"It's a good mountain, brother, follow me up the mountain and ask for a drink." The flower monk Lu Zhishen took Lin Chong's hand and was about to go up to Yunmen Mountain.

He knew that there was a big cloud temple on this mountain, and he was going to eat and drink. Every day on the march, the birds faded out of their mouths.

"Senior brother," Lin Chong hesitated a little: "This is not good." We still have to go to Qingzhou. ”

"What about a day earlier or a day later? Qingzhou won't run again. ”

"But if you delay for a long time, you will inevitably encounter more officers and soldiers." Lin Chong still didn't want to go up the mountain.

"Alas, brother, you listen to my brother. Officers and soldiers, just like that, how can they be more or less? The Zen stick of the Sprinkler family is not an ornament. Speaking of this, Lu Zhishen smiled slyly: "What's more, this time I am not waiting all the way, but several ways to send troops together, Song Gongming sent so many people, just this place, how many officers and soldiers can gather, how can they all gather in Qingzhou." ”

Lin Chong thought about it, and it was the same reason.

After Song Jiang returned to the capital from Bianliang, he suddenly began to send troops and generals, so that the people of Liangshan attacked separately and looted from all sides, but they spared the west of Liangshan. To the west is Bianliang, and Song Jiang did not dare to do it.

This is his strategy after learning from the pain. The Wang family was copied, and it was all copied, and not a single man, old or young, was left behind, and all of them were beheaded. This made Song Jiang breathe a sigh of relief - Song Qing's revenge was finally avenged.

But revenge alone is useless, what Song Jiang wants is Zhao'an and become a big official.

Liang Taifu said that there are no bandits in Liangshan, and the court will not recruit peace, so there is no way, you say that there are no bandits, Lao Tzu will do something about bandits and show the court.

Moreover, the logistical pressure in Liangshan is huge, with so many people and horses, the daily grain and forage is not a small number, and you can't survive if you don't grab it. It's time to grab something.

So after Song Jiang and Wu Yong discussed, they sent many soldiers and horses and began to plunder everywhere.

Lin Chong and Lu Zhishen all the way, the goal is Qingzhou.

Walking to the foot of Yunmen Mountain today, the pioneer has gone to Qingzhou City, the main force is still at the foot of the mountain, Lu Zhishen ordered to set up the camp, he wants to play with Lin Chong on the mountain.

There are really no good things in Liangshan, drinking wine in a big bowl and eating meat in a big mouth, that is an ideal, not a reality. Liangshan is a water park, how can there be so many places to raise cattle and sheep. There are no cattle and sheep, where do the big pieces of meat come from.

Shui Bo can't grow grain, and if there is no grain, where will the big bowl of wine come from?

There are large pieces of gold, and they have been robbed, but can they eat them?

The wealth of the Great Song Dynasty is not in Liangshan, let alone the Great Song Dynasty, in any dynasty, the bandits are in the poor countryside, and there is no mention of where the bandits are prosperous. A prosperous place must have rules, can it still be prosperous if there are bandits?

Lu Zhishen is very good at wine and meat, and he eats fish in Liangshan all day long, and he feels that he is about to become a salted fish. Today's rare dispatch of troops, when they arrive at the foot of Yunmen Mountain, they naturally have to fight well.

He was born as a monk, and the Zen jungle of the world knows it very well. Yunmen Mountain Dayun Temple is a century-old temple, and such a big temple must have delicious food.

Lin Chong couldn't screw the meaning of his brother, so he followed him up the mountain.

They are worshipping the mountain, not the bloody Dayun Temple, so the soldiers did not follow, and they came, and the Dayun Temple did not have so many good things to entertain, so they all camped and rested at the foot of the mountain.

The host of the Great Cloud Temple was scared enough. Why didn't the Liangshan thieves go to Qingzhou, but went to Dayun Temple. My small temple really can't accommodate two great gods.

He hurriedly went to ask Qin Mu for advice.

Qin Mu and dozens of brave family members under him are now the only support of the host.

