In the Caijia restaurant in Shendu, there are bursts of steaming, and the best-selling thing in the restaurant is the shabu-shabu from Xianyuyuan.

The winter in the north is cold, and it is really a good choice to sit around the copper shabu pot and sweat profusely.

But in the summer heat, the gods eat shabu-shabu, which is another flavor.

In the north, shabu is eaten directly, but the gods are a shabu-shabu with dozens of dipping sauces.

In steaming restaurants, there are also those who don't like shabu-shabu.

A few ordinary side dishes, a pot of old wine, and a stunning woman dressed in black sat opposite, saying that the dishes were delicious, but rather beautiful and delicious.

The young man holding the cat put the black cat in his arms under the table, poured himself a glass of wine, and ate and drank as he ate.

The woman in black looked at the young man opposite who seemed to be a disciple of the gods, and was very vigilant.

The young man saw her vigilance and smiled, "If I want to kill you, I'm afraid you won't even be able to get on the table." ”

The amber eyes of the black cat under the table shimmered with a deep light.

In the legend of Fengdu, there was a black cat with amber eyes next to Yan Jun, but he lost it for some reason.

The pitch-black flame burning between the fingers of the woman in black was extinguished under the gaze of the black cat.

"That's right. The young man took a tender celery and put it on the plate of the woman in black.

The woman in black asked, "What are you looking for me?"

The young man drank the wine in his glass and chuckled, "Pay the debt, but not me." ”

The stunning face of the woman in black changed suddenly, and the time to come is still here.

With a miserable smile, the woman in black said, "What do you want me to do?"

"You've been running a restaurant in Shendu for a long time, and Danzhou has been idle for a long time. ”

The young man picked up the black cat lying under the table, got up and walked out of Cai's restaurant.

The woman in black is the owner of Cai's restaurant, Cai Da, the hottest restaurant in Shendu.

On the table in front of him, there was a lotus flower.

A month later, the Caijia restaurant in Shendu closed its doors, and it is said that the owner returned to his hometown.

However, shabu-shabu still has to be eaten, but it is far inferior to Cai's restaurant.

Danzhou City is the second largest city in the south after Dengzhou, and it is also extremely prosperous.

A month after the closure of the Caijia Restaurant in Shendu, a shabu-shabu restaurant was opened in Danzhou City, called Hanlian Zhai.

The owner of Hanlian Zhai is a stunning beauty dressed in black.

Since then, shabu-shabu has flourished in the south, second only to soups in the south.

The Yuhuaji at the foot of Mirror Mountain is no exception, and shabu-shabu is also popular in the town.

Fang Yuan sat on the second floor of an inn and ordered a shabu-shabu, not asking for meat, just ordering a few plates of green vegetables.

Looking at the green vegetables floating up and down in the clear water, Fang Yuan picked up the Danding pot and took a sip of wine.

Shabu-shabu is still best eaten in winter.

I remember that there is a bridge in Shendu, and the name is a bit vulgar, called Jinshui Bridge.

There is no water under the bridge, it dried up many years ago, and Emperor Yang of the previous dynasty dug the canal, but for many years the silt in the river was not cleaned up, and most of the rivers in Shendu dried up.

This little girl used to live under the Jinshui Bridge, and the cooking was really delicious.

Fang Yuan couldn't remember the little girl's name, only remembered that her surname was Cai.

I remember the clearest

It was still Miss Xiao Cai who looked up and smiled innocently, saying, "It's sad every year, it's hard every year, it's hard to endure every year." ”

No one can interfere in other people's lives, not even land immortals.

Fang Yuan put down a golden leaf and walked down an inn, there was still an apprentice to teach on Yimo Peak.

The sword light rose from the corner of the town, returning to the peaks of the Mirror Mountain.

There was an inn where a young man with a cat walked in and ordered a table of vegetables.

In the blue lake under Yimo Peak, there has been no sound since Fang Yuan came.

Zhou Jun looked at the extremely simple grass house at the top of the peak, and had a headache, but fortunately, there was no shortage of woods in Yimo Peak.

As the sword light toured, dozens of pine trees with the thickness of bowls fell, and these pine trees were good materials for building houses.

Zhou Jun clapped his hands, and a simple and generous wooden house was completed next to Fang Yuan's grass house.

Fang Yuan returned to the top of Yimo Peak with his sword, saw the wooden house next to the grass house, did not speak, and walked into the grass house by himself.

Seeing Shizun walk into the grass house by himself, Zhou Jun was a little embarrassed, couldn't it be that his wooden house was too good-looking to make Shizun unhappy?

Zhou Jun, who was thinking wildly, was woken up by a book, and there were four big characters written on the page where the ink marks had not dried.

It was the whale slaying sword technique.

"Practice your own, and ask if you don't understand. ”

Zhou Jun looked at the whale slaying sword technique in his hand and was a little surprised: "It's so easy to teach the sword technique directly?"

Fortunately, you can still ask.

