Chapter 220: The Familiar Whetstone
The night cat beside His Royal Highness the Prince, the ugly slave, Chen Qingshan has always heard of it, but he has never seen it.
Unexpectedly, now I saw it on the way to Luoyang, and the elder beside His Royal Highness the Crown Prince even rescued himself and everyone in this Shengyan Academy.
The night cat has been with the prince for a long time, and no one has ever seen him make a move, but everyone knows that if there is no such ugly-looking old man, then I am afraid that there will be no His Royal Highness the crown prince today.
The night cat is the Seven Realms, or the powerhouse of the Seven Realms, when he arrives, no one will be able to take Qin Yunyun away.
"Retreat."
The night cat opened his mouth and put away the sharp iron stick against the neck of the masked elder, the night cat didn't ask who these people were, and why they took Qin Yunyun away, just like he appeared, just to save Chen Qingshan, the marquis of Taiping, just to save people, and not ask anything else.
The masked elder raised his hand and waved it back, and the masked young man shouted unwillingly: "Retreat!" ”
All the masked black-clothed people retreated, like a tide, and even the black-clothed people killed by Chen Qingshan's sword were also taken away from their bodies.
A very mysterious group of people.
"Master Hou is frightened." The night cat took the initiative to bow to Chen Qingshan, the dignified dignity of the Seven Realms, but he showed an extremely humble posture in front of Chen Qingshan.
Whether the night cat took the initiative or the current posture, it seemed to be for the one in the palace, His Royal Highness the Prince, who he had watched growing up since he was a child.
In fact, the prince did not instruct the old servant to do anything, from the beginning of this incident, including taking the initiative to rescue Chen Qingshan and the others, it was the night cat's own decision, and of course, the most important sentence.
His Royal Highness the Acting Crown Prince greeted the Hou Ye.
In order to resolve the contradiction between Chen Qingshan and the one in the palace, that day in the East Palace, Night Cat had a conversation with His Royal Highness the Prince, and from that conversation, Night Cat knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't want to have more enemies like Chen Qingshan, at least not now.
"Aoyama thanked his seniors." Chen Qingshan bowed sincerely, whether it was the meaning of the palace or not, the night cat made a move to retreat from the enemy.
And from beginning to end, this old man has an extremely humble posture.
"In this way, I wish Hou Ye a safe journey." The night cat smiled and bowed to Chen Qingshan, then turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared on the battlefield.
From the appearance to the disappearance of the night cat, it took less than half a pillar of incense, he was as mysterious as ever, and even made people doubt that if there was no Chen Qingshan, even if the night cat saw this incident, he might not have made a move.
"It's cold and cold, why are you coming out, it's just a small Seven Realms, how can you kill me."
Chen Qingshan looked at the thin girl under the carriage who was carrying a white dress and had an anxious face, his face was full of distress, he got out of the carriage, quickly took out a large coat from the storage ring and put it on Ah Lan, and then hugged Ah Lan, and was about to send Ah Lan back to the carriage.
"He also said that he was not injured, but what is the blood on his face, and he just cares about talking big." Ah Lan said distressedly, and carefully wiped the blood from Chen Qingshan's forehead with his sleeve, not caring about his white dress at all.
"Where to say big things, if the old man's finger goes half an inch further, he will die." Chen Qingshan replied in a relaxed tone, with Chen Qingshan's physique, this is considered an injury?
"It's not a big deal." Ah Lan was hugged by Chen Qingshan, his face was slightly red, and he smashed Chen Qingshan's chest with his fist.
"So, believe me or not."
"Faith, of course, is faith, no matter what you say, I believe."
Chen Qingshan laughed and sent Ah Lan back to the carriage, the prohibition on the carriage was damaged, and it was inevitable that it would be bumpy.
After sending Ah Lan back to the carriage, the smile on Chen Qingshan's face was closed, and he walked in front of the female gentleman of the academy, and said solemnly: "Do it yourself." ”
From the moment Ah Lan appeared, Bai Chan's eyes had always been on Ah Lan's body and never looked away.
"Marquis Taiping, thank you for your rescue." Bai Chan wanted to say something, but Qin Yunyun's appearance interrupted the conversation between the two.
"Just call me Aoyama." Chen Qingshan replied, Qin Yunyun nodded, and helped Bai Chan to heal his injuries.
After resting for a while, the team continued to hurry, but the carriage of Shengyan Academy was not restricted, which slowed down the speed of the procession by half.
After advancing for more than an hour, the Confucian surnamed Zhu of Shengyan Academy decided to let everyone rest in place.
"There is a city in front of us, called Sangzi, let's go inside and find some warlocks to fix the ban, and then go to Luoyang." Kong Fang took out the map, looked at it carefully, and marked a location on it.
Because of Chen Qingshan's relationship with saving Qin Yunyun, this time the discussion also found him, and several people sat around the bonfire.
In addition to Kong Fang and Zhu surnamed Daru, Qin Yunyun and Bai Chan are also there, and the two of them can appear here, naturally because of their respective identities, from the beginning of the discussion, Bai Chan has been cold-faced.
"Okay, I have no opinion." Chen Qingshan nodded and agreed with Kong Fang's idea, and the others also agreed.
The resting place was a flat meadow next to a small river, and the disciples of the academy caught fish and shrimp from the river as part of their dinner.
