Where to sleep at night?

This is a problem.

Lin Zhiheng ate quickly, he had already finished eating at this time, touched his body, and finally took out a piece of broken silver: "I was in a hurry when I came out of the sect, and I had this bit of silver on my body, let's see if I can find an inn." ”

Chen Yusheng looked at the broken silver on the table, tugged at Lin Zhiheng's sleeve, and whispered: "You are also the senior brother of the Earth, Fire, Wind and Thunder Pavilion, and the pavilion master of this generation has nothing valuable?"

Lin Zhuheng was very embarrassed, in addition to this bit of broken silver, all he had left was the blood-stained Honghu Flying Bird Flag.

Ye Qingniao calculated: "It doesn't seem to be enough to live in the hotel." ”

After Xia Pingfan drank the soup, he reached out and took out two copper plates from his body, and put them on the table very solemnly: "I only have these, the master left me in a hurry, and he didn't leave anything for me." ”

Lu Yan looked at everyone, and then plucked up the courage to say: "It's too expensive to stay in a hotel in Luoyang City, or let's go out, it's definitely cheaper outside." ”

Xia Pingfan shook his head vigorously: "I can't go, I still have to wait for my master." ”

This can't be, that can't be, you can't sleep on the street, you still have to eat tomorrow.

Eat.

It became the second question in front of several teenagers.

Let's not talk about going to the Demon Mountain to pick up my aunt, killing the soldiers of the Hu Kingdom, letting the disciples of Shushan worship, practicing the three swords, and creating the glory of the Earth, Fire, Wind and Thunder Pavilion...... Let's survive first, and then let's talk about that.

"There will be a way. ”

Ning Shi, who had not spoken, finally raised his head and said such a sentence.

After eating the wontons and drinking the soup, it was supposed to be time to leave, but Ning Shi kept sitting by the stall and waited until the middle-aged man closed the stall.

got up, helped the middle-aged man close the stall, then stood up straight, and said very seriously: "Uncle, if you really want to leave, can you give this stall to me? I will definitely keep it for you, wait for you to come back, and then return it to you." ”

Ning Shi rarely asks for help, so he is very rusty: "I will wipe these guys clean and keep them beautiful, please believe me." ”

The middle-aged man was a little surprised, and looked Ning Shi up and down again: "It's very hard to go out of the stall, it's windy and rainy, it's windy and sunny, but the money you can make is very little." ”

Ning Shi pointed to himself, and then pointed to the little friend behind him: "We have nothing, only an inexhaustible strength, young and energetic, and don't like to sleep, you can rest assured, we will definitely not smash your signboard." ”

The middle-aged man shook his head: "I won't smash the signboard, the stall is given to you, you have to change your name, you can name it any way, but you can't use mine anymore." ”

Ning Shi was slightly stunned: "Uncle, did you agree?"

The middle-aged man clapped his hands and smiled innocently: "This stall is not worth any money, I can use it again if I give it to you, put it away, I'm afraid it will rot." ”

After saying this, the middle-aged man turned sideways and looked behind Ning Shi again: "There are really a lot of people, that's to sell more strength, everything in Luoyang is expensive, but the people in Luoyang are not short of money." Every inch of land, as long as you are diligent, you will definitely not be hungry, it's too late today, if you dolls don't dislike it, go to my place to spend the night first. ”

Before Ning Shi could speak, Ye Qingniao came down first: "Uncle, don't dislike it, don't dislike it, I really want to thank you." ”

The morning bell and dusk drum tower are just next to Yonghuanfang, and the home of the middle-aged man is in Yonghuanfang, which is already the largest and most concentrated place in the entire Luoyang City.

Why is it called Everyjoy Square?

It means that the people can be happy forever, but the real situation is to entertain themselves, because the people here are the poorest, and there are people of all kinds. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, so it is also the most chaotic, and even the yamen is not very willing to take care of it, which is the chicken rib land of Luoyang.

If Luoyang is compared to a blooming delicate peony, then this Yongle Fang is the thorn on the peony flower stalk, it is easy to stab people, and it feels that it is a shortcoming.

Perhaps because the Tang King was going to get married, the Yongle Fang in the middle of the night did not stop, and the noise could be heard everywhere he went, and the sound of shaking the dice in some houses could be transmitted to the street.

The middle-aged man said innocently: "Don't feel strange, since we have Luoyang, it is said that this Yonghuanfang is like this, it is chaotic, but as long as you abide by the rules, it is still very comfortable to live." ”

If you want to inherit the middle-aged man's wonton stall, you must at least know how to make wontons, Ning Shi was not ashamed to ask, and pestered the middle-aged man to demonstrate to himself several times.

Water and noodles are used for the skin, and the bread is served with vegetables, or meat, sugar, or honey and other fillings, and the skin is cooked in water.

It is very simple to cook the wontons, but it is difficult to make them delicious, the skin of the wontons should be made into a square of one inch and eight minutes long, the skin should be very thin, and there should be a sense of transparency after cooking, and cold water should be added three times during the cooking process, so that the wontons can experience three sins and three floats, which is authentic.

Dumplings are heavy dipping sauce, but this wonton is a heavy soup stock, and the soup that the middle-aged man taught Ning Shi is a thick soup made with big bones and low heat.

The master led the way into the door, and the cultivation depended on a person, and those who could tell Ning Shi were told by the middle-aged man. As for whether it is good or not in the end, it can only rely on diligence and talent, a chef and a taste, and I can't force it.

The middle-aged man is eager to return to his hometown, and he will leave on the second day, and he will sell the house he lives in, and the buyer will come to collect the house in a few days. Before closing the house, Ning more than a dozen people can live here temporarily, as for what will happen in the future, it is not something that middle-aged men are willing to worry about.

A chance meeting.

It is considered to be benevolent and righteous.

......

A bright moon ran over the branches.

The Yonghuan Fang in the night finally quieted down, and the Luo River introduced into the city looked dark, reflecting a little moonlight, making it even deeper and darker.

The red lanterns all over the city illuminate the night sky, but there are always places that can't be illuminated, and those who dare to go out at this time are either drunk or begging for a living in the dark.

Two black horses pulled a wagon wrapped in black cloth, the horses' hooves wrapped in soundproof cotton cloth, and even the wheels were specially treated, so that there was hardly any sound heard along the way.

Next to the carriage were seven or eight black-clad and leather-armored dart masters, constantly cursing something in their mouths, as if they were telling about the unevenness of the road.

In the shadows on the eaves, a shadow stood motionless against the wall, staring at the truck in dead silence.

The truck was quietly let in from the city gate, turning all the way, and it was about to enter Yonghuan Fang. Suddenly, two mouse-eyed men popped out of the shadows, and their two eyes scanned drippingly, looking nervous and vigilant.

The head of the dart master quietly took two steps forward, took out a waist card from his waist, and took out a sachet from the other side.