Chapter 448: The Broken Temple Continued
Seeing this, Ram Hill also let He Bilong take the food in his bag and spread it out, all wrapped in the finest tin foil in Yuzhou, which was packed with all kinds of dishes, of high quality, like a work of art, the sweet pastries of the size and radius were cut like a ruler was the main meal, and there were all kinds of dishes cooked by the chef, called flower hoof, braised fish roe, exquisite Luohan belly, glutinous rice sturgeon crisp and so on, of course, the most precious thing was a small bottle of amber wine that he treasured, which did not look like he came out to sleep, but came to camp.
As soon as these dishes and drinks came out, the eyes of several owners of Jindao Cottage were straight, they were all pure martial artists, and they usually felt that they could fish and meat every day, and the wine and beauty were already the greatest happiness, but now compared with others, the level of food alone is very low, and even the roast chicken and roast duck that had a lot of taste in the past have become dull and tasteless.
As for the two farmers, their reaction was much more ordinary, they worked hard, the chickens and ducks were still eaten, and as for the table of delicacies in Ram Hill, it looked exquisite, and it was not very attractive.
And the young man of the royal family and the old man surnamed Li next to Huang Fuxu and others also felt that saliva secretion was rapid and his throat was dry, although what they usually ate was more precious and rare than this, but they rushed to Yuzhou for several days, they couldn't eat or sleep well, coupled with insufficient preparation, they didn't see an inn restaurant on the official road for so long, their stomachs were empty, and they were also aroused.
"Young master, why don't I go and ask the kid of the Huangfu family to satisfy his hunger? With the old slave's martial arts, I don't dare not give it to him. ”
There was a hint of astringency on the fair-skinned and feminine face, Li Zhong was also a Yin God Grandmaster, and at this time, for the sake of his master, he was actually reduced to the point of eating, which was also sad.
Shaking his head, the young man's eyes were very firm, "No." It's just a desire to eat and drink, and with you and me cultivating it, it's okay if you don't eat for a few days, and you must not do anything that humiliates your identity. ”
Huang Fuxu looked at the ram hill and tasted the food slowly, shook his head, and whispered to Xiao He beside him, and saw Xiao He and the other two innate swordsmen take out some tin foil-wrapped food from Huang Fuxu's bag and send it to the young man of the royal family.
"Don't be too careful, my master said that being able to stay in the same temple is fate, it's nothing more than some food, don't dislike the shabby. ”
After speaking, Xiao He didn't stop, and took the two of them to continue to send some to the group of Jindao Cottage and the two farmers, as for the three middle-aged men in white, the road was not right, Huangfu Xu didn't want to provoke, so he gave up.
Huang Fu Xu's hand is not clever, but it is easy to use, not only the young man of the royal family and the guard master Li Zhong beside him have a good impression of Huang Fu Xu, but the seven village owners and two farmers of the Golden Knife Cottage are also surprised, looking at Huang Fu Xu is full of kindness, and the extremely vicious people are not wooden people who have no feelings.
The owner of the Golden Knife Cottage even blinked his green eyes and bowed to Huang Fu Xu, and after Huang Fu Xu returned the salute, he smiled lightly, turned his head and said to a few brothers around him,
"Look at the way they look, they are also going to the sword raising conference, maybe by the way, when they are in trouble, you can help them. ”
The emaciated second village master beside him didn't speak, and while looking at Huang Fuxu and the others, he secretly smiled bitterly, looking at the posture and momentum of others, how could he be in trouble? Even if he encountered trouble, there must be no pressure to solve it, just listen to the eldest brother first.
Just ate half of it, and the gate of the broken temple was pushed open again, but it was a woman and three men who were about to make a move when they saw injustice on the official road before, but it seems that they are really exhausted and their breath is not smooth, so they may have used light skills to hurry.
Lu Yaoyi saw the horses outside, and knew that Huang Fuxu and others were here, but he didn't expect that there were so many people here, and he was also taken aback, and wanted to go out and find a place to sleep again, but was stopped by the long-faced young man, and finally didn't know what to say, so he reluctantly found an open space in a corner and sat down.
But it didn't take long for Lu Yaoyi to feel very uncomfortable, because the three middle-aged men in white who looked like dead faces were looking at her intently, and they didn't take their eyes off the rare treasures before long.
Lu Yaoyi felt a chill, let the three young men around him block in front of him, and at the same time looked around, when he saw Huang Fuxu, the corners of his mouth pursed, a little unhappy, but he didn't know what to think, and laughed again.
There is such an eye-catching girl in the broken temple, and all the rough men feel uncomfortable, and try their best to show their good side, this is not love, not like, not even mixed with any strange feelings, just the nature of biology, except for Li Zhong, who is not a man.
The seventh child of the Golden Knife Cottage glanced at Lu Yaoyi, sighed, with a hint of lewd light in his eyes, leaned over to the master of the village, and whispered, "Boss, look at that chick, with big breasts and big buttocks, and a good-looking face, it's three points better than the beauty we caught last time, why don't we do it?"
When the owner of the village heard about it, he almost didn't kill this brain-dead who was dominated by the lower half of his body, and he also did a vote, where should you be?
Also, if it were only themselves and the three women and three men, they would have done it, but it was obvious that except for two farmers who didn't know martial arts, all of them were not easy to mess with, especially Li Zhong In his eyes, it was no different from a luminous body that shone all the time, and that kind of martial arts was too easy to kill him.
"Bastard, eat your stuff, don't keep thinking about those crooked things, there are too many masters of this broken temple, in case there is a nosy person, you and I don't have to think about it. Seeing that white-faced middle-aged man, at least he is also a God Refining Grandmaster, and he doesn't need a second move to kill me, do you want to die?"
Hearing the words of the master of the village, the master of the seven villages was also taken aback, and gasped, he didn't expect the old yin man who looked wilted to be so powerful, then he still served the young man like a servant, it's amazing, no wonder the boss who has always been the most fierce is so good at talking today, this is a hard stubble.
The owner of Dazhai was relieved to see that Lao Qi knew that it was powerful, the reason why their Golden Knife Cottage could stand for many years was that it was neither exterminated by the imperial court nor destroyed by any big force in the rivers and lakes.
What should not be offended, they will not be offended, and what can be offended, they try to offend as little as possible, so to survive in the cracks, but also to live a free and nourishing life, this is the wisdom of survival.
Huang Fuxu's ears moved slightly, and he had no intention of sweeping the big village owner of the Golden Knife Cottage, his eyes showed appreciation, and then he glanced at Lu Yaoyi, who took out the dry food and gnawed wildly, Lu Yaoyi, who did not have everyone's beautiful demeanor at all, smiled, this woman is interesting, but I am afraid that it will be difficult.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the three middle-aged men in white to get up one after another and walk to Lu Yaoyi's side, and the middle-aged man seemed to want to squeeze out a smile, but due to the stiffness of his facial muscles, he showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said bluntly,
"Where are you from, girl, and what is your name?"
To be honest, to Huang Fuxu's ears, the electronic sound of the system is more emotional than this voice, which is rare.
The long-faced young man in front of Lu Yaoyi picked up the long sword, squinted at the three of them, and said vigilantly, "Who are you? What are you looking for Yaoyi?"