Chapter Fifty-Nine: Changsang Jun Knows the Destiny of Heaven Playing drums and cooking food on an empty stomach
Seeing this, Chang Sangjun hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Mo Zhai up, only to see that Mo Zhai was so exhausted that he could only collapse on the edge of the cliff at this time, panting heavily, but he couldn't even use a little strength.
Then, Mo Zhai took out the three aconitumes in his arms. When Chang Sangjun saw it, he couldn't help but scream!
"Oops! ...... Not bad! Not bad! That's it! I really didn't expect these three aconitums to be so huge! It's the best in the world! Yes, yes, yes! ”
Seeing this, Chang Sangjun was so happy that he danced with his hands.
"Senior, now I have obtained this for you...... So did the seniors agree to save Mr. Wu? ”
I saw that although Mo Zhai was lying on the ground weakly now, he was still thinking about Wu Weiyi's illness. Chang Sangjun heard Mo Zhai's sincere request, but he laughed out loud.
Seeing this, Mo Zhai naturally couldn't understand it, so he asked Chang Sangjun again:
"Why are the seniors laughing?"
saw Chang Sangjun leaning over and patting Mo Zhai's shoulder with his hand:
"Your Mr. Nawu, I can't save it alone...... I don't have such a great ability, old man! ”
Mo Zhai was shocked when he heard this, thinking that this Chang Sangjun was teasing him again! I saw that he was so angry that he sat up again:
"What? Predecessor! ...... Senior, how can you ...... Hum! Mo Zhai's respect for his predecessors is like respecting his predecessors and his predecessors, but his predecessors are also honest and righteous people! I didn't know that he was such a cunning and cunning person! ......”
When Chang Sangjun heard that this Mo Zhai had been provoked by him, he couldn't help but scold! He was still a hippie smiling face with Mo Zhai Yan said:
"Hahaha! Only others have made the old man's cheapness, but the old man has never made other people's cheapness! You little ghost, why are you so stupid at such an age? ”
This Mo Zhai didn't expect to be choked by Chang Sangjun, but he was a little confused in an instant. Then when he calmed down and thought about it carefully, he suddenly realized!
"See! …… Could it be that the aconitum that the predecessors asked Mo Zhai to find was used to treat Mr. Wu?! ”
"Isn't that it?! But what do you think I want this aconitum to do? ”
Chang Sangjun stroked his temples, and said very playfully with Mo Zhai:
"Hey, okay? ...... Old man, you can get up now! But how long do you want to stay here? The old man couldn't wait to go back. I've been waiting for you all day and haven't eaten a bite of food or drank a sip of water! You see? Is the old man beating the drum on an empty stomach?! ”
When Mo Zhai heard this Chang Sangjun say so jokingly, he knew that what Chang Sangjun said was true, and this aconitum was really a good medicine used to treat Mr. Wu! That being the case, how dare Mo Zhai sit on the ground to rest, only to see him suddenly get up again:
"Good! Let's go quickly! Mr. Wu is still waiting for Aconitum to save his life! ”
So, Chang Sangjun and Mo Zhai rushed back to Mixian Village side by side. The two of them were idle all the way, so Chang Sangjun chatted with Mo Zhai:
"Black imp! But your life is big enough! ...... The old man originally thought that the cliff was so steep, even if the heavens and men descended to earth, I am afraid that it would be prohibitive! But I never thought that you would pass this level! It seems that your creation is really destined for heaven! The old man really didn't look away! ...... Hehe! ”
Mo Zhai heard this Chang Sangjun praise him again, but it was not strange:
"Senpai? You have praised the juniors several times, and the juniors are very grateful even in their hearts. But...... The predecessors knew that Mo Zhai was just a slave, all because Mr. Wu did not give up, but treated each other as a brother! Mo Zhai has only understood a lot of righteousness in this world since he followed Mr. Wu. If you want to say that Mo Zhai is destined to the sky, then what kind of creation is Mr. Wu?! ”
Chang Sangjun just smiled and waved his hand:
"Your Mr. Wu's life, even the heavens can't help him, what kind of life is tied to the sky? If this person wants to stir up the storm in the future, I am afraid that the whole world will be shocked! If it's a good person, it's fine, if it's really like the Zoroastrian Sect, wouldn't the old man become a sinner in the world? I didn't save him before, that's the reason! ”
Mo Zhai listened to it a little inexplicably:
"That'...... That is the case, but why are the predecessors willing to help again? ”
I only heard Chang Sangjun sigh to himself again, and then continued:
