"I am a dignified man in Longzhong, all of them are heroes in a hundred battles; I am a Confucian in Longting, all of them are romantic figures; I can hold a long knife in my hand, a knife is for the family and the country, the old farmer in the field, pounding clothes by the stream, the woman on the stove, the scholar of the academician, the old man in the temple, the children of the rivers and lakes, the gods in the sky, the ants on the ground, are all good people of my Longting・・・・・・ the grass will blow and grow again in the spring breeze next year, and the wild geese will come and go. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe spring breeze is blowing again this year, and the beloved will not return this year? The autumn breeze will rise again next year, will the lady be there next year?"

Lao Wu hummed the song and walked into the camp, some sad ballads were sung in his mouth, but it was more flavorful, but he didn't expect Lao Wu to be quite literary and artistic.

After Lao Wu finished inspecting the sergeant, he returned to the tent, put the long sword on the desk, and then had time to look at Gu Pingsheng, and saw that he was wearing a clean linen clothes, and asked in a very strange style: "You kid is also a person with status, how can you dress indiscriminately, this is okay in the barracks, in Chang'an, your identity is a lord, and naturally there will be officials to impeach you." No matter how wild you read, how debauched and uninhibited, but the etiquette of the world still needs to be vigilant at all times, the old man lived to this age, I dare not say that I have read countless people, and I have a unique eye, but at least I have seen more people than you have eaten salt grains, and there are more people with great talents and ambitions. ”

Gu Pingsheng only felt that a depressed breath in his chest for many days was released, he knew that this was the way that Lao Wu taught him to behave in the world, the elders mentioned his life, if it wasn't for someone close to him, it wouldn't be like this, Gu Pingsheng's heart warmed, and he bowed heavily: "Uncle Wu's golden and jade good words, the little nephew remembers it," After speaking, he bowed deeply to Lao Wu.

Lao Wu laughed, took a sip of the tea on the table, Gu Pingsheng listened to his words, and didn't say more, this kid is very smart, one time is enough, smiled, "Little nephew, I heard Ning'er say that you want to invite me to dinner, but if there is anything good, bring it to the old man." ”

Lao Wu was full of praise for Gu Pingsheng's craftsmanship, knowing that this kid invited him to dinner, there must be good dishes and good meals to entertain him, "It's just right, I'm hungry, hurry up." ”

Gu Pingsheng turned around and walked out of the tent, and after a while, he entered the big tent with a wooden plate, there was a huge bowl on the big wooden plate, comparable to the size of a human head, and there were a few small dishes and a few small bowls on the side of the bowl, the plate contained a few wild vegetables, and the small bowl contained garlic paste, vinegar, and a stirred leek puree.

Gu Pingsheng brought these dishes together with a trick, and without speaking, he put the wooden plate in front of Lao Wu, poured the wild vegetables in Xiaodie into the big bowl, and the inch-wide noodles in the big bowl were covered with green vegetables, white and green, which was very beautiful, Gu Pingsheng poured the garlic paste, green onion segments, leek puree, boiled vinegar, and red oil and spicy seeds into the big bowl again, and the last small bowl of hot vegetable oil was poured into the big bowl, and for a while, the big tent was full of fragrance.

Lao Wu's throat kept stirring, his eyes stared directly at the big bowl, blinking, like a child seeing a new toy, his hands were eager to move and hate to grab the big bowl and feast, "Gu Dong" swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Gu Pingsheng slowly mixed the noodles with bamboo chopsticks, and held a bowl of authentic oily noodles in front of Lao Wu.

Lao Wu, who couldn't wait for a long time, picked up the big bowl and took a deep breath, seemed to be intoxicated, picked up a chopstick noodle and put it in his mouth, his eyes brightened suddenly, Lao Wu's speed of eating noodles can only be reluctantly described by the word horror, a huge bowl of noodles, almost three or four catties, Lao Wu swallowed it in his stomach at tea time, Lao Wu reached out and touched his belly, and threw it on the table with a few bowls: "Another bowl." ”

Gu Pingsheng almost fell when he heard this, mother, what can I do if I have to eat!

Hearing this, Gu Pingsheng had no choice but to hurriedly serve a bowl of noodle soup to Lao Wu to consume, Lao Wu poured half a bowl of noodle soup, and then wiped his mouth with satisfaction and sighed sincerely: "This is eating, I have been in the military camp for so many years, this is the most comfortable time, just this bowl of noodles is enough for you to gain a foothold in Chang'an City." Hahaha, yes, yes, you kid is an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, you can't be complacent, you have to study well, and I should make progress together, so that we can serve the court and benefit the people in the future. ”

"Uncle Wu said this, although the little nephew and Brother Ning are not brothers, during this period of time, his personality, handling things, and personality all make the little nephew appreciate it, and we are now closer than brothers, helping each other, loving each other is its own meaning, and there is no need for Uncle to worry. ”

Lao Wu laughed after listening to the music: "Okay, good, that's good, I'm a rough person, I can't say pretty words, as long as you get along well, hahaha..."

Lao Wu tasted Gu Pingsheng's friendship for himself from a bowl of noodles, which is a kind of spontaneous respect and love from the younger generation to the elders, which is ten thousand times more reliable than saying it in his mouth.

How can Lao Wu not be ecstatic, he has always been worried about Wu Ning, he is already a general of Huaihua, and the title is the prince of the country, the military general has done this part, it is already the ultimate, His Majesty's grace for the martial family is also incomparable, but if it is not extremely Tailai, who can guarantee that the glory and grace of the martial family can continue from generation to generation.

