Chapter 255: Shang Jiuling

Isn't it, such a big inn is on fire, and now it's on fire. The thick black smoke really has the momentum of covering the sky and the sun. At this time, the neighbors had already begun to come to put out the fire with buckets.

"Hurry up, throw those two bodies into the inn. Mingyue was no longer lying on the ground at this time, she stood up and dragged Xiao Er's leg to the inn.

He's not dead yet. I just wanted to remind Mingyue that a carp on Wuchen's side also stood up and dragged the innkeeper to the inn. Forget it, we can't let the people see the corpses at this time, even if they are not good things, we are murderers and have to suffer lawsuits.

The two people had already been thrown into the fire, and I saw that those who were fighting the fire had already gathered around, so I hurriedly pulled up the breeze and greeted Wuchen and Mingyue: "Hurry up, let them block it and they won't be able to escape." ”

Saying this, I am still a little excited in my heart, I have never done anything to kill people and set fires, when I was in Jinan City, it was forced by the situation, if you don't kill them, they will kill you. Now it's different, people can not be killed, and fire can not be fired. But people were killed, and fires were set out, and I didn't feel guilty in the first place. Now that things are done, I feel a little new and excited.

Therefore, doing bad things is more pleasant than doing good things. Those who say that they are happy by doing good deeds are actually deceiving themselves, and the real feeling of happiness is the experience after doing bad things.

I pulled the breeze, and the four of us ran down the street to Asan with our lives. After running for two miles, we found that the neighbors who rescued us didn't pay attention to us at all, and no one was chasing after us.

Stopped, and looked at the three of them again, their eyes were red, looking at the inn that had burned out, a little inexplicably excited This is troublesome, I don't know what kind of demon magic they have fallen. Can you give it a solution?

"Let's go, let's go into the mountains. "I don't think they want to go until the fire goes down. I'd like to see them go into the mountains and still be like that.

Then the three of us walked all the way to Asan. Asan is not just a lonely mountain, it is still a hill, but there is a mountain peak that is particularly high. I walked on the hills, and when I arrived at the foot of the main peak, it was already afternoon, and the ridge on the opposite side was about to block out the sun.

After a day of tossing, I ate some food in the morning, and I don't know if I really ate. Now I'm too hungry to walk. I knew that I should get some food in the town first, but I didn't dare to eat the things in the inn. I couldn't walk anymore, so I found a flat stone platform and sat down. Watch the three of them continue on their way.

"Where are you going?" I asked, in a loud voice.

"Go up the mountain. Qingfeng replied back.

"What are you doing up the hill?" I asked again.

The three of them were stunned, as if they were thinking about this. Feelings, they went up the road with nothing but thinking about what they were going to do on the mountain. Originally, I was going to save Xiaodi, but I forgot about it now.

"Aren't you trying to save the flute!"

"Yes, we're here to save the flute. Wuchen answered, turned his head and continued walking.

"Stand still!" I stood up in anger, "You know that the little flute is on the mountain?"

"Didn't the innkeeper say that? ”

They remembered it. Xiaodi may really be on Asan Mountain, but Asan is so big. There is no temple or Taoist temple or anything above, and even a grass shed can't be found.

As soon as I told the three of them, they didn't leave. But in the blink of an eye. Qingfeng was happy, pointed to the distance, and shouted, "Look, isn't there a house over there?" ”

To say the house. It's not exact, at best it's a little stronger than a thatched house. The whole house was made of wood. At that time, the mountains were still lush and green, unlike the barren and convex hills of the hilly area today. There is nothing but weeds. Chop down a bunch of trees, get a few square stones, and it's easy to build up the house. It does not shelter from the wind, but it can keep out the rain, and it is provided for people who watch the mountain to rest.

"Let's take a look, maybe there's something to eat in there." ”

When I said that, all three of them agreed. I dare say they certainly don't have the same purpose as me.

When I got to the door of the cabin, I felt that there was still some life inside. Qingfeng climbed over the stone fence outside and walked into the courtyard. He ran for the old hen in the fence. It turns out that this is the vitality I feel. In this way, I can rest assured, at least there is food in it, and if I can't do it, I will kill the big hen and eat meat. I don't want to go down the mountain hungry. Today, I should accompany these three guys who have beaten chicken blood to climb the mountain and play.

