Chapter Fifty-Eight, Meals on the Ship

"Brother Lu, the food prepared on the ship today includes clear water crucian carp soup, smoked chicken, and white flour steamed buns!"

"Is there any wine?"

"Nope!"

"That's not going to be eaten. The purpose of Lu Qianyu's words depends on the needs of the body. It's not a picky eater, it's not looking for a sense of existence, the eldest son's hypocritical illness is definitely not committed.

"Shall I bring it then?" called the knife.

"You can come, you don't have to eat!"

Lu Qianyu insisted on his own appetite. It is like the daughter of a large family, alone in the boudoir, depressed and unhappy, refusing to associate with all members of the opposite sex.

Besides, his energy to sleep and eat hasn't disappeared yet!

At first, he studied kendo and worked tirelessly.

Now it's time to try to conjure up bloody pictures and forget to sleep and eat.

As long as Lu Qianyu's heart calms down for a while, there will definitely be fearful monsters in his head.

In the first picture, the Demon Flame Sect came overwhelmingly, like a large group of locusts, guarding the corpses on the spot, and the big ship burned out under the raging fire.

In the second picture, Wang Yan closed her eyes and was lying in her arms with a body of blood, and the fragrance was gone.

In the third picture, Langliu is holding his arm tightly, dozens of words in his body, shouting that he will no longer be a brother in the next life.

In picture four, Lin Xing has a sword in her back, standing opposite her, desperately shouting that this river and lake are over.

I have to say that the happy thing, if it's a rain, then the bad thing is a bunch of fungi, after the rain, the sky is clear, the air is fresh, and then, all the mushrooms come out.

Or a bunch of poisonous mushrooms that grow in the heart.

So how can you eat generously?

The knife was silent and turned away.

Lu Qianyu was able to curl up in the corner like a dog again, and was quiet. Comfortable!

He originally liked to be lively, but when he was in Linzhou City, he was followed by a group of friends from all walks of life, walking the streets and alleys, drinking and gambling, which is the most practical proof.

Now, there is no Lu Qianyu at that time.

Only one young man is left who falls in love with loneliness.

In order to avoid suffering from pre-war phobia by being occupied by terrible images, he had the idea that he should think about other things, the more boring the better.

He thought of the meal!

The meal arrangement on the big ship is usually the same as the old three, steamed buns, roast chicken, and fish, which sounds quite hearty, right?

It's a pity that there is no wine!

If you don't have wine, you won't be gluttonous.

Wine can make you depressed and happy, bloom two flowers, is a difficult brother and sister of food, if there is it, the breeze and the moon.

Whatever it is, once you stick to the rules, it can make people feel tired and disgusting. Over time, sooner or later, something will happen. A good appetite should be nurtured in constant change.

The bearded man had apparently thought about it for himself that as a human being and not a monkey, their interest in food was not limited to bananas, but something else!

Of course, you can also go out to eat, with legs on your own body and a restaurant on the pier. If you want to go away, there are green buildings, and the women have watermelon-like butts and drooping twin peaks like cows. Speaking of the bad taste of visiting the kiln, Lu Qianyu was not interested in it, and his personal experience was avoided, Xiaoliu and Ah Tai said that hugging them was like holding a scented pig.

Moreover, there are people from the Demon Flame Sect on the shore, even those who have been unlucky all the time. They are disguised, they are hawkers, boatmen, hotel juniors, passers-by, everywhere.

"Brother Lu, I brought the food. ”

Just as Lu Qianyu's thoughts were sinking, the knife walked in.

What is that?

Pungy, spicy, and exciting!

The taste of wine!

Lu Qianyu kicked up on the ground and smiled.

Those who understand me, knives too!

"Little knife, look what you brought!" Lu Qianyu shouted excitedly, and then changed his face.

"White Wine Chicken!" Knife smiled.

"What's that?" Lu Qianyu was very disappointed.

"The chicken with white wine sauce tastes great. Knife said. "Bearded chef, the ancestral secret recipe, marinate in white wine for half an hour, supplemented by other condiments, let it be steamed in a large pot for an hour, out of the pot, and then soaked in white wine, half an hour, so that the chicken has the taste of wine, drink wine and eat chicken, the best of both worlds!"

What a wild imagination!

"But, where are the legs?" Lu Qianyu stared at the corpse of the poor chicken in the bowl, as an ingredient, a chicken without two legs is undoubtedly improper, and if it fails, it is a double failure.

"Xiaoliu snatched it. Knife grumbled.

"What is the second brother doing?" asked Lu Qianyu.

