Chapter Ninety-Five: Roasted Sweet Potatoes

readx; When they went down the mountain this time, the master had earnestly warned that they should not return in vain, and that they must intervene in the affairs of demons and demons on the rivers and lakes, even if they cannot win, they can also have a long insight, and they will not walk on the rivers and lakes in vain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Ruan Wushan said this, he stared at the faces of these four disciples, and saw that they were all cowering, and he hated it in his heart, and he repeatedly warned them several times with fierce words, thinking that it was good to let them go through some tribulations, and with their three-legged cat skills, they saw that the demon ran away, where would they bump into it.

Song Zhizhao was still daring to refute half a sentence of his senior brother's words, seeing Zhang Ren walking away with Li Yi in his arms, standing still and not daring to move, he had already greeted him and said: "Come too, it is not a problem to capture a few demons with the power of two heroes, we might as well rush to Suoyang City overnight and have a field battle." ”

As he spoke, he rubbed his hands.

Where does Song Zhi and Zhao Zheng still have such thoughts, Song Zhi just said a big word casually, and was assigned such a big thing by his senior brother.

Zhang Ren walked away a few steps, worried about his junior brother after all, and turned around and said, "If you are not defeated by the demons, come back early, so as not to worry about us." ”

Holding Li Yi step by step, he walked away.

Song Zhi was so bitter in his heart, he wanted to put his uncomfortable anger out on Zhao Zheng, but in front of the sleepless Taoist, it was really difficult to speak, and he couldn't help but say hatefully: "Senior Brother Zhao, why don't you say a word, it seems that you are confident about capturing the demon." ”

Zhao Zheng snorted: "This...... This ......"

He wants to hide far away from Suoyang City more than anyone else, this time, isn't he jumping into the fire pit? Since he came down the mountain, he has repeatedly encountered inexplicable dangers, and he is always in fear, and now he is really afraid of the demon something, but Senior Brother Song does not hide his mouth, and when he sees an outsider, he always wants to say a few nonsense words, showing off, and now Senior Brother is ordering things, but how can it be good?

The master is big at home, and the senior brother is big when he goes out, how dare he disobey the will of his senior brother?

Song Zhi also had a sad face, watching the crowd walk in clusters, but he wanted to go the other way, isn't this going to the end of his life?

Sleepless patted the two of them on the shoulder and said, "Go forward, Suoyang City." ”

The two of them had no intention of doing so, watching the crowd of people with the old and the young fleeing in the opposite direction in batches, and they couldn't bear to look at it with heartache, so they had to close their eyes tightly and walk forward.

Only Ye Wushan's eyes widened, looking at the bustling crowd, floating in the air one by one.

He suddenly thought in his heart: "Will I meet the master, will he re-enter the door wall, if I can return to the door, I am willing to do anything." ”

He didn't die in a catastrophe, and he didn't feel the slightest relief in his heart, but he kept thinking about the fact that his master abandoned him.

"Master, I will not die, I will complete the task you have given me, no matter how great the difficulties and obstacles, even if I die again, I will finally not regret it. ”

Ye Wushan's heart was surging with blood, his body was still hanging lightly in the air, and Zhao Zheng seemed to be tired with one of his hands, so he changed the other hand to help him.

Song Zhidao: "Dao Chief, I'm a little hungry, let's eat something and then hurry." ”

Sleepless has been walking with great interest, saying something boring from time to time, but Zhao Zheng and Song Zhi didn't answer his words, and he also felt bored, and then saw Song Zhi take the initiative to ask him, and hurriedly seized this opportunity to chat and said: "Hero, what do you want to eat?"

Song Zhi was in no mood to tease him now, waved his hand and said, "Don't add it like this, I just want to be a bear at the moment, so I can run to the cave and hide and sleep beautifully." ”

Sleepless's face changed slightly, and he said angrily: "Why do you say that you are sleeping, there are many beautiful things in the world, but you just said that the most boring thing in the world is the most boring." ”

Song Zhi glared at him, too lazy to entangle with him, and said, "Buy something to eat first." ”

At that time, it was already dusk, because of the monster thing, most of the shops in the town had been closed, and the three of them rushed forward again, only to find an old man selling roasted sweet potatoes on the street, and spent a penny of silver to buy all the dozen catties of roasted sweet potatoes, and there was nowhere to take it, and posted a penny of silver to buy the old man's straw basket, and filled a straw basket, the old man touched the silver and went happily, but his mouth muttered, "This money is enough to escape farther." ”

The three of them all shook their heads when they heard this, the demon did evil, and the poison was so serious, seeing the old man staggering away, Zhao Zheng couldn't help but moisten the corners of his eyes, and thought: "When will I learn the great skill to protect these innocent people from disaster." ”

Song Zhi happily carried a basket of sweet potatoes to Zhao Zheng's arm, held a roasted sweet potato in each hand, took a bite, the aroma was overflowing, he laughed while eating, and said to Sleepless: "You are so good." ”

Sleepless said angrily: "What am I doing, it's my silver." ”

Song Zhi didn't answer, stretched out to let Sleepless eat a bite of roasted sweet potatoes, and Sleepless said, "Do you think it's better to eat sweet potatoes or sleep now?"

Song Zhi replied casually: "Of course, there are sweet potatoes to eat." ”

Sleepless laughed heartily, took a roasted sweet potato from the straw basket, and munched on it.

Zhao Zheng was holding a handleless kite in his left hand, and a straw basket was carried between his right arm, so it was not heavy, he smelled the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes, and he wanted to free up one hand to eat some sweet potatoes, but he couldn't. He has always been used to being called by his brothers, Song Zhi will not feel anything if he lets him carry the basket, and he also feels that it is a matter of course to carry the basket, but there is a little surprise on the face of Sleepless, and after glancing at him, Song Zhi found that this is a bit against the name of the hero, and it must not look good in front of outsiders, so he should pretend to be good, and said to Zhao Zheng: "Senior Brother Zhao, are you tired, or I will help you get it." As he spoke, he didn't move at all in his hand, and he kept chewing on the roasted sweet potato.

Zhao Zheng was indeed a little tired, and without waiting for Song Zhi's permission, he went straight to find a big stone to sit on, afraid that the handleless would be blown away by the wind, so he put the rope that tied him under the stone, and grabbed the roasted sweet potato and ate it.

None of the three of them spoke, and after a while, half a basket of roasted sweet potatoes disappeared, and Song Zhicai stretched his waist and said, "I'm so full, I really want to sleep well." ”

Sleepless spit out a piece of burnt sweet potato skin, and said angrily: "Still want to sleep?"

At that time, the sun was setting, and it was already dusk, and the three of them walked about five or six miles, and there was still a long way to go from Suoyang City.

There are not many pedestrians on the streets, and most of them have returned to their homes or stayed in shops.

Song Zhi saw that there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, and somehow in his heart, he suddenly felt that Mao Mao was so uncomfortable, looking at the sleepless Taoist priest's serious appearance, knowing that he would not stay in the store, looking at the sleepless, he suddenly locked his brows, leaned over and hugged his stomach and said: "It's bad, it's bad, it hurts, it must be a bad stomach to eat roasted sweet potatoes, Dao Chief, I think we should rest tonight, and it's good to hurry tomorrow." ”

The sleepless Taoist snorted and said, "Don't pretend, it's pretending to be at first glance, and you don't even look like that kid Li Yi." ”

Song Zhizhi saw that he saw through it, rolled his eyes, turned his head, and dozed off with his head in both hands.