With his memory, Changsheng found the only tavern in the middle of the Zhuangzi, saying that it was a tavern, but in fact it was just a mud house, with a grass hut set up outside the house, and two tables and a few long wooden benches were placed in the grass hut, which was considered a place to entertain guests, and the whole tavern did not even have a signboard. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This is not surprising, this is the place where the villagers of Zhangjiazhuang rest and gather after sunset every day, and a bowl of sour local wine is enough to pass the fatigue of a day's work.

It was noon at the moment, there was no one in the tavern, the five big and three thick proprietress sat at a table with their heads propped up and dozing, a few little dolls chased and frolicked around the table, and two earth dogs were lazily lying on the ground basking in the sun.

Changsheng chose a table at random and sat down, woke up the proprietress and asked for a chicken, ordered a few side dishes at random, and asked for a jar of wine.

"Eat chicken again!" Mingyue pouted, obviously dissatisfied.

Not long after, the chicken and a few small dishes were served, Changsheng poured a big bowl of wine, took a sip, frowned slightly, the soil wine in the deep mountains is naturally not as good as the spirit wine of Xuanwu Sect, nor can it be compared to the wine of Erxianzhuang, the wine taste is very light, not to mention, the wine color is turbid, and the floating person has a layer of wine residue, sour and astringent, it can only be said that there is a little wine, but the little monkey likes this taste very much, and it will not be long before a bowl of wine will be in the stomach.

Mingyue shrugged her nose, picked up the wine bowl, took a small sip, and immediately spit it out, someone actually likes to drink such a bad thing? Mingyue looked at Changsheng and the little monkey in surprise, and had a little admiration in her heart.

Can't drink wine, Mingyue had to concentrate on dealing with the chicken, green vegetables are not her favor, although the chicken is tired of eating early, but it is better than green vegetables and radish, in Mingyue's impression, only the little rabbit eats that thing.

"Huh?" As soon as the chicken was in her mouth, Mingyue's expression changed greatly, unlike the dry and tasteless chicken that Master cooked, although the chicken cooked here looked black and not very good-looking, but the taste was not to be said, it was delicious.

Mingyue dominated the plate of chickens alone, refusing to even let go of the chicken bones, chewing them carefully, and spitting out the bones, even the earth dog refused to come and smell it.

Changsheng was amused in his heart, and called a chicken again, and had a great time with the little monkey.

At this moment, the two earth dogs circling around the immortal table suddenly pricked up their ears and barked non-stop. After a while, the sound of gongs sounded at the head of the village, and there was a panic in Zhangjiazhuang.

The proprietress ran out in a panic, protected a few children playing with one hand, and grabbed Mingyue, who was eating with relish, with the other, and dragged her to the earthen house.

"Boss, what's going on?" said Changshengqi.

"Quick, quick," the proprietress said in a panic, "The king of the wolf village has come down again, little girl, don't be seen by them, hide in the cellar, such a bright little girl, if they see it, I am afraid that I will rush to the cottage to be the lady of the village." ”

Hearing the proprietress compliment herself on her good looks, Mingyue was very happy and asked, "Isn't the water spirit good? Why do you want to rob me, do you want to roast and eat? At most, let this chicken be given to them! What is Mrs. Zhuzhai?"

Seeing that she couldn't pull Mingyue, the proprietress stomped her feet and said hurriedly: "You little girl, you don't know anything, the king of Tianwolf Village is fierce, you still have the heart to laugh, the village doesn't dare to resist at all, if the king sees it, your innocent body will be ruined, hurry!"

Mingyue looked at Changsheng in surprise, Changsheng smiled bitterly, nodded, and walked into the earthen house with the little monkey in his arms, and Mingyue also walked in.

Seeing that the two of them had entered the earthen house, the proprietress hurriedly closed the door, brought a big stone to hold it firmly, lifted the bed board again, pointed to a dark and secluded hole, and beckoned a few children to go in, and said hurriedly: "Little girl, go in quickly, it will be too late for the king on the mountain to enter the village!"

Changsheng shook his head and said, "Don't worry, auntie, if ordinary bandits can't help us, how powerful is this bandit?"

The proprietress was so frightened that she hurriedly covered Changsheng's mouth and said in a low voice: "You can't talk about bandits anymore, it's terrible to let the king of the mountain hear it."

