There are a lot of hot pot restaurants in Yacheng, a small wine shop street, on both sides of the street less than ten zhang, there are dozens of hot pot restaurants operating large and small, but the taste of each is similar, but there are also their own merits, but if they eat white pot like Zhao Qianzhi, there is no one at all, those business travelers who come to shabu shabu are also red and spicy pot bottoms, but the most popular is yellow-throated, ruffian-like young people, but they only like this enough to stain the spicy belly slices.

Zhao Qianzhi didn't eat the vegetables in the white pot, he didn't eat them, he just wanted to see how the vegetables tumbling in the boiling water were scalded by this hot mixed white soup.

The largest hot pot restaurant in Yacheng is Zhao Qianzhi's lively residence, starting from a small shop, although it also has the courage of a big businessman, but the spirit of the rivers and lakes in the bones has never been consumed by the philistines in the market, but is more intense, this is also the place where Zhao Qianzhi is most interested, not to say that it is a businessman in this market, that is, a reader who reads the books of sages and sages, after entering the big sauce jar of the court, don't think about white wings, there is no official in the world who is not greedy for ink, just how much is greedy for ink, and want to let the officials who are proficient in the art of scheming, and the scholars who are about to become officials, treat people with sincerity, and show people their hearts, this is absolutely impossibleAfter all, they are all officials in the court, standing in line is inevitable, the opposition between the two or three parties after standing in the line, it is by no means a dinner invitation, the embroidery article is generally easy, the struggle is not a dinner invitation, but bloody and ghostly, revealing the henchmen, just afraid that it is far from enough to stab someone, losing the official is still a trivial matter, entering the prison of the criminal department, even a torture instrument has not become a corpse, the same is true of the rivers and lakes, stabbing knives in the back, stumbling down, chewing the root of the tongue is definitely not less than that in the court, just like the lively residence, can alone control the largest business entry in Yacheng Mansion, but no one comes to stumble, stabbing knives in the back, it is really surprising, if it is said that there are people in the government to protect it, that Zhao Qianzhi was the first to not believe it, the spies of Nanzhen Fusi have a clear understanding of the official power of various state capitals and counties, and there is a long piece of rice paper posted in the study of the Zaizhi Mansion in Tai'an City, which records the temperament and political achievements of all the officials under the Beiyang Dynasty, as well as their power background, but the lively residence in Yacheng does not have the slightest official background, and it is extremely ordinary, but the official officials and the splashes in the market have never come to collect the so-called "filial piety", which is stumped by Zhao Qianzhi, who is the best at figuring out people's hearts.

As if seeing Zhao Qianzhi's doubts, the ruffian-like young man drank a pot of wine, burped and said: " This Yacheng is not as you think, some of the so-called black and white powers, just took the hearts of the people, when the Kyaukjiao Zhou and Nanzhan Zhou were divided, the intersection of the leylines was in the southwestern state capitals and counties, and Meifeng Mountain was one of the heads, a split, the others were fine, but this vein surged, it was really a headache, when the veins were surging, the earth cracked and landslided, no matter how prosperous the city was, it turned into dust in an instant, and the huge power between the mountains and rivers was far from being able to be controlled by the five realms with supernatural means and the high-ranking landscape runes, so the people of this Yacheng were displaced, and their wives were scattered, and they were probably nine out of ten and could surviveAt that time, the person who contributed to the disaster relief was the shopkeeper of this lively house, and all the gold and silver left behind were pawned out, and even the only dowry brought out by his daughter-in-law was also pawned out, leaving a glimmer of life for the Yacheng family, who dared to come to their ancestors' life-saving benefactor to find no pleasure, the newly appointed Yacheng prefect was probably just to have a filial piety, even the official hat has not been worn for a long time, lost the official hat, and returned to his hometown to teach for a living。 ”

Hearing the ruffian-like young man say this, Zhao Qianzhi couldn't help but feel relieved, how could such a righteous person not be able to establish such prestige in Yacheng Mansion when he did such a righteous act? I am afraid that even if a virtuous official makes a good political achievement, he will not be able to shake the status of the lively people in the hearts of the people of Yacheng Mansion.

The ruffian-like young man drank another pot of wine in a blink of an eye and said, " You are so painstaking and laborious, in the end you still can't stop the greed of this dynasty, everyone has selfishness, what is the purpose of studying the imperial examination, isn't it this official hat, with power, money and wealth are like a strong wind, inexhaustible, but the source does not need to be made clear by me, you know better than me, the old scholars in the Jixia School Palace, all day long talking about self-denial, saving heavenly principles, destroying people's desires, in the end it is still full of empty talk, the greed of the world's readers, can it be controlled by a mouth? It's better to re-teach the class, peel the skin and grass, this greedy ink, it is estimated that it can be stopped. ”

Zhao Qianzhi naturally understands the tricks, and there are also people in the Jixia School Palace who are greedy for ink, but some people deliberately turn a blind eye, so what can be done? Everyone is greedy, how can they all be killed? Kill them all, and who will be used to govern the dynasty? The ruffian-like young man said the method, and it is not that no one has done it, the Hongwu Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty did not kill the officials who were greedy for ink, at that time, the blood flowed like a river, and the officials of the upper dynasty every day trembled when they went, and prepared the coffin, so as not to be killed, and the next dynasty celebrated the life of the New Year, and even the landscape temple that suppressed the luck of the mountains and rivers became a killing field, and the "rampant gods" who tempted people to commit suicide were the resentful souls of those officials who were killed, but what was the result? Greedy ink still has not stopped, but after the death of Emperor Hongwu, the reputation is notorious, to the barnyard officials of later generations scolded a dog blood spurt, originally dedicated to the people's monarch, in the eyes of the people has become a tyrant who can only kill, his later successor, in the end still did not stop the greed for ink, but also by the officials in the court to restrain not lightly, these Legalist words, can not be implemented in Beiyang at all.

