Dark clouds inadvertently blocked the moon, and the alleyway was dim and dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

After a day of "cultivation", I didn't get a drop of water or eat a grain of rice, not only was my mouth dry and my stomach was unbearable, but my eyes were also full of Venus, and my chest was stuffy.

I wanted to go back to sleep as soon as possible, so as not to die suddenly on the street, and I didn't know how long I had walked in a trance, but I still didn't reach my destination.

Suddenly, the wings of Thirteen's nose came across a very, very smelly smell.

The smell went straight to his head, and it was more than any panacea, a delicacy, to save hunger.

With a shock to his spirit, Thirteen's hazy eyes suddenly had a divine light, and he hurriedly held his breath, wanting to escape from this place, but the afterglow of this stinky smell had another fragrance.

It is very fragrant, and the fragrance that penetrates into the nasal cavity is like a gentle little hand slowly soothing the tired brain and making people gradually relax.

Extremely smelly and extremely fragrant, these two flavors that I didn't want to dry, but at the moment they are perfectly blended together, as if they were born to be like this, so that people can't jump out of the slightest problem.

With a little curiosity in his heart, Thirteen followed the source of the taste and burrowed into the small alley on the side, and after a few bends, he saw a barbecue stand in the depths of the alley.

The charcoal emitted a faint red light in the agitation of the fan, and became the only light in the deep alley, and the small black squares on the barbed wire were bursting out with an extremely strong smell in the smoke of the flames.

Yangzhou City has always been popular all kinds of food, but everyone not only requires the taste, but also pays attention to color and fragrance, this kind of charcoal the same thing, absolutely can not be on the table, this kind of taste will never dare to be put out on the street, otherwise people will not be able to set up a stall in minutes.

Thinking that it was okay, Thirteen's stomach suddenly gurgled: "It's late at night, it's not easy to find something to eat, why don't you give it a try?"

I have heard that some people like to eat "smelly", let the food ferment like sake brewing, and then take it out and cook, although the appearance and taste are not satisfactory, but it is definitely a first-class delicacy in the mouth.

Turning up and down, Thirteen found a few copper coins in his boots, probably accidentally slipped into them while playing cards, and this windfall has now become a lifesaver.

I have money in my hands, and I have a bottom in my heart.

After reversing these copper coins, Thirteen walked slowly towards the barbecue stand, but the smell was too rushing, so he could only take two steps and stop two steps, and then continue to move forward when he got used to the stronger taste.

It took a lot of effort for him to stand in front of the barbecue stand: "Little brother, do you only buy this one thing here?"

The young man in charge of the barbecue worked hard with his head down, his half-exposed chest was covered with sweat, and he raised his head when he heard someone asking, and grinned: "Yes, does Lang Jun want a copy?"

Thirteen held his breath, approached the black squares stacked like a hill, looked at them carefully, back and forth several times, before he raised his head, and just wanted to take a big breath, only to take a mouthful of the rich taste rolled into his throat non-stop, and quickly shut up, spitting words from between his lips.

"But why do you look so much like?"

The young man's eyes lit up and he gave a thumbs up: "Good eyes of the guest officer, this is our famous snack 'roast duck'!"

Most of the world's delicacies have an elegant name, even if there is no nice name, the name of the dish will make people know what you are doing as soon as you hear it, but the names of snacks in the world are basically very casual, but it is really unheard of with, pee and fart.

But this "roast duck" should only mean literally, right? If it is really duck, that person dares to eat it?

When he was weighing, a person came to the side, holding a basin in his hand, and he didn't talk much, stretched the plate forward, and the young man immediately picked up a few pieces of "duck feces" that looked very roasted and put them on.

As if he had seen a dragon's liver and phoenix gall, the man brought the plate under his nose, took a few deep breaths, and gradually disappeared into the depths of the alley with a satisfied expression.

The curiosity in Thirteen's heart is getting stronger and stronger, but this "delicacy" is disgusting both in taste and name, and I really can't guarantee the taste of eating, what if it's really like?

The young man saw that Thirteen was wearing a single dress, and he could see that the guest was shy, but he said heartily: "Lang Jun is the first time to come, right? ”

While speaking, Xiao Er picked up a bamboo skewer and handed it to him, and Thirteen hesitated for a moment but still held it in his hand.

When he turned around and was about to leave, Xiao Er spoke again: "Lang Jun, don't enjoy the food alone, please come here." ”

That direction was where the man walked over just now, the black light blinded him couldn't see things clearly, and he couldn't hear the sound and shadow, and Thirteen frowned, feeling a little bad.

To go? or not to go?

We're a big man, and I'm afraid that someone will quit you.

Walking into the alley, Thirteen vaguely saw the people in it in groups of three or five, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Thirteen squatted on the side of the road, looking back and forth at the "roast duck" in his hand, but he really didn't have the courage to stuff it into his mouth.

After hesitating for a while, he moved towards the pile of people next to him, and found that they were all putting duck feces away, inhaling the invisible smell inside, and some people actually stuffed "roast duck feces" into their mouths, and even licked their fingers unsatisfied......

Vomit...

Thirteen hurriedly flashed far away, such scenes were more shocking to people's hearts than living corpses everywhere, and they could easily break down the defensive line.

Throwing his hand and throwing the thing on the ground, and then picking it open with a bamboo stick, Thirteen was shocked: "Mo Tong?!"

I'm rubbing, this kind of thing is bought on the street in the open, aren't you afraid of being caught and hanged!?

No, it doesn't seem to be above board, at least in the alley, and the drugs are hidden in duck droppings......

So who is it...... Is there such a casual elegance?

"Young man, if you eat this, you won't be able to turn back. ”

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in the dark alley.

Thirteen raised his eyes and saw that a middle-aged monk in a monk's robe appeared beside him out of nowhere, with a big face and a clear brain on top of it.

"Longevity, Master, where did you come from? and you know this thing?"

The great monk made a Buddha salute: "Amitabha, the poor monk's name is super boring, these are nothing more than ink boys." ”

"Oh, the master is here to eliminate harm for the people?"

There are countless demon children in Liuyun Mountain City, and Thirteen will never believe that they have not been circulated on the market, and he has also mentioned this to Xiao Ming, but Xiao Ming said that it has been cleaned up.

If it's really cleaned up, then where did the demon boy come out here?

The great monk was bored and puzzled: "What harm?"

"Shouldn't that barbecue stall sell such a harmful thing and take it to the government?"

"But that stall was set up by a poor monk. ”

"You monk don't eat well and pray for Buddha, and you run out to sell drugs, shouldn't you persuade them not to smoke?"

There are not many monks in the thirteenth know, but they are all the kind of masters who kill, drink, eat meat, and marry wives.

"Amitabha... Of course, the poor monk persuaded them, but they were disobedient, so the poor monk put opium in the, but he didn't expect these people to be desperate, even if it was, some people broke their heads to eat, and the poor monk saw that the business was so good, so he simply changed his career and bought opium directly. ”

Thirteen rolled his eyes: "Gan Linliang, even if you sell drugs, you still hide in the, you obviously want to humiliate them." ”

"People who are not afraid of family ruin in order to take drugs are only worthy of eating!" The super boring monk closed his eyes and closed his eyes, and the Buddha light he brought with him was very shining, so that people couldn't open their eyes.

"Admire!Farewell!!"

What a monk is best at is reasoning, and Thirteen is not in the mood to argue with him right or wrong now, he is disgusted by this snack, his appetite has been completely lost, and now he only thinks about going to bed quickly.

After a few tosses, people are much more sober, and Thirteen will not admit the wrong way again, and go back to the tea shop to dip in bed and sleep.

(End of chapter)