The carriage is parked behind the caravan shop on the side of the road, which is not in front of the village or behind the shop, but it is an important place for the caravan to sell goods, and the caravan shop is specially opened for these people.

Walking the rivers and lakes, mixing the north and south, and eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas, you will naturally be able to enter this small shop in the mountains.

There are guest rooms, rooms with straw huts, and you can sleep by wrapping yourself in a mat or clothes;

There was food, and there was meat, and it smelled fragrant.

At this moment,

The blind man was sitting in front of this large pot of "meat dishes", holding two buns in his hands.

Ding Heng and Cui Linfeng were holding the spoon given by the store, and they were eating happily from the pot, and they both held a big bun in their hands.

It's a caravan dish, but it's not the same dish at all as the blind man knows......

"What, can't you get used to it?"

Juggernaut sat down by the cauldron, and asked for a spoon from the shopkeeper, and a bun in his hand;

The sword master is worthy of practicing swords, the technique is very fast, and it is also very accurate, and with a "whoosh", he scooped out a large meatball from the cauldron, and after sending it into his mouth, he took a bite of the bun.

"Hoo ........."

Juggernaut let out a long sigh of satisfaction, looking very satisfied.

This feeling is the same as Sichuan people who haven't eaten authentic hot pot in other places for a long time and finally ate it when they come home.

The blind man swallowed his saliva, the spoon was in his hand, but he couldn't get down.

It's not that we don't dislike everyone sitting around and don't eat with chopsticks, and the blind are not so particular, after all, they are on the way, and it is really a very good treatment to have a mouthful of hot food.

If you want to hurry up, you can't count where to rest today and where to eat tomorrow.

But the problem is that there is a problem with this big pot of dishes, it is the leftovers that the owner specially collected from the inn of the small city restaurant more than ten miles away, and after transporting it back, he mixed it together and ate it, and cooked it into a hodgepodge, which is the horse gang dish of Jindi, because people who rely on their feet to eat, the general living conditions are limited, but they want to eat a little oil and water, so they specifically point to this to eat.

Sometimes the food will inevitably spoil a little, and the store also has a way, just like the later generations selling mutton skewers, put some more big ingredients in it, and the smell will be covered, leaving only the fragrance.

This algorithm of selling money is also interesting, it is calculated by the spoon, how many spoons you have placed, and finally you will collect money according to this, which is similar to the strings of incense and bamboo in later generations.

So this spoonful down, but really particular, fishing the meat I feel that I earn, if you fish out a few vegetable leaves, tsk......

The Sword Master ate so happily that the blind man couldn't help but wonder if the Sword Master's master had specially brought him here to practice swords when he was a child.

It makes sense that everything is the same, and it makes sense to know everything, who said that you can't practice swords with a spoon? If you don't have a sword in your hand, you can have a sword in your heart.

Thinking of these messy things in his head, the blind man didn't dare to eat this thing, so he asked the store for a bowl of hot water, squatted on the side and slowly nibbled on the bun.

finally

Over there, Ding Heng and Cui Linfeng ate first, the Sword Saint continued to fight, and the shopkeeper's youngest son was staring at the Sword Saint's movements with wide eyes.

The spoon of the Sword Master began to become more and more excessive, and he was no longer satisfied with only one spoonful, but hooked it horizontally and again, and this spoon went down, and what he pulled out was seven or eight times the full spoon of others.

The youngest son looked at it and was about to cry urgently, this big pot of horse gang dishes, was fished down by the person in front of him like this, but he couldn't earn back the capital, and the people who came behind couldn't even see a little meat at a glance, who wanted to sit down and continue fishing.

The owner of the shop, an old man who was old but energetic, looked at this, but did not get angry, but silently brought another bowl of rice wine.

"I didn't order any wine." Juggernaut said.

"Send it, you raise your hand and take it."

The Sword Master nodded, took the wine bowl, took a sip of wine, put down the spoon, shook his head, and said with emotion:

"I haven't tasted this in years, and I'm really panicking."

