Although he tossed in the middle of the night and didn't let Xiao Jianwei call himself father, Zhang Song was inexplicably taken advantage of by this little thing. However, being tossed by Zhang Song like this, Xiao Jianwei became much closer to him. Although he is still stammering and asking for nothing, he is not far from Zhang Song.

The next morning it rained heavily, and the caravan was on its way when the rain stopped. Because of the heavy rain, it was delayed for some time, and it was only after the gate was closed that the caravan arrived under the gate.

Wu Mian, Ji Jiao and others all have the ability to enter through the wall. However, the landlord was worried that this would cause trouble for the caravan leader, after all, sending him and Qiu Fang to Luoyang City was the only way to complete the mission. At that moment, at the insistent request of Ji Gao, the caravan men set up tents under the city gate. I plan to spend the night here, and after opening the city gate the next morning, I will return to my life after entering the city.

After the tent was erected, the men of the caravan began to get busy eating and drinking. Because they thought they would be in the city today, they did not prepare much dry food. It's just that the dry food left at noon is close to Wu Mian, and it doesn't return to these guests to eat.

The others have arrived, and the gluttony really can't look down on these dry wheat cakes and pickles in front of him. I remembered that I had encountered a wild boar on the road when I came, and I immediately returned to the official road. I don't know what means it used, but it didn't take long to carry back a squealing wild boar.

Originally, the guys of the caravan planned to come over and pick up the wild boar and take it to the back to clean up. After all, rough work such as dehairing and disemboweling is not done by a noble guest like Glutton, but I didn't expect that this Humpty Dumpty would not have to do it with these guys at all. After slaughtering the wild boar himself, he blew on the carcass of the pig. The mane on the pig's body fell off completely.

After pulling out the internal organs and soaking them in clean water, the gluttony found a straight thick branch and passed through the pig carcass and put it on the fire to roast it. While grilling, it sprinkled the pig with salted water, in its words, it was too short of time to marinate, so the salt was replenished during the barbecue. I don't know why looking at the gluttonous and meticulous roast pig, Wu Mian, Gui Wu and the two monsters thought that they were all dead dragons in the cave.

Just when the smell of this wild boar was overflowing, and it looked like it was about to be cooked. A figure walked far along the official road, and shouted loudly from a distance of dozens of feet: "Leave a front leg for the warlock grandfather!" Is the pig's head baked? When it is crispy, bring the pig's head too, and continue to roast it if it is not crispy......"

When this voice sounded, the faces of the people around the fire began to change. The happiest thing is Xiao Rensan, after this little guy heard Xi Yingzhen's voice, he suddenly jumped to Bai Wusu's neck. He beckoned to the figure in the distance and shouted, "Old man! Our ginseng is here! Come here, there's still good wine. You're not in the city so late, what kind of northwest wind do you come out to drink? ”

Hearing Xiao Rensan's voice, Xi Yingzhen also laughed. However, he didn't use spells, and walked slowly step by step. Except for Xiao Rensan, Wu Mian and whether he returns here or not is normal. After Zhang Song heard Xi Yingzhen's voice, he shrank his neck in fright. hid the sleeping little jaws lying on his neck in his arms, and at this time he still regretted that he shouldn't have brought this little thing back so early. If you are still on Bai Wuqiu, this basin can be buckled on the head of no return.

The gluttonous face also began to change color, and after hesitating for a moment, the short and fat man still tore off one of the front legs of the roast pig and the entire pig's head. I found a few wide leaves and wrapped them, and waited for Xi Yingzhen to come over and enjoy them.

Among these people, Ji Jiao was still taking care of Qiu Fang in the tent, he was not among the crowd, although he should have known that the old warlock had arrived, but he did not come out to greet him.

After approaching, Xi Yingzhen first hugged Xiao Rensan. Then no one else grabbed the pig's head and pork leg that was left for him and ate it in a big gulp, and then continued to praise the exquisite roast of the pig, the crispy skin and fragrant meat, which is the first-class taste. Finally, he took the jar of wine that was handed over to him, took a big sip, and sent the meat in his mouth down. Ever since it had been in the caravan, it had eaten its own meals, that is, it did not eat with others, nor did it share the food it had prepared with others. It's rare to divide your own food like this.

