The Road to Revenge Chapter 44 The Wine Shop in the City
The next morning, before the scorching sun in the east shone on the mountains, and the fog in the forest had not yet dispersed, Lao Dao had already gotten up and punched in the moist and fresh air.
It didn't take long for Meng Chen to wake up, and when he saw the little fat man Yuan Min who was still sleeping, he was not polite, and kicked him awake, as usual, Yuan Min was still muttering, unwilling to get up, but this was not up to him, Meng Chen had a way to get him up, such as-
Beat up.
What could be more effective than this? Yuan Min didn't hold on for a few seconds, and immediately got dressed from the bed.
The two of them packed up their luggage, in fact, there was no salute, just some simple changes of clothes, and dry food for emergencies, and then put them in the dusty Qiankun ring.
Walking out of the door, I saw the old Taoist fairy wind bones, and between the gestures, Huafa and white beard danced together, quite a Tao.
Meng Chen led Yuan Min forward and arched his hand: "Dao Chief, this time I will move forward, I don't know when I will return......
When Lao Dao heard Meng Chen's words, he stopped his movements, interrupted Meng Chen in a somewhat old voice, and said: "I must return when I return, although I didn't teach you anything, but I cultivated because I didn't want to do it." The so-called unintentional willows and willows are shady, you are the heir to my mantle, and you can't die easily. ”
Meng Chen smiled and said, "If there is no heart Dao, how can the Dao Master know that among the people who have come into contact with you, no one else has entered the Immortal Dao." ”
Lao Dao shook his head and said: "Among the people I have contacted, those who have already entered the Immortal Dao, no one can be my mantle heir, it's not that they can't do it, but they are too good." ”
Dusty and clear, nodded and said, "Okay, I will definitely come back!"
Lao Dao also nodded slightly, looked at Yuan Min, who was already unable to hold back behind Meng Chen, and said: "If this little fat man is a good cultivator, his future cultivation will never be under you, so encourage him well! Don't let laziness ruin him!"
Meng Chen nodded yes, and Yuan Min scratched his head embarrassedly.
After bidding farewell to the old Tao, the two of them went out of the Taoist temple, about a mile away from the Taoist temple, the eastern sun shone into the mountains and forests, and in less than half an hour, the fog in the forest dissipated a lot, and the dust stopped, looked back at the appearance of the Taoist temple, and recalled what the Taoist chief had said to him.
Immortals, immortals, in the final analysis, still can't get over the hurdle of "people".
Meng Chen sighed lightly and sighed a lot. Yuan Min stood aside, not knowing what he was sentimental.
At about noon, the two finally went down the mountain, but the foot of the mountain was still inaccessible and uninhabited.
"This is the nearest town to Luoshan, but it takes half a day to walk, what can I do?!" Yuan Min found a stone and sat down, and said rather frustratedly.
"Why don't you just walk for half a day, are you just trying to lose weight and exercise for you!" Meng Chen said.
"I don't want to lose weight, I don't want to exercise! I have accumulated meat for a long time, it is very precious, how can I say that I can lose it!" Yuan Min said as he protected his protruding belly, as if he was afraid that the meat on it would be snatched away.
Meng Chen looked at him as a scoundrel, and he really didn't know what to say. It was then that he realized that the power that is stronger than silence is that silence is supplemented by violence.
Sure enough, after cleaning up, Yuan Min "willingly" followed him.
Da Da Da –
When he walked up the official road, that is, when the sun reached its highest noon, the sound of horses' hooves and the sound of wheels came from behind Dusty and Wang Xiang.
Meng Chen looked back and saw several carriages running back and forth, and there were several flags floating on the top of the carriages, with the word "Yuan" written on them.
"Our businessman's car! Our businessman's car!" Wang Xiang shouted in surprise.
"Your family's merchant car, it seems that he just came back from delivering something to Wan Yuezong. Meng Chen said.
Wang Xiang excitedly ignored what Meng Chen said, he said: "You wait, I'll call them and let them give me a ride!"
After saying that, he ran to the middle of the road excitedly, waving his arms, jumping his chubby body, and shouting, "Hey, stop, stop!"
The speed of the carriage was very fast, and the coachman saw a fat man in the middle of the road staggering and calling, only thinking that he had a brain disease, but he did not have the slightest intention of slowing down, and rushed over directly, so startled that Yuan Min hurriedly retreated a few steps, and was drowned in the smoke and dust raised by the carriage.
Burst...... Burst......
Yuan Min closed his eyes and waved his arms, sweeping the dust.
"Looks like your wagon doesn't know you!" Dusty stood on the side of the road, untouched by the smoke.
"This coachman must be new, not the driver who sent me before!" Yuan Min said.
The frustrated Yuan Min had no choice but to accept his fate, and followed Meng Chen from early morning to dusk before coming to a city.
This city is called Wendang City, and it can be regarded as the border fortress of the Great Cloud Empire, but the Great Cloud Empire has been peaceful for a long time, so Wendang City is not always strong, at least when Meng Chen and Wang Xiang entered, what they saw was not as poor and dilapidated as they imagined, and of course it did not reach the point of magnificence, if you have to describe it, it is probably -
It looks like a normal city.
