Shrugging his shoulders and pouting, Xiang Gong came all the way, and the people who lived here really opened his eyes.

There are those who sell naan, those who sell wine, and those who splash dirty water on the streets;

There are quarrels, fights, and bare butts running on the streets;

There are dirty, black, unkempt hair;

There are those who work, there are those who work in small workshops, and there are those who sell their flesh to pay for it......

Finally, at the end of the road, next to the north gate of Xizhao Yuli Temple, Xiang Gong finally saw a decent home, although the house was dilapidated, but it was obviously carefully repaired.

Here are indeed two tiles to be filled, where there is a little less brick plugged, all the repaired places are coated with a layer of white mud, as if to hide shame, but the white color, on the gray-brown background, undoubtedly the identity of the patch is more obvious.

The sparse fence simply encloses the courtyard, and there are clothes drying in the yard, but it is obviously one size smaller, could it be the child of this family?

There are five meditation rooms in the courtyard, and it seems that it is also the master of a great family, but a sunny main house, but the doors and windows are closed, and I don't know who lives in it, or what precious objects are placed.

A meditation room on the side that was obviously out of the circle, the door was also closed, but it was locked, Xiang Gong was looking carefully, and suddenly heard Hei Feng say: "This is my house, don't dislike it, come in and sit casually." ”

When Xiang Gong heard it, it seems that the conjectures along the way should be inseparable!

"Actually, this Xizhao Temple has been abandoned, right? So you used it as a temporary residence? Xiang Gong asked.

"That's right, the little brother is really observant, well, let's talk about it first, I'm going to eat right away, let's talk while eating." Hei Feng's face only changed slightly, so he immediately said with a whole color, leading a few people into the small courtyard.

"There are two rooms at home, counting my room, it should be enough for the guests, maybe a little squeezed, please forgive me!"

Hei Feng said as he walked, and then pointed to the three meditation rooms with the door wide open, Xiang Gong raised his eyebrows, and deliberately asked, "What about those two?" ”

Xiang Gong immediately pointed to the other two closed doors and asked, he didn't mean to embarrass Hei Feng, but after all, he met Hei Feng Pingshui, and it was the first time he met, so he moved in rashly, which was really inconsiderate.

Although so far, Hei Feng has shown a kind and wealthy, warmly welcomed, and respectful appearance, but unfortunately Xiang Gong does not dare to guarantee that he has no intentions, after all, he is also a cunning and speculative master in the original book.

Before making sure that Hei Feng was at least not a bad guy, Xiang Gong would still be a little more guarded, but if he wanted to say that he was thousands of miles away, Xiang Gong would certainly not do that!

When Hei Feng heard Xiang Gong ask, his expression immediately became a little panicked, and he hurriedly said: "This, I am going to remind everyone that the guests of the two rooms must not be opened, otherwise you will be frightened, wouldn't it be a sin?" ”

Xiang Gong looked at the two rooms meaningfully, and said casually: "Cheng, then thank Uncle Heifeng for taking him in!" ”

Although he didn't ask questions, Xiang Gong was even more puzzled in his heart, and he didn't let him see it? There must be a secret!

Hei Feng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, led a few people into his meditation room, and then withdrew to prepare for the meal.

This Zen room is more tidy, it looks like someone often lives, so it has to be cleaned every day, and in the middle of the outer room of the meditation room, there is a dilapidated but very clean square table.

A few stools on the table, a few teacups and a teapot on the table, all of them are porcelain, you must know that according to Xiang Gong's view, the people who live here are not rich people.

Porcelain, at this time, is still a specialty of the Tang Dynasty, even if Qu Zhiguo is close to the Tang Dynasty, those who can afford to use porcelain should be rich and noble.

The black wind set looks a little old, when you lift the lid of the pot, you can still see tea stains, and most of the teacups have some cracks and chips, could it be that they are also old objects that have been collected?

The inner room is obviously a bedroom, a simple bed, but Xiang Gong dispelled the plan to take a few animal skins to perfunctory the black wind, no way, people actually laid a multi-layer animal skin bed, which is really a bit of a local tyrant.

Although the hair on the animal skin has fallen out, through the appearance, Xiang Gong can't tell what kind of leather it is, but judging from the degree of hair loss, the time must be long, and the leather laid on the bottom layer has not rotted yet, so it shouldn't be too bad.

There are some objects neatly piled up in the corners of the wall, which should be collected by the black wind, small Buddha statues, some bronze objects, and a few wooden objects, which are very miscellaneous, but they are all clearly classified and placed.

Xiang Gong was just about to rummage through these things when Hei Feng shouted out of breath from outside.

"It's good luck to be listed as a guest today, see what I've brought back?" There was a hint of surprise in his voice, Xiang Gong couldn't help but turn around and walk out of the back room, waiting in the outhouse to see what Hei Feng had gained.

But seeing that Hei Feng was sweating profusely and his chest was rising and falling violently, he should have trotted all the way.

In one hand he was holding the thigh of a large unknown animal, which had been roasted, shining with shiny oil and dripping with crystal oil beads, and in the other hand he was holding a bearded knife, shining with a cold light.

"Damn, you didn't rob it, did you?" General Yin hurriedly looked outside the house, but did not find the pursuers.

"Huhu...... Isn't it? Black Wind let out two breaths and said in surprise.

"Then you're still carrying a knife, and you're running like this?" General Yin asked.

"Oh, the knife is borrowed, I usually tear it by hand, I heard that the people of the Tang Dynasty are very particular about eating, I am afraid that you will dislike me for eating too dirty, run, mainly because this leg of lamb has just been taken off the fire, I am afraid that it will be too fishy if it is cold......"

As soon as Hei Feng's voice fell, Xiang Gong couldn't help but have a good impression of him, he was thoughtful, thoughtful, thoughtful, and knew how to take into account the feelings and habits of others, and the more he looked at him, the more he looked like a good person.

It's just that those two rooms are ......

Xiang Gong shook his head, not thinking about it for the time being, in Xiang Gong's opinion, in such a slum-like living area, eating such a meal of mutton should be like the New Year.

Will Black Wind have such a big bottom?

After everyone sat down, Xiang Gong took a look, and sure enough, after Hei Feng carefully washed his hands, he carefully cut off a large piece of lamb leg meat and put it on the copper plate that he picked up from nowhere.

Then let everyone be polite, even if you eat, you can still take it if you don't have enough, but you don't mean to do it for a long time, and sit upright at the table and swallow your saliva.

After speaking, he found that Xiang Gong, Xiao Bailong and the little monk didn't move, and hurriedly said, "The three of you are not hungry? ”

Smiling slightly, Xiang Gong didn't speak, his head didn't twist, he grabbed a handful of mutton from the plate, took a bite gently, felt that the taste was okay, cut a small piece and handed it to the little white dragon, and the little white dragon only symbolically ate a little.

Hei Feng went to see the little monk again, Xiang Gong turned his head, and saw that Xuanzang really closed his eyes, folded his hands, and chanted silently, so he said: "The little monk is a vegetarian, and the monk abstains from meat!" ”

"Oh, snubbing the master, I really don't know...... Hey, you say I ......" Hei Feng blamed himself a little and panicked, Xiang Gong felt that he reacted too violently, but he was not exaggerated, why?