Chapter 164: Stealing half a day of leisure

Liuzhou is located in the south of the Yangtze River, and the water pavilion is full of buildings, and how much smoke and rain are in the midst of talking and laughing!

Flowers are blooming, but they are just passing by the clouds. It's just that there are interesting stories about those talented and beautiful people, and the atmosphere here is a little stronger than the general atmosphere, not that you are in the center of this Liuzhou because of your high military strength.

Liu Zongyuan, the great talent of the Liuzhou Liu family, Confucianism, is now a Confucian in the realm of Xiucai, and once wrote a poem about Jishan Waterfall in Liuzhou.

Purple smoke from the sunshine incense burner,

Looking at the waterfall in the distance.

Flying down three thousand feet,

It is suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days.

This poem made Liuzhou paper expensive at that time. When the poem was written, the wind and clouds were mixed and thunder was everywhere. It was like a huge river falling from the sky, pouring rain.

Kyoto's Confucian Academy specially came to Liuzhou to lead him to study, in Confucianism, this is also an unparalleled war poem, but unfortunately Liu Zongyuan's realm is not enough to urge this, otherwise his strength will go to the next level.

However, the original manuscript was offered by the Confucian Academy in Kyoto.

This is enough to prove that he is extraordinary. In Confucian terms, it is the original Baoguang addition.

Now he is already a registered disciple of the palace master of the Confucian Academy of the Heavenly Wind Kingdom. But usually, he is in Liuzhou.

When Lin heard this allusion, he couldn't help but sneer, this is obviously Li Taibai's "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall", but I didn't expect that when I came to this world, it would become Liu Zongyuan's poetry, but in the Tang Dynasty in the previous life, Li Bai was a figure in the Tang Dynasty, and Liu Zongyuan was already after the Anshi Rebellion.

Could this mean that Liu Zongyuan also came here from his own earth?

But this is not right, not a word has been changed, then Liu Zongyuan is not an old man, and the poetry of the previous life comes to this world, is there any relevance?

If Lin Shi knew that Meng Haoran was the founder of Haoran righteousness and the ancestor of Confucianism, then what about Confucius? Confucius did not appear? Who wrote the Analects?

Lin Shi didn't bother with this, he knew that this waterfall was in Liuzhou.

I still have to rely on waterfalls for my alchemy, at least in the early stage. The deep sea is very hanging, and the ghost knows if there is a sea monster there!

Something big.

Jiangfeng City is a place where food is popular, and there are all kinds of food. And the people here basically have a little cooking skills.

Coupled with the food competitions over the years, Liuzhou's fame is known in the entire Tianfeng Country.

Lin Shi said that he would take February to a big dinner, and he really took it this time, but unfortunately, the seats in those big restaurants were full, and they couldn't squeeze out.

There are also many reserved seats. If I had known, I wouldn't have come to dinner.

February was also lying on Lin Shi's shoulder listlessly, and now it can't speak, otherwise it will cause trouble for Lin Shi!

But as you walk, you will arrive at the food court.

"Sugar gourd, fresh sugar gourd, it's not delicious, no money!"

"Steamed buns, hot steamed buns, guest officer, do you want one?"

"I have the best baked cake in the country of Tianfeng here, take a baked cake for a silver coin, it doesn't cost money if it's not delicious!" This flask is indeed expensive, it is too expensive, ordinary people really can't afford to consume it, under normal circumstances, this baked cake can only be bought one or two copper coins, but here, it is a silver coin.

Lin Shi looked at the shouting around him curiously, feeling very familiar and very unfamiliar. I am familiar with my previous life, and I often come to similar places, but what is strange is that it is completely different from my previous life, and even the world is different.

Lin Shi stepped forward, he had eaten steamed buns in his previous life, and there were all kinds of them, but the buns here looked different in appearance, it was not oval, but almost square. There are also delicate patterns on it.

"Boss, how much does this bun cost?" Gollum, Lin Shi's stomach didn't ring, but February's, and the person who sold the buns also saw February's existence, but he didn't have any disgust, as if it was normal.

Yes, this world is different after all.

The person who sold the buns was also the first time to see this young master-like figure, with a pet that was a mouse, those people, that one was not a fierce pet, a beast, a fierce bird, it was very normal.

"This little brother, what is the boss!" the steamed bun seller remembered, what is this boss?

Lin Shi patted his head, this is his own idealization, this seller doesn't understand what this means.

"Well, that's what the shopkeeper meant. ”

The steamed bun seller laughed after hearing this: "The big family is different, others call me a steamed bun seller, and I didn't expect that one day someone would call me the shopkeeper." Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!" said so, that was actually very satisfied with Lin Shi's title.

Lin Shi was a little embarrassed.

But when he took the buns, the one who sold the buns gave him one more. Lin Shi could only smile and did not excuse himself.

He also directly gave the already hungry February one, and saw that the good rat was simply killed in seconds, and the bun that was almost half the size of it was directly eaten by it.

provoked everyone's eyes to widen, as if to show that this is not true, not true.

"Boss, how much is this sugar gourd! Is it delicious!" The person selling the sugar gourd next to him had already seen Lin Shi, and this guy didn't seem to be the master of the lack of money, otherwise how could the delicious bun be given to a mouse.

At first, he smiled, but he was very upset to hear the question raised by Na Lin Shi, this thing has been tested in the market for many years. Many people come here to buy it. But as the so-called visitor is a guest, everything has to depend on him, and he has said that he doesn't need money if it's not delicious.

"I've been selling sugar gourds for dozens of years, and the craftsmanship that has been passed down from generation to generation will not do anything like tearing down the signboard. It's definitely delicious. My old Hu can also promise that if it is not delicious, it will not cost money. He also believes that his sugar gourd can be ranked in Liuzhou.

This fruit is not an ordinary astringent fruit, but a very sour peel fruit, which has been passed down by his ancestors through the secret method passed down by his ancestors, and when it is made into a finished product, it is both sweet and sour.

All kinds of small craftsmen are creating a prosperous food culture in Jiangfeng City, and no one dares to forcibly take the secret methods of these people. Last time, there were forces that made this idea, and in the end, the big man of Jiang Fengcheng was completely swept away in a word, and he left the foundation that he had worked hard for many years.

"Since it's not delicious, you don't need money, so boss, bring me ten strings of sugar gourds that are not delicious. Lin Shi suddenly thought of this paragraph, it was really boring. Since it's not delicious and doesn't cost money, then you don't spend money yourself!

The old Hu who sold sugar gourds began to smile as soon as he heard that there were ten strings, Lin Shi didn't ask the price of this thing, and this thing is also quite expensive. He doesn't necessarily sell a few skewers in the morning, and sometimes it depends on luck, and not everyone eats it every day.

But when he heard the second half of Lin Shi's sentence, he cried with a sad face: "Little brother, are you kidding me?"

"Haha, that's what it means!"

In the end, Lin Shi bought four strings of sugar gourds, two strings for himself, and two strings for February. Now it's already licking.

Lin Shi smiled, he bought a lot of things around, anyway, he was rich and capricious!

It's just that it was Zhuge Yao who came on. Well, there's the old woman. The grandmother An called by Zhuge Yao.

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