Qianshanxuan, the only star-rated restaurant in Cangluo City, is characterized by simplicity and affordability, and does not set up private seats, but is a huge vestibule similar to an ancient restaurant, which can accommodate 100 people sitting at the same time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ling Dashao is a frequent visitor here. After exchanging a few words with the shopkeeper, he was taken to a free table.

The menu on the table is a la carte, and once you have selected it, it will be automatically conveyed to the kitchen, which is very convenient.

"The boiled fish here is good...... The color and flavor are good, and it is very refreshing. Ling Dashao smiled and said casually, just about to explain to everyone what was good.

"Ordered!" Shi Qing'er's eyes lit up and she spoke.

"And the crystal elbow, which melts in the mouth......"

"Ordered!"

"Beef ...... sauce"

"Ordered!"

……

Every time the name of the dish was announced, Shi Qing'er couldn't wait to agree.

Shi Qingyu couldn't help it, and there were two boosters present, reminding in a low voice: "Be reserved, be reserved......"

"Okay." Shi Qing'er readily agreed, and did not forget to remind Ling Da Shaodao, "I just ordered everything." ”

"A knife" and "a knife" were dumbfounded, this is the genius girl who used swordsmanship just now? Why is the style of painting so changeable, now it seems, like a glutton.

The dishes came up quickly, and Shi Qing'er immediately started eating, the meal was very beautiful, but the speed was fast. In the blink of an eye, most of the food on the table was in her belly.

Ling Dashao took a sip of sake and said with emotion: "If it weren't for you and I knowing each other, I would have suspected that you were abusing her." ”

Shi Qingyu replied helplessly, "Do you understand now why my economy has been near the poverty line......

Seeing her eat sweetly, she was full of emotion for a while, and suddenly remembered a song "Tianjingsha", and recited: "Roast duck with chopped pepper fish head, sweet and sour pork ribs and prawns, boiled pork slices and phoenix feet, meat skewers and chicken racks, fried bean sprouts with fat intestines." ”

"This is the life of a foodie."

"It's an interesting poem, and it rhymes with a lot of rhyme." A middle-aged Confucian man in the seat next to him said with a smile. "Presumably, Xiaoyou is also a wonderful poet."

Shi Qingyu glanced at it and smiled. This Confucian scholar is supported by a literary atmosphere, and most of them have the fame of a certain royal court, so there is no need to make enemies with him.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was interested in Shi Qingyu, so he simply moved the chair closer and said: "Xiaoyou has a unique talent, I have a poem here for many years and have not found the next sentence, I wonder if I can listen to Xiaoyou's opinion?" ”

Shi Qingyu nodded slightly, people who practice Confucianism are all so urine, they like to drop their bookbags, a few people get together, that is, a few people drop their bookbags together, and they also call it "Lan Zhiya Meeting", "Moon Appreciation Meeting" and the like, it is nothing more than borrowing the name of appreciating the moon and flowers, showing off the unique style of his poems.

At this time, since you are being asked, you just need to respond lightly, and you can have a superior demeanor if you are not alienated.

Sure enough, the Confucian scholar was even more interested, so he simply took a pen and a piece of paper, and wrote the poem directly on the paper: "The good wind borrowed my strength and went into the sky in one fell swoop." ”

This poem was a poem that I got by accident when I came here ten years ago. Whenever the interest comes up, I take it out and chant it, but I haven't come up with the next sentence for ten years......"

"I would appreciate it if you could teach you." This middle-aged Confucian is gentle and elegant, different from the sour Confucian, but he has his own superiority.

Shi Qingyu pondered for a moment, and also thought about it, and silently recited a few lines of this poem. Frowning, this poem happens to be somewhat familiar, I saw it somewhere in my previous life, and said casually: "Since the good wind is borrowing, it is a good step." Next, it is not as good as this, Shi Qingyu took the pen, and the pen walked the dragon and snake: "A few people are on the ground, look at me in the blue sky." ””

"A few people are on the ground, look at me in the blue sky." This Confucian scholar read it several times, and was amazed, and couldn't help but praise it repeatedly, "Okay, good...... In the past ten years, there is no regret in getting this good sentence. "Hide this piece of paper in your sleeve as if it were a treasure.

"This sentence is hearty, but it can be floated in a big way." He brought a glass of wine and drank it down. Recently, there have been a lot of troubles, but this poem has made a lot of blocks in people's chests dissipate, and their cultivation seems to have risen a little.

Confucian scholars cultivate their minds and nourish their minds, and if their thoughts are accessible, there is nothing wrong with them; If it is depressed, then the mind is scattered.

When I think of this, I am grateful.

"My little friend gave me a good sentence, and I can't repay it...... I look at Xiaoyou's true qi mixture, presumably not yet broken through to the fourth layer of qi refining, this kind of spiritual wisdom is the first-class reading seed, into my Confucianism, I am willing to be a guide, this life to protect you to build a foundation! ”

This was said generously, the attraction of the word foundation to all Qi Refiners was extraordinary, but it was not easy to achieve. This person said it, but it made people feel that it was right, and it had the effect of saying what he said.

Shi Qingyu frowned, it was the first time he met someone who had volunteered to be his teacher...... It's really hard to refuse this expectant look, if it weren't for the fact that there are too many secrets on your body, it doesn't matter if you agree.

"No, I didn't write this poem. You have a relationship with this poem, not with me......"

"It's a new thing to say about poetry."

was politely rejected by Shi Qingyu, and the Confucian scholar was very sorry, his identity was extraordinary, and he was unwilling to ask for it again. If this gift of poetry is not repaid, the thought will not be smooth. After thinking about it, he took out a bamboo slip and said with emotion: "When I came here more than ten years ago, this place was very desolate, and my teacher gave me two wisps of long wind. Since I have no relationship with Xiaoyou, this thing has a relationship with Xiaoyou, so I gave it to Xiaoyou. ”

His own words were immediately put into practice, Shi Qingyu shook his head and smiled, took the bamboo slip, and wrote three words on it: "Haoran Qi." "There is a small note next to it: Long Wind Roll. Then there was a cyan brand, in which a cyclone was faintly visible, and a mighty wind seed was sealed in it, and it could be learned when used together with this true qi cultivation method. If all the exercises are imprinted, they will get twice the result with half the effort when they are cultivated. However, this imprint can only be carved by monks who know this technique well, so the price of this kind of exercise has always been high.

"Thank you so much......"

The Confucian priest wanted to say something, but the treasure in his palm flickered, and he picked it up and whispered for a while, Shi Qingyu only vaguely heard what Shennong's tomb was sealed.

Then the Confucian priest's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly took his leave.

"Inexplicable weirdos......" Shi Qing'er said as she chewed on her food and slurred her words. In her opinion, the world is big, the food is the biggest, and the food is first, so nothing is worth worrying about.

Shi Qingyu put away the volume of "Haoran Qi", Haoran Qi is a Confucian housekeeping skill, I didn't expect there to be many volumes, this Changfeng Scroll must be one of the volumes, he lacks the cultivation method of Buddhism and Taoism, and the Changfeng Scroll is a good choice. It's just that this fragment can only be cultivated to the Yuan Infant, and the future exercises will have to be thought about by themselves.

"Somehow, I always feel as if I've seen that person somewhere......" Ling Qianqiu said hesitantly, but thinking about the identity of that person, he felt incredible, so he didn't say it.

"What's the matter? Drinking and drinking...... "A knife" said, chirping, saying something poetry, which made him a little impatient.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere was lively again, and everyone regarded the inexplicable Confucian indiscriminate incident as a small episode, completely abandoning it.