113.Purple clay pot and osmanthus cake (15)

"Are you talking about the osmanthus cake of our Fengyun Inn?" Partridge's eyes widened, and she said strangely: "Brother Mu, you rushed to help Jiangfu, what does it have to do with the osmanthus cake we made?" ”

"That's a long story!"

Mu Yunle sighed: "Now that you know my identity, I am afraid that many people will be envious." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Not bad! The closed disciple of the old man Xuanmu, and the identity that many Jianghu martial artists dream of? ”

"But how many people can know what kind of life experience is hidden behind this glamorous appearance?"

The entire reception hall could hear the needle falling for a while, and the group of heroes put aside the dispute for the time being, and they all pricked up their ears to listen carefully to Mu Yunle's words.

"All of you here only know that I am the apprentice of the old man Xuanmu, but you don't know that before the master accepted me as an apprentice, I was just a little beggar who had a meal and did not have a meal, and if I was not careful, I would starve to death on the street!"

"Huh?"

Mu Yunle's words made everyone never expect it, especially Ke Fuhu, who was directly facing Mu Yunle, his face was a little strange.

Ignoring everyone's surprised eyes, Mu Yunle smiled directly at Ke Fuhu kindly: "Speaking of which, when I was a little beggar, I was a family with Gang Master Ke!" ”

"Who's family with you? Don't have a relationship with me! Ke Fuhu scratched the head of the chicken nest full of fleas, blew his beard and glared.

Ignoring Ke Fuhu's sarcasm, Mu Yunle continued to take care of himself and said: "You probably all know that seven or eight years ago, it coincided with a flood in the south of the Yangtze River that had not been encountered for decades. I remember I was about 10 years old, but I became an orphan overnight......"

Mu Yunle seemed to recall some fragments of the past, there was a trace of fear in his eyes, and his shoulders shrank back unnaturally: "It's miserable, it's too miserable." Have you ever seen tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of displaced people migrating? Everyone was originally just digging in the soil to eat bitterly, but as long as you can eat a full meal, you can live and live! But this time the flood has washed away all our lives, if it is really to the point of desperation, who wants to leave their homeland? ”

"At that time, I was still young, if I stayed in my hometown, I would definitely die, and in desperation, I had to follow countless homeless people to those big cities, hoping to find a way to live!"

"I don't know if it's my luck, or my parents are blessed by heaven, there were originally tens of thousands of homeless people, but when they arrived in the city of Hangzhou, there were less than 10,000 people left, and I, a ten-year-old child, survived this way!"

"It's just that I'm a little child, and I don't have the strength to be like those middle-aged homeless people, so what strengths did I have at that time except for herding cattle? Even if you enter the city of Hangzhou, what is the way to live? ”

"In desperation, I had to be a beggar!"

"It's really remarkable that Brother Mu can struggle to survive in such a difficult situation, it's just ......" Partridge first gave a thumbs up, and then said helplessly: "You have been talking about it for so long, and you haven't talked about osmanthus cake." ”

"Don't worry, don't worry, we'll talk about it right away." Mu Yunle touched his nose and said embarrassedly: "I'm a little long-winded, please listen patiently." ”

"Originally, in the beginning, the residents of the city would always be kind to me when they saw that I was young and pitiful, and would throw me a few steamed buns to satisfy my hunger, so I would not starve to death except that I had no place to sleep......

"It's just that no one could have imagined that the floods in the south of the Yangtze River lasted for half a year that year, and I don't know how many people were displaced and became rootless refugees.

"So there are more and more refugees inside and outside the city, the first two months were fine, but in the days when the flood was at its worst, the entire city of Hangzhou was almost surrounded by black and oppressive people, that scene was simply purgatory on earth!"

"Of course, there are many refugees who have no skills with me, so they have to reach out for food, and become beggars, there are many beggars, even if the old men of Hangzhou are very kind, it is impossible to take out their own family funds to do good deeds, right? As a result, I was able to beg for less and less food, and I was afraid that I would not be far from starving. ”

"I still remember the day when I was the hungriestest, it was the middle of autumn, and I didn't eat a bite for three days, and I was so cold and hungry that I could hardly get up as soon as I lay down."

"So I had to use my will to hold on, and I walked along the road, stopping in front of a house from time to time, and trying to knock on the door to see if I could ask for some food, but as expected, I found nothing."

Mu Yunle stopped at this time, and cast a complicated gaze in the direction of Jiang Wuding: "This time, I will arrive in front of the Jiang Mansion before I know it......

"I see!"

Hearing this, Ye Xiaoworm jumped up, waved his fist heavily, flashed a confident smile on his face, and said: "If my guess is right, you walked to the door of the Jiang Mansion and knocked on the door, and the Lord of the Jiang Mansion saw that you were pitiful, so he moved his heart of compassion and gave you a life-saving meal!" Even, even...... I also sent you some coils, and then you met by fate, put into the Xuanmu Valley to learn art, a few years later finally practiced amazing martial arts, I heard that your senior brother is going to take the life of the lord of the Jiang Mansion, grateful for the grace of that meal, so thousands of miles to help, is to drip the grace of water, the spring reciprocates! ”

Jiang Wuding's face at this time was also mixed with a look of sudden realization and a hint of distrust, and he twisted his beard and said, "If that's the case......"

"Of course not." How do you know that Mu Yunle categorically denied Ye Xiaoworm's speculation, but continued: "I did knock on the door of Jiangfu that day, but the housekeeper who opened the door did not give me food as Brother Ye guessed, but beat me out with a broom!" ”

Leaf worms: "......"

Jiang Wuding: "......"

The heroes in the hall: "......"

"That'...... Then why did you come to Jiangfu to help? Ye Xiaoworm was choked and coughed several times before he eased up and wondered.

At this time, Mu Yunle's face also flashed a blank look, and he hesitated: "I don't know if I should be killed in the dark, just when I was full of despair, I heard a young female voice......

"'Who made this osmanthus cake?'" Phew, it's so unpalatable! It's really a shame for the century-old signboard of Fengyun Inn! That's what the girl said. ”

"I was leaning on the root of the Jiangfu wall at that time, and when I heard this sentence coldly, I thought that I had hallucinated after being hungry for a long time...... As soon as I finished saying this, I saw a satin bag fly out over the high wall of Jiangfu and landed right at my feet! ”

"When I opened the bag, I saw that there were several pieces of osmanthus cake that were still a little warm!"

When the partridge heard this, she was stunned and stammered, "Could it be...... Could it be ......?"

"Not bad! I don't believe that there is such a coincidence in this world, it's just, it's just...... Speaking of which, you should be half of my life-saver! ”

Mu Yunle smiled bitterly: "The half of the osmanthus cake that was thrown out of the Jiang Mansion is only afraid that it is the half of the Jiang Mansion Lord's beloved daughter Jiang Meng, who was thrown out of the Jiang Mansion because she was disgusted and unpalatable, and you were punished Brother Partridge!" ”