Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Stories of the Road

On the second day, Zhao Fei and Huang Rong traveled south. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info unconsciously came to the edge of the Yangtze River on this day, it was already twilight, Zhao Fei looked at the east of the big river, the white waves were surging, the four fields were endless, the upstream river was endless, never ending, only to feel the pride in the chest and dry clouds, and the body seemed to be one with the river.

Neither of them had ever seen such a beautiful scenery, and after watching for a long time, Huang Rong suddenly said: "Brother Zhao, this is really magnificent, I have never seen it before." ”

Zhao Fei nodded, and said arrogantly: "Yes, the Yangtze River, the Yangtze River, you are so long, so magnificent." ”

"Your sigh is too, too down-to-earth. If my father knew about the people who were with me, he would probably kill you with one slap in the Yangtze River with such a sigh. Huang Rong thought of his father, and suddenly seemed to be deflated, lowered his head, and lay on the horse's back.

Zhao Fei's heart is not good, this Huang Yaoshi probably can't look down on himself, it's not easy to think about him and marry Huang Rong.

In the original work, even Guo Jing has a backstage (under the tutelage of Hong Qigong, Jiangnan Seven Monsters, Quanzhen Taoist, etc.), and rich people are looked down upon by him, not to mention that he has nothing. Zhao Fei said in his heart, should I prepare in advance? Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, hops, and tea, but it seems that I am not proficient in it.

"Brother Zhao, if Daddy knew that we were together, he would definitely not agree, what should we do?" Huang Rong's face was full of grievances, pouting, very cute.

Zhao Fei's heart was still tense, but when he saw her like this, he suddenly laughed out loud, "Rong'er, don't worry, he won't let us be together at that time, it's a big deal that we elope." ”

"But I will miss my father and miss Peach Blossom Island. Huang Rong's eyes remained motionless and looked at Zhao Fei, making him full of embarrassment. Fortunately, he was cheeky and slyly smiled: "Don't panic, when the time comes, let's find a place to have seven or eight children, and then go back to Peach Blossom Island, even if your father is evil, a large group of children surround him, he is helpless, and he can't let the child be without a father." Ha ha. ”

Thinking of Huang Laoxi, he was surrounded by a group of children and called "Grandpa." He must have itched his teeth, but he was helpless, and he had to force a smile. Zhao Fei couldn't help laughing.

"Smack. "Who hit me, Zhao Fei looked at where Huang Rong was fierce, and shouted loudly: "You are not allowed to say my father." ”

Why did you provoke this girl again, safety first, Zhao Fei smiled, "Okay, don't say it, why don't you say it." But he said in his heart: One day I will practice martial arts well, and I must revive my husband.

As he spoke, the stars in the sky twinkled, and there was no other sound except for the waves in the river, as if there were only two of them between heaven and earth. After a while, suddenly dark clouds pressed down on the sky, and the river was pitch black, and then lightning and thunder followed, and each scorched thunder seemed to hit the top of the head.

When Huang Rong saw it, she stepped forward with her horse, parallel to Zhao Fei, and said, "Brother Zhao, let's find a place to shelter from the rain, I will see that it will rain heavily in a while." ”

Zhao Fei nodded solemnly and shouted, "I don't know which fellow Daoist is here to survive, Rong'er, are you afraid?"

"Tragedy?" Huang Rong stretched her voice and asked, "Brother Zhao, what are you talking about?"

Zhao Fei thought that the ancients might indeed not know the meaning of the tribulation, smiled slightly, and said very sarcastically: "According to Taoism, the process of becoming an immortal is also a process of going against the sky. He looked around and said with a heavy face: "I guess there is a fellow Daoist around here who is crossing the tribulation, let's not disturb him, let's go quickly." You're not scared, are you?"

"With you, not afraid. Huang Rong smiled and smiled, and suddenly slapped me again and said, "Can you not be naΓ―ve, don't find a place to shelter from the rain, it's going to rain heavily, do you want me to get wet?"

"No, no, no. Zhao Fei immediately rushed forward, but unfortunately the rain came too fast, and the two didn't drive for long before the rain fell. The summer rainstorm suddenly disappeared, and the two detoured to the opposite bank, where the rain was already blue and the moon was hanging in the sky.

Looking at Huang Rong, who was full of displeasure, Zhao Fei found some orange branches to make a fire. Huang Rong took out the clothes of the two people in the package, changed them separately, and dried the wet clothes on the fire.

Huang Rong was roasting on the fire, and couldn't help but think of something, those eyes stared directly at Zhao Fei, which made him feel furious in his heart, did I do something wrong?

"Rong'er, do you have anything to say?"

"Brother Zhao, can you tell me the story of Xiuzhen? ”

She was actually interested in this, Zhao Fei was dumbfounded, and thought that Huang Yatou thought I was making it up, thinking about it, Zhao Fei was happy again, there are too many stocks of this kind of story, just say two.

"Once upon a time, there was a man whose family was ruined when he was a child, and then he met an immortal ......."

"Brother Zhao, what's wrong with you? The more you talk, the quieter your voice becomes, it's too unenergetic. Don't you want to tell me? Huang Rong was unhappy and kept shaking Zhao Fei's hand.

This girl's energy is too good, Zhao Fei is really sleepy, how long has this been talking, but if she can write these into books in the future, maybe she can sell them for a lot of money.

"Are you listening to me?"

"Yes, yes, but it's late now, it's time to go to bed. Zhao Fei stretched his waist, and then he was about to hug Huang Rong, but suddenly he didn't know if she was wearing a soft hedgehog armor today, so he went down, hugged her calves, and began to fall asleep. Huang Rong looked at him, lost her energy, and lay down to sleep.

Time passed, the sky became white, and a rooster crowed in a farmhouse by the river. Huang Rong yawned and woke up, looked at Zhao Fei, who was still asleep, and whispered, "I'm so hungry!" His eyes fluctuated, he got up with a smile, and ran towards the hut, and in a moment he came back with a fat rooster under his armpit. Looking at Zhao Fei, who woke up, he smiled and said, "Look, I brought something good, let's go farther away, don't let the master see it." ”

The two of them went eastward, and the two horses obediently followed behind. Huang Rong carried the chicken and said, "I'll make you some delicious food today." After saying that, she cut the rooster's belly with Emei steel thorns, washed and peeled off the internal organs, but did not pluck the feathers, wrapped the chicken in water and a ball of mud, and roasted it on a fire. Roast for a while, the mud reveals a sweet fragrance, wait until the wet mud dries thoroughly, peel off the dry mud, the chicken feathers fall with the mud, the chicken is white and tender, and the fragrance is fragrant.

Could it be that this is the legendary flower chicken, having a good daughter-in-law is good, and there is anything delicious. Zhao Fei stretched out his hand and was about to tear the chicken apart, when someone suddenly said behind him: "Tear it into three parts, give me the chicken butt." ”