There is a table and a bed in the room. There was a straw mat on the bed, and there was no bedding. Mingyue was simply idle and bored lying on the bed, and Wuchen and Qingfeng found a water tank to take a sip of water. I searched the whole house and couldn't find anything to eat.

"Are you hungry?" Mingyue got up from the bed and kicked me as I was already pouting and sticking my head under the bed. I've found pots and pans for cooking in the house. It's normal for such a room to have cooking utensils in it.

"There's a sack of rice down there. "I still see a little bit of food under the bed.

"Isn't there an old hen outside, I'll make it for you." It's called Hanako Chicken. "Mingyue, a monk, actually has a study of **, you said that this monk world is not messed up.

I'm hungry too, so let him do it. I remember that it was quite simple to call Hanako chicken, a chicken did not even pluck its feathers after bloodletting, and directly held it with lotus leaves, buried it in the soil, and burned it with firewood. I can't stand the smell of water in the hen's intestines.

"You're going to have to clean up the old hen first. I reminded him.

It would be nice for the three of them to stop for a while.

In that cloth bag under the bed was cornmeal, which was worse than rice, but better than nothing. There is no steamed rice, and it is good to have a cake. Soon the flower chicken was ready, although the stomach was hollowed out, but the fur was not picked. It tastes pretty good, and I ate more than half of it alone. Qingfeng and Wuchen ate one wing together, and the rest was eaten by me and Mingyue.

Just as we were savoring the unique taste of Hanako chicken, there was a noise outside.

"Who stole my old hen to eat!" the smell of the chicken did not know how far it would waft out.

When the three of them heard this, they immediately ran out of the house. Because I ate the most, I also acquiesced in their killing of the chicken, so I felt a little guilty and waited for a while before going out.

When we went out, we saw an old man with a white beard, standing there grinning at us. The old man didn't look like a farmer at all.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, we were really hungry when we passed by here, so we ate your Luhua hen. Don't worry, we'll be with you. ”

"How did you do that?"

"What?" he asked suddenly, and I didn't react. After thinking about it, I realized that he was asking the chicken how to do it.

"What did you do with that chicken?"

"Uh...... What we make is called Flower Chicken. "Saying that almost killed me.

"It's good, it didn't spoil the chicken. The old man took off the burden on his body, washed his face with some water, and when he entered the house, he saw the mess on the ground, and began to clean up without saying anything.

"Uncle, how much silver do you think we give you?"

The three of them had no conscience, and they didn't feel embarrassed to play by themselves in the yard, only I ran to the door to apologize to the old man.

"What money is not money, eat it, eat it, nothing. The old man looked up at me with a smile, "The reckless man in the mountains and fields can't bring anything delicious to entertain." ”

"Uncle, you're a bad boy. It was our rudeness that came first. ”

"Young man, I see that you are quite educated, what are you doing here?"

"We ...... Actually, it's just to take a look. Take a look at the scenery of Asan Mountain. ”

"What's so nice about this Asan. ”

"We're here to find someone, old man, are you going to live on this mountain?" Wuchen might have heard our conversation, and suddenly ran into the house, "You can take us to find it." ”

"Little Lao'er doesn't live here, Peach Blossom Town under the mountain is Xiao Lao'er's home. I am responsible for watching the mountains here, and I live here for a day or two every other day. ”

"That's okay, you must be familiar with this Asan Mountain, so it's decided, you can take us to find it. We'll give you the money. ”

"Seeing that it's already night, who are you looking for at night, let's wait for tomorrow. As he spoke, the old man lit an oil lamp.

The old man didn't light the lamp, and I really didn't think it was so late. As soon as the lights are lit, the five fingers are already out of sight. Wuchen, as if the three of them had discussed, fell asleep on the bed together. It seems that all the energy of the day has been used up at once.

I could only smile at the old man and ask him, "Dare to ask the old man's surname?"

"The village man of the mountains, the name of the cheap. If you want, call Xiao Lao'er Shang Jiuling. ”

"I'm glad I'll be happy to meet in the next ....... ”

"I know who you are......" Old Han Shang Jiuling nodded. Then he just looked at me with a smile. And my eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of smoke, and the front was confused, and I couldn't see anything clearly. After a bout of vertigo, I slowly began to dull my brain. Before fainting, I could see Shang Jiuling's expression clearly, he was gloating. It's all my fault for stealing and eating other people's old hens, and now they're taking revenge. Or did we accidentally fall into the den of thieves? )