Chapter 227: The Pigeon
At this time, the return has eased his breath, and at that moment he came to Wu Mian's side, looked at Xiang Yu's soul that fell to the ground, and said: "Old man, I said that it was so awkward to look at Xiang Yu's soul at the beginning, and I dare to love it for refining." The person who refines the soul is also very smart, if it weren't for Xiang Yu who has been nourishing in my old man's body for so long. I had a sense with the old man, and no one could see the traces of his soul being refined. ”
At this time, Xiao Rensan also came over, and after taking a look at Xiang Yu's soul, he said to Gui Zhi: "Old immortal, do you dare to be cheap?" It's not that we ginseng are talking about you, who do you say is not good, but you are going to talk about Yu Ji. That big beauty is also what you dare to say? I'm still waiting to hear Xiang Yu tell him about his love story with Yu Ji, the handkerchiefs are ready, but they are mixed by you. Do you want to be cheap next time? ”
Among the three people, Wu Mian has always been biased towards Xiao Rensan, and now his own spell is empty. If he can't return or not, he can only grit his teeth and endure it, as if he didn't see Xiao Rensan, he continued directly to Wu Mian: "But what does the person who refined him want to do." I can't think of the old man, it seems that Xiang Yu's soul has already been refined. But that person kept him still in Wujiang, which is a bit too much. ”
Now it seems that the person who refines Xiang Yu's soul is the one who likes to wear a cloak and asks for the Heavenly Tower. At the beginning of the battle of Wujiang, Xiang Yu's death was also related to this person. Coupled with these recent things, even the more I look at it or not, the more confused I become. If Xiang Yu's death was to help Liu Bang win the world, then now the world is surnamed Liu. This person who likes to wear a cloak, why does he continue to be involved in the internal fighting of Liu Bang's descendants?
However, these things could not be understood in the wilderness, and they came out of the pavilion late, and after tossing for a while, they saw that the sky was almost dawn. At the moment, taking advantage of Xiang Yu's soul to move, he was once again included in his body if he couldn't return. After returning to the body of return, Xiang Yu's soul was in a state of slumber again, at least if he was not released, it would be impossible for this soul to come out on its own.
After returning to the pavilion, it was soon dawning. Wu Mian accepted the spell, and those attendants quickly woke up from their sleep. Alert that there was no one to keep vigil all night, the entourage manager immediately went to Wu Mianhe to plead guilty. It is very generous to return or not, and after waving his hand, he said: "No one keeps vigil, no one keeps vigil, what's the big deal." A few of us are not high-ranking officials and princes, not business tycoons. It's okay if you don't keep vigil for one night or two nights, take your heart in your stomach, and besides, what's really going on, I don't know who protects whom. ”
"That is, several masters are all fairy-like characters, naturally not we ordinary people can compare to ......" After thanking the general manager for a long time, he opened his mouth to the three people in front of him and continued: "There is still a small matter to trouble the three masters, and the old men said that they would leave with their feet." Later, we will continue to rest for a few days, or continue to play in another place. If you want to set off, then you still have the address of the old man, and the small one will be arranged. ”
Without waiting to return, Xiao Rensan had already taken the first step and said to the head of the entourage: "What's the hurry?" Let the old immortal wave for two more days. When he has had enough, he will naturally urge you to hurry to the next place. ”
The entourage manager has become accustomed to Xiao Rensan being called so much along the way, and he doesn't dare to laugh or pick up. In the end, it was Wu Mian who said: "We will stay here for a few more days, and we will naturally inform you when we are leaving." Okay, if there's nothing to do, you can step down. ”
Wu Mian didn't say so much to the manager along the way, and suddenly gave a cup of hot water when he was used to it, and the manager instantly had the illusion that this white-haired man was still talking.
After the chief finally saluted the three people, he left their house backwards according to the rules of Liu Xide in the Huainan Palace. The chief first gathered the people together and sent them down to divide their labor. Then he returned to the door of Wu Mian's room for the three of them, and he didn't go in, and listened attentively to the meaning that the three people inside hadn't called anyone in to serve. The chief manager then returned to his room, laid a small silk silk on the table, and then took out the pen and ink, and wrote in the silk silk the incident of the previous night when everyone on his side had fallen asleep.
When the ink was dry, the steward folded the silk into a square and sealed it in a small wax pill. Then he held the wax pill firmly in the palm of his hand. In the end, the manager passed by Wu Mian's room for the third time, and heard the sound of Xiao Ren Sanzai and not returning inside. After making sure that the three men did not notice their movements, they went to the post of the pavilion and tied the wax pill to the leg of a carrier pigeon. Then the carrier pigeon was released according to the position of Huainan country.
After everything was done, the manager returned to the outside of Wu Mian's room as if nothing was right. Start working with the rest of your entourage.
At lunchtime, as usual, the chief attendant waited back and forth. Just as the three of them were about to eat on the wine and food, Gui Wu suddenly smiled abnormally, and then withdrew the rest of his entourage, leaving only the chief steward to serve on this road.
After seeing that the other entourages were gone, he didn't return to make a color to Xiao Rensan. The little guy took out a roasted pigeon from his bosom with understanding, and directly threw the roasted pigeon to the general attendant, and then said: "You have served the three of us for so many days, and today the three of us have served you." Come, eat it hot, I just baked the ginseng, and now the skin is crispy. ”
This pigeon is cooked, but the pigeon feathers are not withdrawn and directly placed on the live barbecue. When the manager held it in his hand, a scorching smell rushed straight to the seven orifices. But by this time he was no longer in the mood to care about the quality of the roasted pigeon, and the manager had already recognized the pigeon in his hand as the one he had released in the morning. Although it is no longer distinguishable from the appearance, there is still a wax pill tied to the pigeon's leg, and it seems that the pigeon should have been roasted and then re-tied to the pigeon's leg.
Before the three of them could speak, the steward had already knelt on the ground with a thud. He wiped his cold sweat and said, "Don't misunderstand, the little ones are all done according to the royal decree of His Royal Highness the King of Huainan." King Huainan and his old man were afraid that the little one would not be able to serve the three masters well, so he asked the little one to tell the three old men about the daily itinerary of the three masters. His old man also wants the little one to serve the three masters. ”
"Who asked you this" Returned to him laughed, pointed to the pigeon in the manager's hand and said: "It was said that it was specially roasted for you, the old man, the pigeon I fell to death, Wu Mian's plucked hair, Xiao Rensan roasted it for you." Come, try the saltiness. The three of us are working for the first time in our lives, so we can't say it's not delicious. ”
The return or non-return has already spoken, and the manager can only bite the head and eat the pigeon one bite at a time. After tearing it open, I saw that the pigeon was only a layer of skin on the outside, and the inside was bloody, and even the internal organs and pigeon feces were not removed. A fishy smell made the manager almost vomit......
After watching the manager finish eating the pigeon, he said to the manager: "Is the taste almost bad this time?" It's okay, there's still a chance in the back. But you're not very face-saving for the three of us, look at the broken bones in this place. Forget it, no one is serious about you. Also, this time the pigeons are a bit small, are they not full? In this way, next time not only the pigeons, but also the cages will be eaten together. ”
After saying this, the chief steward had already knelt down again, and said to the three people: "The small ones are also sent by the upper branches, and the small ones are not in charge of this matter." The three old immortals don't have the same knowledge as the little ones......"
"What about eating a pigeon?" He laughed or not, and then handed him a small silk silk and said, "This is what the three of us have done today, and we have written it for you, so I won't bother you......"