Stealing food is something you can't do often.

Looking at Master Feng's bun shop that had just opened the door in the distance, Lu Yuan tidied up his clothes and walked over.

Master Feng is a tall middle-aged man, like ordinary hard-working people, with a strong body, a dark face, and although his hair is a little gray and stubble, he has a refreshing energy when he sits up and stands.

"Master Feng is early." Lu Yuan stepped forward, imitated the appearance of others, and saluted respectfully.

Master Feng got up early in the morning, got up with his daughter-in-law and his daughter-in-law, and worked for an hour to chop the stuffing, noodles, and steamed buns. Lao Feng was holding the door panel, and he didn't want to see a beautiful little boy and salute him like an adult, so Lao Feng hurriedly put down the door panel and returned the salute.

"Is there something wrong with this little brother?"

Before Lu Yuan could say anything, his face turned red first.

"Master Feng, I'...... I'll admit my mistake to you, I stole your bun yesterday. ”

Lao Feng took a closer look, this child had red lips and white teeth, pink hands and feet, and was so polite, not at all like those stealing beggars on the street, it was estimated that it was a child from a big family, but he didn't bring money to take two buns casually.

"You can't call it stealing. The little brother is a talent, what is it to eat Lao Feng's two buns, it was invited by Lao Feng. ”

"Master Feng, I'm ......", Lu Yuan didn't finish speaking, and tears fell down his eyes. This is also the way Lu Yuan thought, if he was really polite to Lao Feng, and then introduced himself as if he was looking for a job, it is estimated that Lao Feng would call someone to catch the demon.

Now I am a child, and when I encounter grievances, of course, I mainly cry.

When a beautiful child like Lu Yuan cries, the people watching it can feel a little distressed first. Lao Feng has no children at home, and seeing that he is old, he looks forward to his daughter-in-law being pregnant with one day and night, and he is stunned when he thinks about children. Seeing Lu Yuan crying, seeing someone coming in the distance, he hurriedly pulled Lu Yuan into the door first, and then covered the door panel.

At this time, Lao Feng's daughter-in-law came out of the inner room, a woman less than thirty years old, wearing green cloth clothes, and an ordinary appearance.

She saw Lao Feng pull a good-looking child into the store, the child was still crying, and Lao Feng went to cover the door again. Immediately startled, rushed over and slapped Lao Feng on the back a few times.

"Boss! You're crazy! Hurry up and get the kids back! ”

The two of them are another commentary.

When he turned around, Lu Yuan sobbed and told his "experience", so that the two kind-hearted people also shed tears.

Lu Yuan didn't make up anything unnecessary, just said that he woke up by the river, and then followed people into the city, and he couldn't remember anything about the previous situation, only a few things about his experience after entering the city.

As he expected, Lu Yuan just told from the perspective of a child, and Lao Feng and his wife would naturally "supplement" the reasonable part in their minds.

If you want to talk about the Yuan Dynasty, it is not a peaceful paradise and a prosperous era of the Kaiyuan Dynasty.

As an inferior Han person, officials are nothing more than the value of a donkey, and ordinary people are not counted as dust and mustard, and living can only be called a living of a living. As the old capital of Lin'an, the cruelty of the Yuan people is even worse!

It was not until the last twenty or thirty years that the population of Lin'an had decreased by almost seventy or eighty percent, and the cruelty slowly stopped.

When Lao Feng was a child, he could often see the Yuan people driving a large number of Han people through the market like driving livestock, among which the old people and young children were crying, the officials were depressed, and the wives and concubines were not neatly dressed, etc., which was even more unspeakable. In the process, there are countless people who are scared to death and frightened crazy.

Lao Feng only thought that Lu Yuan's family had suffered a tragedy, and only this one child escaped and couldn't remember anything when he was frightened.

The husband and wife looked at each other, and they both had the intention of taking Lu Yuan in.

If the child's family is still there, and they will find it one day, then Lao Feng and his wife will only do a good deed, and the gods and Buddhas will bless the family with endless incense.

If the child's family is not there, there is a child in the family can also have a good omen, and this child is like a boy who sends a child to Guanyin, maybe bring a child. Even if...... It's really impossible to have children, and there is also a pensioner, isn't it?

Of course, if you want to let Lu Yuan enter the ancestral hall of the Feng family, this old Feng couple would not dare to think about it. Looking at the appearance of the child, he knew that his status was not low, and such a child was not what Lao Feng and his wife wanted.

