The next day, the two Song brothers got up early to clean up.

The sound of roosters crowing early woke up the abstinence, and when I heard the sound outside, I was embarrassed to lie in bed no matter how thick-skinned I was.

Coming into this world, no toothbrush, no toothpaste, no facial cleanser, no shampoo, no conditioner, no comb, no hair dryer, oh sorry, you don't need these to quit color, and most importantly, no towels!

I simply rinsed my mouth with water, took the dry cloth placed on the washstand and wiped my face, and reluctantly passed away.

Grandma is a bear, wouldn't the little monk have bad breath for a long time? No matter how you pick up girls, you can smoke people to death with a word, and all that spews out is poisonous gas. No, we have to find a way to do it.

Hey, why don't the two Song brothers have bad breath? They haven't brushed their teeth since they were born. Could it be that the ancients were born with bad breath? Or is there some other reason?

"Brother Lu, if you're ready, come over for dinner." Song Qing got up early in the morning, ordered his subordinates to make a meal, waited for a long time to quit sex before he got up, and saw him standing at the door with a scoop of water for a long time, and he was very curious.

"Oh, oh, okay, right away." As soon as I heard about eating, the action was neat, and it didn't take long to tidy it up, the quilt was stacked like a tofu block, which was quite good-looking, and I couldn't help but want to praise it when I saw it, which was practiced in the temple for many years.

"Xiaoqing, what do we eat for breakfast? Fritters? ”

"Fritters? What is that? ”

"Oh, there's no fritters, that's steamed buns?"

"Steamed buns? So what? ”

"Eh, there are no steamed buns, so what are we going to eat?"

"Eat corn, the next person has already boiled corn porridge, let's hurry up and eat some, so that we can get on the road early, my brother has been waiting there for a long time." Song Qing was confused by the question of the quit color, and he didn't know what the words in his mouth meant.

Grandma is a bear, just eat millet porridge, I'll go to it, this day is more bitter than before in the monastery, the little monk is already very thin, in this way to eat, isn't it to be thin into a stick.

During the Three Kingdoms period, ordinary peasant families did not have anything good to eat, and even rich landlords like the Song family were usually very simple.

During the banquet, a few bowls of greens and pickled vegetables, the three of them also ate with relish. Jie Se is not a pampered person since childhood, growing up in the countryside, although later in college in the city to eat meat, but after graduation in the temple is also very light. Although I complained in my heart, I was actually able to accept it.

"Brother Lu, in a while, our brother will take you to visit a friend of mine in Dunqiu to see if there is an errand for you, do you think this arrangement is good?" Song Jiang asked.

"Ahh Okay, good, it's all up to Brother Song to arrange. Jiese still wanted to live here for a long time, but he didn't expect to find a job so soon, and he promised.

"Brother Lu, it's a day's journey from here to Dunqiu, you should eat more, otherwise you will be hungry after a while, and it will be difficult to find a place to eat in the barren mountains and mountains along the way." Song Qing reminded.

In fact, there is no need for Song Qing to remind him, he has never stopped quitting sex, although he is thin, his appetite is not small, and he is not picky eater, so he eats a lot naturally.

The mouth was stuffed with food, and the mouth was full of food, and the two brothers of the Song family shook their heads.

After eating and drinking water, the three of them were ready to go on their way.

Song Jiang and Song Qingju are both carrying a ring knife, and now there are many bandits, and the mountain roads are not safe, so how to do it without prevention.

Song Jiang's martial arts are extraordinary, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, he has eighteen kinds of weapons, and he can do everything twice, and in the eyes of ordinary people, he is also a master of the past.

The younger brother Song Qingren is honest, but he is not very good at martial arts, but he has also learned twice with his brother since he was a child, and it should not be a problem to deal with ordinary thieves. But to say that among all the heroes, it is the most useless, otherwise how can you get the title of 'iron fan', originally this fan is used to fan the wind, you have an iron fan, isn't it useless.

In this life, Song Qing is still not good at martial arts, although there are two hits, it is also a fist embroidered leg, which is useless, and can only barely deal with one or two bandits, and if there are more, it will be unbearable.

Among the three of them, the most indistinct thing is the abstinence, at a glance, holding a five-foot Zen staff and a bare head, so not majestic. At a second glance, this thing is actually holding a Zen stick in both hands, walking and procrastinating, thin like a stick strung with two eggplants, like a girl. You say he's a master? Up in the air; You say he's not a master? Not sure either.

In the morning, the sun is not very strong, so there should be more pedestrians on the road, and a group of three people walked on the road like this, which successfully brought a high return rate.

The three of them didn't mind the pointers of passers-by, they just went their own way, wanting to walk more while it was still hot.

The sun gradually crept up, the scorching sun scorched the earth again, and the sun hanging high above looked down on the hurried pedestrians on the land, as if mocking and showing off.

