The shopkeeper smiled faintly when he heard this, and then asked aloud: "Do you really want to listen to the 'name of the dish'?" ”

Lao Huangtou looked afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and then nodded and said: "Naturally, you have to listen to it, otherwise how do you know what to eat and drink, and what things are delicious?" ”

The shopkeeper ignored the ridicule of the old yellow head, pointed to the bamboo card on the table and continued: "Have you seen this bamboo card? ”

The old yellow head was naturally not to be outdone, and wanted to continue to make trouble, and continued to ask, but was pinched by the second girl on the thigh, and then he died down, like a defeated rooster, deaf and pulled his head and shrank aside. But there is still a desire to continue to "entangle" in his eyes.

The second girl smiled at this time, and asked in a coquettish voice: "Little brother, what is the importance of the bamboo brand?" ”

The shopkeeper naturally did not take the old yellow man's deliberate-for-tat in his eyes, but looked at the second girl and asked with interest: "Would the girl like to hear it?" ”

Aunt Han on the side was a little impatient, "Little brother, it's better to serve a few specialty dishes first, wait for me to cushion my stomach, and then it's not too late." The shopkeeper smiled when he heard this, and said abruptly, so he waved back, and two more white-clothed companions walked up quickly, saying that the middle one was holding a bamboo card and a carving knife.

Aunt Han and Yi Nanxing glanced at each other, both of them a little puzzled. The shopkeeper said again: "They have to write down the names of the dishes reported by the guests for later use." As he spoke, he cast expectant glances at everyone. The second girl was in the county guard of Longshou County before, although she had never seen any delicacies from the mountains and seas, but she had a lot of treasures about the ordinary food in the mouth of this dignitary.

In this way, he opened his mouth and said: "Jinling's dried silk roasted wheat, Shenyi's moist cakes and oyster fried, Jingu's big meat buns, smooth salted fish baked cakes, and a pot of Yingliao's pork stewed vermicelli, it's enough." ”

After listening to the second girl, everyone looked at her in unison, as if they were looking at something rare. The old yellow head was even more surprised, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, you little girl still has two brushes, it's worthy of ......"

The second girl was not half proud, and hurriedly urged the shopkeeper, "Little brother, hurry up, we are all hungry with our chests and backs." ”

The shopkeeper said happily when he heard this: "Well, wait a while, and I'll send it to the girl." ”

Wei Wuji, who was a little timid, swallowed his saliva and looked up at the second girl at this time, and said in a trembling voice: "What are they all delicious?" ”

The old yellow head was worried and didn't say anything, no, someone sent it to the door, "Look at your cowardice that has never seen the world, this is just some ordinary rich people's food, and it can't be put on the table." Well, you can try it. ”

Wei Wuji turned his head to look at the second girl, but the second girl waved his hand, "Grandpa Huang, take it out?" ”

"What, what?" The old yellow head pretended not to know, his hands hanging under the table, groping for something. Wei Wuji had been doing the work of a "gentleman on the beam" in the village before, and at this time, he naturally understood the old yellow man's plan, got up quietly, slowly touched behind him, and poked out a pair of hands under his armpits. While the old yellow head was looking around, he took out the silver ingot in his sleeve and threw it to the second girl.

Aunt Han was slowly sipping tea at this time, looking a little nervous. Next to her, Yi Nanxing raised his hand to cover her hand, intended to comfort. The two of them turned a deaf ear to the tricks of the three people in front of them, but the silver ingot was clearly seen by Aunt Han, and it exploded all of a sudden. Aunt Han rolled up her sleeves with both hands, and made a gesture to the old yellow head to fight. He also scolded and scolded, "Day and night, it is difficult to prevent thieves." Our master of the family is kind enough to take care of your food and drink, but you old slippery head steals our money, see that I don't clean you up. ”

Aunt Han's voice was not loud, but she was already trying her best to restrain herself, and Yi Nanxing pulled from the side, so she didn't really hand it over. But anyone with a discerning eye can see that these two people are clearly staging a "good show".

But among this clear-eyed people, there is no second girl, at this time she is already red-eyed, and she wants to step forward to dissuade her, but she doesn't know what to do. Wei Wuji, who had sneaked back, leaned in front of him and muttered a few words, "Second sister, didn't you see that Senior Huang was making a show for the entourage just now?" ”

When the second girl heard the voice, she saw that the entourage really stretched out her head to look this way, and she was obviously a little unwilling. Seeing the gaze cast by the second girl, she immediately shrank back, burrowed into the crowd shuttling back and forth, and disappeared.

The old yellow head caught a glimpse of the man and didn't look at it again, so he restrained his movements and smiled flatteringly, "Xiaohan, don't be surprised." The old man hadn't seen silver money for a long time, so he borrowed it to play for two days, just two days. After that, the original amount will be returned by all means. ”

Aunt Han snorted coldly, "Xiao Han is also your name?" Then he withdrew his hand and sat back with a look of displeasure.

The old yellow head ate the closed door, withdrew his hand stupidly, and sat honestly on the chair. The second girl moved to the side of the old yellow head and asked in a low voice, "But what's the danger?" ”

After experiencing the changes along the way, the second girl has become more and more cautious, not as innocent as when Longshou County escaped just now. At that time, she felt that this was a mutation at best, and it just happened by chance. It's not inevitable, so it's a fluke. But this smoke is a foregone conclusion, even if it is no longer acceptable, it can only be borne silently.

