The so-called simple-mindedness is relatively speaking, and there are entry standards for the line of gentlemen. Simple-minded friends with two hundred and five personalities have no career prospects in this industry.

Lian Zhan was furious at home for a while, but he quickly calmed down. The seat is a qualified gentleman, although it is not excellent, but the basic quality is still there. The work of stepping on people and digging pits is usually not less, and he rushed to Lizhuang like this. Don't say it, the key is that grandpa can't pass that level. After all, it is the land of Dazhao, and the Zhuangzi is still the property of the Wusun family. Just go over and kill people, and there will be endless troubles.

is worthy of Lian Po's grandson, Lian Zhan feels that before he fights with the enemy. There should be a reconnaissance, and those who quietly enter the village to shoot guns should not be. The thief inquired about the situation without taking away a trace of clouds.

After making up his mind, Lian Zhan took a few minions out of the house, and ran to Lizhuang with a whip along the way.

Lizhuang is not far from Handan, and the road is flat. Lian Zhan had also been to Lizhuang before, a notoriously poor place near Handan. The land is barren and shaky. More than 100 catties of wheat per mu are burned with high incense, and according to later generations, this place is simply not suitable for human habitation.

The poor are poor, and I remember that the people in Lizhuang were unkempt in the past. If you don't eat, you don't have the strength, so you squat on the wall in broad daylight to warm up. Regardless of men and women, grope around from time to time. Both lice and lice threw things into their mouths, and if you got closer, you might still hear the clear "click".

If it weren't for the fact that there are so many pear trees in the back hill of Lizhuang, the scenery is quite beautiful when the pear blossoms bloom. It is estimated that this Zhuangzi has long been forgotten.

Lian Zhan patted his horse and came to Lizhuang, and the situation in front of him surprised him. Although the houses are still those thatched huts, the people in the village are very clean. He was dressed in new sackcloth clothes and put on his feet new sackcloth shoes. The explosive long hair of the head is gone, replaced by a watery board size. Even women are no exception, and they can't even tell the difference between men and women by looking at their hair.

Yun Yue can't help it, because lice in her hair are too common. Yun Yue simply shaved everyone's heads, Lian Zhan was too late. If you come two months earlier, there is a monk's temple here. Those who don't know still think that the followers of Shakyamuni have been here for thousands of years.

Lian Zhan looked at these shaved guys in front of him in surprise, there was no such hairstyle in Handan City. No matter how you look at it, this is an alternative type. However, he didn't think the hairstyle was fashionable, it just felt weird.

The guards beside him also looked curiously, it was the first time they had seen a woman cut her hair so short. If Yun Yue was here, he would definitely despise these turtles. When you see Brother Chun's hermaphroditism in later generations, you can't just stare your eyes out.

The men and women of the village, young and old, seemed to be busy, and groups of teenagers were driving cattle and sheep out of the village. When did Lizhuang have so many cattle and sheep? Lian Zhan's eyes widened, his own Zhuangzi can be regarded as rich in Handan. But there are not so many cattle and sheep, and Lizhuang is so poor that it is scum. How can there be so many cattle and sheep?

"Wow......!" "Wow......!" A pig-killing scream came from afar, and Lian Zhan could see it clearly on his horse. Pigs were being slaughtered in a courtyard, and a series of three large fat pigs were tied to a bench. An old butcher is neatly crafted, and he always has a white knife in and a red knife out.

Dark red pig blood spurted out, and the people next to him hurriedly took a large wooden basin to continue. What are these people doing? Don't even let go of pig blood? Lian Zhan has seen killing pigs, and he has even seen cattle and sheep killing. can take a wooden basin to catch blood, this is the first time I have seen it.

In the midst of the amazement, a butcher had already come up and unmanipulated the fat pig that was no longer bleeding. This is not a year, but he actually killed five big fat pigs in one go. This kind of courage seems to be difficult to achieve even if the rich are like Lian Jia. What's more, in another courtyard, there are more than a dozen pigs in the pigsty, obviously to kill and eat meat.

