The little Taoist Qingxuan went down the mountain for hundreds of miles just to eat, so he naturally had no scruples.
"Xiaodao became a monk in Qingyun Temple, and he belongs to the Zhengyi sect. He is different from the Quanzhen sect of Qingxiu. He does not avoid alcohol and meat."
"Hey, that's a good thing. We have 30-year-old beef. It's over-ripe, it melts in your mouth, and it's full of flavor..."
"Okay, okay... Don't worry, the waiter, I've been to our store and know the benefits of the signature beef."
"Okay, okay, my little eyesight, I didn't see that you are always a frequent visitor here... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
The shop clerk smiled obsequiously, but Qingxuan didn't bother to pay attention. After all, the last time I came here to eat was when I was six years old, a child, who can remember clearly.
First, I ordered 2 catties of stewed beef and a pot of Fen wine chilled in the stream. At a young age, I poured it by myself and drank it by myself.
This old store by the stream deserves to be called "the best in Qingyang". The two catties of beef are packed in a large jar, one catty of which is a large piece of lean meat, and one catty is a muscle. , with shallots, celery leaves and other spices, one end, the meat is full of fragrance, it is really greedy.
Qingxuan didn't wait for the food and wine to be served, he jumped on it and gorged himself. Xili Hulu's eating method almost swallowed his tongue, which frightened the waiter in the shop into a daze, and said that this Taoist Taoist magic power is different from ordinary people, the wine has not been served yet, and the meat is almost half a catty gone .
Ever since Ye Qingxuan had successfully cultivated his inner strength, his appetite has been astonishingly large.
You know, this person has to eat every day throughout his life, and most of the nutrients brought by the whole grains are used to maintain the normal operation of life. But after all, there is some excess energy in the daily food, which is either excreted from the body or stored as useless fat, and a part of the mysterious energy is scattered among the limbs and bones, and is slowly lost over time. The internal force method is to use these energies to form internal force and true energy, which can be used to defeat the enemy or to maintain health. Ye Qingxuan's food intake has become extremely large, which is a manifestation of his internal strength becoming more and more profound. For those masters with great internal strength, it is not surprising that they will be eclipsed by the sun.
How can there be meat without wine
When a pot of old wine was on the table, Ye Qingxuan filled a glass by himself, swallowed with a slurp, hiccupped, let out a long breath, and sighed, it was so satisfying, so satisfying.
Although alcohol and meat are not allowed on the mountain, it is also a place for Taoist cultivation. The food is mostly light on weekdays, but Ye Qingxuan, who has been reincarnated as a carnivore, is extremely hungry. It is rare to go down the mountain once. Injustice.
Qingxuan was also a young man in his twenties in his previous life, so naturally he would not let go of this rare opportunity.
The old soup beef in this shop is definitely a must, and the two cold dishes are also rare and delicious. Especially in this increasingly hot summer.
The so-called Lengtao in ancient times, to put it bluntly, is "over water cold noodles".
Although it sounds ordinary, the two items in the store are also quite distinctive. The same name is "Jade Lengtao". Noodle. The boiled noodles are green and bright in color, with an attractive aroma. They are rinsed several times in cold water in the stream, and then served with beef in old soup, or mixed with freshly fried meat sauce. It tastes very satisfying.
Another kind of cold pan is called "coral cold pan". It is eaten in the same way, but the method is slightly different. Choose a kind of river prawn unique to the local stream, take out the prawn meat, and knead the noodles together with rose petals. After the noodles are put in hot water, once the prawn meat is cooked, the originally slightly reddish noodles will show coral It is red in color, tastes delicious and juicy after a bite, and it has a completely different taste than "cold-tasting emerald".
Ye Qingxuan has long been familiar with these two kinds of excellent Lengtao, but this time he went down the mountain, he ate meat first, and the pasta was on the other hand.
After a while, when two catties of beef were not much left, the little Taoist priest Qingxuan, without raising his head, shouted loudly: "Shopkeeper, have another 'Coral Lengtao', and weigh another catty of beef—"
"Okay—" the waiter stuck out his tongue beside him, this little Taoist priest is not very old, and he really has a big appetite. Two catties of beef is quite a lot for an ordinary person, yet they can still order one catty of beef and a big bowl of noodles.
In a short while, the beef and Leng Tao were ready to serve.
The little Taoist priest continued to sweep the bed without looking up.
Although it was autumn at this time, the weather in the south was hot and humid. The delicately made Leng Tao tasted right at that time. The cooked noodles were specially filtered several times with cold stream water, and they tasted extraordinarily firm and refreshing. The weather is hot and the appetite is hard to whet, so there are only a few things in the diet that can dispel the heat. This "Lengtao" is one of them. No wonder a famous poet like Du Fu would praise a bowl of cold noodles.
In the poem titled "Lengtao with Sophora Leaves", it was written:
Qingqing tall locust leaves, picked and paid to the Chinese kitchen. When new noodles come to the market, the juice and dregs are all there.
I'm overcooked in the capital, and I don't want to worry about extra meals. Fresh greens are served with chopsticks, fragrant rice and budded reeds.
The teeth are colder than snow, and I advise people to throw this bead. I would like to follow the golden scorpion and go to Jin Tusu.
Lu Yuan thinks about fear of mud, and he is deeply happy. Celery offerings are small, and the algae are recommended.
In the Wanli Luhan Palace, open the Bingqing Yuhu. The king enjoys the coolness at night, and this taste is also necessary from time to time.
