"The ghost is not gone!" Da Lang quenched the old man in his heart, too lazy to pay attention to him, the way to deal with this kind of old man is to ignore him, in Huoyuan Village, it is tried and tested, the old men often use delicious and fun to pinch Da Lang, at first Da Lang is pestering them to want, the more they pester, the more they are pestered, and then they simply don't entangle, the temptation of the old men is to ignore it, and the old men are in a hurry to stuff in front of him, so they are worried that he doesn't want to.

Guo Zhongda is a mixed bag, from his heart, this is not a secret matter of the imperial court, it is just a certain member of the royal family who wants to meet the little immortal, can he be guilty of clearing the field? However, judging from the current situation, it seems that between clearing the field and indiscriminately killing innocents, the former is beneficial to himself, but he is going to bear the infamy, and even if the group of sour people in the Yushitai know, he is the only one who bears the blame, and it is considered light to wander thousands of miles, which is almost on the same order of magnitude as the crime of slaughtering the village.

Thinking of this, he hesitated, but he didn't say anything, he wanted to see how Da Lang dealt with it.

"Shopkeeper, where do you think of this? When we want to extinguish the mouth?" Da Lang's mind was a little cloudy, and some fragments of the picture flashed in front of his eyes, it seemed to be a fire, and it seemed to be a thunderstorm, then there were broken arms and broken limbs, and there seemed to be a child's voice crying out heartbreakingly: "Grandma, grandma." ”

Who is Grandma? That's what it's called, right?

"Make up your mind, little one, as long as you nod your head and say you want to silence you, they will listen to you. "There was a breath blowing in Dalang's ears, cool and swishing.

The vision in front of me is a little blurry, as if there is a layer of spider web between the upper and lower eyelids, and what I see is that Guo Zhongda, the three sons, and their images are divided into several pieces by lines of white light, as well as the little girl's closed mouth, I don't know what I'm talking about.

Breathe deeply!

One, two, three.

"If Team Guo is about to attack the shopkeeper, then from the moment you attack, you and the other people who do it will be my Dalang's eternal enemies, swords and guns, slashing at the enemy's neck and stabbing the enemy's stomach, not against the defenseless people. Da Lang tried hard to open his eyes, word by word, categorically, "Is it because they may leak the news? Fight for peace for a while, can you win peace all the way? If you want to kill, kill me first." ”

"But by the orders of the little fairy. Guo Zhongda's face was expressionless, he only arched his hand, and he didn't seem surprised that Da Lang suddenly called him Guo Teamzheng very officially, but the light in his eyes flashed. The second sister turned out to be sad, he was worried, this is not right, it is not right, why is it suddenly going to kill someone?

"Then eat them all, the store has worked hard to prepare for us, if you don't eat it, it will be wasted, and this autumn bud has to be eaten while it is hot, and it will not taste good when it is cold. Da Lang suddenly felt light, his chest was empty, he let out a long breath, his eyes were gone, and the voice of the ghostly old man did not sound again.

"What Xiao Langjun said is true?" The store's mood at the moment is like the paper kite that was torn off by the wind, fluttering and falling, suddenly, the line is connected again, and then it flies comfortably in the air, with confidence, but especially dare not believe in his ears, right?

Xiao Langjun said that whoever dares to do something to his family is Xiao Langjun's enemy, this is already the biggest guarantee and promise, these military leaders, blind people can see it, now what Xiao Langjun said is not half a word, this time he is very happy, two lines of tears and unashamed to roll down, but I don't care about wiping it.

"My brother is a bad person, and the father who killed the slave cried. The little girl had a straight face and waved her small fist at Da Lang. Children actually don't understand the meaning of life and death, only after experiencing the departure of their loved ones, will they understand what death is, otherwise, they can only wait for their complete enlightenment to understand from the surrounding life, they can understand it themselves, the little girl is half understanding the dialogue of the adults just now, but she knows that her father cried, and he cried after listening to the words of the bad brother, and subconsciously, he classified Dalang as a bad person.

"Don't be rude to Xiao Langjun, brother, how can you call it, you want to call Xiao Langjun, Daddy is not crying, he is happy, he is happy. ”

"Then why are you crying? Daddy, you're lying. The little girl was unrelenting, her mouth was grinning, her nose was twitching, and her shoulders began to rise.

"Oh, little girl, I'll give you candy to eat, it's sweet, I can't bear to eat it. Seeing this, he was so nervous that he quickly squatted down, took out a paper bag from his arms, and untied it, which was a dozen or so brown pieces wrapped in a layer of white powder, which was the starch candy, the white powder was fried rice noodles, not wrapped in a layer, and it would not be long before the starch sugar would all melt together into a lump.