It's just that these academy disciples who don't eat the fireworks of the world have extremely poor control over the fire, and almost every fish in their hands has become coke.
A fish was sent to Chen Qingshan's hands by the disciples of the academy, and it was probably the best of all the grilled fish, but Chen Qingshan looked at the fish in his hand and didn't dare to move for a long time.
Are you sure this fish can really be eaten?
It is three points better than coke.
"Little Hou Ye, do you have no appetite?" The academy disciple who handed Chen Qingshan the fish asked, his eyes full of anticipation.
Fortunately, knowing how to remove the fish scales, Chen Qingshan comforted himself, picked up the black fish with both hands, slowly brought the black fish closer to his mouth, opened his teeth, and gently bit and tore it.
Bitter, one fish, two bitter tastes, not only is the surface that is grilled to a little black, but more importantly, when these academy disciples are handling fish, they don't know how to pick out the bitter gall of the fish separately, and as a result, the bitter gall is broken, so that the meat of the fish is bitter.
"How's it going, how does it taste?" The academy disciple stood next to Chen Qingshan and asked softly.
"It's delicious, it's delicious." Chen Qingshan chewed the fish in his mouth and swallowed it fiercely.
"It's delicious, it's delicious, Marquis Taiping, then you eat slowly, I'll go grill fish for others." The disciple said happily, and then trotted all the way back to the river.
Chen Qingshan sighed, and silently put the fish in his hand, knowing how to read is a skill, and being able to grill fish is also a skill.
"Ah, what a thing!"
"Bitter!"
As an exclamation sounded, Chen Qingshan knew that the grilled fish was not delicious and could not be hidden.
"Fish, it's not grilled like this."
Chen Qingshan stood up, walked to the river, patted the shoulders of the disciples, and pointed into a sword, the sword qi was in the air, and a tail of swimming fish flew out of the river.
"Crackling."
A tail of swimming fish slapped the meadow with its fins, Chen Qingshan raised his hand and slashed, the sword qi crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and the tail swimming fish was disemboweled in an instant, and the scales were removed.
"This is fish gall, remember not to break it, if it is broken, the fish meat will be bitter." Chen Qingshan pinched out a black and cyan object like a trick and sandwiched it between his fingers.
The disciples of the academy nodded, as if they understood whether they understood or not, this marquis of the Tang Dynasty could also grill fish, but when Chen Qingshan's origin was contacted, the doubts in their eyes melted away.
Chen Qingshan took out some spices from the storage ring, carefully smeared them on the fish, and after applying them evenly inside and outside, Chen Qingshan took out some herbs and put them into the belly of the fish, which can not only protect the shape of the fish, but also increase the fragrance and remove the fish.
Next, it is a fire to grill fish, not to mention that Chen Qingshan often went to the Baihe River with Wu Guanshan to catch fish and fight tooth sacrifices when he was a child, and he has many years of experience in grilling fish, that is, Chen Qingshan's soul is much stronger than that Zhu surnamed Confucian, and Chen Qingshan is not allowed to scorch this fish for half a minute.
The enticing scent slowly permeated the camp.
"Well, it's baked." Chen Qingshan handed the fish in his hand to the disciple just now and motioned for him to taste it.
The academy disciple took it, just from the appearance and smell, the fish grilled by this Hou Ye was indeed much better than his own, and the smell alone made this academy disciple salivate.
What about the taste?
The academy disciple picked up the fish and took a big bite, the skin of the fish was burnt and fragrant, the fish meat was tender, and the flavor of spices and herbs filled every taste bud on the tip of the tongue.
The fish was steaming, and the disciple didn't care about it, and after a few bites, the fish entered his stomach, and his face turned even redder.
"Eat slowly, be careful of scalding." Chen Qingshan laughed.
"One more!" The disciple said loudly.
Chen Qingshan took over the position of the disciples of the academy and began to grill fish, with the help of a powerful divine soul, Chen Qingshan could control the heat of more than ten fish at once, and his face was relaxed.
Qin Yunyun and Bai Chan sat opposite each other, holding the fish roasted by Chen Qingshan in their hands, and after tasting it, Qin Yunyun's eyes lit up, and then dimmed: "That Ah Lan girl is so blessed." ”
Hearing this, Bai Chan's face turned cold.
Chen Qingshan carefully grilled a few fish, got up and sent them to Ah Lan and Dao Thirteen, and as soon as he got into the carriage, he heard shouts outside.
"Who are you?"
"Why is it here, don't you know that this is the convoy of Shengyan Academy?!"
Chen Qingshan's consciousness swept away, and then, his brows furrowed, it was a child, in his early tens, eleven or twelve years old, covered with sackcloth, dirty clothes.
The grilled fish in her hand was the grilled fish that Chen Qingshan had thrown away, although she was so frightened that her face was covered with tears, but the little girl still devoured the grilled fish that was not much different from coke, and the taste was even more bitter to the extreme.
The taste doesn't matter anymore, for the little girl, it's food, the food that keeps her alive.
The little girl had an object on her waist that caught Chen Qingshan's attention, it was a dark whetstone, which made Chen Qingshan feel very familiar with the whetstone.
"Who are you?" Facing the little girl of unknown origin, the female gentleman of the academy shouted loudly and stepped forward.