"It's a meeting in the cabin!" Knife put the tray on the ground, and there was a plate on it, three steamed buns, and a bowl of clear water fish soup.

"What's the meeting?"

"I don't know. Xiaodao shook his head, "Brother Lu, you can eat first!"

"Have you eaten it?" asked Lu Qianyu.

"Just ate it. The knife touched the oiliness on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes deliberately avoided Lu Qianyu.

"So, the chicken leg is not eaten by Xiaoliu?" Lu Qianyu grabbed the arm of the knife and sniffed the stinky bear paw.

A smell of thieves.

"Just one. Said with a knife-eyed eye. "The other one, let Xiao Liu snatch it, I promise. ”

Lu Qianyu took the plate and stuffed it into the knife: "Keep eating." ”

"I don't eat it. The knife said weakly, and at the same time, his eyes began to blur, his body shook, squatted on the ground, and leaned back.

"Eating too much white wine chicken?" Lu Qianyu supported him with one hand.

"Just a little. "Said Ai Ai during the knife period.

"Will you get drunk if you eat it?" Lu Qianyu stood up with the knife.

"No, it won't. After speaking, the knife slid down Lu Qianyu's arm like a puddle of mud.

His buttocks fell on the top of Lu Qianyu's feet, his eyes were half-closed, his face was peaceful, and he was breathing evenly, as if he was asleep.

"Knife?" Lu Qianyu put it on the ground and shook him.

He was answered by the thin snoring of a knife.

Really asleep?

No!

"Dog thief, dare to poison!"

Lu Qianyu glanced at the white wine chicken, picked up the lonely cold in the corner, and stepped to the door of the cabin in a few big steps, he thought about it, turned around and returned to the knife, hid him in the corner, and fell in love with a layer of hay with mouse feces.

When he came to the deck, the first thing he saw was a lonely sky, a sky without stars and moons, it had no soul, and only a large cloud dove was left to occupy the magpie's nest, and then he looked at the deck, and the horse lantern on the mast was extinguished. Sure enough, there were several people lying on the ground, with the smell of killing, and the blood spread out on the wooden deck.

The sound of waves crashing against a boat.

A series of speeding footsteps.

Lu Qianyu suddenly turned sideways, and a scimitar almost kissed him on the shoulder.

Tossing and turning, Lu Qianyu dodged three or four deadly favors in a row, pushed out of the railing, and the water below was not alarmed.

He looked at it and saw that the other party looked like a dog and was a familiar face.

"Bearded, what the hell did you do?"

"Boy, why haven't you eaten?" said the bearded man, smiling.

"It's not because you don't make it delicious. Lu Qianyu pointed at the beard with Gu Han, "Next time, don't make so many famous halls, white wine chicken?"

The bearded man shook his head, "Fish soup!"

"I hate eating fish. After Lu Qianyu finished speaking, he assassinated and left.

"I hate it too. "The bearded man came out with a knife to intercept.

The bearded man is no different from an ordinary man, full of the smell of green onions, and at the moment he is still wearing a yellow-stained apron, the knife is beautiful, and the power of the shot is strong, fast and ruthless. stopped Lu Qianyu's several absent-minded attacks.

Lu Qianyu is not familiar with his strength, he has met a few times, he is impressed by his thick size, and his shot is a killing move, which is obviously not his style, he tried a few moves, and roughly understood the strength of the other party, so he set out to attack.

"A Thousand Armies Broken" and "River and Mountain Swordsmanship" each chose a few moves, and when they beat each other, they were defeated and retreated.

"Good boy, you're a nuisance. After the bearded man unleashed Lu Qianyu's vertical split, the knife was cut in two by Gu Han, and he fled a few steps back like a monkey, with a panicked face.

"I never thought so!" Lu Qianyu squinted his eyes and said, "Handing over the antidote can make your death a little happier." ”

"There is no antidote. The bearded man smiled: "You will soon be free, that is the best antidote." ”

Lu Qianyu didn't figure out what poison was under the beard, it looked like a sweat medicine, because of the knife, his life was safe, and he could still breathe.

"How long have you been lurking here?" Lu Qianyu asked.

"From the beginning. ”

"Do it now?" Lu Qianyu was surprised.

"Because, I have a question. ”

"What's the matter?" asked Lu Qianyu.

"Bold dog stuff. The second brother suddenly appeared on the top of the cabin, waved his big hand, and threw a dagger.

Steady, accurate, ruthless.

The bearded man said a word you, and when he landed on Lu Qianyu's face, he grabbed the ground with his head.