"Do you have caramel to eat?" When Da Lang heard this, he hurriedly rushed over and grabbed two pieces and stuffed them into his mouth, complaining to the second sister vaguely, "When did you buy the caramel candy, why don't you take it out." "I often eat in Huoyuan Village, which is relative to other children and Twenty-eight, but in terms of the number of times I really eat, there are only a few times a year, how can Da Lang not be greedy?

"Daddy, he snatched the candy. The little girl was supposed to answer with a pump, and when she saw the caramel her eyes lit up, she was about to stretch out her hand, but she was robbed by Da Lang, and when she saw his gobbling appearance, a small bag of caramel went to a small half in a moment, and she couldn't stand it anymore, and she pulled her father's clothes.

For the little girl without her father's consent, she took it for granted that the candy was all her own, and none of the people present felt that it was inappropriate, but they only felt that the good things in the world should be given to this little girl.

The little girl was a little willful, but she would not be unreasonable, but she didn't follow for a while, and after a few warm words from the store, she happily took the candy, and jumped to the back hall, completely forgetting that she was just going to perform a trick for her father.

The supper is not very rich, but it is better than a lot of food, nothing more than some coarse food, a pot of broth, plus a large plate of yellow things that I don't know what is cooked, it is a dish, but it is not like the soup with water that everyone eats on weekdays, and the yellow is not the original green dish that becomes yellow after being cooked, it seems to be the original color.

"Eat!" Da Lang ate the caramel candy, sat down satisfied, grabbed the chopsticks, and directly sandwiched a large chopstick on the yellow dish, and stuffed it into his mouth, "Well, it should be this taste, I forgot how long I haven't eaten it." Well, if you drizzle a little chicken fat, it tastes even fresher. ”

"It's all Xiao Langjun's method, according to Xiao Langjun's words, first scald it with boiling water, and then directly after the pot is burned red, the oil is heated, and then the autumn buds are poured in, quickly turned, and poured wine, remember Xiao Langjun's explanation, this autumn bud is soft, even if the pot is up, I have tasted it first in the back, the taste is indeed good, but I am worried that it is not the taste that Xiao Langjun said, now that Xiao Langjun likes it, it will be at ease. The shopkeeper stood aside and said cautiously.

After experiencing the ups and downs of a roller coaster, the store is even more careful to flatter Da Lang, and the matter of extinguishing the mouth is his own misunderstanding, so naturally he doesn't mention it, but just by this explosion, oh, it's a fried autumn bud, and in the days to come, I'm afraid it will become more and more popular.

Autumn buds, everywhere, is this cloud dream, full of reed shoots, reed buds all year round, spring buds because of the winter, so it is the most tender and juicy, again is the autumn buds, because the weather is gradually cooler, the reed buds are slow, the same is juicy, but not as tender as spring buds.

The most common is the buds in the spring and summer, which grow fast, tender and tender, and have a lot of juice, but they are light and tasteless.

Baishui Town doesn't know from which generation, almost every household makes a living by picking buds, and they eat it themselves, but they are just dried and put into the meat pot to cook together, the dried buds and meat are a little chewy, but there is no umami, not like today's new cooking method, eat into the mouth, rattle.

The so-called taste is the general term for the feeling of the teeth and the feeling of the tongue, the taste is the taste, the taste is the taste, as the owner of the inn, the store has been dealing with these eaters since childhood, and has won the three flavors, which is also famous in this area, and naturally knows that this dish will bring to itself.

"Uh-huh. Da Lang didn't look back, the chopsticks in his hand were flying up and down, the mouth was not swallowed, and there were many chopsticks in his hand, Huoyuan Village also has reed buds, but although Huoyuan Village is not short of water, it is not much water, the whole Huoyuan is only a few feet wide of a creek zigzag to divide the Huoyuan into two, no one knows where the source of the creek is, and no one has seen where the creek finally flows.

There is not much water, there are not many reeds, generally a bush here, a bush there, the season of germination of each reed is also different, there is always a sequence, so in the fire field, in a year, Da Lang at most three or two opportunities can be picked at one time.

It's not much, it's only three or two mouthfuls, but it's enough to have hundreds of reed buds.

It's like this white water, in the surrounding water, as far as the eye can see, the green patch, and the endless one is full of reeds, and the picking of buds is much easier and faster.

"Little fairy, is this really that delicious?" The third son and the second sister held the chopsticks, but they didn't dare to move, only Guo Zhongda didn't make a sound when Da Lang began to clip the third chopsticks, grabbed the chopsticks and clamped them, stuffed them into his mouth, his eyes lit up, and he began to learn the same as Da Lang, he didn't swallow what he swallowed, and the chopsticks in his hand were clamped and ready again.