The poet Du Fu recounted this ancient practice of cold noodles in a rare poem. Even in the distant future, as long as the poems are not lost, this practice of cold noodles will be lost.
While slurping noodles, Ye Qingxuan's daily life looked extraordinarily sweet, while pretending to be obsessed with this Du Fu's five-character verse.
"Shop waiter, cut two catties of beef to serve with wine, and two pieces of mustache..."
The little Taoist was eating well, but he didn't pay attention to the changes around him. He was startled by a sudden loud voice, and turned his head to look. At some time, a pair of Jiang Hu with knives and swords appeared on the table next to him. One of them has a yellow and thin face, carrying a fine steel knife, and the other has a dark complexion, is slightly shorter, but thicker, and holds a long sword in his hand. Both of them are dressed in dark blue warrior clothes, as if are from the same sect.
This is strange, apart from Qingyun Temple and Yuanshan Escort, I have never heard of any other Jianghu organizations in Qingyang Town. Look at the outfits of these two people, they are definitely not from Yuanshan Escort.
Qingyang Town is located in a remote place, how could other Jianghu gangs come here
Ye Qingxuan, who was extremely curious, couldn't help but slow down his eating speed, pricked up his ears, and eavesdropped on their conversation.
Sure enough, after the food and wine were served, the two talked more after three glasses of wine.
"Brother, this time we come to Qingyang Town from afar, can we really meet that thing?"
"Brother, don't worry. Brother Wei has said this many times. This matter is absolutely true. On that day, Brother was entrusted by his master to come here to do business. When he came across that thing by chance, Brother Wei followed and inspected it for a long time, and it has been confirmed. That's the thing. As long as our brothers are smart enough to kill that thing, not to mention the treasures of that body, especially if we take that thing and sell it for a good price, it will be enough for you and my brothers to eat for half a lifetime. Just save your head , I went to the town to exchange for rewards, and there are enough two thousand taels of silver..." The yellow and thin swordsman smiled grimly: "Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that there are no powerful martial arts sects in Qingyang Town, no one would have noticed That thing, how could such a good thing happen to you and my brother."
The short and strong swordsman laughed and said: "Thank you for your praise, brother. We have many senior brothers in the 'Pingyang Martial Arts Academy'. It is a great compliment for a senior brother to bring such a beautiful thing to his junior brother. The younger brother promises that he will be the only senior brother in the future." Follow the lead and never break your word.”
"Haha, thank you, Junior Brother, for helping me! Come drink this glass of wine, let's eat and drink enough, and act now..."
The two stopped talking so far and concentrated on eating.
Pingyang Wuyuan? Isn't that a famous sect in another big town more than 400 miles away
It sounds like something important has come up. Could it be that he is really the protagonist whose fate has exploded, and he can get news of some rare treasures for a casual meal
That thing must be able to move, otherwise there is no need to follow it, and it is very dangerous. It requires more than two people to deal with it, and there are treasures on it... Combining these factors, is it possible that what they are dealing with is a strange beast
Oh dear, this is not good news. The places where strange beasts haunt are extremely dangerous. Those monsters have always been bloodthirsty, and relying on their natural abilities, even ordinary martial arts masters can't deal with them. If it is not eradicated in time, it will definitely be a disaster.
Huh? But listening to these two people, it seems that they are sure that two people can deal with the strange beast. Judging from the attire of the two, it should belong to the skills of passers-by A, B, C, and Ding. Then the ability of this strange beast should not be too great, and recently I haven't heard of any massacres happening nearby, even the beasts didn't suffer any losses... Wait, the old Lu family's big buffalo Ahua disappeared, could it be related to this matter
Ah, Lu Yundong and his son may be in danger!
Ye Qingxuan thought about this, stood up suddenly, and almost rushed out immediately... Wait, wait... I don't know the specific situation, especially the whereabouts of the strange beast, even if I go back, I'm afraid I won't be able to help the father and son What are you busy with... It's better to follow these two warriors from Pingyang Martial Arts Academy and find the strange beast first before making a decision. If he couldn't deal with the strange beast, he should immediately notify the villagers to take refuge, and then return to the observation room to ask his brothers for help.
Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan sat down slowly. Although his heart was burning with anxiety, he still kept his composure and waited patiently for the two warriors from Pingyang Martial Arts Academy to eat and drink.
"Dude, settle the accounts."
After a while, the two big men got up and left after eating and drinking.
Qing Xuan also calculated the price, and stayed far behind the two of them.
The two originally headed west along the pipeline, but after passing a hillside, they suddenly went south and entered the mountain.
Hey, isn't this direction the back mountain of Qingyun Temple
What treasures will there be in that place
Ye Qingxuan, who was thinking wildly in his heart, kept stepping and followed even more closely.
However, Qingxuan's internal skills are good, but his lightness skills are not good. In addition, he is short and short-legged, so it is very difficult for him to follow.
These two bastards really aren't weak in lightness kung fu.
In addition, these two people did not walk on the mountain road, relying on their lightness skills, they turned to the place with tall grass and dense trees. In less than an hour, the little Taoist Qingxuan scratched his clothes and made his whole body bruised. Soil, sap, yellow, green, blue, black... one by one, it's almost like wearing a camouflage uniform.
Damn it, playing tracking is really a technical job, without light work, it's really useless.
Not long after, the little Taoist priest Qingxuan no longer had to scold those two bastards.
After more than an hour of arduous trek, Ye Qingxuan finally confirmed with peace of mind—
He lost it.