Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Legend 1
Qingliang Mountain, Suzhou.
"Phew, what is this? How can I eat it so salty, hurry up and serve it to me!"
Tuesday snorted and shouted, and the maid beside her smiled wryly, "Second Miss, the chef in our Zhuangzi has been cooking for a lifetime, and it is impossible to distinguish between salty and light." ”
"You mean I'm being vexatious and deliberately wronging him, right?"
Tuesday Ya slapped the table with a small slap, "Hurry up and take it away for me! I'm full when I see you, I won't eat!"
The maid was helpless, so she had to retreat early.
Zhou Xinrou happened to walk in, and when she saw this scene, she immediately knew it. She brought the food, told the maids to leave, and walked in herself.
"What's the matter? It's delicious, so why don't you eat it?" ”
Zhou Xinrou held the bowl, scooped out a spoonful with a spoon, handed it over, and said, "Open your mouth." ”
Tuesday snorted, pouted and twisted her body, turning her back to not look at her sister.
"I really don't want to eat it? I also specially inquired about the news of Wang Gongzi, and I was about to tell you, it seems that my efforts were in vain. ”
Zhou Xinrou pretended to sigh helplessly, put down the bowl and prepared to leave.
"Eh, sister, I'll eat, I'll eat, what's the news about the surname Wang, tell me quickly. ”
Tuesday's face changed, showing a flattering smile, took a spoon and sent two mouthfuls of food to her mouth, puffing out her mouth and saying, "I've already eaten, you tell me." ”
Zhou Xinrou rubbed her head with a smile and a smile, "Erniang, she is in charge of such a big Zhuangzi, and my father has to go out to socialize often, as daughters, we should be obedient and don't always make trouble for them." ”
"Whoever gets in trouble, I just don't like those maids!" Tuesday Ya started to get angry again, "Tell me quickly, or I won't eat it." ”
Zhou Xinrou was helpless, "Okay, just tell you." ”
After a pause, she continued: "This is also what I heard from Erniang, it is said that Wang Gongzi went to Hangzhou, and on the way he first killed a man named Tie Yuan, which seems to be not small, and is very famous in the rivers and lakes. ”
Tuesday Ya listened attentively, and when she saw that her sister had stopped, she hurriedly urged: "What's more, keep talking." ”
"Don't worry!" Zhou Xinrou smiled bitterly, "Later, he also met a girl named Gu Li'er, and the two of them went to Hangzhou and defeated the top ten wine sword immortals in the hundred sword spectrum." It is said that he also killed a big demon in the past, called the Blood Demon Hand. ”
"Ah!?Who is Gu Li'er? This name is a vixen when you hear it, and it is definitely not a good thing. Tuesday Ya crossed her hands on her hips, as if Wang Yu was in front of her, "The surname Wang is too honest, he must have been deceived, hey, he should have followed him to continue to explore the rivers and lakes in the first place." ”
After a period of recuperation, the little girl has become white and pure, as cute as a porcelain doll, and her big smart eyes are not possessed by ordinary children.
At this time, she was like a little adult, high-fived with a boxer, and it made people want to laugh.
Zhou Xinrou couldn't help but reach out and pouted her face, "Isn't it good here, eat well, dress well, don't have to be beaten by wind and rain, there are still people waiting, others can't think of it!"
"It's good to have a good life, but I always feel like I'm being held by someone, and when I move, some people say, this is not right, that's not right, it's not free at all. ”
Tuesday Ya frowned, in her short life experience, she felt that the period with Wang Yu was the most interesting.
Zhou Xinrou was silent for a moment, then took her hand back, "Erya, you can just tell me this, don't spread it around, let people hear that Dad is not good at talking." ”
"Hmph, I've been here for so long, I've only seen him a few times, what father, I don't recognize it!"
Tuesday pouted and tilted her head to the side.
Zhou Xinrou's face changed, and she raised her hand to fight, but in the end she just sighed, "Finish eating obediently, don't make trouble." ”
Looking at the back of her sister leaving, big tears flowed down Tuesday's eyes.
"The surname Wang, where are you, I miss you so much......"
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In Yuanfeng City, which is the closest to the northland, there are old and young.
The old man led a scrawny red horse, while the young man sat on horseback, rubbing his belly and looking dish-washed.
"Lao Chen, why don't we go eat something, you see I'm hungry and thundering. ”
"Young master, didn't I just dig a bird's nest for you, why are you hungry again? ”
Chen Dazhui touched his stomach, he was actually hungry too.
"That little stuff isn't enough to stuff my teeth, how can I eat it? ”
The young man said bitterly, his originally handsome face was wrinkled, and he hadn't washed it for a long time, and it was covered with dust, and it looked very embarrassed.
Chen Dazhui stopped, his face was entangled, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh and took out a few coppers from the insole.
"Young master, wow, I really have this amount of money, we can't eat after we run out. ”
"Lao Chen, you are really not authentic, I didn't treat you badly when I first came out, I was blessed to share delicious food and drink. It's good that you still have private money!"
The young man jumped off his horse, snatched the copper coin from Chen Dazhui's hand, and walked towards the roadside noodle stall with a puff of smoke.
"Eh, young master, you wait for me!"
I asked for two bowls of Yangchun noodles, and when they finished eating, they finally saw a little water on their faces.
"Bang!"
The young man slapped the table suddenly, "Ji Wuchang, that old bastard, drove the young master out to endure hardships and hardships, and enjoyed happiness in the mansion, it was in vain to be a father!"
Chen Dazhui didn't dare to say anything on the side, and honestly licked the noodle bowl clean.
The one in front of him is the most noble one in the entire north, and Ji Wuchang in his mouth is the king of Yan who has made the Northern Yuan Dynasty dare not go south for decades.
The young man's name is Ji Yushang, the eldest son of King Yan, who is alone and supports the peerless gentleman of the entire Beidi Qinglou.
"Lao Chen, why don't you keep quiet, am I not right?!"
Ji Yushang said indignantly: "Or do I not treat you as well as that old bastard?"
"Don't dare, don't dare, it's the young master who is majestic, and the villain was impressed by your momentum and forgot to speak. ”
Chen Dazhui smiled fakely, but his eyes looked at the bowl of uneaten noodle soup.
"Lao Chen, you're wrong, you've finished eating, and you're still thinking about me. ”
Ji Yushang hurriedly held the bowl in his arms, drank the soup in a big gulp, and learned from Chen Dazhui to lick the bowl clean.
The noodle eater next to him frowned, there are a few more guys like this, can this bowl be clean, don't they all eat other people's saliva?
Ji Yushang licked and licked, couldn't help but feel sad, and began to scold him again.
Chen Dazhui made an ostrich on the side, carefully took out the mirror and comb from his arms, asked for some water from the shopkeeper, and began to comb his hair.
"Lao Chen, you're like this, what's still stinky and beautiful. ”
"Young master, you can't say that, the uglier we are, the more exquisite we must be. ”
"Well, you have a point. ”
Just when the two of them didn't say a word, the crowd suddenly surged towards a place.
Ji Yusheng's eyes lit up, "Let's go, let's go see the excitement." ”