When it comes to risk, there is really no risk.

In these years, tracking down who is basically relying on one mouth to ask. Where to find a person in a city as big as Lin'an.

The next day, Aunt Feng took Lu Yuan out of the city early and walked around, and brought Lu Yuan back in front of the neighbors, only saying that her nephew came to help. The neighborhood is just rare for this little brother's handsomeness, but no one takes it seriously.

The old Feng family's bun shop is not big, with two rooms before and after. There are only a few long benches in the front room for the guests to rest. At the back is the kitchen and where to stay. Lao Feng came out of a small room for Lu Yuan, which was considered to be settled.

Fetching water, grinding noodles, chopping bun stuffing every day, the days passed day by day, and it was more than half a month in the blink of an eye.

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Lu Yuan knows too little about this era, after all, he is only a science student, and he is engaged in computers...... The first of the most useless classes in retro traversal.

Steamed buns are spread on the side of the road from the south gate of Lin'an to the east gate.

To say that the city wall of Lin'an was demolished by the Yuan people, and it was never rebuilt. There are eight city gates on the upper and lower sides, and only four of them are still intact, and only the south gate and the east gate are opened every day.

The south gate is followed by the main trade routes, and the pedestrians from the south to the north mostly take the south gate to enter the city, and after buying and selling, they go out of the city from the east gate. There is a lot of freedom in this, and Lu Yuan didn't inquire.

The Fang market in the city is in the southeast of Lin'an City, and you can catch the market on two days, so there are a lot of travelers from all over the world. Lu Yuan's steamed bun shop only deals in one kind of steamed bun, which is cheap and affordable and on the side of the road. The guests who pass by here, with rich family wealth, naturally go to the wine shop inn to be sharp, and those who are shy in their pockets buy a few big buns to satisfy their hunger, at least there is a seat, and there is no shame.

Lu Yuan greeted these guests from the south to the north every day, listened to their chatting, and carefully looked at the color of the outfit, and couldn't help but have some doubts. Looking at the people who walked long distances, many of them were Han people with swords on their backs, it was really strange.

Was the policy of the Yuan Dynasty so relaxed? After asking Uncle Feng, I learned that the imperial court only forbade weapons and horses?! Armed with controlled knives, hunting bows, etc., it is safe and legal to go to the street?! This makes me embarrassed by the love of the Heavenly Empire!

In fact, because the country has been peaceful for a long time, even the horses are at the level where the people do not hold officials accountable. Most of the big families have one or two batches of horses, and the caravan is equipped with a large number of mules and horses, but this is really the Yuan Dynasty?

Although he lacks historical knowledge, Lu Yuan is not short of common sense.

After Lu Yuan was busy, he would go to the front to help.

Most of the people in front of them are some businessmen or subordinates, and they don't need any tables. A large plate of steamed buns is placed in the middle of the stool, and two large tea bowls are placed on both sides, and two people can start eating as soon as they get together.

Lu Yuan just helped to put on the buns or add water, because he was wearing a coarse cloth and a short shirt, and his hands, feet and face were rubbed with some stove ashes, no one would think that this dirty child was anything special.

In the afternoon of this day, Lu Yuan, who was a little free, was eating steamed buns for lunch, when a few monks in Tsing Yi walked in outside.

Lu Yuan saw that they all had ring scars on the top of their heads, obviously true monks. But they are all strong, holding a sword and a Zen staff, and they look like those darts. He had just walked through, and for a while he couldn't tell whether the current monk would pay the bill and eat or turn into a fate to eat, so he couldn't help but stay there.

Of course, the monk would not pay more attention to a child in a daze, several monks sat down in twos and twos, and a monk shouted loudly, "Shopkeeper, come to ten catties of vegetarian buns!" ”

The voice was like a Hong Zhong, and Lu Yuan, who was in a daze, called out a startled "oops". He's not unusual, it's weirdly loud! Even the echo shook the house, and Pavarotti sang to this climax.

The middle-aged monk in the lead snorted lightly, "Huifeng, and be quiet, scare the little donor." ”

The young monk who spoke immediately stood up respectfully and replied, "Yes, Uncle Shi." ”

At this time, Uncle Feng brought the buns up, and the young monk named Huifeng reached out to take the teapot in Lu Yuan's hand and filled the tea for several monks.

