When I returned to the waterhole, the sun was setting over the sky.

I was in a good mood to seek defeat, and I was thinking that today's harvest was finally good, although I was deceived by the old aunt, and the white jade long-tailed rabbit was sold cheaply.

Suddenly, he heard several pig cries and was so excited again that his little liver was about to explode.

He hurriedly ran to the nearest boar trap, and saw that the entrance to the cave was badly damaged, the gap was large, and the cries of animals came from the hole.

When he opened the hole and looked at it, he laughed silly.

My little boy, a little boar weighing fifteen or sixteen pounds, jumped inside, even digging through the dirt, trying to escape from the hole.

"This time it's developed again, Brother Rabbit just came, and Second Senior Brother came again!"

"Oh, brother, I love to roast little wild boars!"

Come on, that's the main course tonight.

He pulled a rattan rope, jumped off the trap, put down the little boar, tied four pig's feet, and then returned to the waterhole again.

Then, boil water to remove hair.

When slaughtering the pig, find a clay jar with only half left, including the bottom, to hold the pig's blood, add some water, put it on the stove, sprinkle some green onions and ginger pieces to make a fire to make soup.

He disposed of the pigs, the livers, lungs, intestines, etc., locked them in his chest with a bamboo skewer, smeared them with some condiments collected from the woods, and roasted them in the oven.

Fortunately, the grove is full of firewood, and it is very good to have game barbecue here.

After an hour, the fragrant pig blood soup was cooked, and he roasted it while drinking it.

Soon, the roast pig was completed, and he grabbed the whole pig by himself, starting from the pig's head, and gnawed the pig's nose.

Alone by the campfire, enjoying the food, looking at the starry sky, I feel that my life is so happy at the moment.

After eating the roast pig, plus making a little silver today, I made up my mind to visit the night market in Cannes.

After all, I was not familiar with life before, and I had no money or spirit stones, so I couldn't be interested.

After tea and dinner, finally exercise and feel the beauty of the world.

"Walking a hundred steps after a meal, happy like a fairy".

He hummed a little song as he walked to the alley.

In fact, the night market in Cannes is mainly concentrated in several prosperous roads such as Tiantian Road, Yingyang Road, Shenxian Road, Tianxia Road, etc., with high-rise buildings, which is not only a mecca for martial arts monks to entertain and entertain, but also a pleasant choice for mortals to shop.

"Damn, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it. ”

"It's really lively here, brothels, casinos, shops, restaurants, inns, all the supporting facilities are readily available!"

"The woman in the brothel is so delicate and charming, but it's a pity that the silver is ...... It's a pity, I'm a serious three-good young man, otherwise I must go in for a walk, refreshing. ”

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he felt the style of this small city.

The town is not small, and the crowds are still crowded.

"Eight Geya Road, Zhi Na Pig, get out of the way!"

"Your conscience is so bad that you stand in our way. Whoever dares to stand in the way, we will kill whoever you want to kill unceremoniously!"

Suddenly, two young men dressed as Oriental monks, speaking half-baked Tang dialect, scolded and sought defeat, glancing at the ground.

Even unconsciously patted the long scabbard around his waist.

Passerby A, Passerby B, you are wrong. The people of China are not as good as pigs and pigs, and they can also kill and eat meat. ”

At this time, an Oriental boy with a huge iron fan, his left hand swaying from time to time, and his small eyes were looking around at the women on the street, and he refuted without looking back.

"Yes, Young Master Jiugong. ”

The two of them immediately leaned over ninety degrees in unison, bowed and replied.

The two Oriental monks who spoke were twins, named Nima Luren A and Nima Luren B, and due to the order of birth, A was the eldest and B was the second.

The two brothers have the same appearance, the same temperament, the same teacher, the same martial arts, the same realm, and almost everything is the same. It is often difficult for the people around to tell who is who.

Half a year ago, because they were from a poor family, they were appointed by the division as bodyguards, followed a noble child out for training, and together with several other entourages, they crossed the sea from the East to Datang.

This noble young master of the Nine Palaces is a noble son with great skill in the East, and his full name is "Kujiro Inoshita".

Although his brothers and sisters are the ninth in the family, he likes others to call himself "Young Master of the Nine Palaces", and if he is not good, he will be called "Young Master Underground" instead of "Young Master Jiujiro", mainly thinking that the name of Jiujiro is not good and is not worthy of his noble status.

Facing a few Oriental monks who appeared halfway, although he was not very afraid of defeat, he was not very happy.

frowned, and made a decision.

More things are better than less things, and it's a big deal to "go to the sky, each on one side".

Your uncle, Orientals can be fierce in Datang.

Hum!

Trying to restrain himself, he avoided three steps and headed to the left.

The three young masters of the Nine Palaces gave way when they saw that they were interested, and they didn't have much embarrassment, and left separately.

The three of them didn't say anything more, in fact, they didn't bother to bother with a homeless man.

It's not good for you to worry about anyone, but you have to worry about something with a homeless man, it's not necessary, it's not fun, and it's even a little embarrassing to say it.

Although there were many pedestrians on the street, because there were not many quarrels between the two sides, and the intersection and friction time was too short, it was short-lived, and no one thought much about it in their hearts.

The street is still the same, and the night market is still the same.

For the time being, I don't want to be an Oriental, but after I said that I was defeated and left, I went all the way north along the street, while watching the beauties and scenery, while tasting the food, I spent some money to buy a few large skewers of roast mutton and roast beef to eat.

There is a famous women's street nearby, that alley is called Lanfang, which specializes in women's business, such as women's beauty, food, use, play, wear, and even resources for cultivating like warriors and monks.

Of course, there are high and low prices, and it is up to people to be thrifty.

Lanfang is a woman's world, and most of the people who go shopping are women, and most of them are young and beautiful girls.

There are also men, but there are not many, less than one percent.

Seeking defeat is one of them.

He wandered aimlessly and alone.

"Hostess, I want a dozen spring cakes. ”

"Sister Du, I want three dozen, plus meat magic crystals and fennel. ”

"Boss Du, my cake needs to be packed......"

In a small stall called "Du Shi Niang Spring Cake", no less than thirty or forty foodie girls were watching, and the proprietress was busy making and baking.

Meat Magic Crystal, is a kind of thing called "ball fish fruit", the shape is like a purple ball, the taste is like a fish, but it is a kind of spiritual fruit plant, after peeling, the whole body is crystal clear, distributed one by one, juicy, smooth, crisp and sweet, it can not only whiten the face and enhance the physique, whether it is a mortal or a female cultivator, it has a good edible effect.

Because the fruit is mostly wild, less planted, and the production is limited, its price is not cheap.

In addition, the proprietress herself is from a medicinal family, her martial arts are not too bad, and she has her own unique recipe and technique, "Du Shisanniang Spring Cake" is second to none in Cannes and is the leader.

Du Thirteen Niang's spring cakes are sold for ten low-grade spirit stones per dozen, or a hundred lines of silver.

Since this is the case, it can't stop the enthusiasm of many foodies and nuns.

Women's business, no matter where it is, is so hot!

However, among the beauties, Qiu Yu suddenly saw a familiar figure and stared at it.

A bunch of women were there, and he didn't dare to approach them with more affection.