Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Gentleman

When she watched Journey to the West, one of the people who was possessed by white bones and went to deceive Tang monks and apprentices was a woman in pink clothes.

Jin Xiongxiong's own daughter is pink, and she doesn't remember her name, otherwise she would have been able to ask now.

Pity.

But think about it again, pink clothes are not very precious things, maybe this girl is wearing pink clothes, not the one in the original book.

Thinking of this, she felt a little more relieved.

The plot of the original Journey to the West cannot be changed, but she wants to see if the plot of the three dozen white bone spirits will be staged if the white bones don't eat human blood.

It doesn't matter if it's staged, she's there.

Bai Gu is a good boy, not like in the original book, and he shouldn't just die.

The taste of Mao Xuewang is really domineering, and the traveling merchants passing by will come to settle here, "Come to eight servings of Mao Xuewang, and then eight bowls of rice."

The merchants were tired, and after walking so far, they were all tired.

"It's so lively here." A man sitting in the shed looked left and right and said to his companion.

"What did I say before, this is the safest and most comfortable place all the way, and you still say that the barren mountains and mountains are not safe."

This man's name is Jia, and everyone in the caravan calls him Lao Jia.

Lao Jia smiled and joked that there are very lively young people here.

The young man smiled at the words of his elders, "Haven't I never been here, listening to Uncle Jia, Uncle Jia has been here before?"

If you hadn't been here before, you wouldn't have been so sure it's a good place.

"Guest, your hair blood is prosperous, duck blood soup, and fried pig blood with leeks are ready." The girl in pink served them the food.

Seeing her take so many plates, Jin Xiongxiong stood up slightly to help, "By the way, we want two more bowls of rice."

I just forgot to ask for food.

She and Jiaolong are both youkai, and if you don't eat, you'll get hungry quickly.

The girl in pink was pleased with the thoughtfulness of the golden bear, and said, "Two pennies a bowl."

"Just two bowls."

"Okay." The girl in pink answered, and went back to pack the food.

She passed by the group of wandering merchants just now, and the young man who had just spoken to Lao Jia asked, "When will our food be ready?"

"It's almost there," the girl in pink paused, "and the next table is yours."

On the other side of the cooking boiler, an old woman shouted, "Xiaocui, it's time to serve~"

"Hey~" The girl in pink, that is, Xiao Cui, hurriedly leaned her neck in response.

"The food on your table is ready, and when I finish filling that table, I'll bring it to you." Xiao Cui glanced at the golden table.

Lao Jia's caravan also knew that Jin Xiongxiong and Jiaolong arrived first, so they agreed without saying anything, "Okay, you take your time."

"Hey~"

After a while, Xiao Cui brought the meal that Jin Xiong asked for.

A bowl of rice that costs only two pennies is definitely not a good white rice, but the kind of coarse grains that are considered coarse.

Eating too many fine grains, eating some coarse grains is actually a bit wild.

"This Mao Xuewang is good," Jiaolong took a bite of duck blood, and his eyes lit up, "Although I haven't eaten what Mao Xuewang you made is like, before I ate it, this Mao Xuewang is the best I have ever tasted."

Jin Xiongxiong listened to Jiaolong's words of admiration, and also put a piece in his mouth.

When she smelled it before, she guessed that it was made according to the recipe she had given to White Bone hundreds of years ago.

When she ate it, she sighed in her heart, and sure enough.

At the beginning, the recipe for Bai Gu was very smart, and he didn't hide it, but gave it to some people for free.

The recipe is free of charge, and the only requirement is that the people must settle here, and if they want to leave, they must live for thirty years.

Thirty years have passed, and they love to go wherever they want.

There are demons

Strange place, how can humans live in peace. One by one, they all thought about leaving after thirty years, leaving far away.

It's just that Bai Gu is really a good monster, not only to help drive away wild beasts, but even in times of war, he will guard the peace of this side.

Time is the best explanation.

Seeing that the white bones were so good, these people were reluctant to leave, and they were willing to stay here.

Those recipes have been passed down from generation to generation, and the vendors on this road have all been passed down hundreds of years ago.

I don't know if the Mao Xuewang in this stall is delicious, and the mung bean soup sold by other stalls selling buns is also very delicious.

"Wow, it's delicious!" The young man who was ridiculed by Lao Jia before exclaimed.

It turned out that the food of this caravan came up, and everyone couldn't help but eat it when they smelled the aroma. The food smelled fragrant, but I didn't expect it to be more fragrant when I ate it.

Lao Jia, "If it's delicious, you can eat more."

The middle-aged man named Lao Jia was the leader of the caravan, and when he ordered food, he ordered Mao Xuewang, and nothing else.

With so many people sharing such a little bit of blood, the people in the caravan, including the young people, were a little reluctant to speak.

Lao Jia knocked on the young man's forehead, "You, it's not stingy for me to order this, it's this, it's not just this stall that's delicious."

"I want you to keep your stomach and eat more."

When Lao Jia was young, he also came here with a caravan.

