A terrible thought arose in Gu Ming's mind, and even though he was startled, he was in a cold sweat.

He sat down on the steps and began to get confused again.

Teenagers, no matter how determined they are, can't always maintain the same beliefs, and occasionally when they get tired, they are likely to begin to question themselves.

This kind of thought can grow over and on, and if you don't find a way to solve it, you are likely to be crushed and never get back up.

Fortunately, before he could continue to think deeply on this issue, Ah Sang walked out and sat down beside him, this senior sister of Zheshan seemed to be in a good state of mind, and she should not have worried about Gu Ming's entry into the palace before.

"Senior sister looks like she just fell asleep?" Gu Meng took the initiative to speak, and his words were very relaxed.

"Well, I slept and dreamed of many people, all of which I saw and heard from childhood. Ahsan leaned on the stone steps a little comfortably, not quite like a woman at the moment.

"Dreams are not good dreams, but I don't care, because I at least had a dream and slept well. Ah Sang looked at the night sky and said: "Don't think too much about being a man, if you think too much, you will be easily confused. ”

Gu Meng was a little speechless, only the senior sister could say this, and she was the only one on the mountain who really didn't care much about the master's mood.

Gu Meng said: "I don't think Master thinks too much, his daily life is quite comfortable, right?"

Ah Sang shook his head and said: "Actually, it's not, the master you know is not the real master, you think he didn't think much about it, but he has already thought about it a lot, otherwise how could his hair fall out more and more over the years?"

There are many things that plague middle-aged men in the world, but the most important and tricky ones are two things, daughter-in-law and hair.

The contradiction between his own declining body and the growing needs of his daughter-in-law.

There is also the uncontrolled hair decreasing thing.

These two things drain the spirits of most middle-aged men.

Gu Meng had read books depicting this kind of joke in his early years, and he was worried about whether he would become such a person one day in the future, but this matter had faded into oblivion as he began to practice.

But at this time, he actually heard from his senior sister again, it turned out that cultivators would also have this problem.

Bald!

Just imagine, if no matter how high your cultivation is, you can't get rid of this problem, even if you become the most powerful cultivator in the world, but you can only hold a bare head, then what should you do?

"Little junior brother, don't worry, Master is too worried, if you don't have too many worries, you shouldn't be. Ah Sang suddenly frowned and said: "The burden of the entire Zheshan Mountain is on you, I'm afraid that you yourself, junior brother, should not be worried." ”

When the words fell, Ah Sang looked at Gu Meng again, and there was a worried look in his eyes.

"Senior sister...... Don't be so alarmist......" Gu Meng felt a cool breeze floating above his head, and he felt a slight chill.

"It's not impossible, there is a young genius in Nanling, and he also died early, so that he has to wear a hat now. ”

Gu Meng rubbed his cheeks, took the initiative to change the topic and said, "When are we going back to Zheshan?"

Ah Sang seemed to be about to say something, but when he heard this, he closed his mouth and just said, "It's soon, wait two more days." ”

"Why two days?"

......

......

Here, Ah Sang said that two days is not a virtual word to express time, but a real two days, the first day is Ah Sang left to Prince Yu.

This time on behalf of Prince Yu won the victory, even if everyone knew that Emperor Daqi had other ideas, but the palace still rewarded Prince Yu's mansion with a lot of things, of course, most of them were sword scriptures and swords.

The cultivation world doesn't know how many years it has existed, and I don't know how many sword sects have been born during this period, and some of these sword sects have persevered to this day in the long river of history, and some have broken their inheritance and dissipated into the dust.

And these sword sects have not left good sword scriptures and sword techniques, after the extinction of the sect, those sword scriptures and sword techniques have caused a lot of fighting.

Battles came and went, and finally flowed into Daqi's palace.

These sent sword scriptures can't be the original, they are all rubbings, but they are also expensive enough, especially for the current Zheshan.

In addition, a number of pills and things necessary for cultivation were also delivered.

Thanks to the large courtyard, it can be piled up, otherwise it will be a problem to deal with these things.

After that, Prince Yu came to the door in person, Gu Meng met hard, and the two talked for a long time, and Prince Yu said goodbye, as if he was really reluctant.

Xian Mall has become the center of the vortex at this moment, Gu Meng has already encountered an assassination before, and if he stays in Xian Mall, it is obvious that he will encounter a lot of things again.