"The old man is a healer, and it is his duty to cure the sick and save people. If I don't save myself when I see death, I don't know my destiny...... The so-called people have their own lives! The old man has his own life. Your Mr. Nawu also has his own fate. And you, now you are the only one here who can help him survive this calamity, perhaps, this is your fate! Your Mr. Nawu has committed a blood convulsion, and his qi and blood are already in a great rebellion, and his whole body is just a breath left. If you don't risk your life and find this kind of medicine for rebellion, I'm afraid his life will have to be explained here! ”
Mo Zhai understood when he heard this:
"Heh, if you say that, the juniors will understand it now. It turned out that my predecessors came to try my fate, and secondly, to fulfill their vocation. And Mr. Wu's life, my life, and the vocation of my predecessors are all tied together by chance? Yes and no? ”
Chang Sangjun heard Mo Zhai say this, but he just nodded and smiled without saying a word. Between the words, the village is not far away. Maybe it's because Changsangjun has been hungry all day, and suddenly he smells a small aroma of cooking from the village. called Chang Sangjun salivating, hungry and burning his intestines:
"Wow! It smells so good! What kind of guests are coming to the village today? It's been a long time since I've smelled anything like this! ”
As he spoke, Chang Sangjun actually rushed to Mo Zhai behind him:
"Hurry up! Hurry up! ...... This fragrance is really hungry for the old man! Who the hell is cooking Xiaoxian?! The old man must be going to the village to see what is going on! ”
Looking for the way of the aroma, the two of them came to a courtyard, and Chang Sangjun was dumbfounded:
"This is the ...... ahead Isn't it just my yard! Well...... It must be the Monopoly! I don't know what medicine this Zhuzhu took today? I actually set up a bonfire in my yard to cook small fresh food to eat! ”
When he entered his own fence yard, he suddenly found that it was not Zhuan Zhu who was making fish there, but Du Yu!
"How...... Why are you a girl? What about dedication and separation? ”
"Here it is! Don't freak out the girl's house with your call! ”
I saw that he and Zhuan Zhu walked out of the house, and handed some ingredients to Du Yu casually. Chang Sangjun didn't care about this, just listened to him open his mouth:
"Is there a ready-made one?! Hurry up and give it to me! ”
Zhuan Zhu and Yaoli glanced at each other, and smiled again. gave Du Yu a look and asked her to hurry up and send the fish to Chang Sangjun.
Du Yu understood, although her right arm was still injured, but she still reluctantly used her hands to bring the surimi that had been deboned to Chang Sangjun.
When Chang Sangjun saw this cooking, the aroma was fragrant! was even more impatient, and immediately salivated, and said in a loud voice:
"Ahh Dedicated to you! It's been a long time since I've eaten any fish you've made! You only said that you are unable to cook Xiaoxian with one hand and one arm, I think this is very good today! ”
As he spoke, Chang Sangjun was already gobbling it up, and in an instant, he ate all the delicacies on the plate that Du Yu brought him.
"No, no, no! More to come! More to come! ”
When Du Yu heard this, he quickly went to the bonfire to fetch a few strings, and removed the fish bones very carefully on the side. sprinkled a little salt on the plate, and then respectfully served it to Changsangjun.
Chang Sangjun was about to take the plate, but found something strange:
"Huh? Wrong...... Gentlemen, I have always known that your cooking and cooking are simple, but you never pour all kinds of spices. But...... Why is the fish made today so delicious and fragrant?! ...... Well...... If I'm not mistaken, there are at least five kinds of things used to remove the smell and fragrance, and the blending of various spices can be said to complement each other! And it still seems to be roasted with fruit wood! Why did Zhuzhu take so much trouble to make this play? ”
Seeing that this Chang Sangjun was also a connoisseur after all, he actually said so many doorways alone, so he said to him with a smile:
"Why do you only say that I did it? I want to feed you mouth, where do I have so much leisure time! I'll tell you the truth! This fish feast, if you want to leave the king, just catch fish, I originally just wanted to guide one or two from the side. However, who knew that this Du Yu girl was born with a keen sense of smell and could distinguish the five flavors. The craftsmanship is extremely exquisite, and I don't need any guidance at all. She was the only one to run the whole fish feast! ”
I saw that Chang Sangjun was a little surprised when he heard this, and shook his head straight to look at Du Yu, but Du Yu was a little uneasy by him at this time.
"The old man often hears people say, 'Those who govern a big country are like cooking small dishes.'" Ahhh I didn't expect ...... I didn't expect it! ...... Our village is really a great nobleman now! ”