Volume 1 Fourteen Years of Snow Chapter 90 Four bowls are the same
Feeling his gaze, Yang was silent for a while, he was very good at killing, but leading the way was very ordinary.
"I know a small restaurant with a small façade and good stuff. ”
He said.
Li Xiu looked at him and asked, "How good is it?"
Yang Wuding thought about it, and the corner of his mouth showed an undetectable smile: "Very good." ”
Li Xiu nodded: "That should be pretty good." ”
"I suggest you go and change your clothes first. ”
This made sense, and Redsleeves nodded in agreement.
Li Xiu's appearance in front of him doesn't look like the most beautiful man in the Tang Dynasty.
The clothes were messy and broken, covered with bright red bloodstains, and the corners of the clothes were dark red, and they were a little hard from the wind and snow.
There was a faint smell of blood coming from his body.
It's like coming out of a dead man's pile.
This appearance is suitable for receiving merit and rewarding, and suitable for publicizing one's great achievements.
But not suitable for eating.
Especially not suitable for eating that is not bad.
"I still have some things to do, and it's never too late to change them. ”
Li Xiu shook his head, his eyes flashed, and he refused.
What can I do when I first arrive?
Yang was silent and walked towards the street on the right without saying a word, leading the way at the front.
Several people followed.
Cold sweat broke out on the sergeant's forehead, sliding down the sides of his cheeks.
He felt more and more that this Royal Highness of the Prince was a little unkind.
The façade is very small, naturally it will not be in the street, as Yang Buxing turned around a few circles, with the sparse and sparse population around him, a group of four people walked into a small alley.
The alley is deep.
There is no sunlight, so it is also dark.
There were many small facades along the way, and Li Xiu's footsteps stopped, so the others also stopped.
"The turn is here. ”
Yang said uncertainly.
Li Xiu turned a deaf ear, looked up at a shoe shop beside him, and said after a while: "You wait here." ”
With that, he pushed open the door and walked in.
A few people were left to stand outside.
Yang Buxing didn't speak, holding his sword and waiting quietly.
Redsleeves reached out and teased the fat raccoon, the joy on his face that hadn't broken since he entered the city.
The sergeant only felt sweaty and couldn't help but reach out and wipe it on his face.
This is a shoe shop, and naturally it is a place to repair shoes.
He saw it clearly, although His Royal Highness the Prince was in tattered clothes, the shoes under his feet were intact, and they were excellent lake-stepping boots from Jiangnan Luyun Pavilion, even if they were broken, where was this small shop repaired?
Going to the shoe shop isn't about repairing shoes, why?
Li Xiu pushed open the door of the shoe shop, and then quickly closed it, and the dim light flickered like a star before extinguishing again, blocking the little light outside.
It looked dark, with only a few red and white candles sitting on the edge of the window or in the corner of the table.
Li Xiu casually pulled over a chair and sat down, sighed, and rubbed his forehead a little tiredly.
There was an old man in the shoe shop, with a thin face, and because he was missing a few teeth, his smile looked a little ugly.
"This boy is going to repair his shoes?"
The old man stood up as he spoke, stared at his feet, and then said with a slight smugness: "Childe's pair of lake-stepping boots are genuine from the Cloud Pavilion, and they are still of the highest grade, and no shoemaker in this world can repair them except for the Cloud Pavilion." ”
He paused, his back straight, and his smug expression was not disguised at all.
"But the old man can fix it. ”
Li Xiu sighed again, feeling a little helpless, and then reached out and picked up the candle on the table and put it in front of him.
The candle flame wasn't bright, but it was enough to illuminate his face.
The old man's body stiffened, and the smugness on his face disappeared instantly.
The straight waist made a crunch sound, and he jumped high in pain, but he didn't dare to reach out and rub his waist.
"Young master, why are you here? I don't know if it's going to happen, so I'll send someone to pick you up. ”
He rubbed his hands together, his face full of flattery.
Li Xiu looked at the ugly face and looked elsewhere.
He stretched out his right hand.
The old man hesitated, then put his hand up.
Li Xiu sighed for the third time, then shook his hand down, and said angrily: "I want all the information in Xiaonanqiao and some relatively large movements in the city in recent days. ”
Old General Chen was in a coma, Zifei was in retreat, and although Lao Xiucai was respected, he couldn't control such a big scene.
The forces of Xiaonanqiao are intricate, although they are all to guard the frontier, but it is inevitable that other things will happen.
This city is important.
What Li Xiu planned to do was to keep everything normal, and suppress all those impending cattiness before Old General Chen woke up and Zifei broke through the realm.
"It's a big deal. ”
Li Xiu said seriously.
The flattery on the old man's face disappeared, he nodded solemnly, turned around and took out a wad of yellow paper from the drawer.
It was handed to him.
Li Xiu stretched out his hand to take it, turned around and planned to leave.
The old man spoke again: "The landlord said that your life is not his own life, but also the life of Qiao Sanye, his life, and the life of the people of the world, and something as risky as this one cannot happen a second time." ”
Li Xiu's footsteps paused, and he touched his nose.
"Let him not worry, when he is old, he will obediently wait for me to give way, which is annoying. ”
As soon as the words fell, Li Xiu pushed the door and walked out.
The old man saluted his back, and a smile appeared on his face again.
Some nostalgia.
The young master and the landlord have been fighting for more than ten years, even if they are not in front of him, they can't lose.
The wooden door opened and closed.
The light in the alley flickered through the crack in the door, shining on the ugly old face.
When Li Xiu went in, his hands were empty, but when he came out, he had a pile of yellow paper.
It's striking.
Yang Buxing continued to lead the way, and the corner of his eye looked at the corner of the door of the shoe shop at the moment of his step, where there was a sign of a snowflake.
So suddenly in my heart.
I see.
As he said before, the alley came to an end and it was just a turn.
In front of me is a small restaurant, the façade here is very small, and several people have already prepared, but they didn't expect the façade of this restaurant to be smaller.
There were only two or three tables in the room, and it was full of guests.
Fortunately, there was also a wooden table outside the door, and several people sat down.
Yang Buding knocked on the table and shouted at the inside of the four bowls of the same old look.
The three of them sat down, and Li Xiu beckoned to the sergeant and motioned for him to sit down as well.
The man swallowed his saliva and hesitated, but he smelled the aroma wafting from the room, and thought that he would die, so he sat down boldly.
After a while, a woman walked out of the restaurant with four bowls of noodles.
He glanced at Yang Wuding, showed a smile, and then walked back.
Li Xiu held the chopsticks, and the so-called old appearance was just a bowl of hot noodle soup, with four peppercorns on it, green onions on the side of the bowl, and golden and tender omelette on the noodles.
It's just a simple bowl of green onion omelette.
But it's fragrant.
Li Xiu took a big bite with chopsticks and felt very satisfied.
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PS: I'll tell you a secret, I want a monthly pass, it's a lot better (tomorrow to announce the results of the event, it's really sad, I prepared three gifts, only four people participated in the event, alas, but it's okay, at least three are enough, it's still too late to participate~~)