"Not really." The old shopkeeper responded with a smile.

Juggernaut reached out and touched the head of the shopkeeper's youngest son and asked:

"How many spoons?"

"Twenty."

"It's eighteen." Juggernaut corrected.

The shopkeeper's youngest son pouted and looked at the Juggernaut.

The Juggernaut touched his pocket and said:

"The other two, forget it together, by the way, that blind man didn't even take a spoonful."

"Take it." The old shopkeeper brought a bamboo stick.

The Sword Master gave the money, took the bamboo stick, and walked back to the carriage while picking his teeth.

At the back of the carriage lay a man, his face covered in blood, his right arm broken, not dead, but dying.

"My lord, this dog thief wants to take advantage of our entry into the store to touch our carriage up and down."

Ding Hengyu reports.

The carriage is next to the store, and those who eat here don't say that Ding Heng Cui Lin Feng are all old rivers and lakes, and the blind man even brings his own radar, and there is a dignified sword saint sitting here, planning to steal this carriage, this thief, is also enough to memorize the words.

In the carriage, the child began to cry again.

Ding hurriedly picked up the child, and as soon as he hugged it, the child stopped crying.

"Hey, hey."

The sword master smiled, looked at the blind man, and said:

"Tell me about the son of the Hou Ye, it's really weird, others can't stop crying when they hug him, but this stinky sweaty old man with a meaty face hugging him, he won't cry anymore, and he will smile."

The blind man said:

"Hou Ye's son, he likes to be murderous."

"What about me? Didn't I kill more people than his surname Ding? ”

The blind man shook his head and said, "My lord, you only have extremely pure sword qi on your body, and there is no murderous aura, and the murderous aura has long been refined by you." ”

"You used to be a fortune teller, right?"

"Your Excellency, you've seen it."

"I've been walking the world for some years, and there aren't many people who can talk like you."

"Your Excellency praised it."

The blind man is helpless in his heart, these years, he really eats by patting his ass, and there are six who are as sad as himself.

"You're all fed, let's get on the road." Juggernaut shouted.

The carriage is back on the road.

It was still Ding Heng sitting in the carriage holding the child, Cui Linfeng was ready to breastfeed at any time, and the blind man and the Sword Saint were driving.

"I haven't eaten a single bite."

"When I was a child, I was a sin and a sin." The blind man said apologetically.

When someone shares "childhood food" or "local food" with you, but you don't eat a single bite, it's really shameless.

"Hehe, I'm not hungry for that."

"Yes."

"People in the world are bored, they like to evaluate the four swordsmen, to be honest, among the four swordsmen, Li Liangshen can eat this, and the other two, they can't eat either."

"The food and drink of Zhenbei Hou Mansion is bland, this is a well-known thing, it is said that on the day Zhenbei Hou entered Beijing, he ate four or five ducks in one go."

"Hehe, yes, but do you know that Li Liangshen only eats a little bland, this blandness is nothing more than a little worse than the delicacies of the mountains and seas of the real powerful, but he has been accepted as a righteous son by the Hou Mansion since he was a child, no matter how bad his life is, how bad can he be?"

"That's right."

"Besides, the Baili Feng of the Qianguo, the world thinks that he was dressed in white and sailed into Beijing back then, and was worshiped as the prince and martial artist by the official family of the Qianguo, but in fact, his Baili family is a family in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are thousands of acres of fertile land at home."

"I see, I really don't know."

"Besides, the one from the Chu State is a great nobleman in Chu, and his family's fief is not small at all, so he has the leisure to study and make swords for decades."

The blind man immediately said:

"Only you, my lord, are you born from the grass?"

If people want to be lyrical, you have to help build a ladder.

"Cao Mang really can't talk about it, my surname is Yu, the surname of the Great Jin Emperor, but everyone can see clearly what kind of life the emperor of the Yu family had a few years ago, I am a side branch, to be honest, when I was a child, my father and aunt left early, and my brother and I often couldn't even eat."