"What's the matter, Lu Zhishen and Lin Chong are here?" In this situation, Qin Muzhen didn't expect that it was these two people who fought Qingzhou. But if they don't go to Qingzhou, why do they come to Dayun Temple?

Qin Mu thought for a moment and quickly made a decision.

"Presiding, my soldiers will hide, and you will not exist as my soldiers. These two people, you can receive them however you want. As for me, you should be a pilgrim who has come to worship the Buddha. You don't have to worry about the rest. ”

The host nodded repeatedly. Although Lu Zhishen and Lin Chong are bandits in Liangshan, they are very famous in this area, but after all, only two people came in. Qin Mu has more than 30 people, and he is not afraid of them if he really fights.

After eating this reassuring pill, the host hurriedly ran to the gate to greet the two "heroes".

In accordance with Qin Mu's requirements, the Guards Regiment had already found their own battle positions and hid them in the meditation room and corner tower, which were not visible to outsiders.

Lu Zhishen and Lin Chong didn't come to kill people, and Lu Zhishen himself is a monk, and he has a relationship with Buddhism, or directly a family, so the two of them are very respectful, not only burning incense and worshiping Buddha, but also giving a lot of sesame oil money - anyway, Liangshan has money left.

The host didn't dare not to, so he could only thank him again and again, nodding and accepting.

He chatted with the two heroes without a match, Lu Zhishen did not leave after worshipping the Buddha, and there was also a pair of people who accompanied the host to talk.

The host is stupid, what does this flower monk mean? How long does this take?

He was wondering when suddenly a tempting aroma wafted through the air. What kind of smell is this, this is also too fragrant, and the host is so hungry that the worms come up.

The host of Dayun Temple can also be regarded as a high-ranking monk, who has eaten and fasted for so many years, and it is said that he should not move his heart. But this aroma was different from before, he had never heard it before, and he almost drooled out at once.

Lu Zhishen is waiting for fasting. He felt that a century-old brand like Dayun Temple would definitely eat dog meat secretly. Sure enough, this taste is absolutely amazing.

The host can barely control himself, Lu Zhishen can't do it, and his saliva will flow out directly.

"Zen master, your fasting meal, serve incense! Wait for me to taste it. ”

Lu Zhishen didn't wait for the host to be humble, and directly dragged Lin Chong to find it along the fragrance.

This is Qin Mu's craft.

Qin Mu didn't see that he had never been in love in the later life, but he was very good at cooking, and it could be said that he was no worse than a first-class chef.

Because he knew early on that his family was forty years old, he cherished life even more. There is a saying, "Wine and food can't be disappointed", Qin Mu doesn't like to drink, and he has a headache when he drinks it, so he is immune to fine wine, but food can't be missed.

After graduating, he rented a house by himself, and he had more conditions, and Qin Mu could get his hands on the signature dishes of the major cuisines in the country, and he was no worse than the master chef of the hotel.

The Great Song Dynasty is not a later generation, and there are various restaurants and farmhouses in the scenic spots, one by one sharpening their knives to tourists. In this time and space, Qin Mu couldn't find the knife to slaughter people if he wanted to be slaughtered, and there were no hotels and restaurants on Yunmen Mountain.

In this time and space travel, they all bring their own food, and Li Qingzhao also has a servant carrying a food box to follow.

Qin Mu naturally understood this, but he didn't have to worry about food, because there was a guard regiment there.

The Guards Regiment is an army, not a tourist group. There is no reason for the army to rely on others, and it is self-sufficient at all times.

Every time the army marched, they brought all the cooking utensils and food, and they could make a fire to cook at any time and maintain their combat effectiveness.

At this time and space, there are already iron pot stir-frying, but they are all limited to a few large restaurants in Bianliang, which can be regarded as high-end cooking. But it was different when Qin Mu came, the Guards Regiment had already been equipped with modern cooking utensils. Pots and pans and stir-fry spatulas, there is no shortage of the same.

