"Uncle, here are four bowls of wontons!"

Shen Lian handed over more than a dozen copper plates, found a table to sit down at random, and beckoned Yutai Jingming to eat together.

The climate in Hengyang is relatively warm, but after all, it is autumn, and the weather is slightly cool in the morning and evening, which is suitable for eating a bowl of hot noodle soup to fill the stomach with warmth.

The old man quickly wrapped the wontons, sprinkled shrimp skin and chopped green onions, and ordered a few drops of sesame oil when it came out of the pot, and the fragrant smell wafted at the street entrance, making people salivate.

It's not that Liu Zhengfeng doesn't care about food at home, but Shen Lian wants to hide from it, otherwise a group of people will come up to toast, even if it is a wine barrel, they can get drunk.

Yue Buqun does not refuse this kind of thing, and can nod and fellowship with everyone, but Shen Lian is not interested in this.

In addition, Shen Lian is famous for his murder, and some people with ghosts in their hearts come up to tempt him, which can annoy people to death.

Although the food of the Liu family is more delicious, there are too many troubles, and the food is not pleasant, so it is better to take Hongyan and his disciples and try Hengyang's special snacks.

"This wonton is good!"

Shangguan Xue'er squinted her eyes and praised.

"Master, I'm going to eat two more bowls, I'm still growing my body now, and if I eat less, I won't grow taller!"

Twelve or thirteen-year-old children, both men and women, eat a lot, eat a lot, and are hungry quickly, although the amount of food is not as good as Shen Lian, but it is also a small rice bucket.

That's a good thing.

Gluttony is always better than picky eating.

At least you don't have to feed or coax you to eat.

The most picky eater Shen Lian has ever seen, common crops such as corn, potatoes, green peppers, tomatoes, etc., don't eat them all, but they are extremely fat!

is still the most well-behaved baby apprentice in my family.

"Let's call this a tasting, first try the wontons are delicious, eat a few more bowls if they are delicious, and if they are not delicious, we will change places, it seems that we are lucky."

With Shen Lian's appetite, even if he bought all the old man's wontons, it would definitely not be enough to eat.

Shen Lian's original plan was to eat all over the street of Hengyang Night Market, from the street to the end of the street, buy a copy of every snack, Hongyan and his apprentices tried two bites, eat fresh, and Shen Lian was responsible for eating the rest of them.

"Uncle, a few more bowls of wontons."

Shen Lian threw a piece of broken silver into the money box.

"I don't say stop, you just continue the bag, I say stop, you can stop, and the extra is a reward."

When encountering a big customer, it stands to reason that he should be happy, but the old man was a little dissatisfied: "This uncle, you bought all the wontons, and others want to eat them." ”

"In this way, we have wontons on the table, you can serve them to others first, if we don't have them on the table, you can serve them to us, so it should be fair!"

The old man nodded: "Uncle is so smart, he solved my doubts for many years so easily." ”

Shen Lian: You're really suspicious!

Shangguan Xue'er showed a lovely smile: "The old man who sells wontons, the wontons are thin and filling, they are all real materials, and they are better than the big restaurants, why don't you find a big family and make wontons for others?" ”

"I like to sell wontons on the street, I don't like to serve those powerful people, the money I earn is enough for two meals, what's not satisfied?"

"Selling wontons on the street, can't you serve the powerful? What if they come to eat ravioli? ”

"What powerful family would eat these things!"

The old man showed a sarcastic expression: "Even if they want to eat wontons, they need to use a few old hens to stew the soup first, and then cook the wontons with chicken broth." ”

Shangguan Xue'er, as a descendant of Jinpeng Kingdom, although her family was bankrupt when she was born, Huo Xiu had received help several times, and she never got tired of eating.

How to describe it?

From the perspective of culinary skills, MSG has not been studied in this era, and soup is needed to improve freshness.

From the chef's point of view, after the stew, the master can drink the soup, and the chicken and duck used in the soup can be taken back to replenish the body of the pregnant wife.

There are some people who oppose it, saying that the chicken and duck used to boil the broth should be mashed with wooden sticks.

There's no need for that at all.

If it's just for the umami, you can make a few cuts on the chicken and duck, and even the chicken puree used for hanging clear soup can be collected after hanging the soup, and the clever chef respects the ingredients very much and knows how to save the ingredients.

For example, the famous eggplant (xiang).

Those messy practices are purely the cook's daughter-in-law giving birth to a child and needing to supplement nutrition, and the chef makes up flashy luxury dishes.

The master eats eggplant, and the cook's daughter-in-law eats chicken legs.

Everyone was very happy.

Win-win!

Shangguan Xue'er looked at the old man with curiosity.

"Grandpa Wonton has a very good story!"

"I don't have any stories, I'm just a wonton seller, and the things I just said are all heard in the teahouse and wine shop, so I think it's just for fun."

Shen Lian smiled slightly, but did not debunk it.

