The stone path is not steep, but the old path climbs on all fours like an ape, and the speed is amazing.

When Lao Dao walked up to Zhao Xiang, his breath was still calm, and he explained softly: "Remember, nothing happened last night, don't mention it to others, so as not to cause trouble again." As for the rest...... Let's think about it in the long run. ”

Zhao Xiang knew why Chunyang went, he thought that he would come back with blood on his hands, but after peeking for a long time, he found that he was thinking too much, killing people is really bloodless many times, at least Chunyang has this ability.

also knew that he didn't plan to put this matter directly on the table, and Kaiyuan Temple could probably only suffer this loss. He nodded and responded, "Listen to you, think long-term." ”

Although Zhao Di, who was completely unaware of the situation, looked confused, she still nodded.

Lao Dao went into the crypt again, and Zhao Di stubbornly took Zhao Xiang's clothes to wash. When he came back, Zhao Xiang was already cooking.

Zhao Di didn't know where this Mr. Zhao had conjured up so many things, a strange big bottle, a pipe connected to a stove surrounded by iron sheets, and there was a blue flame on the stove, and the tongue of fire was rushing towards a silver-white barrel pot on it......

The core of the gas stove with a concentrating type design is very powerful and saves gas. If it weren't for the poor conditions here, Zhao Xiang would even be willing to bring a full set of integrated stoves, anyway, it's just a matter of taking a photo. He is not short of money now, and he naturally buys expensive things, after all, in the absence of professional knowledge, price is an extremely important measure of quality.

The water in the pot soon boiled, and two slices of ginger were churning in the clear water.

Zhao Xiang said: "Eat porridge every day, and eat instant noodles with a different taste today." Because you have to put pork and seafood later, you need to put two slices of ginger and cook it to remove the fishiness. ”

The fat and thin three-layer meat is cut into thin slices and put the prawns and squid rings into the pot first, stir and then put the prawns and squid rings into it, and when the shrimp shell is red and the squid rings are rolled up, put the dismantled instant noodles into it, press the lettuce leaves into the soup after the noodles are boiled, pour a few drops of peanut oil, pour the pork liver slices soaked in clean water into the pot as soon as the water boils, and then add salt powder when the water boils.

Turn off the heat as soon as the water boils, so that the boiled pork liver will not be too old.

Zhao Xiang asked Zhao Di to bring the pot into the main hall, changed the wok, fried a few eggs, and then took the dishes and chopsticks in.

Zhang Wen had already woken up, and looked at the noodles that his sister had served, but he didn't do it first.

Zhao Xiang still knocked on the door of the crypt: "Dao Chief, eat noodles today." ”

I thought that Chunyang would still be unacceptable, but I didn't think that as soon as Zhao Xiang turned around, he would go out of the crypt.

"The last time I ate pasta was in Bianliang City, and I ate three bowls of soup cakes from Zhu Laosan's family." After Chunyang finished speaking, he picked up the bowl and ate it.

"Why are you stunned, eat!" After Zhao Xiang finished speaking to the two sisters and brothers, they picked up the bowl and started eating timidly.

"Delicious!" The two siblings spoke in unison.

In fact, Zhao Xiang only ate less than one bowl. He had not eaten much, and he had only crossed in the morning after waking up and had breakfast, and he was not hungry. But the other three have been eating since two or three o'clock yesterday afternoon, and it is no wonder that they are not hungry.

Three meals a day began to differentiate from the Song Dynasty. In the Song Dynasty, there was no curfew, and many people in the cities began to have the habit of eating three meals a day, while the vast rural areas actually maintained the habit of eating two meals a day. When the two siblings are growing up, the amount of food is naturally larger.

Lao Dao's amount of rice was originally large, and the three of them actually wiped out a large pot of noodles and soup, which was a full twelve instant noodle pieces......

Zhao Di put down the bowl and saw Zhao Xiang looking at them with a smile, and her face turned red to the base of her neck: "Mr. Zhao...... You haven't eaten enough, have you? I'm going to cook some more ......."

"No, I'm very happy if you like to eat, I don't eat much. Pack it up, I'll make you something else to eat at noon. ”

"Mr. Zhao, we still eat at noon...... Eat this instant noodle? It's really delicious. Zhang Wen asked.

"Eat at noon."

Lao Dao stood up and went to the courtyard to bask in the sun, Zhao Xiang also went out, lit a cigarette and leaned on the big stone and asked, "How long have I been away?" ”

"You weren't seen the day before yesterday." After Lao Dao finished speaking, he closed his eyes again and bathed in the morning light quietly.

Zhao Xiang calculated the time, he traveled back here at noon the day before yesterday, and he was staying in Haoxian for two days, so if he calculated, if others were in modern times, the time flow rate here would be the same, and his own day on this side was only equivalent to an hour on the modern side.

"You killed them all?"

Lao Dao didn't answer, and this kind of thing was still nothing in his eyes.

Just as he was about to speak again, Wangcai jumped up. Outside the mountain gate was a strong man like an iron tower, carrying a bloody pig's hind leg on his shoulder, and greeted Chunyang before entering the door.

Lao Dao didn't open his eyes, just nodded, which was a response.

"Brother Black Bull!" Zhang Wen rushed out of the main hall, looked excited, and threw himself into the arms of the strong man.

The black bull patted Zhang Wen on the shoulder: "It's good, you can run, come, help me carry this wild boar leg and put it away." ”

Zhang Wen smirked and carried the pig's leg, shouting to find Zhaodi.

Hei Niu walked up to Zhao Xiang: "My name is when to return, but everyone calls me Hei Niu." You must be Mr. Zhao, I heard my father say that you like to swallow clouds and spit fog. ”

Zhao Xiang smiled, when will he return? This name is quite characteristic of the times, and it is a combination of names called "Wang Jiefang" and "Cai Guoqing" in later generations, so he said: "It seems that your father must be a cultural person, and it makes so much sense to have a name." Is it just looking forward to you going home, or are you looking forward to Wang Shibeiding? ”

Hei Niu's originally somewhat honest face suddenly became serious: "Naturally, I hope that one day the people who moved south from the Great Song Dynasty will be able to return to the Central Plains." Mr. Zhao, you're not from Song, are you? You may not be able to appreciate this duckweed-like life. ”

Zhao Xiang shook his head: "I have been studying away from home since I was fifteen years old, and I haven't lived at home for more than a month for almost twenty years. As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xiang realized that he had said the wrong thing.

Sure enough, Hei Niu's eyes widened and he asked in surprise, "Mr. Zhao, are you in your thirties?" I thought you were only a few years younger than me, no wonder my dad asked me to call you Mr. Zhao......"

Zhao Xiang smiled bitterly: "I'm sure it's not a Song person, my ancestor took refuge in the late Tang Dynasty and went to the sea and moved to the extreme south......"

"Mr. Zhao, you must be an immortal, right?" Hei Niu interjected without waiting for Zhao Xiang to finish speaking, and felt that the question he asked was very rude, so he rubbed his hands and smirked awkwardly.

"I'm just an ordinary person, maybe it's just a younger face, and I'm just smoking, not a smoker, you think it's too evil, smoking is actually a bad habit in our place."

Zhao Di also came over and introduced to Zhao Xiang: "Mr. Zhao, Brother Hei Niu is Uncle He's son, and he has always taken good care of our sister and brother. ”

Hei Niu said: "Yes, in this world, if you don't help each other, I'm afraid no one will be able to survive." ”

After saying that, both of them were silent.

Zhao Xiang asked tentatively, "Is it because of Kaiyuan Temple?" ”