze, without that kind of domineering attitude with eyes above the top.

Divine bird eggs? Isn't that the Songhua egg that Saburo sells?

Daddy Zheng's heart was slightly relieved, and he trotted to the store and took a small green and yellow fruit like a pear, and presented it to the nobleman: "Master, you can find the right place, this god bird egg is only available to us in the whole world, and we can't find it anywhere else, is this powder, you see, the powder is made of this fruit!" ”

This middle-aged man was amazed, it seemed that he had not come to the wrong place, and the egg was brought to Bianjing by a businessman and caused quite a stir.

If this kind of auspicious divine bird egg appears in the reign of his brother, I don't know how many bad things will be caused by the loss of people and money.

The noble man looked at this fruit and sighed with emotion in his heart, the people are really capable, the small fruit looks like Sydney pear can be made into cold powder, and the world is really strange. "Big brother's skill! Let me wait for a feast. The entourage around, except for Zuo Qiuhong, who had eaten two bowls of food and didn't dare to eat it again, the others had eaten the cold powder for the first time, and they were swept away one by one, and the sound of snorting was endless.

"Master, you're smiling, I didn't make this powder." Daddy Zheng smiled.

"Oh? But I've traveled all over the north and south, and I've never eaten it anywhere else, so could it be that there are other places where this powder is available? The middle-aged man was puzzled, he had seen it for the first time.

Father Zheng's face suddenly became grateful: "The old man misunderstood, this fan is my child's owner, the poor old man is widowed and has no strengths, and he specially teaches the little old man the way to make a living, there is only one in the world, and there is no other taste!" ”

"Oh? It's a pity that in your small village, if you sell it to Bianjing Hebei, why worry about widowhood, and the old brother will marry another house in three or five years, which is not a problem! Your son is also a strange person, and he has a magic recipe, so he will give it to you? The middle-aged man actually made a joke about Daddy Zheng, although he was from a noble background, but the first time he ate such a delicacy affirmed its value, the eyes of rich people are still like this, and this cold powder must be infinitely useful.

The old man smiled. How can the owner look down on such a small skill of carving insects, and now in my small place, the people of a village rely on him to eat! That's it, it's also someone else's industry! Father Zheng turned around and pointed to the shop behind him, quite a taste of honor.

The middle-aged man looked up, the playful color overflowed on the surface of the eyes, the name of the small shop here is Wanda, and there is only a sub-couplet hanging at the door, on the book: The thief does not enter the Tao! Belch! This is an absolute, call three or five followers at the moment, Qiansong is a martial artist, he doesn't know how to write and ink, and the other three staff members are also shocked when they see this couplet, don't you hear that there are such talents in the mountains and countryside!

"Do you have any downlinks?" The middle-aged man looked at a few of his staff, and all of them looked gloomy, obviously at a loss. After a while, I could only murmur: "I am a high-ranking talent in my house. . . It's not as good as a villager. Why are you speechless today? Where is the momentum of the Tokyo Qinglou Restaurant? ”

The three staff members were so hot that they bent down and didn't dare to raise their heads.

Father Zheng didn't know where they came from, so he persuaded: "Don't blame, don't talk about them, they are the geniuses of our Xinghua, and they have been hanging for half a year, and no one is right!" ”

The three staff members were even more sweaty, and this old man didn't know how to take their dignified talents from various states, at least they were all talented people from a good background, and compared with their Xinghua sour Confucianism, they were even more ashamed.

"My brother's lesson is that my subordinates are not good at learning, so I came to make my brother laugh." The middle-aged man hid a needle in his words, saying that it was for the old man, but in fact he was training his subordinates.

"I have a couplet in my heart, I don't know if it fits the meaning of your host, my next couplet is the idler Mo Jin sage enters!" Middle-aged people are calculating, and only with a little understanding can they be able to come out.

"I don't understand, old man, you have to ask Miss Ye!" As he spoke, he invited people into the house.

The middle-aged man hesitated a little, didn't he slap himself in the face this time, only a sage can enter, is he qualified?

"Go in, there are two pairs in there." The old man's face full of vicissitudes of life couldn't see what he was thinking, only a faint smile, in the eyes of several people, it was very unpleasant, but who of them would care about an old farmer in the countryside?