After several battles to the death, Li Mi fought to nourish the war, and once again entered the eighth layer of the Liangyi Sutra, and then stagnated.

As Zhao Huai'an said at the beginning, it is easy to get started with the Liangyi Sutra, and the more difficult it is to go forward.

Especially on the way from the seventh layer to the eighth floor, Li Mi felt that he needed a vast sea of internal force to fill the vacancy, and the eight points where the Eight Heavenly Dragons had taken root were as if they had been sealed, and they were lifeless.

Li Mi once thought that it might be the Eight Heavenly Dragons that blocked the acupoints, causing the internal cultivation to be delayed, but he couldn't unravel the acupoints, and he didn't think of a good way for the time being.

Along the way, he combined half of the yellow paper knife technique to study the whale killing knife, and had a deeper understanding of the moves such as swimming fish, breaking waves, overlord carrying the tripod and immortal kneeling.

Before he knew it, the carriage had reached the foot of a mountain, and the red quinoa grabbed the carriage and said outside the curtain, "Governor...... Childe, let's go to a black shop. ”

"Black shop?" Song Tinglu, who was curled up in the corner of the carriage and dozed off, suddenly woke up, "In broad daylight, there is a store that dares to do such a thing?" ”

Li Mi disagreed, lifted the carriage curtain, and sure enough, he saw a simple wine shop with a banner so dusty that no matter how strong the wind blew, there was a bewitching proprietress standing at the door and stretching her waist, and the sign of the wine shop above her head had the words 'black shop' written in a big letter.

"Hey, it's really a black shop, in front of the public, it's just a grandiose banner, I don't know if it's looking for death or if I really have such confidence." Li Mi praised it.

Song Tinglu was a little frightened by the sign of the black store, and pulled Li Mi's arm and said, "Why don't we change the store?" ”

Li Mi said: "The 800-mile radius of Shuibo around here is the boundary of Zhulu Mountain, do you think that changing wine shops has nothing to do with Zhulu Mountain?" Besides, I'm looking for a black shop this time, and I'm not going to ask about it. ”

Then he and the red quinoa ran to the door of the store, and a small man with sharp legs and feet appeared quietly from the side of the wine store, hurriedly stepped forward to take the reins of the horse, dragged the carriage to the stable on the side, and brought the best forage to raise.

Song Tinglu saw that the two of them had passed, gritted his teeth, and followed them into the black shop.

The plump proprietress saw the three guests coming in, and immediately greeted them warmly, first glancing at the mediocre-looking red quinoa and Song Tinglu, and regretting that although the figure was good, the face was a little worse, otherwise she would stay to help the wine shop attract some skin and meat business, and she would make a lot of money every month.

She turned her attention back to Li Mi, who was a rich son, and the-old woman brought two plates of peanuts and edamame with flattering eyes, and leaned on Li Mi slowly, "Ouch, the guest officer is from the city, first give you two plates of food to satisfy your hunger, if you want to eat, just ask, I will tell the cook to make it for you." ”

Li Mi quietly slapped the proprietress away from the groping pig hand, the proprietress was not annoyed at all, but the distance was separated in a proper manner, obviously this young man was not interested in beautiful women, and he didn't understand the style at all, so he had to come step by step.

"Two catties of beef, a plate of boiled cucumbers, a jar of millet wine, and three bowls of somen noodles." Li Mi said.

The proprietress immediately shouted at the back kitchen, "Two catties of beef and cucumbers and three bowls of nun noodles!" ”

There was a low man's shout from the back kitchen, followed by the sound of a kitchen knife chopping board.

The charm of the proprietress poured out three pairs of chopsticks from the bamboo tube and intended to put them on, but was repelled by the red quinoa wave, she spread out a roll of small brocade cloth by herself, poured out three pairs of silver chopsticks from it, and put them in front of Li Mi and Song Tinglu one by one, "Don't bother you, we bring our own chopsticks." ”

The proprietress smiled, glanced at the three of them meaningfully, then withdrew her chopsticks and turned to beckon the other guests.

Song Tinglu was puzzled, "Why don't you use ready-made chopsticks in the store, we don't have to clean up the dishes and chopsticks after eating." ”

Li Mi looked at the furnishings of the wine shop and said carefully: "You don't know this, if you can open a store at the foot of Zhulu Mountain, what kind of good stubble will the boss be?" You can see the slashing marks on this table, and there is still a faint smell of blood, indicating that there are often fights and bloodshed here. What liquor store bleeds all day long? There are only black shops. ”

Song Tinglu sighed, then turned his head to look around, and the man who secretly coveted Princess Taiping's round buttocks at the surrounding table saw the dark skin, exclaimed, withdrew his eyes, and continued to drink and eat meat.

"What are you afraid of, the stool sitting under your buttocks, maybe someone died yesterday, on the table in front of you, maybe there was a bloody human head just now, this is the black shop, if you don't understand the rules when you come here, then you can only pinch your nose and accept your fate if you let others cheat and slaughter, it's a big deal to be careful in the next life."

After listening to this, Song Tinglu's dark skin showed some signs of whitening, and she looked at the faint red marks on the table, her chest rose and fell, and she was disgusted.

