Chapter 150: Chong Crow

"Nope." Beilin refused.

"Shenjun, my senior sister is frail and can't sleep peacefully at night these days, so I want to stay with her for a few days." There was already a pleading in my tone.

Beilin lowered his eyes, and his gaze skimmed towards Senior Sister's face.

"Lord Shenjun, there is a Wen County ahead." Jiuyou outside suddenly spoke.

"Then let's stop." I opened my mouth before I got ahead of the North Forest.

Beilin stared at me with some displeasure, and I hurriedly smiled and said, "Everyone must be hungry, and the girl in the dress should also eat something hot, right?" ”

Speaking of Feng Nishang, the anger on Beilin's face subsided a little.

Half an hour later, we entered Wenxian, a small county town that was quite lively, with many carriages and merchants.

On both sides of the street, there are meat sellers, vegetable sellers, and rouge gouache sellers, in short, you can buy everything you can think of.

Ming Beilin found a very lively restaurant, took our group in, and prepared a good meal.

As soon as I entered the restaurant, the two guys immediately greeted us, and invited us in very politely, saying that there was no empty seat downstairs, but there was still upstairs.

So, we followed the group upstairs, and the upstairs was also full of friends, with a storyteller sitting on a chair in the middle, and only an empty table in the corner.

We were arranged here, and as soon as we sat down, Ming Beilin said to the guy, "What are the medicinal foods that nourish the body?" ”

"Ginseng stewed chicken, angelica stew, whole fish soup?" Before the guy's words could say anything to me, Beilin raised his hand: "All of them." ”

"Huh? There are a total of 20 medicinal dishes in this one, and although there are many of you, you can't eat them all. The guy looked at a couple of us and said.

Ming Beilin directly handed him a hundred taels of silver tickets, and the guy didn't bother with the silver tickets when he got them, and immediately went to prepare them for us.

As soon as he left, I poured hot tea for my senior sister and Feng Nishang first, and then looked at Hongtu.

"Shenjun, let's let Hongtu eat a little later, right?" I looked at the listless grand plan with drooping ears and begged for a favor for it.

It's a bit too cruel to let a glutton, smell the food and eat nothing.

He glanced at me and didn't speak, but his eyes were clearly telling me no.

Hongtu's round head was originally raised with anticipation, but now it hangs down again, which is very pitiful.

"It is said that His Royal Highness the Prince, when he was born, not only was the sun shining, but a large flock of red crows flew on the palace walls of the imperial city."

Mr. Storyteller, holding a startling wood in his hand, said with a colorful face.

"Red crows? What is a Red Crow? The diners listened with relish, and some people couldn't stop asking questions.

"Red crow?" Mr. Storyteller was obviously also asked, stunned, and said: "Red crow, that is, a kind of crow, our Tianyao "Chongcrow" when the emperor ruled the country, announced that this crow is an auspicious bird, so the birth of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was regarded as an auspicious omen, and it was immediately canonized. ”

"Oh!" The other diners nodded their heads in earnest.

Beilin sneered, and said with a sneer: "It's just a bunch of nonsense, the red crow, the full name is the "evil spirit red crow", which is unique to the underworld, the capital city, and it is transformed by evil spirits, where does it come from? ”

I covered my mouth and looked at the rest of the people, but luckily, everyone's attention was on Mr. Storyteller, and no one noticed what he said.