XXVIII. The Old Thing of Fifty Years Ago.

The three of them stepped into the lively town, and the sunset stretched their shadows extraordinarily long.

They had arrived early, and the parade had not yet begun, but the street vendors had already set up pots and fires to attract customers.

Yue Rong took Zhu Xingmian's hand and searched for it, "I remember the last time I came, there was a sheep soup that was particularly delicious, not fat or fishy, and delicious." ”

Zhu Xingmian: "Senior sister, the last time you lived was fifty years ago, and the life expectancy of mortals is short, I'm afraid it's long gone." ”

"No, it won't." Yue Rong wailed, although she knew that Zhu Xingmian was telling the truth, she still refused to believe it.

When she was in Qingyun Sect, she kept thinking about this sheep soup under the mountain.

Yue Rong looked around and couldn't find the location of the mutton soup, "Forget it, it seems that the proprietress who sells the mutton soup is really gone." Let's eat something else. ”

"I remember a few other restaurants that tasted good." Yue Rong stopped, ready to turn around and go to the front few houses to have a look, her face full of regret.

"Senior sister, the sheep soup shop is there."

Yue Rong looked in the direction that Yun Yan pointed, and there was white smoke gurgling from a small shop on the corner of the street with the sign of Xu Ji Sheep Soup Shop, and Yue Rong seemed to have smelled the delicious smell of mutton soup from a street distance.

"Wow, it's this one!" Yue Rong jumped up excitedly, "It turns out that they are still there." ”

"Let's go." Yue Rong pulled Zhu Xingmian and walked towards the sheep soup shop, Yue Rong inadvertently glanced at the proprietress who made the mutton soup, and the appearance in her memory, there was no difference, she said casually, "Boss, I'm here again." ”

The proprietress raised her eyes to look at the moon banyan, her eyes were amazing, and she looked at the man and woman who followed behind the girl, all of them were stunning, even more beautiful than their flower goddess Niangniang.

In this town, it is rare for a single beauty to go out, let alone three fairy-like characters appear at the same time.

The proprietress has no knowledge, and she can't find the words to describe them, but she thinks they are like immortals in paintings.

Such an amazing person will never be forgotten as long as she has seen it, but she is sure that she has never seen it in her life.

"Girl, what are you going to do?"

"Hostess, three bowls of mutton soup."

Zhu Xingmian sniffed, "This sheep soup smells good, but I don't know how it tastes." ”

When the proprietress heard Zhu Xingmian's words, she said in a loud voice, "Don't worry, girl, my family's mutton soup is guaranteed that you won't forget it after drinking it." ”

As she spoke, the proprietress neatly took out three bowls of mutton soup from the cauldron, and she didn't see any special ingredients in it, just adding a handful of tender green shallots, a handful of fresh coriander, and two drops of sesame oil to the delicious white soup.

"Here comes the mutton soup."

Zhu Xingmian scooped a mouthful of rich mutton soup with a small spoon, which was delicious and mellow in his mouth, and had a long aftertaste.

She has eaten many delicacies from the mountains and seas in her life, but she didn't expect this simple and pure bowl of mutton soup to be unexpectedly delicious.

She took another big sip, there was still a large piece of mutton hidden under the mutton soup, she took out a piece and put it into her mouth without the smell of mutton, on the contrary, the meat was soft, the entrance was fat but not greasy, and the fragrance was rich.

The bowl of mutton soup in front of Yue Rong was only half left, and she asked with a full face, "Mianmian, how does it taste?" ”

"It's delicious."

"I said she tasted good, and it's good that the proprietress is still there, otherwise I would have missed this bowl of deliciousness."

When the proprietress heard this, she asked tentatively, "Did the girl drink my mutton soup before?" ”

"I've drunk it, so I've been thinking about it all the time." Yue Rong said briskly, "It's just that your store wasn't open here at that time, where was it." ”

Yue Rong looked around, "Oh, yes. ”

She pointed across the street, "Your shop was still there." ”

The proprietress changed her face when she heard this, she had been driving here for thirty years, and it was already thirty years ago when she opened there.

The proprietress looked at Yue Rong, if she hadn't told a lie, this girl would be thirty years old, and she would be a teenage girl.

The proprietress suddenly thought of an old incident that her mother used to talk about, saying that two immortals had eaten her family's mutton soup, and praised it completely, and one of the fairies left an elixir.

The proprietress said in a trembling voice, "It's been thirty years, but the girl ate my family's mutton soup fifty years ago?" ”

"That's right." Yue Rong's face was happy, "Boss, you still remember." ”

Yun Yan and Zhu Xingmian looked helpless, Zhu Xingmian coughed lightly, "Senior sister, fifty years have passed, and the proprietress you know is estimated to have already entered reincarnation, as for the proprietress in front of you." ”

Zhu Xingmian looked up and asked, "You're her daughter, right?" ”

The proprietress nodded repeatedly, "Yes." ”

Yue Rong hung her head and took a small sip, muttering, "It shouldn't be." ”

Zhu Xingmian whispered: "Senior sister is afraid that she has lived in Xianshan for a long time, and she has forgotten that the life span of mortals is short, and fifty years is enough for them to complete the handover of two generations." ”

The proprietress stared at them with bright eyes, her eyes were happy and respectful, "I really didn't expect that I would be able to see immortals today." ”

"Immortal, before I died, I kept thinking about you. She said that she was sorry for the immortals and did not keep what the immortals left her. ”

Yun Yan's eyes looked at Yue Rong, last time he accompanied her to the Hundred Flowers Festival, the mutton soup he drank together, he didn't know that his senior sister was secretly carrying him behind his back to leave something for them.

"Senior sister, what did you leave behind?"

Yue Rong pinched the spoon and said, "I left a Shou Yuan Pill that can prolong the life of mortals." ”

She thought that the mutton soup was delicious, and if the proprietress was not there next time, it would be a pity, so she quietly left a Shou Yuan Dan.

Yun Yan raised her eyebrows, no wonder she always thought that the boss lady in front of her was the boss lady fifty years ago.

"Wait until the Hui sect is talking to you."

When Yue Rong heard this, she sighed, this is miserable, and she will definitely be punished again after returning to the sect.

The sect has rules that prohibit disciples from giving things to the immortal sect at will.

Although as long as this kind of thing is not put on the surface, no one will investigate.

But today he was caught by the senior brother, and a punishment was inevitable.

She quickly shifted her displeasure and asked casually, "Is your mother useless?" ”

The proprietress looked darkened, "Mother is useless." The elixir was sold to his gambling friends by my gambling father for a few taels of silver. ”

A few taels of silver, Yue Rong scratched her head, her elixir is really worthless.

Zhu Xingmian has lived in the world for a long time before, and he is a big family, so he knows the price of these things best, but the price of this elixir bought by her family in previous years is more than 10,000 gold, and many of them are still loose cultivation, how can the elixir of the senior sister also come from a famous family, how can it only be worth a few taels of silver?

"How can you sell it so cheaply, your father is a deceit, right?"

The proprietress sneered, "My father is just a lazy gambler, what insight does he have?" Of course, he was tricked, and a few taels of silver seemed to him to be a big bargain. ”