Chapter 4 Would You Like Some Rabbits?

May 21, midsummer.

When the sun rose in the east, Sheng Junqian had already sat on the bench outside the door of the mutton steamed bun shop on time, put the saber in his hand on the somewhat greasy tabletop, and shouted at the same time: "A bowl of mutton steamed buns, two dough cakes, don't add coriander to the steamed buns, but add chili peppers!" Lots of chili peppers. ”

He was the first to come here.

And almost every day the first person to come here.

And when waiting for the mutton steamed bun to be served, a fluttering pigeon flew in front of Sheng Junqian, one person and one pigeon staring at each other.

The pigeon in front of me is snow-white, and its round eyes are as red as pigeon blood, although it is strange to compare the pigeon's eyes as red as pigeon blood, but this pigeon's eyes are really red.

It cooed twice in front of Sheng Junqian, and then stretched out its pigeon's feet.

A small copper pipe is tied to his foot.

Sheng Junqian sighed, took out a handful of millet from his pocket and weighed it in his hand, then took off the copper pipe, and then sprinkled the millet on the ground.

The pigeon happily jumped down and pecked at the grain, while Sheng Junqian himself opened the brass pipe and took out the silk paper inside.

I saw that at the top of the top, there were three big characters written on the Jianghu list.

Remarks, Alpha.

Sheng Junqian is not like many people, he looks at the list from the beginning first, he looks directly from the penultimate place.

As a result, I happened to see that it was written: the hundredth, the white-clothed sword immortal Shang Jiuge.

"Wow!"

Sheng Junqian's fist slammed on the table in front of him, only to see that the four legs of the table were shattered in an instant, the table board fell to the ground, and the saber that had been placed on it before also flew out.

The pigeon that was pecking at the millet hurriedly spread its wings and flew away, and the shopkeeper who was preparing mutton steamed buns for Sheng Junqian inside also hurried out, and was instantly stunned: "Master, what happened." ”

Sheng Junqian scratched his head: "Eh, it's okay, that's right." ”

He looked at the store embarrassedly: "I take the liberty of asking, how much is this table." ”

The store was really stunned: "No money, no money." ”

"How can you do it without collecting money?" Sheng Junqian scratched his head, took out a small ingot of silver from his arms, about two dollars, and threw it to the store.

"No need to look for it."

Saying this, Sheng Junqian picked up the saber, turned around and walked towards the sun.

"Where are you going, officer?" The shopkeeper took the money, and the money must be enough to pay for this table, and there is still change to find.

"Go find Shang Jiuge!" Sheng Junqian said loudly.

"You haven't eaten your mutton steamed bun yet." The shopkeeper said.

"No more!" Sheng Junqian said.

"Okay." The shopkeeper looked at Sheng Junqian's tall back: "This is the people of the rivers and lakes." ”

With that, he went back to the storefront, looked at the mutton steamed bun that was almost ready, thought about it, and prepared to pour it back into the pot.

It was at this moment that he heard the familiar voice again.

"A bowl of mutton steamed buns, two dough cakes, don't add coriander to the steamed buns, but add chili peppers! Lots of chili peppers. ”

The shopkeeper looked over and saw that Sheng Junqian, who had left in the sun just now, had returned, and put the saber on the somewhat greasy table again.

At that moment, the store only felt that the way it was opened by itself was a little wrong.

"That ......" shopkeeper looked at Sheng Junqian.

"That, that, I remember that I haven't had breakfast yet, can't I?" Sheng Junqian said as a matter of course: "The money I gave just now should be enough for food in front of the table, right?" ”

"Hurry up and bring it up, I'm starving!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly went in and brought out the mutton soup and two dead dough cakes, only to see that the mutton soup was fragrant, and the dead dough cakes were snow-white, Sheng Junqian skillfully picked up the dough cakes and began to break the dough cakes into small pieces the size of mung beans little by little, and then poured them into the mutton soup and stirred slowly.

He took a deep breath and felt the refreshing aroma.

"That's life."

"Shang Jiuge, wait until I finish eating this bowl of steamed buns."

"You wait for me!"

……

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The Sky Soul Inn, people come and go.

The sun burned the bluestone floor a little hot, and the sweat dripping on the stone surface could only rise a puff of white smoke and then disappear.

At this time, it is very comfortable to be able to enter the inn to rest and drink a bowl of sour plum soup with ice.

So there are a lot of resting people sitting in the Xiao Soul Inn now, most of them only order a pot of tea and a plate of melon seeds in the lobby, and they eat and chat in the inn, and by the way, they look at the double ponytail girl in the white skirt walking through the period like a butterfly wearing flowers, which makes people feel great pleasure.

"I really can't imagine that there are so many outstanding women in this small Xiao Soul Inn." Someone said while knocking melon seeds.

"Who makes the house lose its soul?" Someone else smiled and answered.

But it's generally a mouthful, and no one dares to really tease the girl called the Dragon Boat Festival, because they have heard that the proprietress of this inn is not easy to mess with, and the other junior who runs the hall is not easy to mess with.

At this time, a clear female voice came from the door of the inn.

"Excuse me." Her voice rang out in the doorway and quickly reverberated throughout the lobby.

"Do you want rabbits here?"

Everyone looked towards the door, and saw a girl in white with short black hair, stepping on clogs, carrying a long stick, and on the stick hung a string of fat gray hares with knotted ears.

Her eyes were as black as paint, but her skin was a little white and transparent, and she stood at the door, looking at everyone and said.

Then I saw Xiao Er who ran the hall directly blocked the door: "Go over, we don't accept rabbits here, you go to another inn and ask." ”

Shang Jiu Ge looked at the young man in front of him who was dressed in soap clothes and his eyes were covered with black cloth, and turned his head sideways: "Have I seen you somewhere?" ”

"I haven't seen you anyway, and we don't accept rabbits here!" Fang Bei said without hesitation, and by the way, he skillfully took out a dozen yuan from his arms, just like sending Hanako: "Take it and buy some candy to eat, goodbye, don't come back." ”

Shang Jiu Ge didn't take any other copper coins: "I want a bowl of sour plum soup, a little salt and condiments, it would be great if there was flint to sell me, it hurts a little to rub wood." ”

Fang Bei even heard a hint of pity from Shang Jiuge's words.

But will Fang Bei be the kind of person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade?

"We only accept guests, but if you don't have money, you're not a guest." Fang Bei said categorically.

"I have rabbits." Shang Jiuge took out a rabbit and put it in front of Fang Bei: "It's delicious." ”

"Bunny is so cute, you actually eat bunny! Don't be so cruel! Fang Bei shook his head and said: "Besides, if you eat game, you will get sick, do you know that you still dare to eat game!" ”

Shang Jiuge was a little stunned by Fang Bei's training.

"But it's really delicious." Shang Jiu Ge said seriously.

And at this time, someone in the lobby said, "Can you show me your rabbit?" ”