In Qingzhou City, enough fresh meat and vegetables were purchased. Now it has all been used by Qin Mu.

"Fried lamb with green onions, nine turns of the large intestine, fried double crispy in oil, four treasures of white grille, braised prawns in oil, squirrel osmanthus fish, sweet and sour tenderloin, Zhaoyuan steamed balls, kung pao chicken, back to the pot meat, Chongqing spicy chicken".

At this table, Qin Mu mainly uses Shandong cuisine, supplemented by Sichuan cuisine.

He not only brought back kitchenware from later generations, but also brought back a lot of seasonings. The Great Song Dynasty did not have chili peppers, and he preferred to eat chili peppers, so he could only bring them from later generations.

Fresh chili peppers are also withered and lost their vitality like the cactus, so they cannot be planted, but the chili peppers are still chili peppers, and the spicy taste is the same.

The dishes were full of dishes, and Yu Liyan, who was greedy, almost climbed onto the table to eat. Even Zhi Meifeng couldn't help it, and picked up several bites with chopsticks in her hand. Anyway, Qin Mu has been so busy that he can't take care of her.

Fortunately, Jia Hongxian was there, she grabbed a few bites by herself, pulled Yu Liyan, squeezed Zhen Meifeng, and asked them to be honest and don't make her cousin's dishes look bad.

She knew that Qin Mu was going to entertain guests, and the guests were the two "heroes" of Liangshan.

Otherwise, how could it be that even Wuliangye would have been put out. Qin Mu also brought back a few bottles of Wuliangye, which were prepared for future use, who knows what kind of gift needs to be given when. This time, Jia Hongxian came out to look for Qin Mu, and he took them all with him.

She knew that Qin Mu didn't drink alcohol, so she took out Wuliangye for the sake of the guests.

Footsteps could be heard in the courtyard.

"Wow, this is too fragrant, I can't stand it!" Lu Zhishen jumped up quickly. What kind of fragrance is this, he has eaten all his life, and he has never smelled such an aroma.

With this fragrance, this time it was not in vain.

Lin Chong also growled in his stomach. Don't look at him as a native of Bianliang, and his family is considered rich, he has eaten and drunk, but Bianliang's diet level is still so poor compared with Qin Mu's craftsmanship from later generations. What's more, when Qin Mu needs to use cooking wine for stir-frying, he directly uses Wuliangye, just like this, it is all a blow to Chef Bianliang.

Jia Hongxian pulled a little bit of the same vegetable chop with his hands and feet, put it in a big bowl, carried Yu Liyan, kicked Zhi Meifeng, and drove the two of them to the back room.

As soon as they entered the inner room, Lu Zhishen broke into the outhouse.

Good guy, this table is full of dishes, the color and flavor are good, and the flower monk almost returned to his place directly. Where has Lu Zhishen seen these, what kind of dishes are these, he has really lived for half his life in vain, and he has never eaten anything.

"You two, please be seated." Qin Mu served the last dish, wiped his hands clean, sat down first, and arched his hand towards the two: "Buddha Gate Pure Land, I'm a little presumptuous, and please don't blame the Buddha." Those who see it are destined, let's go together. ”

"Sprinkle Lu Zhishen."

"In Xia Lin Chong."

"Teach." Not to mention the flower monk, even Lin Chong couldn't help it. Since people are generous, they are still pretending to be polite. Sit down.

Qin Mu handed over two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks.

Lin Chong could barely bear it, and Monk Hua had already picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's delicious. Brother, you eat too. Monk Hua didn't have time to say anything, so he ate desperately.

Lin Chong was a little embarrassed. My brother is too unspeakable.

Anyway, we are also heroes in Liangshan, the boss, how come we haven't seen delicious food like a three-year-old child. While blaming the flower monk, he carried chopsticks like flying, and ate a lot of food.

Qin Mu casually picked up Wuliangye from the ground, took out two small glass wine glasses, and filled them one by one.

"The two of you, how can you be fated without wine. Please. As he spoke, he placed the glass in front of the two of them.