Yan Mu didn't have such good luck, Su Yousheng took him up to Tianfeng and threw him the Quick Sword Technique, and he didn't teach him anything.

just said lightly: "If you don't understand, ask Fang Yuan." ”

This made Yan Mu a little crying and laughing, what is this?

However, this can't be blamed on Su Yousheng, her sword skills were still taught to her by Fang Yuan, Su Yousheng is a leader if she fights, but in terms of teaching disciples, she can be said to know nothing.

Fang Yuan sat in the grass hut, picked up the wine jug and took a sip of wine, thinking carefully about the news that came back from the Nujiang Bridge today.

In the Nu River under the bridge, there was a four-pupiled hawkbill fish in the boundary river between Laoguizhou and Fengdu.

This is unusual, and with the death of Wei Tiancheng of the Sanyang Sect, there must be something related to it.

Between the two banks of the boundary river between Laoguizhou and Fengdu, there was a sect called the Styx Temple.

It is an evil sect that can be compared to Xianyuyuan.

The sacred object they worship is the four-pupiled chickbill fish that appears in the Nu River.

The cultivation methods of the disciples of the Styx Hall are in the same vein as Fengdu, but they are different, they cultivate with the demon pill of the four-pupiled hawkbillfish.

The entry is extremely fast, but the true yuan is mixed with the hidden danger of going mad.

"It seems that Wei Tiancheng seems to have something to do with the Styx Temple. ”

The sword light lit up on Yimo Peak for the first time in a long time, Fang Yuan had never practiced sword skills, what he believed in was casualness.

Coastal Danzhou, the nearest island from Haihezhou, called Nanshan Island, the people on the island work at sunrise, rest at sunset, go out to sea to fish every day, drink and boast in the evening.

It's like a peach blossom paradise.

There are only two villages on the island, and between them is a hillside with a grass hut on the hillside, and the owner of the grass house is the only master of the two villages.

The old master's surname and first name

No one knows, but he gave himself a name, Dongpo.

Children in both villages on the island are studying the subset of scriptures in the grass hut of Su Fuzi.

It's not that the people in the two villages are studious, and Su Fuzi doesn't charge money for teaching.

Therefore, the parents in the village are willing to send their children to this old master with kind eyebrows and white hair to learn Braille.

If you don't become an official for the imperial examination, you can read and write.

When Old Master Su is not teaching, he mostly eats meat and drinks wine in his own cottage.

Every morning, a pot of meat is stewed, accompanied by a pot of old wine, in the words of the old master Su, "I don't change it for a prince." ”

The fishermen in the village did not know that the local folk songs written to them by the old master were widely circulated among the scholars of the Shendu.

Even the four major academies wanted to hire Old Master Su as a lecturer.

The Dongpo Hall of Shendu has been closed for a long time, and how long is it exactly, this is a question, but since the closure of Dongpo Hall, there has been no real reader in Shendu.

Lu Zhenyi took Chu Xingxing to Nanshan Island, he now hates his big mouth, just because he casually mentioned the old master Su, he was pestered by Chu Xingxing and came to Nanshan Island.

This is the closest island to the Lonely Mountain, if the senior brother finds himself, then don't think about the Lonely Mountain again.

Chu Xingxing trotted all the way to the door of Old Master Su's cottage and smelled the mouth-watering smell of meat.

"It's so fragrant! Old man Lu is coming!"

Lu Zhenyi rubbed his old waist and walked up the hill quickly.

"Hahaha, finally someone likes this stew as much as I do, hahahahahaha. ”

An old man dressed in an old peasant costume walked out of the grass house, this is the old master Su who is famous in the gods.

Chu Xingxing's first feeling when he saw Old Master Su was that he was an interesting person.

It's the same as the childlike old man next door.

Old Master Su took Chu Xingxing's little hand and walked to a thatched pavilion on the hillside, where the magnificence of the entire East China Sea could be seen.

Lu Zhenyi yelled angrily behind him: "You old man, how can you be !! like this"

However, Chu Xingxing looked back and smiled: "Old man Lu, come here." ”

Old Master Su, who is known to the world as Wen Sheng, pointed to the magnificent East China Sea, looked at Chu Xingxing with a smile and said, "Do you want to listen to the old man's poems?"

Chu Xingxing's star-like eyes were full of smiles, and he said, "Yes!"

Lu Zhenyi stopped, his consciousness trembling.

"When is the bright moon?

"I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight?"

"I want to go back by the wind, and I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu!"

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Chu Xingxing couldn't understand what the old man holding his hand was reading, and only felt that these poems were very beautiful.

The wine jug in Lu Zhenyi's hand fell to the ground, and he witnessed the birth of a land immortal.

Wen Sheng finally stepped into the realm of land immortals again.

Lu Zhenyi knew that Senior Brother's plan had failed.

Because in the clouds in the sky of the East China Sea, a Qionggong jade que can be faintly seen.

Chu Xingxing couldn't see it, but Old Master Wen Sheng could see it, and in his eyes, the conspiracy had also become a conspiracy.