For cultivators, cultivation is the best, so Gu Meng also wants to go back to Zheshan to practice well at this moment, after all, he has already done a lot for Zheshan in this trial, and even if he doesn't do anything in the next few years, there will be no problem.

After sending off Prince Yu, Gu Meng patted his legs, stood up and walked around the courtyard, and then it was dusk again.

The senior sister still sat under the eaves, and after a few gossips with him, she got up and left.

There was no word all night.

The next day, at three o'clock in the morning, Ahsan appeared in the corridor.

"Let's go. ”

A very brief word came out of Ah San's mouth, Gu Meng was stunned, and he had already seen Ah Sang walking outside, although Gu Meng didn't know where he was going, but he quickly followed.

Today's Xian Mall is surprisingly hot, it shouldn't have been this situation, but I don't know why, the two of them walked on the long street, Ah Sang was born with a pair of pupils, and there were more people looking at her, but no one dared to do anything.

If a person with such a good appearance can live to grow up, it has already shown that he is not the kind of unlucky person who has no power and power, and the civilians of the salty mall are not stupid.

"Why is that boy so good-looking?"

"Yes, I heard that in the trial in the Smoky Mountain, there was also a good-looking young man, who was still a cultivator, I don't know if he is good-looking!"

"Ah, whose son is he, don't pull me, I'm going to ask my father to propose!"

"Silly, there is already a portrait on the side of Babaozhai, this is the good-looking genius, called Gu Ming, he is better than Gengxin Sword Master in the Sword Club, and now he has won the first trial, and he also entered the palace a few days ago to see His Majesty the Emperor, maybe he wants to get him a princess as a daughter-in-law......"

"Ah, that's not good, then wouldn't we become a colt, then where will we have a chance?"

"Wake up, others are promising cultivators, even if they don't work as horses, you can get their hands on them?"

Along the way, listening to the constant words in his ears, especially when he heard the last two words, Gu Ming's face became more and more unsightly, and the trouble of being good-looking was here.

Fortunately, the noise did not last long, and as the two of them turned into an alley, the sound was much quieter, but then the aroma came.

There is an aroma of peppercorns in the air.

There is an aroma of hairy belly.

There is an aroma of duck intestines.

Gu Meng smiled, he knew what his senior sister had brought him here to do.

It turned out that I was going to eat hot pot.

This is something that came out of the ancient Shu land, and then the country was gone, and the ancient Shu land also changed its name, but there are still two things that have been handed down.

One is this hot pot, and the other is the dialect.

Susu is proficient in the ancient Shu dialect, and Xian Mall has become the place with the most hot pot.

It can be said that it is the second hometown of hot pot.

When Ah Sang and Gu Meng walked into Xian Mall on the first day, they saw a hot pot restaurant, and Gu Meng quickly forgot about it, but Ah Sang didn't, she remembered, and then came here.

When he was in the mountains, Ah Sang liked to grill fish, in fact, that craft was also passed down from ancient Shu, and it was very fateful.

Gu Meng rubbed his nose, feeling a little uncomfortable.

It's spicy.

Ahsan walked into a small shop at the end of the long street.

This small shop is very small, there are not a few tables, and it is not really famous, but the taste is extremely good, not to mention outsiders, even the locals of Xian Mall, do not know much.

After taking a seat, someone asked enthusiastically, "What do you two want to eat?"

It's the dialect of the ancient Shu land, but I don't know if these two people are from the ancient Shu land, or if they are pretended.

There was some hesitation, Gu Meng didn't understand what he was saying, Ah Sang was expressionless, obviously...... She didn't understand either.

Just when Gu Meng felt a little troublesome, a voice suddenly sounded outside the door, "Boss, hurry up the whole red soup, I can't stand it." ”

Someone pushed the door in, and it was a young man with a sword on his back.

The young man was holding some fruit and was about to walk towards one of the empty tables and sit down, when suddenly his eyes flashed, and then he lost his voice and said, "Xiao Gu, you bastard boy are also there?"

If it's not Su Su, who else could it be?

He laughed, walked towards Gu Ming, then sat down on the bench beside him, and said to the boss who was still standing: "No need, I'll eat with them, or those, all together, increase the amount!"

The boss nodded, and soon turned around and left to prepare the ingredients, leaving only Su Su and the three of them.