After everyone had eaten, Huifeng said to Lu Yuan a little shyly: "I'm sorry, I scared you just now." ”

Although he lowered his voice, it was a pity that he seemed to be born with a loud voice, and everyone could still hear it clearly. A few younger monks also chuckled.

Lu Yuan felt that the name Huifeng was a little familiar, and although these monks carried blades with them, they were very kind, and they had a good impression in their hearts. He was already a little suspicious of the current dynasty, and now felt that this was an opportunity to probe it.

Ten catties of buns is a lot, and it takes more than a dozen large bowls. Lu Yuan waited beside him, removing the empty bowl and putting new buns on it at any time. A few monks didn't speak, eating vegetarian stuffed buns like a storm.

When Lu Yuan looked at the empty bowl, he pretended not to see the Zen staff leaning on the side, and tripped over it.

Unexpectedly, this Zen staff looks inconspicuous, but it is made of fine iron, weighing fifty or sixty catties. Lu Yuan was not mentally prepared, he didn't exert any strength on his feet, and his body fell out. It's nothing to fall by yourself, this big pottery bowl is more than ten dollars, and it is enough for Uncle Feng to feel distressed.

At this time, the monk named Huifeng quickly stretched out his hand, and Lu Yuan only felt that he involuntarily turned around with a force, and then stood there steadily.

"Are you...... Swordsman?! Putting down the sea bowl, Lu Yuan asked with a look of surprise.

Buddha, you pit me! In this world, there is such an unscientific thing as martial arts?!

"Hehe," Monk Huifeng smiled and waved his hand, "Little brother, I'm just an ordinary monk, not a hero." ”

"You must be a hero!" Lu Yuan took out childlike persistence.

Hui Feng shook his head, "I don't dare to be a monk, it's just the first time that a monk has left the school, and it's the first time that he has made people laugh at it." ”

"Heroes are all helping people, you helped me, you are also a hero."

The leading monk also nodded to Hui Feng, signaling that he was doing a good job. Hui Feng touched his bald head and didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

"Dare to ask the master's number", looking at Lu Yuan's fist hugging like a little adult, several monks all smiled, watching Hui Feng and the children mess around.

Hui Feng is also a restless master in the division, and this time he went out to do errands, and he looked decent. Now that the uncles don't care, they smile and clench their fists and reply, "The poor monk Shaolin sect Huifeng." ”

"Shaolin faction!" Hui Feng's answer really shocked Lu Yuan, is there really a Shaolin faction?! Didn't some wine and meat monk make it up for the sake of going public?!

"Oh? Do you know the Shaolin School? Hui Feng didn't think that the children of a bun shop also knew the name of the Taoist master, and several monks turned their eyes.

"Of course I know the Dao," Lu Yuan made a look of "I know a lot of the Dao", "'The world's martial arts are out of Shaolin'!" The Shaolin school is the best sect in the world! ”

Several monks couldn't help but smile, the middle-aged ones were better, and the young monks' already laughing teeth were exposed. Everyone is thinking that the temple has been inherited for thousands of years, during which there are countless masters, and the inheritance is all over the world, and even the children in the market have long admired the name of the door.

The leading monk put down the food in his hand, stood up solemnly and folded his head, "The little benefactor is too famous, too famous." ”

It's about the reputation of the family, even in the face of a naughty boy, it can't be ignored.

Lu Yuan pestered this Huifeng and asked this and that, but unfortunately Monk Huifeng thought he was a child, so he naturally didn't want to say more, and he wouldn't use words to ridicule him, just laughed casually. Lu Yuan was very helpless, who made himself a child now.

"This little brother, please help prepare ten catties of vegetarian buns to take away." The leading monk said.

Lu Yuan agreed, let go of Monk Huifeng, and ran to the back room. Before entering the door, he listened to the leading monk whispering a command, Lu Yuan heard very well, and he heard this sentence clearly, and it was like a thunderbolt that hit his head, making him dizzy for a while.

"This time, we must stop Zhang Wuxia and keep Senior Brother Du Dajin full. Although Senior Brother Dajin is at a loss in this matter, Wudang wants to destroy people at every turn, and we can't fall into the name of this faction! ”

(During the contract period, ask for recommendations, ask for collections!) Xie Lu Xie. ）