In the morning, the three of them walked and rested, they were already sweating, hot and dry, the Song brothers were better, they were used to this kind of life. But quitting color is different, living in the 21st century, going out is not a bus or a taxi, although I grew up in the countryside since I was a child, but when I have walked for such a long time, and there is an overweight burden, I want to throw it and I am reluctant to throw it.

Grandma is a bear, how comfortable the original life is, how comfortable! Now I don't want anything, I can bite a butt bag when I go to the toilet, and there are several bubbles on my feet, if I can show up to measure the car, I can die happily! God, why are you playing such a trick on the little monk? The little monk didn't offend you? Why do you have to do it so absolutely!

The three of them walked for a while, and a ridge gradually appeared in front of them, winding and twisting, and the vegetation was flourishing, and from a distance, it looked like a big snake hovering there.

The two brothers looked back at the far away ring, and felt distressed in their hearts, thinking about how their uncle recommended such a straw bag, which was considered to be a person who could not be looked at, but it turned out to be a straw bag.

In desperation, I had to choose a big tree to enjoy the shade, and by the way, I waited for the abstinence.

I really want to die, I can't look forward to the car for a long time, I greet God's mother over and over again, and I barely move forward with a Zen stick on my body, and the blisters on my feet hurt so much that I can't touch the ground.

"Brother Lu, come and rest and rest, I'm very tired after walking for so long, let's rest for a while and then leave." Song Jiang saw that the precept had finally caught up, and said hurriedly. Seeing him like this, I couldn't believe that he could come here from Bingzhou.

"Huh, I can finally rest, I'm tired of the little monk." Jiese sat on the ground with his buttocks, let the Zen stick fall to the side, pinched his sour calves, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's still noon, and in today's parlance, it's two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and the ground temperature is very high, but fortunately it's loess and if it is placed on the concrete floor of the 21st century, the meat can be steamed.

After walking for so long, the three of them were already hungry, there was no village in front of this place, there was no shop in the back, and when he saw that the two brothers did not speak, he sat still, embarrassed to speak.

"Grunt, grunt, grunt." I don't know whose stomach it is, and it keeps screaming.

The three of them glanced at each other, and they were all a little embarrassed, laughed dryly, and turned their heads away.

"Grunt, grunt, grunt." Another shout.

Song Qing really couldn't pretend anymore, and told him to quit sex in the morning, but he didn't expect that he couldn't stand it first, and said with a red face, "Hey, his grandmother's, I'm hungry, if only there was a small shop in this place, let our brothers have a big meal." ”

"Yes, yes, the little monk is also hungry and panicked." Jiese hurriedly agreed.

"Who said that there is no small shop in this place, a few are objective, the slave family is the one who opened the shop, and the three of them can come with the slave family." Suddenly, a voice came from behind the tree, delicate, crisp and pleasant, and the hearts of the three people who listened to it were crispy.

Just when they were three surprised, a woman walked out from behind the tree, with a rouge gouache on her face, a plump figure, a green gauze shirt on her upper body, and a bright red skirt below, opening her chest, revealing deep ravines. The wicker waist is thin, the buttocks are straight, and the end is extremely sexy.

Jiese was stunned when he saw it, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva wildly, his eyes glowed green, and he didn't know where he was in his heart, but he kept whispering, "It turns out that women in the Three Kingdoms period are so open, the little monk is blessed, the little monk is blessed." ”

Song Jiang didn't care what Jiese said, in fact, Jiese's voice was too small, and he couldn't hear it clearly, but when he saw this woman dressed so revealingly, and she appeared here again, she couldn't help but be suspicious in her heart, and asked, "The girl is eavesdropping on us here?" ”

The woman squinted at Song Jiang and said delicately, "Bah, how can I be interested in listening to you, the slave family happened to be passing by, and overheard it, so I invited you out." ”

Song Qing saw his brother ask like this, and he lost the surprise he had at the beginning, and wondered, "Just passing by?" On such a hot day, why didn't the girl stay at home, why did she run out? ”

The girl seemed to have a good temper, and she was not annoyed when she saw the two brothers asking like this, but replied, "The slave family has recently opened a small shop near here, and I don't want the business to be bad, thinking that pedestrians can't see where the store is?" took the initiative to come out to find guests, otherwise the slave family would not come out, life is so hard, and the slave family has no choice. As he spoke, he pretended to wipe away his tears with his sleeve.

Song Jiang listened to the explanation, there was nothing wrong, so he put his mind at ease, couldn't help but feel ashamed of his suspicion, and said immediately, "In this case, then how about we go and have a meal." Turning his gaze to Song Qing and Jiese, he asked.

"Good, good, good." Jiese nodded again and again, and her eyes never left the girl, and her saliva had already flowed all over the ground.

Song Qing also nodded yes.

At that moment, the three of them followed the girl back to the store, ready to have a big meal.