Chapter 664: Memories of Legends
Don't hide it from you, it was completely my idea to come to this small shop in Xishi tonight to eat home-cooked food, but Brother Feng didn't like to eat this very much, and he was forcibly dragged here by me...... "Yuan Zizi is also a righteous person, seeing that Feng Feitian has been buried in the victim's fruit and is better off than dead, he hurriedly explained with a smile: "Radish and cabbage, everyone has their own love, even if Brother Feng likes to eat meat, it is human nature...... To tell you the truth, I have been a little tricky since I was a child, and my appetite is also a little bad, and I feel a little bored after eating a few meals of big fish and meat, and I have to eat a few more small pickles or something to relieve it...... The master chef of Fuchu Kitchen has no problem making those delicacies of the mountains and seas, but it is a little worse to make some light dishes...... In the past, there was an old lady beside me, and when she saw that I was not used to eating big fish and meat, she secretly opened a small stove every once in a while to cook a home-cooked meal for me...... What kind of chicken stewed mushrooms, pork stewed vermicelli...... The taste is extremely good! Extremely authentic, extremely homely! I especially like to eat! Just like Brother Guo said just now, chicken and pork are both supporting roles to set off others, and mushrooms and vermicelli are the protagonists! So when I eat chicken stewed mushrooms, I will eat all the mushrooms, and when I eat pork stewed vermicelli, I will eat all the vermicelli......
As soon as the words of "......" came out, others were fine, and Feng Feitian was speechless for a moment...... You see, it turns out that the organ is here! You can't blame me at all! Who called my family different from the little marquis's family? The little marquis has a rich belly, and since he was a child, he didn't like to eat big fish and meat, but only liked to eat vegetables; but I gave birth to a hungry ghost's belly, so I liked to eat meat since I was a child...... Well, mainly when I was a child, my mother was afraid that I would not eat well and not grow tall, so I tried to put meat in the bowl every meal...... This is the root of the disease that has fallen since childhood! In the long run, we are accustomed to it...... Now when I eat every day, the pair of chopsticks in my hand is like it is not my own...... I can't help but put it on the meat! Well, as the saying goes, practice makes perfect...... Although my eagle claw kung fu practice is so-so, but using chopsticks to catch the meat is hand-to-hand, one clip is accurate! It's not that I'm bragging, this is also my unique martial art...... The meat has just shown its sharp corners, and chopsticks have already fallen on the head!
It's messed up!
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"Hey, it's really sad to say! The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows...... No, people are born, old, sick, and die...... Two years ago, my grandmother fell ill and passed away, and since then, no one in the house has made me authentic home-cooked food...... So every once in a while, I would go to this small shop in Nishishi for a meal of chicken stewed mushrooms or pork stewed vermicelli...... But I don't want to be blocked by you Brother Guo tonight!" Yuan Zizi couldn't help but show a trace of gloom in his eyes, and sighed: "Brother Guo, you are gifted, you were born to jump out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, how can you know the troubles of us mortals...... And why bother us mortals who are already troubled?"
"......" listened to Yuan Zizi say so gloomy, everyone was speechless for a moment...... Oh my God, I don't know if I don't listen, I'm shocked when I hear it...... It turned out that this little marquis was also nostalgic, and he ran to the legendary late-night canteen in the middle of the night, eating both noodles and memories in his mouth...... A bite of stuttering in the mouth is the sourness of the years, the taste of memories!
The taste is still there, but the past is gone.
Vermicelli is always there, people are not!
It's messed up!
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Wu Guo blinked his eyes for a while, then pulled Xiao Tao to sit on the opposite side of the table, looked up at Yuan Zizi, and said with a smile: "Okay, for the sake of you being so ecstatic, and for the sake of the deceased old lady in your house, it won't be difficult for you today...... We've all been playing together since we were kids, and we haven't seen each other for a long time, so now let's sit down and have a glass of wine together...... Isn't that hard for you?"
"No problem! Although I don't drink alcohol on weekdays, I must drink Brother Guo's toast...... Ahem! It's not that I want to drink your toast, it's mainly that I'm afraid of your punishment!" Yuan Zizi was also refreshed, and then sat down as well.
"You all sit, I'll stand! Hehe, the little marquis often tells me the truth that people know themselves...... I've always been punished by Brother Guo for drinking and eating since I was a child, and I'm used to it, so it seems that tonight's punishment can't be avoided...... People know that I will stand and drink Brother Guo's punishment wine now!" Feng Feitian stood there and looked at this, and then at that...... didn't dare to act rashly at all, so in the end I could only smile awkwardly: "Although I don't have much culture, I also know that it's always sad to recall the past...... The little marquis was full of sadness when he recalled the old grandmother's home-cooked food just now...... I'm the same! Just remember the old wine that Brother Guo punished me when I was a child...... Ahem, that's not as simple as sadness, it's just painful!"
There is no good wine in wine, and there is no good feast in the feast...... How could the wine that harmed people be so delicious? Yuan Zizi was not only like sitting on pins and needles, but then hesitantly whispered: "Brother Guo, the peerless beauty standing at the door is the Qingrin real person of the Hanging Pavilion......, right? Kiyorin won't blame us, will he?"
"Ahem, you don't know, my daughter-in-law is born like a big ice cube, let alone sit down and drink with others...... I don't bother to say a word! How did I say that? By the way, don't talk to strangers!" Wu Guo rolled his eyes and said.
It's messed up!
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After sitting three and standing at one station, Wu Guo shouted to the back, and finally walked out with a trembling old cook with white hair...... The immortals fought, the mortals suffered, and the old cook was submissive, for fear that these immortals would move their hands and smash his small shop...... The old cook is also afraid of being demolished!
"Bring a few clean bowls of the sea, and then pick the strongest wine and bring it to a large jar...... Well, I can just look at the legendary burning knife. Wu Guo commanded vividly.
When "......" Yuan Zizi and Feng Feitian heard this, they suddenly sweated on their foreheads again...... What? A big jar burns knives? Who do you want to drink to death? Didn't you say sit down and drink a glass of wine? Why did it become a big jar in a blink of an eye? Ahem! If you had said a big jar earlier...... The devil will drink with you!
The old cook respectfully agreed, and in a short time, several large bowls and a large jar of spirits were brought by him...... Yuan Zi panicked at this moment, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him: "Brother Guo, although you are able to walk on the ground now, you were so seriously injured before after all...... This burning knife is like a knife stirring in the stomach, even if we can barely drink a few sips, you will never be able to drink it!"
"Huh, when did I say I was going to drink myself? I just said let's have a drink...... That means you all have a drink together! Hurry up, pour a full glass in front of each of you! Feng Feitian, what are you still doing standing there stupidly? Hurry up and pour the wine!" Wu Guo rolled his eyes and said.
"......" Feng Feitian was startled, and hurriedly picked up the wine jar and poured two bowls of wine...... However, Yuan Zizi had an extra heart, and asked Feng Feitian to pour an extra bowl, and then pushed the bowl of wine in front of the little girl little by little without a trace...... Hmph, don't you want to pour me? Come and don't be rude, I'll grab your heart and back first...... Look how you still me!
If you want to live together, you want to die together!
"......" Xiao Tao was suddenly depressed, and a pair of big shining eyes looked at Wu Guo without blinking...... Brother Guo, have you seen it? Although that Feng Feitian is a straw bag, this breezy little marquis is not a free gift......! Little girl, drunk me too...... This is completely a thousand kills and 800 self-losses!