Of course, the old man is not an ordinary person, he is He Sanqi, a master of Yandang Mountain, who has been famous for 40 years.

Although He Sanqi has martial arts, he never bullies others, because he doesn't know other skills, he makes a living by selling wontons, walking the streets and alleys, and enjoying himself.

As the old saying goes, you have a sharp weapon to kill you.

Practicing martial arts, some bully others, some bully men and women, and some want to dominate the rivers and lakes.

There are very few people who do not bully people with force, and there are even fewer who are willing to be bland, looking at his action of rolling dough and wrapping wontons, exquisite and smooth, and natural, isn't it also a kind of Tao? Isn't it worth admiring?

Yutai Jingming and Zuo Shi only ate one bowl, and Shangguan Xue'er ate three bowls, and the belly of the food was round, but the child was hungry relatively quickly and could digest it quickly.

The hot wontons and hot noodle soup on a cold night in late autumn were so attractive that Shen Lian ate five or six bowls before putting down his rice bowl and preparing to eat other snacks.

This is also in the south, if in the north, the cold wind in late autumn, the thin-skinned and beautifully stuffed wontons, and the steaming noodle soup, the gods can't get Shen Lian.

It's not just Shen Lian who wants to eat wontons.

Just when the four of them were about to leave, a pair of grandchildren came in the distance, the grandfather's face was slightly sad, looking around, hiding a deep vigilance, the granddaughter was about thirteen or fourteen years old, her eyes were big, lively and lovely.

Shen Lian's heart moved, and he guessed his identity.

Elder of the Sun and Moon God Sect, Qu Yang.

Qu Yang's granddaughter, Qu Feiyan.

If it was really Qu Yang's trouble, how could he dare to show up publicly, what Liu Zhengfeng told him?

Shen Lian pressed his mind and didn't leave, letting He Sanqi serve a few more bowls of wontons, Shen Lian glanced at Shangguan Xue'er, Shangguan Xue'er understood, jumped towards Qu Feiyan, and invited Qu Feiyan to eat at the same table.

"This little sister is so cute, we can be regarded as fate when we meet, why don't we share a table!"

Qu Feiyan glanced at Shangguan Xue'er: "I seem to be older than you, I'm fourteen, how old are you?" Look at you, you're thirteen years old at most! ”

Shangguan Xue'er sat beside Qu Feiyan and straightened her chest hard: "I think I'm bigger." ”

Qu Feiyan lifted the hem of his shirt, revealing the short sword hidden at his waist: "I know martial arts, if you admit that you are a little sister, I will definitely cover you!" ”

Shangguan Xue'er said proudly: "The elite disciples of the Huashan Sect, there are no more than five who can win against me, no matter how high your martial arts are, can you beat them?" ”

"What's so great about the Huashan Sect disciples? If you can win the disciples of the Huashan Sect, you may not be able to defeat me! ”

"Will you induce sword qi? How far can your sword qi be triggered? If you can induce more than one zhang of sword qi, I will admit that your martial arts are higher. ”

"I can't win you if I don't know the sword qi?"

"Sure to lose!"

"Why?"

"Because I use a pear flower gun, if you don't have a long-range attack means, you can only be beaten unilaterally, my master once said that in the foundation stage, the blade can seize a great advantage, an inch long, an inch strong."

Qu Feiyan raised his hand to extinguish the candle flame in the distance.

"I'll use a hidden weapon."

Shangguan Xue'er gently pulled up her sleeves.

"Your secret weapon is not as good as my crossbow."

Qu Feiyan got up, moved lightly, and walked around the table lightly, demonstrating his profound light exercises.

Shangguan Xue'er then got up and flew along Qu Feiyan's direction, a line faster than Qu Feiyan, and circled three or four times, and actually went around behind Qu Feiyan.

"Smack!"

Shangguan Xue'er pointed into a gun and gently pressed it against Qu Feiyan's heart: "Who is our sister now?" ”

"How can your light skills be so powerful?"

"My master taught me the four-character proverb."

"What proverbs?"

"Can't beat, run!"

Better than the little sisters of the same age, Shangguan Xue'er was proud: "Master once said that it is not a shame to be unable to fight, and it is not only a shame to not be able to run, but also to lose your life, so our master is very strict with light skills." ”

Qu Yang: (#д)

The famous Shen Lian, is this how he taught his disciples? It's really a famous teacher and a high apprentice!

Shangguan Xue'er added: "If you can't beat it, I can run quickly, and if you can beat it, it will be impossible for my enemy to run, this is the skill to win." ”

Qu Feiyan snorted coldly: "Didn't your master teach you the courage and determination to fight to the death? ”

Shangguan Xue'er was a little disdainful: "It's better to learn how to be coquettish, whoever dares to bully me, I will go to the master to cry and let the master teach him a hard lesson." ”

"Don't you know how to be self-confident and self-reliant?"

"Since ancient times, master and apprentice are like father and daughter, I lost my father when I was young, and the master is my father, and my daughter was bullied, and went home to cry to her father, isn't it right?"