Seeing that Zhao Qianzhi was no longer speechless, the ruffian-like young man said: "Don't think about it, there is a play opening!"

The dialect of the southwest is not as easy to understand as the Yayan of the Beiyang Dynasty, but it is also quite chic.

On the stage downstairs, there is a play with thick ink and color, with a hoarse voice, but he is a white-faced student, but most of the people who watch the play are old men.

"Hypocrite, pretend to be high. You have to bend your waist for money!

You know, gentleman. Do you have a heroic spirit?

Disdainful copper smells, do elegant. It's ridiculous!

There must be many gentlemen in the world, and the official hat takes the lead, but it is better to raise pigs to eat more meat......"

The lyrics on the stage are extremely mean, but they are not allowed to be refuted, these are all facts.

"What the hell is wrong with you little friend?" chuckled the ruffian young man.

Zhao Qianzhi picked up the teacup and said, "What is the success, what is the defeat?"

"Hahaha, don't give Lao Tzu a sloppy eye, what an old fox!"

There are many dramas on stage, and the clothes off the stage are old.

............

When Wang Yuanbao woke up again, he was refreshed, but the strange dog was lying listlessly under the simple wooden bed, staring at Wang Yuanbao who didn't know it with resentment, but he couldn't lift up a little strength.

Also, the natal spirit has been detained, life and death are between the thoughts of Wang Yuanbao, a stupid boy, who can lift the spirit, not to mention, the "Little Dragon Palace" above the lake in his heart Although the Xuanhuang dragon qi in it has also been preserved, eight or nine out of ten of them have been snatched up by the dragon yin god entrenched in Wang Yuanbao's heart lake, and the accumulation and hard work of hundreds of years of hard work have only been cleaned up after their own greed, just like the old farmer's hard work to return to the warehouse, but he gave himself a pot of smoke and burned it clean, such a depression, no one can easily get rid of it.

It's just that Wang Yuanbao doesn't know the trick, just when the strange dog is hungry, playing water and cooking, very skilled, but suddenly remembered something, a weird-looking strange dog, if there is no name, you can't always use the name "weird dog" in the future, don't say that the name is just a codename, but if there is really no name, it's really embarrassing, isn't it?

It's just a matter of naming this thing, it seems simple, but the truth is also the most difficult, don't say that the name of the person, is the name of the cat and dog in the ordinary nursing home, which also has a good expectation for life, just like many dogs in the nursing home, the name is at most "Wangcai" Most of them, Wang Yuanbao is not as full of economy as Mr. Fang, but the name can't always be too cheesy, but there are not many books in his stomach, but he is a little racking his brains, the smoke is curling, and the rice in the pot is gradually cooked, but the name still has no clue.

Punching the sunrise, pile practice sunset, this habit Wang Yuanbao will not forget, rice, naturally after practicing boxing and then eat, but the strange dog lying on the side of the well can not help but eat, taking advantage of Wang Yuanbao to practice boxing, the strange dog naturally dragged the tired body to lie down, the well in the small courtyard, after all, there is a true dragon blood, relying on the water transport spirit in the well water from the inexplicable river, you can always recover some strength, this dragon town is not peaceful, just broke the seal, there are several suffocating horror qi shrouded in Baitou Mountain, if you don't recover some strength, if you run into it, it is the end of the alchemy of peeling skin cramps, bone bruising and bloodletting, you know, the bones, flesh, tendons and scales of the true dragon blood descendants are all excellent materials for condensing magic weapons and spiritual weapons.

The characters of the upper five realms, many condensed natal magic weapons are all just touching the edge of the spiritual weapon, but the real possession of the spiritual weapon magic weapon is only the ancient mountain sect with profound heritage, but most of them are enshrined in the ancestral hall, and they cannot be invited out at unusual times, after all, there are not many spiritual weapons that can suppress luck in this Senluo world, and no one will be extravagant enough to fight with others to suppress the spiritual weapon of the spiritual weapon, and the landscape money that has not been used once is not something that the average small sect can afford, so if it is known, the strange dog will be completely killed, and the soul will not exist, and the eternal lamp of the ancestral hall will be lit to people。

It's just that the water transportation from a well is not enough to repair the damage to the "Little Dragon Palace" on the heart lake, but the strange dog is unwilling to eat the rice in front of it, and it will never eat ordinary food, after all, the identity of the true dragon blood descendant is, how can it be like a mortal man, you know, the true dragon blood descendant back then was the existence of a monk who ate only food, but its stomach growled uncontrollably.

Wang Yuanbao concentrated on practicing boxing, the strange dog cautiously glanced at Wang Yuanbao, couldn't bear the hunger in his stomach, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the strange dog opened his mouth, licked and ate.

"It smells so good!!"

At this moment, Wang Yuanbao stopped and closed his fists, clapped his hands and said, "Yes, let's call you Xiaobai!"

Hearing this, Xiaobai, the strange dog with a name, opened his mouth, which was already full of rice......