"So, my lord, among the four great swordsmen, I have always admired you the most, it is really inspiring."

"Heh, so the world evaluates the swords of the four of us, each with its own fate, each with its own merits, but as everyone knows, the swords of me and them are not the same at all."

"Adult, small courage ........."

"Courage? You are not small at all, you took off my brother's head, and dared to catch up with his brother's car, and dared to sit next to his brother for so many days. ”

"............" blind.

"Scared?"

"It is a matter of the battlefield, each according to his own master." The sycophancy on the blind man's face faded, and only a touch of indifference remained.

"That's what you're supposed to be here, don't say it's pretty handsome."

The blind man suddenly felt a chill in his back,

The hobby of Jindi people is really ......

"After the Yan army withdrew, before I went to Litian City, I went back to the land of Gyeonggi, have you ever been there to eat a bowl of broth? A long-established shop. ”

The blind man thought for a while and said, "Sure enough, if you have a bad mouth, you will indeed cause trouble." ”

That night, the Yan army pacified the Jin army in the land of Gyeonggi.

The blind man and other demon kings were killed by a joint effort Yu Huacheng, Liang Cheng took the head to report the merit, and the blind man knocked on a time-honored broth shop in the city, which is said to have been inherited for a hundred years and drank a bowl of broth.

There is still a bloody breath on his body that has not dissipated, and he takes a sip of food with historical heritage, which is very in line with the petty bourgeoisie that blind people like.

"I go to that store a lot." Juggernaut said, "How does it taste?" ”

"It's really delicious."

"Alas, so be it, I believe that your own master, my hatred, my brother's death, even if I go to Tian Wujing, I don't want to pursue others, otherwise I want to kill the Wanjing Southern Army alone, it's unrealistic."

"Thank you, sir."

"But since you sent it to the door, then I'm not welcome, you have to answer, my sword, what's the difference between them, the answer is right, everything is fine, the answer is wrong, leave your life."

The blind man took a deep breath,

I didn't think much about it,

Slowly spoke:

"The sword of the swordsmith of the Chu State is too heavy; The sword of the Baili family is too expensive; Li Liangshen's sword is too angry, only you ......... it."

"What am I angry about?"

"Earthy."

"Oh?"

"It's not a sycophant, the reason why Mrs. Jingnanhou dares to hand over the child to the adults is that it is clear that a gentleman can be bullied, but this is also the most respectable place for adults, and being trusted by the enemy is a kind of truth in itself."

"Yes, although it's not a sycophant, but I hear it more than a sycophant, you smell it."

"Huh? What does it smell? ”

"Don't you smell it?"

"Smell something?"

Juggernaut stretched out his hand and pointed forward, stopping the carriage at the same time,

"It's extravagant."

On the side of the road, a woman came out, wearing a long dark yellow dress and holding a sword in her hand.

"Thyme?" The blind man said.

"Yo, you know a lot of people, interesting."

"I've seen her before, I know her, she doesn't know me."

Juggernaut pointed to the thyme orchid in front of him,

To the blind man:

"You see, a few of us haven't taken a bath for a few days in order to hurry, and people came up to rob the road, but they can actually burn incense and bathe in advance and change into a clean skirt before coming out. Look at the shoes again, they came out of the mud, but they weren't stained with much mud, and they were also new.

This is the extravagance. ”

In front of the thyme orchid horizontal sword,

Opening;

"Thyme Orchid, I've seen the Sword Saint of the Jin Kingdom."

The sword saint leaned back slightly,

Waving hands,

Road:

"Girl, you recognize the wrong person."

Thyme Orchid spoke:

"I didn't expect that the Sword Saint of the Jin Kingdom would also like to joke in front of women."

"No kidding, where did the Jin Kingdom Sword Saint come from."

"Aren't you?"

"But Jin Guo died early."

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One chapter today, one more owed will be made up tomorrow, don't panic!