Feng Dust and Min Tian walked quickly towards the faint lights in the distance, and the hunters were left far behind. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 When the two of them walked to a large gatehouse, they looked up and saw that the horizontal plaque read 'Shadowless Town', and there was a stone tablet that had been washed by the wind and rain and could not be seen clearly in the dead grass at the entrance of the town. Feng Chen stepped forward to remove the weeds attached to the stone tablet, and the word 'Hengcun' was vaguely visible when the dust was brushed off.

"It's finally here!" Min Tian breathed a sigh of relief, raised his feet and walked inside.

Suddenly, a man who looked like a beggar in rags. Stumbled out of the weeds. Holding a black earth stone in his hand, he said, "Whoosh—grown, boom." The beggar's face was filthy, and half of his face was covered by black hair over his ears. The beggar's eyes were still faintly visible from the hair, and the skin on the beggar's hands was bruised and festered because of frostbite and frostbite or being beaten by someone. Out of nowhere, he found a huge piece of cotton cloth to wrap his whole body, and only walked barefoot on the ground. The soles of his feet were all worn out, and the ground was faintly stained with blood in the place he passed.

Feng Chen was just about to ask the beggar, and the hunters behind him also happened to return to the village. The low Orion walked ahead, glanced at the dust and passed. A kind hunter at the back of the line reminded, "This beggar! he was there when I was a child. According to the people in the village at that time, he was also a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes. But then I went crazy for some reason, and it became what I am now. If you're crazy, he'll bite! Stay away from him. Don't hurt you!" After saying that, Orion hurriedly caught up with those people just now, and continued to disperse towards his own house in the village.

Feng Chen called Min Tian, who lived in front, and asked the junior brother to share the big bread he was carrying to the beggar. When the beggar saw the food, he dropped the black earth stone in his hand and jumped up like a leper dog. He knocked down the man who was holding the bread, and kicked him down. Throw the cake far away, and look at the dusty cake that has fallen to the ground. Feng Chen was about to take out a new one, but the beggar excitedly devoured the piece of bread on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth.

The beggar sat on the ground and yawned, clapping his hands and singing an out-of-tune song: "Jianzhou, Changbai, Donghai, Hulun, Jin Ge Iron Horse swallows thousands of miles of mountains and rivers." Da Qingma ......" Feng Chen looked at the beggar very pitiful and was about to hand him the cake in his hand, but the beggar suddenly left his feet off the ground and walked upside down with his palms on the ground. As he walked, he laughed and said, "Big green horse, big green horse." ”

Feng Chen could only continue to follow Min Tian into the town, looking at the streets selling all kinds of items that he had never seen before. There were smiles on their faces that they had never seen before, and the people in the town were also strange. There are people who look like hunters wearing thick leather clothes, and there are also some young people wearing melon skin hats or square scarves, wearing green shirts and straight clothes, with wide sleeves and cotton silk directly covering the top of their feet, and Min Tian couldn't help but cover his mouth and smile on the side. Feng Chen looked carefully, and the woman on the street looked at him and his junior brother, flashing and pointing in the distance. Min Tian glared, and the women in various dresses rushed to run away.

"Senior brother, why do you see those women dressed so strangely? The front of the clothes is undressed, the back of the clothes is twice as long as the front, there is no leader, and there are two shirts hanging in front of their necks. Min Tian pointed to an old woman not far away who was shopping for vegetables with a vegetable basket.

If you let Feng Chen tell you one or two details about the characteristics of these clothes. I'm afraid there is no detailed record in the master's "Chronicles of All Things".

"Senior brother, look!" A gorgeous sedan chair carried by four people passed in front of the two.

The light silk palpitations, the sedan chair man swaggered through the crowd. The interested villagers on both sides hurriedly got out of the way, but this Min Tian and Feng Chen were dumbfounded. When the sedan chair walked in front of the two, the leader of the escort team in front pushed the two away: "Dare to block the way of my young lady! Seeing Feng Chen and Min Tian, she couldn't help but smile at the corners of her mouth, maybe in her opinion, she had seen too many such prodigal sons. The sedan curtain was lowered, the woman only coughed slightly, and the sedan chair man walked to the other side of the road.

"Senior brother, have you seen it? In the sedan chair just now, the woman's clothes are really beautiful, the color of the blouse and skirt is gorgeous, the waist is narrow and the sleeves are wide. And the bun ......" Feng Chen's hand slapped on Min Tian's head at once.

"Don't look at incivility, don't think about incivility!" Feng Chen said as he dragged his junior brother towards the front.

After wandering around the town for a while, the sun set over the hills. The cold air is coming from all sides, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the streets. Only a few Jianghu people with swords in their hands hurriedly passed by the two of them. Just when the two of them didn't know where to go, they heard a bleak guqin music coming from a large restaurant not far away. Feng Chenzi is a person who loves the piano, and when he heard the sound of the piano, he couldn't help but be curious, and the two walked towards the restaurant.

As soon as he stood at the door of the restaurant, an enthusiastic shopkeeper stepped forward and greeted: "Two young heroes, please inside." ”

Seeing that the shopkeeper was so enthusiastic, the two of them were also warm. Put down your sword and sit down in a spot by the door. Feng Chen patted the shopkeeper's shoulder and asked, "I don't know who Jiangshan is at the moment?"

The shopkeeper looked at Feng Chen with a strange look, squeaky and didn't know what to say, but an embarrassed smile appeared on his face.

Min Tian saw that the shopkeeper treated his senior brother like this, and pulled the shopkeeper's collar and shouted: "Don't be verbose! What does my junior brother ask you? After saying that, he put this person's face on the door panel with a 'clang'.

The shopkeeper said tremblingly: "Isn't this the Qing Dynasty, Nurhachi has just unified the Jurchen tribes." ”

After a while, the shopkeeper regained his expression. Unhurriedly, he walked up to Min Tian again, cleared his throat and said, "Hello two masters! The small shop has stewed chicken with mushrooms, white jade tofu, boiled duck heart, steamed foie gras...... and introduced these dishes endlessly.

Tian'er listened sleepily and looked at his senior brother with one arm supporting his head, while Feng Chen listened attentively. After waiting for the shopkeeper to finish the introduction, Feng Chen smiled and said, "I heard you say that oolong tea can clear your eyes and brain, so let's serve a pot." There are also four catties of beef consumption, and you can look at two or three other side dishes!"

"Okay!" The shopkeeper took the menu book and returned to the counter to hand over a menu full of words in the cupboard.

In this double-storey tavern about ten meters high, the sound of the guqin came from the main room on the second floor. As long as the piano music is together, the noisy drinking and scolding in the tavern all the sounds disappear. Suddenly, a drunken man, holding a wine jug in one hand and a machete in the other, shouted at it: "Uncle, I want to see this famous prostitute today!" Only the shopkeeper was not in a hurry and was still fiddling with the abacus: "I can't help myself!"

Before the big man could go up to the second floor, he was hit in the head by a plum blossom flying out of the main room, and fell heavily on the table he had stepped on just now. The shopkeeper walked up to the big man with an abacus in a hurry: "Guest officer, this is your wine and food money and the wooden table money for compensation." ”

The strong man patted the dust on his body angrily, and took out a small cloth bag from the placket. Dropped on the table, turned and left.