"What about the Xuan Shen Dao Chief?" Angelica Bai looked around. Nanqiang's face turned slightly red.

Bai Zhi saw that Nanqiang was wet and ran out, picked up a pile of dry firewood, and lit a fire.

Half an hour later, Huaiqing came back with a chicken.

"Barren mountains and mountains, where did you get the chicken?" Nanqiang looked at Huaiqing with a smug look on his face.

Huaiqing threw the chicken to Bai Zhi: "Who said that this is a wilderness?" There is a village on the three miles down the mountain, and this chicken is from the poor road. ”

Nanqiang sneered with a raised face, half lying on the Shizi River beach, and his feet trembled: "It's stolen." ”

Huaiqing's complexion changed slightly: "I like to eat or not." ”

Bai Zhi hurriedly ran out of the river with the chicken in her arms: "Eat!" The little ones are going to kill the chickens. ”

Nanqiang glanced at Huaiqing, and his body was the same old Taoist robe from yesterday, with green silk coiled up on his head, and a black Ruyi hairpin was curled.

Nanqiang put aside the appearance of the Taoist priest and took a sip, bah, it is a stinky Taoist priest who is abducted and deceitful!

"Where is the young man going?" Huaiqing asked tentatively.

Nanqiang got up, picked up a dry firewood and picked up the fire.

"Go to Kyoto."

Huaiqing Qi'er slapped his thigh, startled, and startled Nanqiang.

Huaiqing moved closer, sat next to Nanqiang, put his hands on Nanqiang's shoulders, and patted him three times: "Coincidentally, Poor Dao is also going to Kyoto." ”

Nanqiang took Huaiqing's hand away and smiled reluctantly: "As for me, I don't want to go to Kyoto with you, a stinky Taoist." ”

It's rare to leave Nanhuai, delicious and delicious all the way.

happened to meet this stinky Taoist priest, and bad luck continued. She fought with a Taoist priest. With this stinky Taoist priest, is she disgusted that she lives too well?

"Do you have silver?" Huaiqing looked at Nanqiang. Seeing that Nanqiang's face was stunned, Huaiqing continued: "You don't have any money, you want to live in a broken temple by eating dew, and go all the way to Kyoto, and you are not reluctant to be poor." ”

The idea of clearing his stomach is to see that Nanqiang has some kung fu foundation, and there is one more follower with strong martial arts, and how majestic he is.

Nan Qiang's eyes narrowed, and gradually became gloomy, and his tone was light: "Stinky Daoist, what is your idea, I don't know, Master?" ”

Huaiqing's eyes suddenly dilated, and he was surprised: "The young man's martial arts are strong, what idea can the poor Dao have." Poor Dao just thinks that you are in love with the young man, you are brave, Poor Dao is strategic, and you will not be bored and lonely along the way. ”

Huaiqing leaned over and whispered in Nanqiang's ear: "As long as the young man goes to Kyoto with Poor Dao, the silver will be wrapped in Poor Dao on the way, and the flowers and wine will be enough." ”

Huaiqing finally patted Huaiqing's chest and right shoulder, laughing and smiling.

Nanqiang raised his eyebrows: "You are a Taoist priest, and you also drink flower wine?" ”

"Whew! Who and you say that the priest can't drink flower wine, everything in the world, between the world and the world, like a white horse passing through the gap, suddenly, life is urgent, don't waste it. ”

Huaiqing saw that Nan Qiang's face was expressionless, and sighed lightly: "You ordinary man who has no wisdom roots." In short, the flower wine is enough, the roast chicken is enough, how? ”

"Where did you get the money for a Taoist priest?" Nanqiang looked at Huaiqing's whole body, and reached out to touch the pocket in Huaiqing's arms.

Empty!