Lian Zhan didn't have the mind he had when he first came, and he wandered around the Zhuangzi with confidence. A large group of women in clean linen clothes gathered around a desk, not knowing what the one in the middle was. It was a large white and round mass, and the women pulled off a piece and rolled it out with a round stick. It turned into a round, thin pancake, huh! They also wrapped meat and cabbage in it. What's this way to eat?

Seeing Lian Zhan's confused look, his subordinates hurriedly explained: "Young Master Sun, this is a very popular food in Handan City recently. The name is called Baozi, and the people from the Handan Sword Pavilion are responsible for selling it. I heard that this bun is made by Lizhuang, and some people want to learn it, but they can't get the white thing in the middle anyway. I don't know how they did it, but the buns were delicious. If you know the formula, it will be a lot of money. ”

This guy is obviously very economical and sees the crux of the problem at a glance.

"Oh, this bun is so delicious?" Obviously, the starting point is different, and the cheap people who have no worries about food and clothing are more related to whether the buns are delicious or not.

"It's delicious, there's mutton, there's beef, there's pork. The most rare thing is that there are still green vegetables in this winter, but they are more expensive. In the past, when the people of Lizhuang sold it, they were sold for five yuan, but now the Handan Sword Hall sells it for ten yuan. And it is not sold on the streets, most of them are sold in restaurants, tea shops, and even brothels! "This guy is obviously a bun lover and knows a lot about the origin of buns.

"Goo-toot!" Lian Zhan's throat twitched, and most of the martial artists were gluttonous. How can you sweat and sweat every day, and your nutrition can't keep up? Therefore, this incorruptible war is a nonsense every day. At the age of eighteen, he became a real big stomach. Where would you not be tempted to hear such delicious food?

Although the throat sensation saliva system is developed, Lian Dashao still has not forgotten the purpose of his visit. Seeing what kind of person Yun Yue is, Lian Dashao is still very wary of this rival he has never met. Even if you want to hack this kid in the future, you have to recognize your face first. Otherwise, if you start hacking the wrong person in the future, how can you be born!

I was just about to ask someone, but a group of children blocked the way. The leader is a teenage doll with a shaved head. The scar on his head Lala, apparently the skill of shaving his head is really how you are.

"Doll, why are you blocking the way of Young Master Ben?" Lian Zhan didn't understand why this group of children was blocking his way.

"Your horse poops casually in the Zhuangzi, and according to the rules in the Zhuangzi, you need to be fined ten cents." The child's head shouted loudly, and the little minions next to him all pinched their waists and made noise. For a time, the sound was rolling, and Lian Zhan's ears were suffering from the bombing.

Lian Zhan looked back, and sure enough, he and his entourage pulled some horse manure on the ground. Only then did he realize that the road in Lizhuang was so clean that there was not even a piece of cow and sheep dung. The horse manure pulled by his own mount is very obvious on the road.

"Shut up!" Lian Zhan shouted violently, he really couldn't stand the bombardment of these children's voices. However, in the face of the little hand stretched out, he naturally refused to pay. Lao Tzu's war horses were all pulled in the palace, and King Zhao did not say that he wanted to be fined. What are you little hairy kids doing?

The children were intimidated by Lian Zhan, and they quickly stopped talking. But a pair of small eyes looked at Lian Zhan, and they united to block the road. It doesn't seem to have any intention of giving way, and it seems that if you don't leave some money to buy the road this time, I'm afraid you won't be able to pass the customs.

"Shut up Lao Tzu, little hairy child, who will give you the right to fine. Lao Tzu's war horses also eat, drink and lazar in the palace, and no one comes to fine them without opening their eyes. What kind of imp are you, me rough! "Lian Dashao has the momentum of a devil translator, so he almost said that Lao Tzu doesn't need money to eat restaurants in the city......

Jing Da was speechless for a while, so there were many masters who were unwilling to pay the fine. But in the end, he obediently paid the fine every time and walked away. Turning his head to Jing Er, he said, "Second brother, I'll leave it to you." ”

"Ready!" Jing Er raised his small fist, and dozens of dolls immediately retreated backwards and occupied the upper wind.