Seeing the boss leaving, there were no outsiders here, Su Su began to smile and said: "Xiao Gu, what else can you say if you have no conscience, I happened to look for you today, thinking of bringing you to eat hot pot, you are good, you have already slipped here by sneaking yourself, if you do this, I am afraid that there will be problems between us, big problems!"

Seeing that Su Su was doing something, Gu Meng had a little headache, probably because he felt a little embarrassed to see him so unreliable in front of his senior sister.

For this reason, Gu Meng said a little unceremoniously, "Seeing that you are so familiar, everyone knows that you have come more than once!"

Hearing this, Su Su's face was a little hot, but he still defended: "I wasn't afraid that people would know about my relationship with you, and I wanted to help you in the trial......"

Gu Meng was even more speechless, originally the relationship between the two of them would obviously spread after the sword meeting, how could these big names in the imperial capital not know, Su Su himself hid it and didn't say anything, and no one would think that the two of them really had nothing to do with each other.

It's completely covering his ears and stealing the bell, but damn it, Su Su himself still thinks it's beautiful.

Let's say he's a fool, and he's never ambiguous when it comes to big things.

Gu Meng shook his head, and wanted to say something more, Su Su had already changed the topic, he looked at the pot and those dishes that were served, and introduced it very seriously: "The hot pot originated from the slender man over there in the ancient Shu land, it was a very rugged place, in the past, it was only good to take the waterway, but some boats were too big, there was no way, so they could only find a slender man to pull the boat by the water, and pull the boat by the water all the year round, they are ordinary people, and they are easy to get rheumatism, so there is such a dish." ”

"It's duck blood, wait until the pot is boiling, throw it in, and then wait for it to float up, and then you can eat it. ”

"You see, this is hairy belly, it's not a good thing, it's a cow's stomach, it's torn apart layer by layer, leaving this layer, you hold it with chopsticks, put it in the pot, and wait for it to curl slightly before eating. ”

"This is duck intestines, and some people use goose intestines, which are similar to hairy tripe, and they are all the same way to eat. ”

"Yellowthroat, it's not a pig's throat, it's its blood vessels, it's in the heart!"

"And this one, it's lotus root chips. ”

Gu Meng raised his head and said calmly: "I know." ”

"Where's this yam?" Su Su didn't give up.

Gu Luo didn't want to pay attention to him, just watched the boiling in the pot, so he put his hairy belly into the pot, staring at the boiling soup, they had already opened the valley, and they all swallowed a mouthful of saliva for some reason.

After a while, the hairy belly curled, Gu Meng picked it up, and was about to put it in a bowl full of sesame oil and garlic to wrap it, when he suddenly remembered something, and quickly sandwiched the hairy belly into the Ahsan bowl opposite.

Su Su praised: "No wonder so many little girls are fascinated by you, it turns out that your kid still has such a hand." ”

Gu Meng frowned and said, "Eat yours!"

A hot pot officially kicked off at the beginning of Gu Ming's words, at first Gu Meng was still a little afraid of the taste of this hot pot, and after eating a few pieces, he really fell in love with this taste, on the other hand, Su Su, he was originally an ancient Shu person, and he didn't feel anything at all, just delicious.

Ah Sang ate in silence, fine beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose and forehead, telling others that this hot pot was not so quiet.

All that was left in the store was the clashing of chopsticks, bowls and pots, the sound of chewing, and a few purrs from the boss's cat.

Gu Meng was sweating profusely, but it didn't affect anything at all.

Su Su sighed: "This taste is very good, just like the taste of hometown." ”

Gu Meng snorted, probably already saying, you Susu, this bastard boy, why do you still think of your hometown, this food can't stop your mouth?

Su Su did not fight back at Gu Meng for the first time, but with a look of remembrance, he was ready to say something reminiscing.

At this time, Ahsan put down his chopsticks.

As she put down her chopsticks, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from the backyard.

Listening to the boiling sugar water, the sound of falling to the ground was so soft, ordinary people would never notice it, but they were all cultivators, so they knew everything.

Su Su had a bitter face, and suddenly said very sadly: "I fucking forgot a very important thing!"

Although Gu Luo had already held the candle bead, he still asked, "What's the matter?"

"You're a fucking plague god now, I want to stay away from you, not only did I fucking forget, but I actually ate hot pot with you?!"

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(What can't be escaped is my Chongqing people's love for hot pot, are you hungry, if you're hungry, you will get the guaranteed monthly ticket out!)