Li Mi stuffed the wooden chopsticks sent by the red quinoa into her hand, and said with a smile: "If you come, you will be safe, there is a rule in the black shop, use your own chopsticks to call a move fresh, and use the chopsticks of the store to call food Tongtian." If it's a trick, it means that you know the rules, and the store won't embarrass you. ”

After listening to this, Song Tinglu felt that every face around him had bad intentions, and even Li Mi's smiling face looked extremely hateful.

Suddenly, a gangster dressed as a ranger at the corner slapped the table and scolded: "Boss, you are blind, dare to serve us white meat buns, believe it or not, Lao Tzu demolished your shop, and then chopped you and your birdless friend into mud?" ”

The proprietress hurriedly smiled and ran forward, broke the bun and took a look, and said busily: "Ouch, I'm sorry, the bun from the other day was broken, so I'll replace it with today's freshly steamed one for the guest officer!" ”

After speaking, the proprietress picked up a drawer of steamed buns and rushed back to the back kitchen, and after a while, she asked the little maid to bring a basket of fresh steamed buns, which was fragrant.

Song Tinglu blinked, sniffed and said, "What is a white meat bun, is it fat?" ”

Red Quinoa glanced at the other party and sneered: "It's a bun made with food through the sky." ”

Song Tinglu reacted after a while, and was so frightened that the chopsticks almost fell on the table, and said cautiously: "Human meat buns......"

After a while, the little servant brought a plate of prepared dishes to the table, shouted 'the guest officer slow use', then bowed to the side, leaned on the counter and begged the proprietress for peanuts to satisfy his hunger.

The proprietress brought peanuts with an impatient look and began to chat with the little girl.

Immediately after that, a tall and slender man with a sturdy figure came out of the back kitchen, with a strap on his head and a government brand on his forehead.

The thin and tall man sat at the door of the wine shop, took out a cigarette pouch from his waist and smoked it by himself, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, so unhappy.

Li Mi and the three of them each held a bowl and ate with beef and cucumbers, and the red quinoa took the initiative to pick up the jar full of millet wine, and poured a bowl for each of them, and then the three of them touched the bowl and drank it all.

Li Mi wiped the corners of her mouth and put down the bowl with satisfaction, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the wine shop who was laughing with the proprietress and secretly glanced at the table, laughing in her heart, so she poured a big bowl of wine and drank it happily.

After three bowls in a row, seeing that the frequency of the little girl and the proprietress looking back was accelerating, Li Mi couldn't help laughing, as if she had encountered something extremely interesting.

The little guy in the wine shop couldn't help but speak: "What are you laughing at?" ”

The red quinoa on the side was holding a wine bowl, a slender little leg was raised and stepped on the bench, and his elbow was on the knee and he smiled jokingly: "When your mother was playing with sweat medicine, your kid was still wearing open crotch pants and playing with mud, and he dared to take out his carving insect skills to be embarrassing?" ”

The little girl's face froze, and he looked at the proprietress hesitantly, and the bewitching proprietress stretched her waist for a long time, then twisted her waist and came out of the counter, covered her mouth and smiled: "What is the guest officer talking about, we are not bullied by the small trade of children, where will we do the work of sweat medicine." ”

Li Mi laughed and said: "Auntie, whether there is sweat medicine in this wine, you know better than anyone else, don't pretend to be pitiful." ”

Aunt!

The proprietress couldn't hold back her face a little, but she immediately calmed down, stepped forward and said, "The son is really good at laughing, and the slave family is only eighteen years old!" ”

"You say your daughter is about eighteen years old, right?"

"The little enemy's mouth is really poisonous." The proprietress smiled amorous ways, but a dagger appeared in her hand silently, stabbing straight into Li Mi's chest.

Li Mi's expression remained unchanged, and he easily grabbed the dagger between his fingers, and said helplessly: "Auntie, the three of us are just passing by here, and we have no intention of making trouble, so there is no need to do this to do it, right?" ”

The woman squinted her eyes with a flattering face and said: "Childe's skills are really good, it seems that some of the family backgrounds are close to him, and the maid next to him is not bad, but he was not fainted by the incense." ”

Li Mi looked at the red quinoa with a calm look and the sleepy Song Tinglu lying on the table, and said with an exaggerated expression: "It turns out that this is a misty incense, and it is very good to put it in the pit to get rid of the smell." ”

Then, Li Mi easily flicked his fingers, flicked the dagger in the woman's hand at will, and sneered: "I have long heard that there is a black shop next to Zhulu Shanbo, and the couple who opened the shop specialize in making white meat buns and flag-breaking flags. The fat ones are cut into steamed bun fillings, but the thin ones are thrown away to fill the river. Presumably the aunt is the dominatrix Sun Erniang, and the one who smokes dry tobacco at the door is Zhang Qing, the concubine in the vegetable garden, right? ”

Sun Erniang's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and then shouted towards the door: "Xianggong, come here, this time I have encountered a hard stubble!" ”

Immediately afterwards, except for Zhang Qing in the vegetable garden, more than a dozen strong men poured in from outside the wine shop, rushing in with their teeth and claws waving knives.