Li Qingxian glanced at Zhou Hat, who was changing into regular clothes, and said, "Let's go eat a bowl of mutton soup." ”

Zhou Hate nodded.

Li Qingxian said as he walked: "Take some away after eating and bring it to Team Zheng." ”

Han Anbo nodded, and the smile on his face shrank a lot.

Li Qing asked as he walked: "Brother Han, how is the art store in the market recently?" ”

Han Anbo smiled and followed, and said as he walked: "Thirty percent of the artists in the capital have already entered our art industry. Some of them went to various places to spread their branches, and now in addition to the Shendu, it has expanded to eighteen states and four small countries to the south. In two years, there will be branches all over the country. ”

"Is there enough money?"

"Enough, they are all hard-working people, and they can't spend any money. At present, most of the money in the art industry is funded by artists on their own initiative. ”

"Is there anything difficult?"

"There is no smooth sailing in the world, but no matter how difficult it is, there are solutions. You can rest assured that everything is fine. ”

"Where's the Nightguard?"

"Some have been abolished, such as the Demon Slaying Division, which have basically been completely eliminated externally, and now the Patrol Division is hot. However, there has been no big movement in the past two years, and it can't compare with the night guard in its heyday. ”

A few people chatted all the way and left the night guard yamen.

The night guards on the road saw that no matter what they were familiar with, they all stood honestly and bowed their heads in greeting.

Li Qingxian sometimes just nodded, and sometimes called his name to talk about a word or two.

Step out of the night guard yamen and walk the streets and alleys.

"It's here!" Yu Ping also ignored the water traces on the ground and rushed into Xile Street first.

The three followed, in the crowd, against the current.

The smoke is churning, the steam is curling, and the unstoppable aroma is blowing in the face.

Li Qingxian moved his nose slightly.

The snack street of Shendu is more fragrant than Qiyuan City.

Walking in the bright morning light, after a while, a big fat man in front of him waved his hand vigorously.

"Hurry up, I've got a seat......"

The filthy Zhang Ji guise swayed lightly in the wind.

The sheep soup shop under the guise is full of people inside and out.

Li Qingxian was in a trance for a while, as if he had returned to the steaming morning two years ago.

The three of them walked over and sat on a long wooden bench in four directions.

Yu Ping smiled and said, "Do you think that salted duck egg is big?" Make sure that all the oil flows. ”

"You pick four...... Uncle Zhou, do you want a few white buns, do you want to break them by hand or do they cut them? ”

"Two, break it yourself." Zhou hated and said.

"Yu Ping, do you want white bread?"

"Yes, why not?" Yu Ping said, rushed to a small pile of duck eggs, and slowly selected.

"Lao Zhang, come with four bowls of haggis soup, five white flour buns, and three knife cuts."

"Okay...... Oops, isn't this Lord Lee? I haven't seen each other in two years. Lao Zhang hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

Li Qingxian nodded and said, "How has the business been in the past two years?" ”

"Thanks to Lord Li, business has been very good."

"Okay, you're busy, I won't delay you."

"Okay." Lao Zhang turned around and left with a smile, and whispered to his son, "Get more haggis, it's Zheng Hei's friend." ”

Li Qingxian glanced at the wall, a bowl of haggis soup and a bowl of mutton soup.

Compared with two years ago, there are one and three fewer articles.

The white flour bun rose by a penny.

Li Qingxian looked up, and the people in the store were only half sitting, and the white buns were only half as high as they used to be.

Li Qingxian took a closer look at Xile Street again, and then looked at the sun, at the same time, there seemed to be fewer people on the street this year than two years ago.

"Four big salted duck eggs! Absolutely oily! Yu Pingmei came back with four salted duck eggs and distributed them to the four people.

After waiting for a while, Lao Zhang and his son came up with haggis soup and white flour buns, and at the same time added an extra bowl of pure soup.

Yu Ping gave a thumbs up and said, "Old Zhang Renyi." ”

Lao Zhang smiled: "Eat well, don't tell me if it's not enough." ”

Li Qingxian looked at the haggis soup in front of him and nodded.

Zhou Ha picked up the hard white bun and broke it one by one.

Han Anbo glanced at it, and each piece of Zhou Hate broke was evenly sized.

It is more uniform than a knife.

Yu Ping poured the chopped white flour bun into the pure soup, took a sip of Meizizi, and then slowly ate the haggis.

After eating a bite of haggis, Li Qingxian nodded, it was still the taste of the year.

Swallowing, Li Qingxian asked casually: "How is the livelihood of those artists this year?" ”

Han Anbo chewed and swallowed slowly, and then said: "Some people can't eat, so they leave the Shendu and go their separate ways. Some people even say that the capital is not as lively as Qiyuan City. ”

"What about Team Zheng?"

Han Anbo said with a smile: "I heard that Gao Jue has a career and has been promoted to the seventh rank, he is happy all day long, and his waist is straighter than when he was on the night guard." It's just that I'm getting older, and my body is not as good as usual. ”

"Okay, I'll go see Team Zheng after eating, I have to go home at noon."

After breakfast, Li Qingxian took out the jar and filled it with some haggis soup and four white flour buns, and got into a carriage to Zheng Hui's house.

"Lao Zheng, guess who's coming."

Han Anbo pushed the door in front of him with the jar in front of him, shouting loudly.

"Old Han, I haven't been here for two months......"

Zheng Hui was suddenly stunned, then squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the three people behind Han Anbo.

Zheng Hui couldn't help but grin, "Little ...... Master Lee...... No, Hou Ye Li! Master Li, please come in! ”

Zheng Hui didn't know where to put his hands, so he walked over in a daze.

Li Qingxian raised his eyes and saw that Zheng Hui was full of white hair, and his beaming face seemed to be covered with a faint gray powder.

"It's all my own people, what is the Hou Ye or not the Hou Ye. Team Zheng, how are you doing? ”

Li Qingxian had some more specialties of Qiyuan City in his hands.

"Good, all good!" Zheng Hui hurriedly straightened his chest.

Li Qingxian handed over the souvenirs, and finally pressed a letter, saying: "This is the letter that Gao Jue asked me to bring before returning to Beijing." Gao Jue is now out of the ranks, ranking in the seventh rank, and after a few more years of training, he has the opportunity to become the head of the Divine Bow Sect. ”

"Huh? Is it? Gao Jue wrote to me before that he was seven grades, but I still don't believe it. Zheng Hui struggled to maintain the calm on his face.

"yes, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it." Li Qing said leisurely.

Zheng Hui said while inviting everyone to go inside: "Master Li, you are in charge of everything now, just send someone to say something, you come in person, what if you delay the national event?" ”

Zheng Hui was polite, but the smile on his face couldn't be suppressed.

Yu Ping and Zhou Hate were silent and glanced at Li Qingxian.

Han Anbo said: "Hou Ye Li came to see you, you just suffered, you, the older you are, the more nonsense you have." By the way, last time you said that you had back pain, did you toss too much at night? ”

Zheng Hui scolded with a smile: "Those who are half of their bodies in the ground, where to toss." Old Han, I see that you are really getting older and pretty, why didn't you have such a flamboyant tongue before. ”

Han Anbo said with a smile: "Dealing with art all day long has been more or less contaminated. Come on, let's sit outside and chat, Hou Ye Li has to go home for dinner at noon. As he spoke, he touched Zheng Hui lightly.

"Yes, yes, come all the way back, of course you have to go home." Zheng Hui said.