Chapter Forty-Seven: My Teacher, My Brother, My Mountain Gate 3
Sleeping on the train, naturally, is not very good.
Half-asleep and half-awake, Xichen pulled Yuan Yu and Xiao Daogu who rubbed his eyes off the train.
This is the first time Yuan Yu has come to Shuzhong.
The prosperity of Shuzhong, compared with Jiangxi, is another taste.
The ancients said that if you are young, you will not enter Sichuan, and you will not be able to leave Shu when you are old.
The land of abundance in Shuzhong, the gentle township, delicious and good drinking and good landscapes, is an excellent place to enjoy, so the ancients said that young people enter Sichuan, they will be slowly worn away from the fighting spirit, whether it is the beautiful food or the charming and spicy girl in Shu, will make the young people linger and indulge in it.
Xiao Daogu pulled the corner of Xichen's clothes, stood on the side of the road with her small mouth open, and looked at the side of the road pitifully.
"Lion cake, crunchy, crunchy, crunchy, crunchy ......"
Roasted wheat husk, served with a plate of spicy seeds boiling in oil, and a bowl of kelp soup, it is very suitable!
Xichen covered his face slightly, and helplessly pulled Yuan Yu and Xiaodaogu to sit down on the roadside stall.
Hot and sour tofu flowers, a square pot helmet mixed with northern Sichuan cold noodles, and a duck baba with thin and tender skin and fried golden brown......
The little girl who cherished the frost Xiaodao Gu actually ate more than Yuan Yu, her lips were spicy red, and she didn't forget to giggle at Yuan Yu and urge: "Little junior brother, you eat more, when you go back, you only have mutton steamed buns to eat......"
When Xiao Daogu said these words, Xichen on the side was obviously stunned, and then silently called three bowls of sweet and sour mash......
Yuan Yu didn't know what kind of other meaning was implied in this, but he still ate a lot, because it was really delicious.
After eating, Xiaodaogu jumped up and told Yuan Yu that before the sun set, you can get there.
It is said that you can get there before the sun sets, but in fact, when you get to the place, the sky is already hazy and a little gray.
There is a smell lingering between the noses, and the crackling sound of spicy seeds when they are boiling oil, which makes people's throats itch.
Xichen pointed to a place full of diners, and said with an unnatural dry smile: "Little junior brother, here ...... It's ......."
Yuan Yu was stunned and looked at the few words written with a brush on the street, becoming more and more dazed, and subconsciously read out: "Xiao Ji Mutton Steamed Bun Gym!" ”
The words are good words, flowing water, and there is a faint hint of fairy wind between the lines, but this is the taste......
Yuan Yu suddenly understood why Xiao Daogu said that when she went back, she only had mutton steamed buns to eat!
When he was stunned, a big man suddenly rushed out of the smoke, shirtless, and a fat body ran up with a handful of chest hair, which was extremely dazzling.
On the tray in the hand of the big man, there were also four bowls of smoking mutton soup, and the mutton soup was placed on the table, and the big man took a towel to wipe the sweat on his face, and wiped his face, and then he caught a glimpse of Xichen, so his eyes were round, and he pointed to Xichen and opened his mouth to be a mouthful of Tianjin Wei selling dogs and ignoring the smell of buns: "The third child, what's the matter?" What are you doing there? Don't you stare at it? Quickly took off his clothes and came in to stir up the noodles......"
When I saw Aunt Xishuang Xiaodao again, the big man's face changed, and he ran over with fat and pointed at his rough face with a flattering face: "Oh, my sister is back?" Have you eaten? Come, give Goxiang a ......"
Xiao Daogu bit her lip and twisted her fingers around before she said, "Senior brother, I'm full, I'm full, my mouth is dirty......"
Xichen's face on the side was already green, and he was about to speak, but he was slapped on the ass by the big man: "Don't interrupt, you don't have any eyesight, don't pretend to be stunned!" Hurry up and go in and stir up the noodles......"
With a blue face, he rolled up his sleeves.
This extremely provocative action seemed to stimulate the big man: "What's the matter? Want to get on the job? ”
Xichen's face was full of helplessness, and he said with a faint grievance: "I'll go in and face...... I don't know where the master accepted you, a big apprentice, who has been blind for eight lifetimes and lost his life! ”
The big man raised his leg and kicked it: "Nonsense, stir up the noodles, why are you so greasy, you ......"
The little Daoist Aunt on the side timidly pulled Yuan Yu and pouted: "Senior brother, the little junior brother is here, you scared the little junior brother ......"
The eyes of the leopard like the bronze bell of the big man flashed, and then he noticed Yuan Yu who still hadn't come back to his senses with his mouth open.
Dahan was stunned, and looked around Yuan Yu twice: "Oh, the unlucky child is really handsome (zun)!" Okay, let's go inside, you'll be a little five in the future! ”
Yuan Yu was entangled for a long time, it shouldn't be like this, in the Legend of the Condor Heroes, doesn't Guo Jing worship Master and kowtow to serve tea......
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Until there was no one in the street stalls, and the tables and stools were collected, Yuan Yu still opened his mouth and did not relax, it was too exciting.
After finishing the stall, the big man sat on the stool, crossed Erlang's legs, drank the brewed tea, closed his eyes and babbled in his mouth.
Xichen was working hard to wash the pimples on his hands, and his face was black like a sulking little daughter-in-law.
Xiao Daogu seemed to have been accustomed to this situation, sitting on the table and dangling her legs to count the stars.
Xichen washed his hands before he walked up to Yuan Yu and pointed at the big man with disgust: "That's right, that's our stinking and shameless senior brother, Xiyun!" It's a good name, but it's a waste of this pickled picture! Second Senior Brother Cherishes the Wind ......"
Speaking of this, Xichen casually copied a bowl and threw it at the big man: "Pickled goods, where did the second child and the old man go?" ”
The bowl smashed into the big man and fell to the ground and broke in half, the big man just shrunk back: "Loser, is it easy to make money?" You say the second and the old man? I haven't come back yet, something happened, and another ghost thing came out to hurt people! ”
Xichen nodded, turned to look at Yuan Yu, and squeezed out an ugly smile: "Xiaoyu." Sit here and wait for a while, it is estimated that Master and they will be back soon, and this place is only the pickled goods who are willing to stay here, we can't live here, let's go back to the mountains......"
For some reason, Yuan Yu suddenly let out a long breath.
The big man on the side buckled his toes, crooked his rough face and scolded Xichen: "What do you say? Something without conscience, without this shop, the turtle son will raise you......"
Xichen clasped his head and automatically ignored the big man's scolding.
The big man was bored, scratched his belly, sucked his saliva beautifully, and hummed a tune again: "Hey, the bamboo board is so dozen, let's not talk about anything else, let's talk about Wu Song's fight against the tiger, Wu, Er, and Brother...... Anyway, one day, Wu Song copied the guy and went straight to Jingyanggang, he was happy in his heart......"
Quiet night, noisy people, finally will not be lonely anymore......