These kings are fierce, and they kill a few people every time they go down the mountain. If you don't want to hide, I can't force it, but don't blame me if your daughter-in-law is arrested. With that, he hurriedly laid out the bed board, hid behind the door, and peeked through the crack in the door.

Mingyue was a little hairy by the proprietress when she said it, and secretly pulled Changsheng, and said timidly: "Or, or else, let's go down and hide!"

Changsheng almost laughed, these mountain people are afraid of bandits, it is understandable, you are a cultivator, you can't even beat you in the late stage of foundation building, what are you afraid of?

Changsheng said: "Don't be nervous, it's just a few bandits, if it's not fierce, let him go, if it's fierce, hum, I can't beat the master, can't I beat a few bandits?"

Mingyue tilted her head and thought about it, burst out laughing, and said, "That's right, I'm cowardly! Why don't we kill it and fight those bandits for three hundred rounds?"

Changsheng waved his hand and said, "Let's take a look first, if the trouble is not too bad, don't make any extraneous branches!"

After a while, I saw five big men with swords in their hands walking under the grass hut of the tavern, and five or six old men bowed and kept waving, with a smile on their faces.

A strong man at the head stepped on the stool with one foot, and saw that there was still some residual chicken on the table, so he casually chose a piece of fatty chicken breast and threw it in his mouth to chew, Mingyue was very angry, and muttered in a low voice: "That's mine!"

The strong man looked around, ignored the old men around him, slammed a ghost-headed knife in his hand, slammed the table, and shouted: "Don't hide, come out! Lao Tzu won't eat you again, what are you hiding? As long as you serve Lao Tzu and his brothers well, and keep you safe, why don't you all get out with Lao Tzu, and wait until Lao Tzu makes a move, but he is not so polite anymore! A broken wooden board still wants to block Lao Tzu?"

The proprietress hesitated for a moment, made a gesture to Changsheng, signaled them to hide, and slowly moved the stone away, slowly opening the wooden door.

"A few kings, if you want to eat, I'll do it!" the proprietress smiled with a smile on her face.

The strong man glanced at the proprietress, estimating that the figure and appearance of the proprietress were really difficult to enter his eyes, and said viciously: "Liu Erniang, don't talk nonsense, just take care of good wine and meat, and don't shake in front of Lao Tzu!"

"Alas, well!" the proprietress breathed a sigh of relief and fled into the kitchen, where smoke rose in a few moments.

In just a few moments, the doors in the Zhuangzi opened one after another, and some villagers walked out in twos and threes, and slowly concentrated towards the tavern.

The strong man waited a little impatiently, and he didn't pay attention to it, "Gollum" poured down the half bowl of wine that Changsheng hadn't drunk in one gulp, slammed the wine bowl on the ground, and shouted fiercely: "You cheap bones, do you still want to urge me, uncle, if you don't hurry up, whoever dares to rub again, Lao Tzu will greet with this ghost-headed big knife, see who wants to eat this knife meat?"

All the villagers were shocked, and they soon gathered in the center of the village, and there were only about one or two hundred people.

Mingyue pulled Changsheng and asked in a low voice, "What is bandao meat?" ”

Changsheng laughed in a low voice: "Bandao meat is to cut people with a knife, and no one wants to eat it when people are human." ”

"Oh!" Mingyue nodded, her eyes lit up, and she was eager to try, and said, "Otherwise, we'll go out now and let these guys eat bandao meat!"

Changsheng grabbed Mingyue and said, "Don't worry, and listen to what they say." ”

The strong man saw that the men in the village were almost there, and he didn't bother to study carefully, and said loudly: "Folks, I Luo Erhu came to pass a message on the order of the king of my family, the New Year is almost over, who doesn't want to have a down-to-earth New Year?"

Our king thinks, I Luo Erhu also thinks, so, on the order of my king, I tell you a good news, this year, my king understands you, you Zhuangzi, as long as you prepare five carts of grain, five pigs, ten sheep, before the eighth day of the first month of this month, send them to my wolf village, and my king will ensure that your Zhuangzi has a safe and peaceful New Year.

By the way, the girls and daughters-in-law who are good looking and punctual should also prepare five, and someone must serve them for the New Year. ”