Chapter 17: The Inertia of Man

"Bad words?"

Yun Zheng still asked Daoist Lin with a smile on his face.

"You don't know what the Yuanshan thieves are at all, you don't know that the Yuanshan thieves have been entrenched here for hundreds of years, you don't know that the Great Song Dynasty has not yet been founded, and they are already the masters of this land. You don't know anything and are talking nonsense here, without our support, there is no possibility for you and the Wonsan thieves to compete at all. ”

The Xiaolin Daoist roared and spat at Yun Zheng.

"Hehe, don't be angry, what I said is the truth, you only need to drink wine, drink tea, and taste a few dishes I made today, even if I have nothing to do with the Yuanshan thieves, don't be angry, eat and drink well today, even if it is to give me face as a master." You see, Master Wugou has arrived. ”

Yun Zheng removed the beef soup from the fire and put it in the ashes on the edge of the stove to keep it warm, so that when the guests arrived, the temperature of the beef soup was just right for the mouth.

Xiaolin looked angrily towards the mountain path, and saw the monk Wugou wearing some moon-white monk robes, carrying his own convenient shovel, walking in the emerald green mountains with fluttering sleeves, and the form seemed to be very leisurely, like a person among the gods.

Daoist Xiaolin's anger subsided a little, and he looked at the busy Yun Zheng and said: "A gentleman has something to do, and he doesn't do something, knowing that he is invincible and chooses to retreat for a while, he can open the sky and the sky, and when he has liliang, isn't it more appropriate to do such a thing?" ”

Yun Zheng was about to pour shredded beef into his special iron pot, this dish is about stir-frying, and it needs to be done without distractions, after listening to Xiaolin's words, he stopped his actions and moved the iron pot off the fire, because the vegetable oil in it was already hot. It's not appropriate to cook this dish when you have something on your mind.

"This is what you said about a gentleman taking revenge for ten years, right? When encountering something a little bigger, it is natural to choose to retreat, and use it as a kind of wisdom to show off.

Daoist, I just want to ask, have you considered the feelings of those dead people? Have you considered the feelings of those who are about to die at the hands of the Wonsan thieves?

People are inert, and over time, the hatred will slowly fade, and the result of zuihou is forgetting, and if you can't even hold on for ten years, what are you talking about revenge?

The heroes of the world are all out of the bumps and ruggedness, the greater the pressure, the stronger the resistance, you look at the boulder below, there is still green grass growing, nothing on this shijie is impossible, in the final analysis, it is just the word pros and cons, to lure it, to disadvantage the police, I will naturally have a lot of like-minded people, killing thieves, it was originally the way of heaven, God will bless, you are a Taoist, you don't believe in this set, right? ”

"Where's your Liliang? Why can't I see it? "There is it here, you, I, the monk who pretends to be a fairy on the mountain road, and all the people who have grievances against the Yuanshan thieves are my liliang, of course, this is a bit false, but with the liliang of interests, a monstrous flood will be formed, zuihou will swallow all the Yuanshan thieves, if you are free, just get me a topographic map of Yuanshan, and help inquire about the defense of Yuanshan, except for you and I can't find a more suitable person."

Daoist Xiaolin looked at Yun Zheng playfully and said, "You just devalued the old Dao as worthless, do you think I will agree?" ”

"After eating this meal, you should hurry up, I want to know the situation in Yuanshan as soon as possible, don't talk about these useless things, you are a good person, a good person should be scolded by the world, and you should think about the safety of the world in your heart, you are all born cheap bones, you and I and the monk are all this kind of people."

Xiao Lin let out a long breath and said solemnly: "I am, the monk is, but you are not, you just think this thing is very funny, you enjoy the pleasure of playing with the world in the palm of your hand, and the old man even thinks that you are a robber in Nayuan Mountain to hone yourself."

Anyway, no matter what your original intention is, there is nothing wrong with killing the Yuanshan thieves in itself, and what if Lao Dao is your scout once, the right should be to repay this landscape. ”

Yun Zheng nodded with satisfaction and poured the shredded beef into the already smoking iron pot and stir-fried it quickly.

Liu Xiancheng came the earliest, because he rode a horse, and Master Liang came the latest, because Liang Qi wanted to dress up, and the fat monk would never sit if he could lie down, and he was already lying on the haode blanket of the bacon shop and laughed to trick Yun Er to become a monk with him.

After the four cows are cut into beef slices, they are still very spectacular on the clean bamboo mat, seven or eight children use long bamboo poles to constantly drive away flies, and the beef soaked in dogwood water is no longer too attractive to flies, plus the children continue to bombard, not a single fly on the bamboo mat can be seen.

"Jerky? Beef jerky? Master Liang is worthy of being well-informed, he recognized these things at a glance, took a piece from the bamboo mat and stuffed it into his mouth and tasted it slowly, closed his eyes for a while and said to Yun Zheng: "Young Brother Yun, after these beef jerky are dried, will the Liang family take over and sell them?" ”

Yun Zheng was busy shoveling out a dish of zuihou and said with a smile: "This is the purpose of inviting Mr. to come to Dousha Village." ”

Liang Qi saw that his father seemed to like these jerky very much, and grabbed a handful of bacon and ate it slowly in his dissatisfied gaze, who knew that he couldn't stop eating it, and wanted to grab another handful, so he heard Yun Zheng say: "That's the same snack, you better come over and eat dinner." ”

Liang Qi walked back and muttered stingy, and sat beside his father angrily.

It is said that living and moving qi and nourishing the body, Liu Xiancheng appeared with a big belly in the shortest possible time, and a leather belt was strangled on the belly, looking at the beef jerky all over the ground and frowning and saying to Yun Zheng: "How many cattle have you killed!" ”

"Don't frown, it's all long-haired cows, you should know that long-haired cows can't farm land here, cattle, wouldn't I be going to die if I killed dried meat."

Hearing this, Liu Xiancheng's tightly locked brows immediately loosened, grabbed a handful of beef jerky fiercely, and munched on it and said it was delicious.

"Jiake came from afar, Yun had nothing to thank, only a table of beef banquet for the guests."

Wugou monk daxiao slapped his fat belly, and the fat on his belly suddenly rippled, and he quickly sat down, waiting for Yun Zheng to bring the food.

No one spoke during the meal, and Liang Qi, who had always talked a lot, rarely kept silent, chewing from beginning to end with her small mouth, and she seemed to eat more than Wugou.

Bacon and Yun Er sat at the small table, they only had a messy pot, while eating bacon, they peeked at Liang Qi, very contemptuous, whose woman would eat so unruly, and they didn't realize how big the pot in front of them and Yun Er was.

"Hehehe, Gu Zhiyiya's ability is nothing more than that, Young Brother Yun has good means!" After drinking the beef porridge, Master Liang reluctantly put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand and exclaimed.