Nanqiang picked up the freshly hot stick and poked Huaiqing's robe: "You stinky Taoist priest is penniless and dare to take such a big breath, where did you get the silver to invite me to drink flower wine and drink all the way to Kyoto." Tell me, what's your idea in your stomach? ”

Nanqiang paused, narrowed his eyes, and said in a cold tone: "Or do you know something?" ”

Huaiqing blinked, moved Nanqiang's stick, and stood up: "You are asking this, do you have an ulterior secret?" ”

Huai Qing'er looked suddenly enlightened, and took a few steps back: "Could it be that you are a Jiangyang thief, robbing homes and houses, robbing people's daughters, and escaping all the way to this place with human lives?" ”

Huaiqing didn't wait for Nanqiang to speak, and raised his robe: "Okay, if you meet a poor road today, it's ......" Huaiqing glanced at Nanqiang, who was sitting there with the slightest change in complexion.

He cleared his throat: "It's bad luck to be poor." ”

Bai Zhi plucked chicken feathers by the river for most of the hour. When he came back with a big fat chicken, he smiled innocently: "The first time you kill a chicken, it will take some time." ”

Bai Zhi hurriedly put the chicken on the shelf, wiping the side of her mouth.

"Dao Chief, this chicken is really fat."

Huaiqing's double straddle was slightly open, although he didn't speak, his face was full of pride.

"It's the fattest one to steal." Nanqiang opened a chicken leg, and Huaiqing quickly snatched it away.

Bai Zhi's stomach was grunting angrily, she didn't have to live in front of her, she ate and drank in the cottage last night.

She did a day's dirty work yesterday, which was to serve the two of them with wedding wine. Before he could take a sip of this wine, he was taken away in the middle of the night.

How can Bai Zhi still make them quarrel and delay the time to eat chicken. Bai Zhi tore off a big chicken leg and handed it to Nanqiang.

Nanqiang took the chicken leg and glanced at Huaiqing, who was eating with relish.

A chicken and three people ate only a pile of bones.

After eating and drinking, Huaiqing wiped the oil in his mouth and patted his robe: "In this case, the Tao is not the same, you and I will go our separate ways after eating the chicken." ”

"Let's go, don't send it." Nanqiang was holding a piece of grass in his mouth, without lifting his eyelids, lying on the stone pile with a satisfied look.

Huai Qing walked away, Bai Zhi sat under the tree and took a nap for a while, and in less than an hour of incense, he heard the sound of rustling.

Nanqiang glanced around vigilantly, only to hear a local accent, scolding and scolding this way.

Nanqiang woke up Bai Zhi, who was snoring from sleep, Bai Zhi woke up, and was pulled by Nan Qiang's collar in a daze and went to the forest.

"What's wrong? Did the bandits of Black Wind Village catch up? ”

Bai Zhi was so frightened that she didn't know which way to turn for a while.

Nanqiang pressed Angelica Angelica into the half-human-high grass.

"Shut up!"

After a while, Nanqiang peeked into the riverbank from the forest and saw a group of people rushing towards the river with hoes, axes, and sticks.

"Miss, what are they looking for?"

When they arrived at the riverbank, the villagers looked empty, only a pile of chicken feathers and bones by the fire by the river.

"Fuck! The Taoist priest was really right, he was a step too late, and he let the chicken thief slip away! ”

"If we catch him, we'll have to teach him a good lesson!"

"It's a pity that Erniang's chicken is still waiting to lay eggs this year."

Everyone looked angry, and searched around the riverbank for a long time, and finally returned in defeat.

Nanqiang understood half of it, and the word Taoist was particularly clear.

Nanqiang clenched his hands and bit the groove of his back teeth.

"This stinky Taoist! It's really despicable and shameless! ”

Bai Zhi lowered her voice on the side: "The chicken was obviously stolen by him, he ate it and patted his ass and left, and even went out of his way to sue." ”

The master and servant looked at each other, Bai Zhi sighed in her heart, the world often says that the rivers and lakes are sinister, and the people's hearts are not ancient, but now she can be regarded as having seen it.

Looking at Nanqiang's expression, I am afraid that the Taoist priest will be eaten alive to relieve his anger.

Bai Zhi suddenly raised her head and looked at the place where the horse was tied in the depths of the forest, empty: "Miss, our carriage ......"