Chapter Ninety-Two: Bloody Fried Chestnuts

Thousands of miles away, in a small village, Luo Siqiang, who was covered with snowflakes, entrusted his mount to a familiar farmer, where he wanted to transfer to a car and rush to the airport, when he was about to get into the car when he suddenly heard a familiar call: "Senior brother, senior brother!"

The horse's hooves were gained, and the mountain road was ridden again, and on the blue-maned horse sat a long-haired woman in a blue down jacket, shouting loudly to this side.

"Little junior sister, you, what are you doing?" Luo Siqiang asked with an unhappy face, "Master knows that you are going down the mountain?"

Before the horse approached, the woman rose up, landed lightly beside Luo Siqiang, grabbed his arm, and said: "Senior brother, how did you promise me, go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, never give up, you, I don't worry about you going home alone to take revenge." ”

Luo Siqiang sighed, hugged her waist, and said softly: "I'll be back in a few days, you obediently go back to the mountain and wait for me." ”

The woman twisted her body and didn't give up, and the car driver also began to urge, Luo Siqiang stomped his foot and said, "Okay, come with me!"

The woman smiled, took out two red jade pendants from her coat pocket, and said, "Senior brother, look!"

The jade pendant is finely carved, the jade color is moist, and the wind is crisp and moving, it is not ordinary at first glance, Luo Siqiang was surprised: "The blood is exquisite!"

The peaks on both sides of the road are intertwined, and two of them are particularly prominent, like open eagles' beaks, which are called eagle's beak peaks. Between the eagle's beak holds an oval boulder, the wind blows through the boulder often makes a whistling sound, the mountain road to this harvest line, the boulder hangs above the head and makes people shudder, it can be called the first wonder of Liumang Mountain, the locals jokingly call the eagle stealing eggs.

It is like a natural dividing line here, and after the eagle's beak peak, it is considered to be out of the main peak area of Liumang Mountain. As soon as the car passed by, Ximenjing's mobile phone suddenly rang like a convulsion.

The mobile phone finally has a signal, open it and see that it is full of information, there are Wang Shan, Qin Yun'er, Huang Di, Xia Zheteng, and them.

The one who sent the most messages was Gao Liang, she was going to start school tomorrow, and she had already reported today, and by the way, she asked for leave, Ximen Jing happened to be missing at this time, and she sent hundreds of messages in two days, and she was so angry that she almost became a nervous disorder.

Ximen Jing hurriedly replied to them one by one, first appeased the little madman Gao Liang, and then told Wang Shan that they would contact them after returning to the city.

The little hot girl leaned her head to this side and asked, "Hey, which one is Ximen's sister-in-law, let me introduce you." ”

Ximen Jing tilted his head and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Isn't the master afraid of crashing when he hooks up with a girl, and his friend's wife can't be bullied!"

As the old saying goes, it's easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, but on the mountain road after the snow, it is even more difficult to go down the mountain to the blue sky. Ximen Jing and Wu Cong took turns to drive, stopping and stopping, more than ten kilometers of mountain roads, and they walked for more than half a day, and when they arrived in the urban area, they were already on the lights.

I didn't eat all the way, the servants were already hungry, the little hot girl yelled for a treat, and Ximenjing drove the car to the snack street behind Yunda. This small street is not the main road, and the snow on the road has not yet melted, but it has been trampled like a mirror, and from time to time children can speed through on skateboards. A lively young girl holding hands with her lover and climbing the plow on the ice, laughing through the sky.

Although it has not yet started, most colleges and universities have begun to report that this street, which has been silent for more than a month, has also become popular, with a lot of traffic and people, and various shops are lit up to welcome the send-off, which is more lively than the New Year.

At this time, it was the time of the meal, and all kinds of scents wafted through the streets. Ximen Jing parked the car in front of a small restaurant, this is Huang Di's small shop, since he decided to open an investment company, the small shop has been closed, Huang Di plans to transfer the store out and eat rent as a landlord.

Before coming, Ximen Jing had already made an appointment with Wang Shan and them to meet here, so Huang Di made preparations in advance, and only waited for everyone to arrive to eat.

The shop is not large, with only three or five tables, and there are two small private rooms inside. Today, there are many people, and they do not receive outsiders, so they put together a large table in the hall. Huang Di came out to say hello, and when he saw those sweet potatoes, he stepped forward and hugged them in his arms, and muttered: "I was thinking about this, hey, you have a good mouth today, fried crystal potato chips, shredded sweet potatoes, sweet potato minced soup, all of them are my best dishes, look at you." ”

Hearing this, Ximen Jing was sick to his stomach for a while, and after eating the sweet potato for three days, he finally got out of the ravine and fell into the sweet potato cellar again.

After a while, Wang Shan and Qin Yun'er entered the door, and Wang Shan was just about to complain a few words, when she saw Wu Cong's face flushed, and she sat on the chair and bowed her head silently.

Ximen Jing introduced them, smashed Wu Cong with his elbow, and snorted at Wang Shan, meaning to let him take the initiative, Wu Cong smiled wryly, and sat in place without saying a word, like a stuffy gourd.

Qin Yun'er had a worried look on her face when she entered the door, and when she saw Ximen Jing just about to speak, she saw the little hot girl next to him talking and laughing. Qin Yun'er immediately lowered her head in a trance, and secretly glanced at the two of them from time to time.

The little hot girl who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic swayed in front of Qin Yun'er and said with a smile: "Ximen Jing, is this your bird, borrow the master to slip away for two days." As he spoke, he stretched out his finger to hook someone's jaw.

Qin Yun'er was stunned for a moment, then immediately became angry, and raised her hand to remove the claws.

"Little sister, hehe, hehe, I'm playing a game with you. The little hot girl smiled, sat down beside her, stretched out her hand and said, "Zhao Wanqing, Ximen Jing's iron buddy." ”

A beautiful girl with ice muscles and snow skin, anyone likes it, Qin Yun'er shook hands with her, and the two beauties chatted with a smile. Ximen Jing rolled his eyes, and was even worried that the little hot girl was really a Les.

Before the cold dishes were served, Xia Zheteng walked in with a box of red wine, and when he saw the two beauties, his eyes began to glow green, and he was embarrassed to move forward, so he had to come to Ximen Jing and asked tentatively: "Brother, this, is this our relative?"

Ximen Jing pushed him and said, "Lao Huang's kitchen wants someone to help, go quickly!"

"Hey, hey, Simon, I haven't warmed up yet, holding a box of wine in the snow, is it easy for me!"

After a while, the dishes filled the table like a stream, and everyone sat around the table. The little hot girl looked at a dry goods shop across the street selling fried chestnuts with sugar, and begged Ximen Jing to buy them.

Ximen Jing had no choice but to get up and go out. This sugar-fried chestnut still uses the traditional process, the huge iron pot is supported at the door, and the firewood is burning under it. The tall, swarthy boss held a shovel in his hand and stirred the black and shiny sand in the iron pot, and from time to time brown-red chestnuts tumbled up and down.

There was a crackling sound like a firecracker, and many chestnuts burst open, spewing out a strong fragrance, and the big boss shouted: "Out of the pot!

Ximen Jing bought two catties of hot chestnuts that had just been sifted out, hugged them in his arms and walked back, and before he crossed the road, he suddenly felt an alarm. A figure in his field of vision was rushing towards him.