This is the scar of the times, and once it is removed, it will be bloody. This is the imprint of the times, burning and hot, pressing on the chest of every ordinary person, making them cry out helplessly and sorrowfully. And the second girl is just one of them.

The old yellow head wanted to comfort him, but fell into silence for a long time. What should he say in order to dispel the anxiety in the heart of this ignorant girl?

This anxiety that did not belong to her, but it spread in her heart at this moment. The old yellow head tried to curb the direction of his thoughts, but in the end he could only do in vain. This is the sorrow that belongs to the times, and it is a sorrow that cannot be erased.

The old yellow head finally found a reasonable way, and said softly: "Danger exists all the time, it just depends on the angle from which you look at things. However, with the presence of the old man, all dangers will disappear. ”

Although Aunt Han turned her head away, she kept listening to the old yellow man's nonsense. At this time, when he saw that he began to shudder again, he was about to open his mouth to sneer, but he smelled a fragrance wafting from a distance.

The second girl naturally smelled it, and said overjoyed: "This is the fragrance of pork stewed vermicelli." ”

When the old yellow head heard this, he picked up the chopsticks very interestingly, and made two heavy strokes on the table, looking eager to try. When the shopkeeper came closer, he was followed by three others. With a shout, "Open the table!" The shopkeeper stood aside and pulled the rag on his shoulder, looking like he was invited to taste it.

A plate of delicacies followed, the second girl rubbed her hands, grabbed the old yellow head who was about to put down the chopsticks, looked at the shopkeeper and asked with a smile: "Little brother, how much silver is this table?" The shopkeeper didn't answer immediately, but said with a smile in his eyes: "You have come from afar, and you have been tired of traveling. It also coincided with the grand event of the 'Taiping Inn' competition to recruit relatives, so naturally we can't talk about these hurtful things. ”

The old yellow head seemed to hear the sound outside the strings, and hurriedly asked, "Don't spend money?" Seriously? ”

The shopkeeper's face was a little embarrassed, but he still nodded slightly. Then he pointed to the bamboo sign and asked, "Would you like to listen to me now?" ”

The old yellow head no longer had any scruples, and had already picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, and he was hot and enjoyable. The piece of meat didn't stay in the old man's mouth for long, and he swallowed it into his stomach. The rest of the people slowly and methodically sandwiched the dishes, savoring the rare food.

And Wei Wuji, who had never seen the world in the mouth of the old yellow head, raised his chopsticks several times and put them down, as if he couldn't believe what was in front of him. The second girl saw that Wei Wuji didn't dare to put down the chopsticks, so she picked up his bowl and brought him a little, "Eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it's cold." ”

The shopkeeper looked at the second girl, and even claimed, "The girl is beautiful and kind, and she will definitely have good rewards in the future." ”

The old yellow man's mouth was stuffed, but he didn't forget to squeeze two sentences, "Little brother, do you say it or not?" If you don't say anything, leave quickly, and don't get in the way of our meal. ”

The second girl raised her hand and looked at the head of Grandpa Huang, who was disrespectful, and hurriedly apologized, "Don't see it, my grandfather is like this, I will restrain him well." ”

The shopkeeper smiled indifferently, and changed his words, "Look at the bamboo plate on this table, is there a 'Jiu' word engraved on it?" ”

The second girl was worried that there were no steps, and when she saw that the shopkeeper didn't care, she quickly nodded and apologized with a smile. The shopkeeper smiled back, "The grand event will officially kick off, this is your code name, if you see any pleasant objects, you can raise a sign." ”

"Is there still an auction?" This time, it was not the old yellow head who spoke up, but he had put down his chopsticks, picked up the clean Yi Nanxing, and asked suspiciously.

Hearing this, the shopkeeper pointed to the bamboo plaque again, "This distinguished guest and look, everything behind the bamboo plaque is clearly written in the 'Taiping Inn', if you are interested, you may wish to take a look." I still have some things here, so I won't bother you, use it slowly. ”

The shopkeeper seemed to want to say something, but he pressed back the words, turned around and walked away quickly.

The second girl only ate a few bites, and didn't seem to have much appetite, put down her chopsticks and looked around, and the rest of the guests were all "working hard" at this time, and not too many people paid attention to this upcoming event. Yi Nanxing picked up the bamboo card, turned it over and looked at it carefully, and a wisp of disbelief appeared on his originally indifferent face.

Aunt Han on the side naturally saw it seriously, and she didn't care about the delicacy being muddied by the old yellow head, and asked anxiously, "But what is written?" ”

Yi Nanxing gently put the bamboo card on the table, a little depressed, "After so many years, I still can't escape the catastrophe." ”

Aunt Han picked up the bamboo plaque with trembling hands, and wrote on it, "All things have a way, like a dream and a fantasy." When you enter Bodhi in your dream, everything is at ease. "Then there are some fates about this place, when I was young, I was just enthusiastic, but unfortunately I paid it wrong. Towards the end, there are two familiar names left, "Ruomenghan, Yi Nanxing." ”

Aunt Han was unstable for a while, dropped the bamboo card on the table, sat back on the chair and stool at once, and said in a trembling voice: "Isn't the head of the family in danger?" ”