At that time, he was shocked when he ate Mao Xuewang, and ordered a lot of them in a row, and after eating, he walked out to know that this road was full of delicious food.

I want to eat it, but my stomach is too full again.

Lao Jia remembered what happened when he was young, and shook his head with a smile.

Seeing that Lao Jia only ordered Mao Xuewang, the people in the caravan were a little dissatisfied, and they were embarrassed to hear him explain this.

"Lao Jia said that you passed by before, tell us the story of that time." In the caravan, a man of the same age as Lao Jia said.

"yes, yes." Seeing this, the young people in the caravan echoed one after another.

In his ears was the shouting sound from outside, Jin Xiongxiong and Jiaolong were sitting at the next table, and naturally they also heard Lao Jia's words before.

Hearing someone urging the man named Lao Jia to talk about the original incident, she was very interested in binding her ears and wanted to hear it too.

"You guys, hey, the security here wasn't as good as it is now." Lao Jia's eyes wandered, as if he was caught in a memory.

It's been hundreds of years since the White Bone Spirit sheltered here, so I don't think anyone would be making such a fuss.

It's just that, there's always something that doesn't have long eyes, isn't it?

That's a bunch of bastards waiting for death, riding by here, looking at so many delicious foods, but they didn't fail to pay.

It's just that there has never been a culture of discrimination against women here, and women can come out and show their heads. So many women set up stalls with their families, and those gentlemen have been walking outside for a long time, and when they see some good looks, they start thinking.

Speaking of the sons and daughters of the powerful families, the people in the caravan frowned.

Jin Xiongxiong listened at the next table, and his brow furrowed.

This is the territory of the bones, and if someone is spreading wild on her territory, she should be able to make a move.

After that, Lao Jia's words verified her guess.

Lao Jia smiled, "Fortunately, the white bone lady here is a calf protector, and when she saw that someone was making trouble, she sent a black fox spirit to clean up those gentlemen."

"How are they?"

Listening to those gentlemen robbing the daughters of good families, the people in the caravan didn't want them to have a good time.

Lao Jia didn't answer immediately, but seemed to have something unspeakable, and said, "You better finish the dishes first, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have an appetite later."

Lao Jia, this is simply an appetizing.

However, he also said that if you listen to it, you may not have the appetite to eat.

What kind of treatment will make people have no appetite to eat, some young people in the team couldn't help but think, could it be that the black fox spirit did something terrible.

Like scraped alive, or whatever.

Thinking about it, the young people's faces looked a little bad.

Such a cruel monster, even if it guards the people, is too frightening.

Jin Xiongxiong stopped his chopsticks, knowing that the white bones had definitely not shaved those gentlemen as these humans thought.

She knew, but she couldn't argue with others.

It was a child raised by herself, so she was misunderstood, and she was in a bad mood.

Alas.

"What do you think, the White Bone Lady is not as cruel as you think." The girl in pink named Xiaocui brought the food over, stood and listened for a long time, and choked directly when she heard them slander the white bone spirit.

The white bone spirit is kind to their family, to their ancestors, and even to the villagers. She really couldn't listen to others slandering the white bone spirit.

She was angry, and her tone was somewhat bad.

The people in the caravan were the guests of the vendors.

At this time, there is no saying that the customer is God, but when the people here have a bad attitude towards the business, the psychology is the same as that of modern people.

They are diners, so why should they listen to the aggressive words of the shopkeepers.

They are the ones who give the money, and they are the bosses.

"You, you, this is your hospitality?" One of the more impatient men in the caravan stood up and choked.

The quarrel here attracted the idea of Jin Xiongxiong, and at the same time attracted the attention of the cooking couple over there.

"Xiao Cui, what's wrong? How can you be so rude to a guest?" The old woman came over, took Xiao Cui's hand and reprimanded.

Xiao Cui broke free of her mother's hand and said, "Mother! They slandered the white bone lady, and the white bone lady is obviously a good demon~"

Xiao Cui didn't speak to the people of the caravan, and the old woman of the caravan came over and reprimanded her, and she felt some comfort in her heart.

Xiaocui is a little girl, and the people in the caravan don't want to worry more about her, so just as they want to say forget it, they heard the old woman look at it.

The old woman looked at them as if she didn't like someone.

"Boss lady......"

"Okay, you have eaten our family's Mao Xuewang, we don't want your silver, please leave immediately!" The old woman turned sideways and pointed outward.

There was a quarrel here, and the vendors outside had already gathered around, and when they heard that someone said that the white bone spirit was not good, their faces were also filled with righteous indignation.

"That's it, leave, get out of here, we don't welcome people here who don't like the White Bone Lady."

Not everyone in the caravan has an opinion about the White Bone Spirit, such as Lao Jia.

Lao Jia told the young people about the handling of the black fox spirit before, but he didn't expect that they didn't know where they thought of it, and they had a bad impression of the white bone spirit in their hearts, and they shouted it out, so that the little cui girl here heard it.