After walking for a long time, and in order to avoid the thief army, he was rerouted, and he failed to enter Heyang County to rest, Hong Chengchou was already tired and hungry.

But he sat on horseback, but his demeanor was still untidy, there was no wrinkle on his clothes, no trace of fatigue on his expression, the whole person was upright, and he looked calm and unhurried.

As he passed through Zhengjia Village, he was slightly taken aback, as if it had rained around the village, and the grass was overgrown everywhere, and the trees were full of energy, and the fields seemed to have only harvested wheat, and there were still many wheat stalks.

There is even a large pond in the village with a pool of clear water.

It left him a little scratching his head.

But it's always good to have water, Hong Chengchou ordered his subordinates to bring a basin of water, took out a comb and combed his hair, washed his face, and cleaned himself up energetically.

When he walked to the west exit of Zhengjia Village, he saw a strange gray "stone road" juxtaposed with the official road, which made him even more surprised.

Out of caution, he did not take the strange "stone road", but asked his subordinates to continue to take the official road, walking along the official road, and after walking six miles, Gaojia Village arrived.

What village lies ahead? Hurry up. ”

The family in charge of the scout immediately reported: "Master, it should be Gaojia Village in front, the villain passed by here two years ago, it was just a small deserted village, and for some reason, it has now become a huge town." ”

Hong Chengchou frowned and thought for a while: "In recent years, there has been a great drought in the world, and the wanderers have been forced to flee everywhere. There is nothing strange about the flow of refugees here and the gathering of large towns, so don't be surprised and look like the world's dirt buns. Remember my Hong family's family motto, manners, pay attention to your manners anytime and anywhere, and don't let others see jokes.

Jia Ding quickly collected his expression.

Hong Chengchou: "Since there is a big town, we can stop and rest for a while, let's go." ”

The Hongjia family escorted the grain transport team and slowly walked into Gaojia Village.

Shi Jian, the sentry of the militia in Gaojia Village, discovered this group of people from a distance and hurried back to report, so Cheng Xu immediately hid and hid behind the scenes, and the thirty-two took Gao Yiye and a few literati to greet him.

The four high-ranking officials of the imperial court, no one dares to ignore them.

Li Daoxuan's attention was also full at once. Hong Chengchou has been famous for a long time, and he has used the "hand of Thanos" to shoot this first-ranked traitor in "The Legend of Erchen" to death at once.

But.....

Is this really the right thing to do?

Hong Chengchou will surrender in more than ten years, that is a later matter, and this matter has not happened yet.

Can you judge a person by something that hasn't happened yet?

It doesn't seem so good!

In the Marvel movie, the little traveled back to before World War II and saw the head of state in his infancy, and he didn't have a chance.

If something doesn't happen, you can prevent it from happening, and the best thing to do is not to give a person a chance to go through that kind of test.

Li Daoxuan sighed softly: Hong Chengchou! Maybe...... With me here this time, I won't let you lose your bottoms again, so I won't kill you yet.

Hong Chengchou and his entourage, maintaining a decent demeanor, walked into Gaojia Village.

All the members of the Hong family are full of energy, their spirits are high, and their eyes do not squint, and Hong Chengchou himself is even more upright and dignified.

However, although he didn't seem to squint, his eyes were actually wandering, and he was quickly looking at everything in Gaojia Village.

The city wall is as high as three zhang of the family fort, and the squire of this village is extremely powerful, which is comparable to ordinary large families.

The village has harvested wheat fields and colorful markets......

Strange cart ???

The moment he saw the huge little train, Hong Chengchou almost couldn't maintain his demeanor, revealing an expression like a dirt bun, and hurriedly forcibly controlled the muscles of his face to prevent them from being twisted in the slightest.

Don't panic, demeanor! It must be a trick done by Westerners, and Westerners like to do this kind of weird-looking stuff the most. If the official showed a surprised expression, he would definitely be laughed at by the Western barbarians.

At this time, Thirty-two greeted him: "Below is the steward of the Li family in this Gaojia Village, named Thirty-two, who has missed the distance, forgive and forgive the sins." ”

Hong Chengchou didn't speak, and his own family Ding spoke on his behalf: "Our lord is the master of Shaanxi Governor Hong Chengchou, who is responsible for escorting the grain and grass of the imperial court. ”

This is not an uncommon thing!

When the officials of the imperial court were on business, they passed by the big family's house, and Pan Heng stayed overnight or something, which was a very common thing at that time.

Maybe one day, this big official will come back to cover you.

Of course, Thirty-two understood this unspoken rule, and said with a smile: "Lord Hong is willing to come here as a guest, so of course I am very welcome, and I will arrange a place for you immediately."

At this moment, Gao Yiye leaned into Thirty-two's ear and whispered: "Tianzun has ordered, please invite Hong Chengchou to participate in the hot pot festival and tease him." ”

After hearing this, the smile on his face did not shake, and he immediately followed: "By the way, our village is holding the 'Tianzun Hot Pot Festival' today, and Lord Hong may as well go over and take a look while he is waiting." ”

A question mark slowly popped up above Hong Chengchou's head: "Tianzun Hot Pot Festival?" ”

Thirty-two stretched out his hand and pointed at the edge of the pond, Hong Chengchou's eyes followed, and he saw that in the open space by the pond, there were hundreds of large cauldrons, boiling water, and the boiling soup looked very attractive, and there were many large tables next to it, and each table had different ingredients on it.

There is meat and food, there is sea, land and air...

In this great drought year, there is such a rich and colorful food in this village?

Is there any mistake?

Hong Chengchou's attention was locked on that side all of a sudden.

Thirty-two smiled: "These family members and the military men who escorted the grain and grass brought by the adults must be tired and hungry, why don't you go to the hot pot festival, have meat and vegetables, and have a good meal?" ”

Hong Chengchou looked back, his subordinates were indeed tired and hungry, looking at the more than 100 cauldrons in front of him, and everyone had two big words "want to eat" written on their faces.

"Hmm!"

Hong Chengchou still takes good care of his family, and said in a deep voice: "Go, participate cautiously, pay attention to the appearance of eating, don't disturb the people here."

The hundreds of family members in his hands, hundreds of soldiers and people who escorted the grain, cheered together, and rushed over to the cauldron of boiling water.

So, the Tianzun Hot Pot Festival officially opened!

/。 Zero Point Chinese Network]/