When Xi Yingzhen was eating meat and drinking, Zhang Song had already stood up. After the old warlock ate and drank two sips, he said to the former master with a smiling face: "Mr. Ying Zhen, I was looking for you." You told me to find ...... return."

"Needless to say, Grandpa Warlock, I know you're late." Xi Yingzhen looked at the little eyes that were scurrying back and forth in Zhang Song's stomach, and after laughing strangely, he continued: "Since you were cheaper in the end, at least it didn't fall into the hands of outsiders. That's fine, your spell after taking it is too weak. Now that I have a helper, I won't be bullied and lose my Warlock Grandpa. I wanted to give you a little punishment, but I will keep it in the palm of my hand and talk about it later. ”

Zhang Song originally thought that Xi Yingzhen would be furious, after all, he had calculated him. I didn't expect that with such an understatement, this matter would be over? From now on, the dragon seed will rightfully return to himself, when did Xi Yingzhen speak so well? didn't even give himself a mouth, which is a bit like his old man's style.

Looking at Zhang Song's submissive appearance, Xi Yingzhen suddenly put down the half-eaten pig's head, and then sighed. He poured half a bowl of wine and spilled it on the ground, and then continued: "Many years ago, one of the disciples I took in passed away a few days ago, and Grandpa Warlock went to see him off for the last time. On the way back, I thought about it, most of the disciples I had received over the years had died, and I remembered that they were all young people back then, and they had gone for so many years. It's like a dream, alas, to think of it is to think of everything. It's just a jerkle, and it's actually not very useful to me here at Grandpa Warlock, so it's not as good as you can use it. ”

Speaking of this, the old warlock looked at the gluttony that was tearing the hind leg of the pig into his mouth. smiled and said, "I knew that you would come to pick up Jianwei and leave, and I wouldn't have to spend so much thought on Grandpa Warlock." You and I are old friends, why do you have to give my Warlock Grandpa some face, right? ”

When Xi Yingzhen spoke, the gluttony raised his hand and covered his cheeks involuntarily. This action instantly illustrates what kind of friendship they had in their early years.

With Xi Yingzhen here, Zhang Song and Tao Tao couldn't let go. Seeing that this person was a little embarrassed, the old warlock smiled strangely, and then ate the pork leg and pig head in his hand in two bites, and then put Xiao Ren San down, hugged the big wine jar and asked Zhang Song to find him a tent to rest. It seems that the old warlock gave this place to them.

After watching Xi Yingzhen enter the tent, his snoring sounded again. At that moment, Zhang Song did not leave on his own, but found pillows and other things for the Grand Karcist everywhere. Seeing Zhang Song's busy appearance, Gui Wugui suddenly laughed, and said to his cheap son: "Silly boy, don't you think there is anything wrong with Xi Yingzhen's father?" ”

After listening to the words of his 'biological father', Bai Wuqiu shifted his gaze from the half roast pig in the glutton's hand to the face of no return, and after thinking for a while, he was stunned and said, "That old guy - began to reason...... Lao Tzu has known him for many years, and it is the first time I have seen how he is reasonable. Old guy, did you say that the old man Xi Yingzhen had some terminal illness......"

"Phew! You have a terminal illness when you are stunned, and your family has an incurable disease - phew! We don't count ginseng. No matter how much it is....... Wu Mian doesn't count......." Hearing that Bai Wuqiu dared to curse Xi Yingzhen, Xiao Ren San didn't do it, and after pointing at Bai Wuqiu's neck and scolding, he realized that he and Wu Mian were also included.

Just when Xiao Rensan was falling back, the white-haired man Wu Mian was looking at the tent where Xi Yingzhen was resting, and said to himself: "It's too reasonable, it's not like Xi Yingzhen......"