"Going out for a walk?"

Zheng Sleeve relaxed a little, then glanced at Wang Jingmeng and Lin Zhujiu, and asked.

Wang Jingmeng asked, "Where are you going?"

Zheng Sleeve said: "I'm too busy today, I haven't eaten much, I know that there is a shop where the food is delicious, and it specializes in night market business." ”

Young people are hungry in the first place.

Not to mention the young man who hadn't eaten anything for a day, although Lin Cookjiu had eaten dinner, but now that it was late at night, when he heard the delicious food, he still couldn't help but roll his Adam's apple and his appetite was aroused.

But looking at Zheng Sleeve and Wang Jingmeng, he still resisted the temptation and said, "Stupid bird flies first, I'm not as amazing as your understanding, I still save some time to meditate and comprehend." ”

"Shall we go, then?"

Zheng Sleeve looked at Wang Jingmeng with a look of hope.

"Good. Wang Jingmeng replied very casually.

The two of them did not use the carriage, but walked directly in the night.

"I was afraid you'd refuse. Zheng Sleeve looked at his moving toes on the bluestone pavement and said softly.

Wang Jingmeng was slightly stunned and said, "Why?"

"Because I'm afraid that there will be a lot of instability in Changling City tonight, and the night owl will kill people, and he won't wait until tomorrow. Zheng Sleeve said: "But I don't think you will worry too much about this....you came to Changling, just to help your master take revenge, so cultivation is naturally the most important thing for you." The most important thing for a practitioner is the regular work and rest, even the food needs to be strictly followed by the recipe, if the cultivator is placed on high hopes by various sects or sects, he will also follow a special medicinal recipe to assist in cultivation and wash the body. ”

Zheng Sleeve turned her head as she spoke, she looked at Wang Jingmeng, who was a little attentive and still very calm, and it was rare for her to stretch out her hands in a calm and relaxed mood, and rarely stretched out her hand and gestured, "It's about six or seven hundred years so long, and the vast majority of grandmasters who have cultivated to the Seven Realms think that the small accumulation that they usually don't pay attention to can often determine the final height." Even if it is three meals a day, some subtle changes to the body can become a stumbling block to the next step in the end. ”

"Really?"

Wang Jingmeng listened very seriously, but his expression was still faint, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he was silent for a short time, and then said: "The time I have been in contact with my master is too short... No one ever told me about that later, so I didn't know. ”

Zheng Sleeve was stunned, she was also silent for a moment, and then said seriously: "I'm sorry." ”

Wang Jingmeng looked at her a little strangely, "Why do you want to apologize." ”

Zheng Sleeve bit his lip lightly and said, "It reminds you of something unpleasant." ”

"Nothing unpleasant. ”

Wang Jingmeng shook his head and said, "People will die after all, if a person can always do what he wants, there is no pity." ”

His words made Zheng Sleeve lower his head and think seriously for a long time.

Wang Jingmeng came to Changling from Bashan Sword Field thousands of miles away, he must have been doing what he wanted to do all along, but what about himself?

I took a big boat against the current to Changling, and I was always doing what I wanted to do?

The question didn't seem that simple to her.

She didn't get an answer for a while.

"In fact, I have been in Changling for so long, but most of the streets and alleys of Changling have not been there. She smiled self-deprecatingly and said softly, "I haven't been to that restaurant where the food is delicious." ”

Wang Jingmeng could understand the pressure of the entire Jiaodong County on her, he nodded, and said, "Actually, I haven't visited most of the places in Changling. ”

"I know that what you usually think about the most is still the cultivation thing, or the Sword Sutra. Zheng Sleeve laughed, "In the eyes of many people, it seems that a true genius doesn't need to spend much time on cultivation, but in fact, a true genius seems to be thinking about how to practice all day long. ”

It's quiet.

Listening to his footsteps and looking at the surrounding streets and alleys, Wang Jingmeng also had some wonderful feelings in his heart.

"What does that shop do?" he asked softly.

Zheng Sleeve said: "Make fish soup." ”

"Fish soup?"

Wang Jingmeng was stunned, and then he couldn't help but turn his head to look at her and laugh.

He thought the answer was a bit funny.

Jiaodong County is probably the place that produces the most fish in the entire Great Qin Dynasty.

Even if he has been in contact with the people of Jiaodong County for a long time these days, he knows that Jiaodong County is not the kind of rural place full of salted fish and rotten fish.

However, it cannot be denied that the vast majority of dried and salted fish in Changling come from Jiaodong County.

"Don't laugh. ”

Zheng Sleeve looked into his eyes, but she couldn't help but smile, but there was more self-deprecation in her smile.

......

In a wharf not far from the south gate of the bazaar, there is a bright light that stands out.

Far away, Wang Jingmeng smelled a fragrance.

The aroma of fish soup.

Fish soup, to be precise, is tofu fish, brine old tofu is very cheap in Changling, and the fish pieces tumbling in the fish soup are not fresh fish, but pieces of salted fish.

The pot is made of a stone pot.

This shop was still open in the middle of the night, and it was the business of those porters who were still unloading late at night, but now those porters were still working on the docks, so in this shop with five tables, there were only two customers for the time being, Wang Jingmeng and Zheng Sleeve.

The owner of the shop was a middle-aged and slightly chubby man, who looked very wooden, always near the stove, and didn't even look at Wang Jingmeng and Zheng Sleeve.

The guest was entertained by his wife, who looked two years older than him, and did not talk much, but smiled heartily.

She could see that Wang Jingmeng and Zheng Sleeve were not ordinary people, but she should have never seen Wang Jingmeng compete with swords, nor had she seen Zheng Sleeve at the dock of the Wei River, so she didn't know the two.

"This fish is our mackerel in Jiaodong County, which is not a fish that many people love to eat in our Jiaodong County, the meat is thick, but it is very firewood, so it is sold very cheaply. ”

Zheng Sleeve scooped up a piece of fish with a spoon, fished out some tofu churning in the soup water and gave it to Wang Jingmeng, and filled some fish soup, and said softly at the same time: "When you arrive in Changling, it is the cheapest of all salted fish, but these fish shops in Changling use big stones to press this salted fish for several days, and then dry it, and the meat becomes very firm and delicious." ”

Wang Jingmeng listened to her story, and since it was fish soup, he took a sip of soup first.

The soup is delicious, and in addition to the taste of the fish, there is a strong aroma of tofu and a kind of freshness of green bamboo shoots.

He looked at the tumbling soup, and sure enough, he saw some sliced bamboo shoots underneath the soup.

He took another bite of fish, it was indeed delicious, very fresh, and very chewy, without the feeling of firewood as Zheng Sleeve said.

Zheng Sleeve himself also slowly ate it.

In the steaming heat, there was an inexplicable emotion on her face.

"In fact, our Jiaodong County has been thinking about a corner of peace for a long time, and we have never thought about wanting to occupy a place in Changling. ”

She fished out some of the bamboo shoots inside, divided some of Wang Jingmeng, and put the rest in her bowl, and then continued softly: "Once someone in our Jiaodong County ate in this shop, and then he had a different idea. He felt that Changling still had countless good... Even when making fish, Jiaodong County can't make the taste of fish made by ordinary people in Changling. ”