"Can your master take care of you for the rest of your life?"

"At least you can take care of my martial arts achievements, do you know the prestige of the pear flower spear? One day, my marksmanship will be at the pinnacle, and how many people will be able to bully me? ”

Shangguan Xue'er had sharp teeth and sharp mouth, full of crooked reasoning, and between three words, Qu Feiyan was speechless.

In fact, Shangguan Xue'er's experience is much more miserable than Qu Feiyan's, she has been sent under the fence since she was a child, and her family is even more chaotic.

After apprenticeship with Shen Lian, he relied on Shen Lian a lot.

Of course, she knows that she has to rely on herself for everything, but she is too eager for her father's love in her heart, and she always looks forward to being coquettish in Shen Lian's arms and getting Shen Lian's praise.

It's not that I don't know how to be self-reliant, but I don't want to be self-reliant

Similarly, Shen Lian did not dote on her disciple, but knew her inner shortcomings, taught her according to her aptitude, and eliminated her psychological shadow, so as not to form a demonic obstacle in the future.

This kind of thing is naturally not understood by outsiders.

Looking at the little girl who was fighting, Qu Yang knew that his identity had been leaked, and it was pointless to conceal it, so he took the initiative to sit opposite Shen Lian, as if he had lost all his coffin book.

He Sanqi snorted coldly.

He recognized everyone's identities, and although he didn't have a good impression of Qu Yang, he admired Shen Lian a little.

Of course He Sanqi understood the rules of the rivers and lakes, so he took the initiative to retreat into the distance, leaving the space to Shen Lian and Qu Yang.

"Give me a name."

"Old decayed Qu Yang, I've seen Shen Zhutou!"

"Did you turn yourself in?"

"What does Shen Zhutou mean by this? The old man has a lot of notoriety in the rivers and lakes, but the six doors never care about the grievances of the rivers and lakes, why do they say that they surrendered? ”

"In order to find the Guangling Sanqin score, you excavated twenty-nine ancient tombs, stole graves and dug up graves, and cut them down!"

Shen Lian asked Qu Yang on his lips, but in his heart he thought about Liu Luoguo's subdued tone, as well as the appearance of the Emperor of the Great Qing Dynasty who was disturbed by Liu Luoguo.

It is said that Liu Luoguo is also a master of calligraphy, I don't know if Emperor Qing Zhang has stamped a few stamps on his calligraphy!

Qu Yang exclaimed: "You still care about this? ”

"Nonsense! What else would I do? ”

"Arresting the murderer, and then the murderer resisted arrest and was shot dead by Shen Zhutou, this is Shen Zhutou's daily life."

Qu Yang said lightly the consensus of the rivers and lakes.

Shen Lian's face was full of black lines, and Liu Luoguo and Emperor Qingzhang in his mind were knocked down by tens of millions of alpacas, and the alpacas were running around happily in Shen Lian's mind.

"Qu Yang, do you want to resist arrest?"

Shen Lian had a threatening look on his face.

Qu Yang took the initiative to spread his wrists: "If Shen Zhutou wants to arrest the old man, he can take it away, the old man just can't rest assured that his granddaughter is innocent, the old man only digs the ancient tomb to find the music score, she hasn't taken any money, she hasn't enjoyed any benefits, she is not my accomplice!" ”

"Alright, don't talk to the calf, tell me, what the hell did you dig up? Is it only the score? ”

"I'm ......"

"I won't worry about children, even if Dongfang is undefeated, I can guarantee her safety."

"Thank you, Shen Zhutou Kuanren."

"My leniency has a limit, I hope you can tell the truth, there is only one chance, if you can't seize the opportunity, no one knows the consequences."

Shen Lian stared at Qu Yang's expression, seeing the twitching of every muscle on his face, and even seemed to have seen through his heart and saw the entanglement in his heart.

"When the weather is cold, eat something hot first, and give you a chance, and don't give you a chance, eat all the wontons first, and then tell me the specific situation."

Qu Yang smiled bitterly and finished eating the wontons.

Although the food was tasteless, the warmth in his stomach made him feel very comfortable, sighed, clenched his fists again, and finally gave up resistance.

"In order to find Guangling Sanqu scores, I found many ancient tombs, and I accidentally found ......"

Qu Yang skillfully sold Guanzi, wanting to sell the information at a good price, Shen Lian snorted coldly, picked up the big bowl without care, and ate wonton noodles in a big gulp.

Love to say or not, do you think I'm begging you?

Qu Yang said with a wry smile: "I accidentally found a Spring and Autumn Ancient Tomb and dug up a gem. ”

"A valuable gem?"

"It's a lot like the legendary Evil Emperor Relic."

"That thing was destroyed hundreds of years ago!"

"Who said there was only one Evil Emperor Relic?"

Why write ravioli? Because my supper these nights is wontons, at nine o'clock, running home, the autumn breeze, eating a big bowl of wontons, it is really comfortable

(End of chapter)