Chapter 282: Eating hot pot in Yancheng

Back on the mountain road, Gu Meng was still like that.

This kind of thing has happened many times, and it is not strange for a long time, but this time, he feels much more comfortable.

Zhou Zhou whispered: "I thought that every time Brother Gu took out his sword, he had to kill people." ”

Gu Meng didn't look back, and walked forward, just said as he walked: "I'm not a murderer, why do I have to die when I use a sword, but I did kill all the people I should kill, do you want me to tell you how many people I have killed and how I killed them?"

Zhou Zhou's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly shook his head and said, "No need, no need." ”

Gu Meng laughed.

Cultivating this kind of thing, it is really perhaps, some cultivators really have never killed anyone in their lives, and have been practicing penance in the mountains, such a person may actually not even know when he died, after all, a person, who knows if he died or not?

But if you really want to talk about it, the cultivators in this world, but all those who are famous in the world, there is really no one who has not been killed, no matter whether it is the righteous path or the evil path, if you want people to know their strength, it is nothing more than a competition and killing.

There may still be water in the competition, but there is no killing.

Someone is famous in the world, but he is killed by a sword by a nobody, so needless to say, this nobody will definitely start to be famous in the world at that time.

No practitioner would be willing to risk his life as a stepping stone for others.

There is no doubt about it.

And after killing someone, he will definitely be targeted by the relatives and friends of the cultivator who was killed, maybe after a few days, he will die, such a person, of course, will not be remembered by history, but if he bears such a wave of attacks and killings, and finally stands in the world, he is definitely a first-class master.

In other words, as long as you kill enough people, you are likely to be a strong cultivator.

You must know why the Wanyun Zhenren of Zheshan was called the killing embryo in the world, because he didn't know how many cultivators' dead souls were under his sword.

But even if he has made countless enemies, this Wanyun Zhenren still stands at the highest place in the world, which is enough to prove his strength.

The young man suddenly asked, "Gu ...... Childe, if you were to use all your sword just now, how many swords would you use?"

He was a little smart, and he actually saw that Gu Meng had not done his best before using his sword.

Gu Meng didn't speak, and didn't speak until he walked far away: "It's just a sword." ”

Zhou Zhou asked, "Then Brother Gu, why don't you go all out with your sword?"

Although he hadn't started to practice yet, Zhou Zhou had actually known some things these days, and of course there were some things that he had seen in the previous days, and he always felt that Gu Meng didn't go all out with his sword just now, that is, he didn't respect the other side very much.

"For him, the sword competition with me is not to win, but to find the benefits of kendo in the process of sword competition, if I defeat him with a sword, why did he come all the way here, is it difficult to achieve a failure? Of course, I can defeat him with one sword, but there is no need, I hand over a few more swords, and his kendo will be able to go farther, since I am not an enemy, and I don't want to kill each other in life and death, I am willing to do this, why kendo has always been known as half of the cultivation world in the cultivation world, that is, most kendo seniors are willing to give advice and show the way to juniors, do not hide it, I have met kendo seniors, many of them are like this, unceremoniously said, there are only me, so what I learned there, of course, I am also willing to teach you, this is why Ge Youyu said to practice swords, I did not refuse, of course, for the person just now, the same。 ”

Gu Meng said so much in one breath, of course, not only to explain what he had just done, but also to teach Zhou Zhou and Ge Youyu with his thoughts.

Along the way, he actually had a faint feeling that among the third-generation disciples of Zheshan, except for Song Ning on the mountain, these two children are likely to become the pillars of Zheshan in the future.

Such a child, of course, must not only be a good sword cultivator, but also a good teacher and follow the right path.

And after that, he will definitely not be on the mountain often, the elders on the mountain, the senior sister Ah Sang is originally a person who doesn't talk much, and the little senior sister Luo Xue probably can't say these words.

So Gu Meng had to say a few more words while he was still by their side.

Remembering this.

Gu Meng suddenly said: "Since you are going to go up the mountain to practice swords, then I will teach you first." ”

After all, he was going to go to the north after that, and Zhishan would not return, although these two children had to go up the mountain and there were other sword cultivators to teach them, but it was not as safe as Gu Luo to do it himself.

Zhou Zhou jumped up with cheers and nodded again and again.

This made the woman smile on her face, and she hadn't seen her son so happy in a long time.

Ge Youyu didn't react so much, but he was also a little happy.

He wanted to kneel down and kowtow right now.

Gu Meng didn't speak, just a little happy.

A few days later, a group of five people came to Yancheng, which was 800 miles outside Yingdu.

The status of Yancheng in Nanchu is much higher than that of the previous Xishui City, the reason is because there is a water conservancy project here, which was built by the Taishou many years ago, before the construction, there were many floods here, and there were often no grains on both banks.

More than half of the taxes paid by Southern Chu that year were contributed by this place, and whenever there was a war, it was also the place where the most grain and grass were transported.

When Gu Luo read through the history books of Southern Chu back then, this place was depicted by historians.

Standing on the cliff and looking at the river that was divided in front of him, Gu Meng was quite emotional.

After a brief loss of consciousness, they walked towards the city of Yancheng, and in a short time they were already in the city.

It was getting late at the moment, and there were not many pedestrians on the street.

But there was a smell wafting through the long street.

Gu Meng looked up, and it turned out that there was a hot pot restaurant in the distance.

This is the delicacy that came out of Susu's hometown, and Gu Meng suddenly remembered that according to the records in the book, in fact, Gushu was not too far away from Southern Chu.

Now that you see hot pot, where is the reason not to eat a meal?

A group of five people entered the hot pot restaurant and sat down in the window seats.

Except for Gu Ming, none of the other four people had eaten this thing.

Gu Meng thought about it and said a lot of dishes to Xiao Er, Xiao Er left happily to prepare, while Zhou Zhou and Luo Xue looked surprised.

Duck intestines?

Can you eat these things?

Gu Meng didn't care what they were thinking, they just waited for the dishes to be served, and then took the lead in pouring a bowl of duck blood into the pot, and then picked up a piece of hairy belly and put it in the hot pot.

Looking at the hot pot, Gu Meng smiled and said, "I really want to find someone to learn this thing, and I can eat it on the mountain in the future." ”

Luo Xue glanced at her little junior brother, and said dissatisfiedly: "Isn't that still raising pigs, ducks, and cattle in the mountains?"

Gu Meng was puzzled: "If you buy it at the bottom of the mountain, those butchers don't know how to eat it, and it is estimated that they are used to feed the dogs on weekdays." ”

Luo Xue said angrily: "Little junior brother, what are you talking about?!"

Gu Luo realized that he was speechless, hurriedly shut up, picked up a piece of hairy belly, put it in a bowl and wrapped it in sesame oil, and then took his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Zhou Zhou has a good look, and he also picked up a piece of hairy belly, and after scalding, he put it in his mouth and ate it, and his eyebrows were raised.

"Delicious, delicious!"

Gu Meng quipped: "Don't you think it's spicy?"

"It's not spicy, it's not spicy at all!"

Gu Meng sighed: "It seems that you may have been abducted and trafficked from Gushu Land." ”

Zhou Zhou ignored him, just holding other food, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

What Gu Meng didn't know was that there would be a real trend of eating hot pot in Zheshan for a period of time in the future, and most of the disciples on the mountain would have miserable things because of their attempts.

Only Zhouzhou often eats in the mountains, but there is no.