The two of them ran around for a day, so they naturally wanted to take a good rest, so they came to a wine shop. As soon as he sat down, a junior two trotted over and asked with a smile, "Two sons, what do you want?"
It didn't matter if he was dusty, but Yuan Min had already begun to swallow his saliva and asked, "What are your characteristics?"
Xiao Er felt that Yuan Min was rich and should be a rich master, so he looked at him and introduced: "Childe said that he was joking, we are all special dishes here." For example, what beef soup, spicy sheep, Yangchun white noodles, Sixi meatballs......"
Yuan Min couldn't stand it just by hearing the name, and said, "Don't say it, let's have two bowls of beef soup first, a spicy sheep, and a plate of Sixi meatballs!"
"Gotcha!" Xiao Er responded with a slight pause, turned around and went to the back hall to report the name of the dish.
"I can finally eat!" Yuan Min rubbed his stomach, and then went to rub his sore arms and legs, and when he saw the dust like no one, he couldn't help but ask, "Dust, don't you feel a little tired?"
“...... I'm a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and I'm tired after such a little journey, isn't it too weak?!" Meng Chen poured a cup of tea and took a sip lightly, looking light-hearted.
In fact, the physical body of a cultivator who gathers the spirit realm is not much stronger, and the reason why Meng Chen is not so tired is because he has exercised in the past and has a foundation.
The efficiency of serving food in the wine shop is still very fast, and in about two quarters of an hour, the dishes ordered by Yuan Min are placed on the table.
Without the slightest hesitation, Yuan Min picked up the chopsticks and feasted on them. Seeing this, Meng Chen couldn't help but shake his head, thinking that it seemed that all the road he had walked today had been in vain. Thinking about it, Meng Chen also picked up chopsticks. He was afraid that after a while there would be no food left for him.
Sparse ......
In less than ten minutes, Yuan Min had already put the beef soup down all night, and began to concentrate on gnawing on the leg of lamb of the spicy lamb.
"Dust, don't say it, this sheep is not handled very wrongly, it is not fat at all@#!¥*" At the back, Yuan Min's mouth was already stuffed with a leg of lamb, and the words he said were all grunting.
Meng Chen didn't have the heart to discuss mutton with Yuan Min, just quietly eating his own things.
Thundered!
The rumbling sound of horses' hooves outside attracted most of the people eating in the restaurant.
Wow!
Several horses stopped at the door of the wine shop, and immediately came down a man and a woman.
The woman at the head is holding a red sword, with a melon seed face, her skin is red under the lantern at the door, which is very attractive, and the red long skirt she is wearing is tattooed with golden hollow phoenixes on the hem of her body.
Behind the woman, followed by three big men in black brown sleeves.
A group of people walked into the wine shop in a menacing manner, quickly attracting the attention of the diners in the hotel, including the dust, of course, but Yuan Min still couldn't move at the moment, and continued to fight with the leg of mutton in his mouth.
"Little Er, find us a seat!" said a stout man behind the woman in the red dress.
Xiao Er, who was shocked by the momentum of the crowd, immediately reacted, and after a few consecutive ooohs, he immediately found an empty table, cleaned the dust on it with the rag on his shoulder, and said, "A few people, please take a seat." ”
The woman in charge looked at it, then Lianbu moved lightly, found an empty stool and sat down, and the other three thugs followed and sat down.
"Hey, Yuan Min, look at the beauty?" Meng Chen's jaw jumped, and he gestured towards the place where the woman in red was sitting.
Yuan Min's attention at this time was completely on the food on the table, he just looked back cursoryly, nodded, and said, "It's very beautiful! You can go home and be your wife!"
Bang!
A strong man on the table of the woman in red suddenly stood up by slapping the table, startling others, and the leg of mutton in Yuan Min's hand fell down. Meng Chen also frowned slightly.
The thug man listened to his chest, walked over, stepped on the empty stool with one foot, and asked in a rough voice, "What do you two say?"
Yuan Min looked at this big man and said angrily: "You pay me for my leg of mutton!"
The thug's eyes widened, and he reached out to Yuan Min's oily mouth, but as soon as he made a few inches, Meng Chen took out his hand and clamped the thug's strong man's forearm with chopsticks.
"Stop!" the woman in red didn't look at the situation behind her, but she intuitively thought that her thugs would not suffer, and that she should save face for herself at this time, so she ordered.
The strong man felt that he had a step, so he immediately said: "Count you lucky, and you won't know how to die next time!"
After saying cruel words, the strong man was ready to throw off his hands and leave, but found that he couldn't shake it off at all.
"You!" he struggled to make a few attempts.
Meng Chen looked at him coldly and didn't speak, and Yuan Min on the side also looked at him angrily.
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PS1: I'm finally done writing it~
PS2: Perform on stage tomorrow, although there are only two embarrassing lines~