Chapter 229: Mr. Jianghu's routine is deep
Bai Feng took out the money he had just scavenged and counted it, and said seriously: "You don't have to follow my surname, you won, a total of thirty-six yuan and seven cents, which is really not enough for fifty." So, now they not only have no luggage, but they don't have a dime, just two legs, haha! β
"Bai Feng, are you going crazy?" Guo Qingqing really couldn't understand it, and couldn't help but shout.
Bai Feng put away his playful expression and said seriously: "I'm not crazy, and I didn't lie to you, you just don't understand." But don't worry, they're going to get down to business, don't talk to outsiders. In the days to come, I'll take care of the store with you. β
Guo Qingqing knew that these people in the store were stranger than the other, but she didn't expect it to be so weird, but she understood that since there must be a reason for doing this, she couldn't understand it.
"Even if you leave, I can take care of the store, hmph, as if I think I can do it!" Guo Qingqing scolded angrily and went to work.
Bai Feng smiled dumbly.
Besides, the strange tour group of the two old men and a teenager has not yet gone ten miles, and the excitement came.
Therefore, even if you don't look at the yellow calendar when you go out, it's best to look at the watch. The point they came out of, unfortunately, called a meal!
Steamed buns, fried dough sticks, old tofu, pancakes, pickles, meatball soup, siu mai, brain, haggis, soy milk, milk, small pancakesγγγγγγ All kinds of tricks are enough for a set of allegro words early. The roadside is full of breakfast stalls, and the food in front of the stall is like a pair of soul hooking hands of a Qinglou woman, greeting them on the roadside: Uncle, fragrant, white and tender, come and eat me!
The first person who couldn't help it was Su Xianyi, who said to Sour Lao Xi.
"Old gentleman, I heard that Longdu's Nanxiao Wall Meatball Soup is very famous, I don't know how it tastes?"
After speaking, he swallowed a mouthful of **, mentioning that his favorite Chunniang was not so eager.
Sour Lao Xi is also bad enough, took a sip of tea and said: "Hey, what's delicious, just a few fresh meatballs, a few pieces of roasted tofu, a spoonful of bone broth, with some green onion and coriander, nothing, if you want to say delicious, it still has to belong to the haggis of the Drum Tower, the soup is thick, just like milk, sprinkle some pepper, drink it in one sip, warm from the throat to the stomach, especially in the winter, that is called a comfort!" β
Even Niu Zhan almost drooled when he heard it, not to mention Su Xianyi, he said in his heart: It doesn't matter if you don't eat breakfast before, why are you so hungry today. No, you have to endure it, a big guy can't stand two old men.
After Sour Laoxi finished speaking, he took another sip of tea and continued to hurry like a nobody. Su Xianyi looked at the breakfast stalls carefully one by one like inspecting the army, which is called a reluctance.
Before he had taken a few steps, Su Xianyi couldn't help it again: "Old man, I heard that Qing Heyuan's brain roasted wheat is a must, how does it taste?" β
"It was invented by Lord Fu Qing, Ni said. It is also called Bazhen soup, with pickled leeks, it is called a taste, and then two roasted wheat, the filling is thin and thin, such as pear blossom petals, full of fragrant! β
Niu Struggle scolded secretly: This old man is succumbing to not being an editor for a food magazine, and his saliva is almost uncontrollable!
He didn't care, he could still bear it, but Su Xianyi saw that he was indeed hungry, and his pure heart was pure, but not pure, so he couldn't suffer with it. So he stopped the two old men, to be precise, to stop the sour old man, because Su Xianyi clearly didn't want to leave.
"Old Su, how could you come out without money, take it out first, make do with breakfast, and then we will find a way to earn some money to pay you back, it's not a taboo!"
Su Xianyi was very embarrassed: "I really didn't bring it, the people below didn't want me to go, I ran out secretly." When I came, I did have two money, but after entering Longdu, I passed by a temple and donated it, I don't believe you search! β
"Uhγγγγγγ Old Xi'er, I'm hungry, I want to eat! Niu Struggle said angrily.
"Go and eat, Ni's physique is beaten, and it doesn't matter if you eat some overlord meals, just remember to leave two buns for the Russians," Sour Laoxi quipped.
"Come less, you know what I mean. Are we really going to walk like this, when will it take us to arrive, without a penny, if you are tired and starving? β
Sour Lao Xi turned his face and said calmly: "You haven't taken a few steps yet?" If he repents, he can go back and get the money. However, Russia told Nepal that if he could not do anything in the future, he should not casually try to agree to it quickly. Do you know why Russia recognizes this rule, because people do not bring anything with them in life, and they do not take away anything from death, and if they want to cultivate the Tao, they must see through life and death. There are countless people in the world who have the right way, penniless, and they still dominate the world. What's the matter, Ni can't do it? I can't stand it when I'm hungry, Ni really can! β
The two sentences made Su Xianyi's face red: "What the old gentleman said is, don't eat, let's continue to go!" β
"It's not that Ni is embarrassed!"
"That's not what I mean, I'm saying, what's wrong with people who have Taoism, can they not eat or drink, impossible?"
"Of course they eat and drink, and they have long been talking to Ni, not to let Ni eat and drink, but to ask Ni to show kindness to others in exchange for food, this is a kind of practice!" Sour Lao Xi said sternly.
Niu Zhan turned his head to look at the pedestrians passing by the street and said, "I want to be kind to others, but how can I do it?" β
"What to do, that's what Ni should think. People are born with nothing, why do they have nothing later, and they don't get it through various methods? Ni, a big living person, still has such a great ability, why can't he do it? β
"Say it lightly, you have the ability to come!" Niu Struggle said angrily.
"Russia will come to Russia, it's not that it can't be done, it's that Ni doesn't want to do it, don't make any excuses for yourself. Today's breakfast, please look at it! β
After Sour Laoxi finished speaking, he casually found a sunny wall root, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes lightly.
Then he began to shake his head slightly, and there were words in his mouth: "Calculate the hexagram and draw the root lot, and see if Ni is lucky." Which year is high and which year is low, which year will cause bad luck. has a few children and a few daughters, but the marriage is not in the end. Which year to get rich and which year to suffer, how much wealth can you have in your life. Whose plan is it, whose anger it is, which piece of land to be buried when it dies... β
Niu Zhan scolded secretly: Damn, slipper, this old man is going to do his old job!
But don't say it, against the sour old west's style, that spirit is really a bit like a fairy wind bone. That slippery words, coming out of his mouth, with a thick local accent, sour, with a bit of joy, sounded very interesting, just this passage, it was worth five dollars.
Although it is not a stall or a pretense, it adds a little mystery.
Sure enough, his "slippery words" that fortune tellers would know came out of his mouth, so that people who rushed to work couldn't help but stop, and after a while, several people were around, but Lao Xi'er still didn't open his eyes, but said lightly: "The first few people, this is not a circus, let alone a horse monkey, the nuns are all dispersed, blocking the light." Russia doesn't want money, and it doesn't seek profit, but it just knows that there are people in this place who need guidance, and we are waiting for someone who is destined! β
Although Niu Struggle is very ashamed of his pretentious style, he obviously wants to pull business, but he has to say that he has no fate. is clearly wanting to refuse and welcome, and insists on pretending to be high, shameless, shameless.
But I was still convinced, and I couldn't help but admire, the old man really had a deep routine.
He and Su Xianyi didn't feel hungry either, and found a place on the side to see who would fall for this old man.
(End of chapter)