Originally, he was very worried about Wu Ning's simple child, but now he sees Gu Pingsheng, who has great skills, but is a super little slippery head, honest and kind, although he has a knighthood, but treats his bad wife Su Su as before, it can be seen that this person has a mellow heart, if he can support each other with Ning Er in the future, then my old Wu will have no worries.

Lao Wu was very happy.

Gu Pingsheng was unlucky.

Lao Wu is a very powerful human flesh propaganda microphone, if it is put aside today, he must be a propaganda expert, after his praise and rendering, that bowl of green onion oil noodles in the hearts of the generals, is already a delicious existence in the world, just between a group of old friends boasting how delicious this noodles are, it is simply not all in the world.

Jing'an went to one of the tents in the camp and shouted: "Boy, you want that kind of noodles, hurry up and serve it to the old man, the old man who invented the decoction has handed it to you, eat your eight big bowls of noodles, it's not too much." ”

Gu Pingsheng wiped the sweat from his head, "Hahaha, it's not too much, it's not too much, the little nephew will do it immediately." ”

Jing An sat in the tent and waited for dinner with a smile, no way, Gu Pingsheng felt that these people could not refuse, instead of inviting his brother alone, it was better to simply invite his colleagues on the table in the army to eat together, the long pain is better than the short pain, take out all the chili peppers and splash them with oil, make a big bowl of red oil, and then let the logistics camp people pick a large basket of wild vegetables, and call three cooks to help, Su Su is also very happy, like a little bee willing to give Gu Pingsheng a hand.

Gu Pingsheng took out his treasured family wealth today, and the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar were all out of the way, this group of generals, came and went, and another wave came, Jing'an was a partial general, and he ate a huge bowl for the first time, drank a big bowl of noodle soup, and left happily with a full burp. In less than a stick of incense, he came again, and his eyes widened, "Boy, another bowl." ”

The guests came and went.

Lao Wu appeared with a smile, "Boy, give the old man a small bowl and put more spicy seeds, hahaha." ”

When I came, I was hungry, I was staggering, I had a big belly, and I laughed one by one.

Gu Pingsheng was tired and sweaty, and he could only sigh to Yuechang, Su Su wiped the sweat for him, the three ladies in the room sat on the ground tiredly one by one, and the four Huotou soldiers lay on the ground, their tongues stuck out like dogs, they were really tired like dogs.

One of the three eldest ladies was rewarded by the general with one or two pieces of silver, and the four fireheads were full of footprints on their buttocks, and the dishes were full, and the dislike bowls were not full, all for reasons, and the four fireheads were each worth 500 yuan.

This group of people sat in the room, looking at Gu Pingsheng and Su Su with gratitude on their faces, the reward is not the key, the most important thing is that they can get the reward from the generals in the army, that is a kind of glory, even if they go out and brag with their brothers and sisters in the army, it is also a big capital, and today's kick is too damn worth it.

I don't know if it's the fine of modern people or the ancients can eat, anyway, the domineering energy of that group of generals to eat is definitely the only thing I have seen in my life, Gu Pingsheng regretted extremely inviting these scum to eat, not that the ancients had self-cultivation, what Kong Rong made pears, in the eyes of these martial artists, it was all bullshit, and they had long forgotten these good qualities.

Guan Zhongsheng was quite disdainful of Gu Pingsheng at the beginning, thinking that you have any ability as a hairy boy, but since that competition, he has a lot of respect for Gu Pingsheng, and generally asks questions if he doesn't know anything.

Of course, the reader is flexible, and he usually has to bring a little snack or something when he comes, and Gu Pingsheng is also happy to teach him some arithmetic knowledge.

Unexpectedly, Guan Zhongsheng, who has always been Sven Wenwen, suddenly got into these five big and three thick generals, and when he competed with them for noodles and food, he was not behind at all, dragging the cook's arm, picking up chopsticks and scooping them into the big bowl, while rewarding the cook, while scolding and scolding, kicking the butt of the Huotou Army, among these people, he kicked the hardest.

has lived in abalone for a long time, and even people like Guan Zhongsheng are very arrogant, crazy about a bowl of green onion oil and noodles.

Guan Zhongsheng finished eating and wiped his belly with both hands, laughed, and took out a piece of jade pendant from his clothes, "These days, Gu Gongzi and I are also teachers and friends, thank you for your hospitality tonight, this piece of jade pendant will be awarded to Su Su, I wish you a hundred years of good together." ”

"Come, there is a jade pendant here, the texture is average, but the old man's mind is not ordinary, forever knotted, hahaha..."

"There is no reward, this sword was given by Neizi before the expedition, and today the old man will give it to you, the hand of the son..."

Gu Pingsheng sighed, a group of big rice buckets.

Su Su smiled, seeing Xianggong so loved, she was naturally happy in her heart, carrying so many jade pendants, jade Jue, and swords and the like, Ying Ying was sixteen or seventeen years old, and seemed to smile at Gu Pingsheng, with a naughty look on her face, a goose egg face, smart eyes, and a moving charm.

Gu Pingsheng couldn't help but sing softly: "Small dimples, long eyelashes, charmingly hopeless, slowing down, feeling like drunk..."

Su Su's cheeks were flushed, his starry eyes were like waves, and his eyes were both like and shy, "Xianggong, is this your new poem?"

Gu Pingsheng was stunned when he heard this, "Well, I wrote it for you, and I sang it for you when I went back." ”