The fragrance of Wuliangye is more attractive than Qin Mu's dishes. If the food of this time and space can barely compare to the future generations, then the wine is too far behind.

"Green ant new brew wine, red clay small stove." Sounds wonderful, doesn't it? But this "green ant" is the impurity in the wine, which needs to be sifted out.

Qin Mu didn't know why he had to sift the wine when he drank wine at this time, but when he came to the Great Song Dynasty, he realized that the wine at this time couldn't be drunk without sifting, and it was full of scum.

It is like the liquor of later generations, clear and transparent, mellow and invincible. Moreover, Wuliangye is a famous good wine, which made Lu Zhishen and Lin Chong stunned.

What kind of wine is this, why is it so fragrant?

Lu Zhishen picked up the wine glass and drank it all. He felt a line of fire go down his throat. Then there is the comfort of the whole body.

Monk Hua suddenly cried loudly, startling Lin Chong beside him, brother, what's wrong? Is wine poisonous? But such a good wine, even if it is poisonous, you have to drink it.

Lin Chong also drank it all. After drinking, he also wanted to cry, this wine is so good, he has never drunk such a good wine in half his life.

When Lu Zhishen finished crying - the time was very short, he still seized the time to drink and eat, and Qin Mu filled the two of them again.

"Two, don't worry, this wine is different from other wines, the degree is relatively high, and it is easy to get drunk if you drink it quickly."

"I haven't consulted my brother's name yet." Lin Chong was the head of the forbidden army of the Great Song Dynasty, he was not a reckless character, and he still did not forget what he should say.

"In Xia Qin Mu."

Qin Mu? Lin Chong thought about it carefully, and seemed to have an impression, but he didn't seem to be very familiar with it.

"The food should be hot, and the two of you will eat and drink first." Qin Mu was not in a hurry, and picked a few chopsticks to eat at random.

He thought he had cooked enough dishes, but he didn't expect that the people in this time and space were really big-bellied, and it didn't take long for the wind to be swept away, and every plate and bowl bottomed out.

Lu Zhishen didn't even have the soup left, and poured it all into his stomach.

A bottle of Wuliangye also bottomed out, there was not a drop left, Qin Mu didn't drink a sip, and the two of them divided it.

In this way, Lu Zhishen was still holding the glass bottle and licking the mouth of the bottle.

What a good amount of wine, a good amount of food!

Finally, Monk Hua reluctantly put down the wine bottle, burped and said, "Brother Qin, your wine and food, the Buddha really has to open his mouth when he sees it." ”

Qin Mu smiled. I didn't expect Lu Zhishen to be quite good at talking, obviously he was a monk, drinking and eating meat, but he also said that the Buddha couldn't help it, and he didn't blame him for breaking the vows. It really seems reckless, but in fact it is shrewd.

Qin Mu needs such a person.

He clapped his hands. Jia Hongxian and Zhe Meifeng walked out and began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, just like a little daughter-in-law at home.

Lin Chong and Lu Zhishen hurriedly got up and saluted. Jia Hongxian and Zhe Meifeng also returned the salute one by one.

The table was cleaned up, Jia Hongxian made tea for the three of them, and then pulled Zhi Meifeng back to the back room. You can't get too involved in men's affairs.

"Young Master Qin," Lin Chong always felt that Qin Mu's name was familiar, and couldn't help but ask, "Why do I seem to have heard your name?" ”

"Probably. I am a native of Wujiazhuang, Hancheng County. ”

"Wujiazhuang, Hancheng County!" When they heard this, they almost jumped up. finally read the wine and food, and looked at Qin Muwen like a weak scholar, there was no lethality, so he stabilized his figure.

Wujiazhuang, isn't this the place where Lei Heng and Zhang Qing died?

Could it be that the two died at his hands?

"Young Master Qin, in this way, you are waiting for our brother here?" Monk Hua was not the slightest drunk, staring at his copper bell-like eyes, just waiting for Qin Mu's next words.