Smoked sparrows, charcoal-roasted wild boars, and a supper made up of drilled sorghum pancakes, there is actually a jar of drunken monkeys.
When the little boy brought the food and drink, Li Muye couldn't help but sigh: This is a quaint meal. From this, it is more sure that this child has a history of tutoring.
For example, this sparrow is a folk dish, not elegant, but it is extremely rare and delicious. It is eaten everywhere. As the saying goes, one or two sparrows, four or two ginseng, birds are better than beasts by half a catty. There are many ways to concoct sparrows, the rough ones are thrown into the fire, and some of the most particular people like to smoke.
The sparrows must be black-topped sparrows caught with red sorghum as bait. These sparrows live mainly in mountains, eating grass seeds, drinking mountain springs, and eating only sorghum among grains. The natural flavor is extraordinary. That sorghum has a certain medicinal effect, which has the effects of strengthening the stomach, strengthening the spleen, eliminating accumulation, warming the stomach, astringent the stomach, and stopping cholera. Zutian sorghum only grows in the mountains at an altitude of 600 meters. It can be windy from all directions and drink water without roots, so the yield per mu is very small. But it is the favorite thing of the black-topped bird.
In the past, there was a group of people in the old rivers and lakes who were good at this. Collect the September red diamond sorghum as bait, and pull the net to catch the finches. One catch is thousands. After the bird’s stomach is taken away, sorghum stalks are used to start the fire and smoked with herbs. The finished smoked sparrow can go through three summers without deterioration. The reason for taking away the sparrow's stomach is for the undigested sorghum in the stomach. Binque eats the grass seeds of Baicao for a living. Baicao cream is produced in the stomach. The sorghum absorbs a large amount of Baicao extract before being digested. This material is ground into noodles and mixed with black bean noodles to make sorghum pancakes. Over time, all diseases will survive.
Zhang Fenglai will make these two rare things, and there must be inheritance. As far as Li Muye knows, this group of people from the rivers and lakes used to be called Huainan Baoke. The people of this group regarded Liu An, the king of Huainan, as their ancestor and master. They spent their entire life searching for dragons and treasures.
Liu An was a great thinker, writer of the Western Han Dynasty, and the most famous alchemist in history. He was also the first practitioner in the world to try a hot air balloon and the founder of Chinese Tofu. He has recruited thousands of guests and scholars of alchemy. He wrote "Honglie", also known as "Huainanzi", which is regarded by academia as an epoch-making academic masterpiece in the history of my country's intellectual history. The article discusses the Tao, and the outer article miscellaneous.
Since the inheritance, only the twenty-one articles within the official recognition have been preserved. Mainly Taoist thought, a blend of Confucianism, Yin and Yang, etc., and Huainanzi is generally regarded as a miscellaneous. In fact, this book is guided by Taoist thought, absorbed the various theories of a hundred schools of thought, and is a masterpiece of Huang Lao's theory system from the Warring States Period to the early Han Dynasty. In elucidating the philosophy, some strange things, ghosts, gods, and monsters were conserved, and some mythological materials were preserved, such as "Nuwa repairing the sky", "Houyi shooting the sun", "Gonggong's anger touched the mountain", "Chang'e flying to the moon", Ancient myths such as "Da Yu governing the waters" are mainly spread through this book.
In academia, this book is regarded as the mastery of academies and temples, but some people in the arena regard the external chapters of this book as a complete book of alchemy theory. Even derived from this is a portal of rivers and lakes called Huainan Gate. The people who came out of this door were also called Huainan Hold Baoke.
Li Muye pointed out the strange sources of Zhang Fenglai's body like a few treasures. The child was convinced and finally told the truth.
Just as Li Muye expected, he really has inherited it, and the person who taught him the use of thaumaturgy was Yang Xiaofeng's father, his grandfather. Li Muye asked his grandfather's name. He said his name was Yang Qiansui, and the locals called him Crazy Yang. Specially slaughtered pigs and sheep for people, and large animals such as donkeys, horses, cows and mules are also killed.
Li Muye was surprised when he heard Yang Qiansui's name. I remember Xu Yangchen once said that there are six heavenly kings on the martial arts list. One of them is Yang Qiansui, who was called "Yes" by Taoist Xu. Forty years ago, he was ranked among the top of the literary list and 40 years later, he was the heavenly king of Wubang. Can be described as a dual hero of civil and military. And this person came from Huainanmen.
Unexpectedly, the most famous person on this list of civil and military affairs is actually Zhang Jinliang's old father-in-law.
There is a four-story building in the county seat. It was built in the early 1980s. It has stood out for several years, so it is also called a four-story building. In that year it even became a bus stop. The owner of this small building is Yang Qiansui. At that time, Yang Qiansui was known as the richest man in the county. He was an outgoing man and made a fortune. His business footprints are all over China. There are friends everywhere in the Yellow River.
In the early 1990s, for some unknown reason, the family line suddenly fell. In the end, the creditor was tired, and even the small four-story building was paid to others. This Yang Qiansui didn't care, because the business couldn't go on, so he stayed in the city to kill pigs and sheep for a living. Zhang Fenglai’s mother, Yang Xiaofeng, is the only daughter of Yang Qiansui. When she was a child, she had a good life in fine clothes and jade food. But when she grew up, her family fell suddenly. His mother ran away with a southern honey chaser, and Yang Qiansui decided to marry her. To Zhang Jinliang.
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In the year when Zhang Fenglai was born, when Yang Xiaofeng was pregnant, Zhang Jinliang had a hard time going home in the army. Yang Qiansui often came to visit, and he would not come empty-handed every time he came. Nutritional supplements. The old Zhang's life was very tight back then. You couldn't eat a few bites of meaty smell all year round. The things that Yang Qiansui brought were still very popular with Yang Xiaofeng.
Later, Zhang Fenglai, who did not cry when he landed on the ground, was born. Within three days of his birth, he could roll on the kang, climb everywhere in the full moon, and walk on the wall in three months. Yang Xiaofeng likes to play mahjong and dance, and finds Zhang Feng to be burdensome, so after the child has his first tooth, he is often sent by Yang Xiaofeng to his father's house in the county. This ability is exactly the foundation that Yang Qiansui has laid since he was a child.
Yang Qiansui is quite old-fashioned, he was born in a grassy river and lake, but he is not a vulgar person. Although not full of economy, he is also a person who admires the sages, benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and faith. Naturally, some of his outlook on life and living habits had a profound impact on Zhang Fenglai.
Li Muye has heard of Yang Qiansui's name for a long time, and knows that this person has a lofty status in the arena and is still above the Huo Ze. But no one thought that such a heroic figure was just a man who slaughtered pigs and dogs hiding in the small county town. Could this be the demeanor of a real outsider
This kid can’t drink a few glasses of wine. After all, it’s the age of youthful nature. He can't pretend to be in front of the old rivers and lakes like Li Muye. After three glasses of wine, a few words will be drawn out. He knows Yang Qiansui. All the information.
The boy was stubborn, resolute and cruel, and his talent surpassed Zhang Jinliang, making him a natural assassin killer. Li Muye had already moved his love for talent. Instead of allowing him to surrender and endure ten years in jail for nothing, it is better to take him to Moscow for training.
A person’s life has only been in a hurry for only a hundred years. The princes, generals, traffickers and pawns are nothing more than talks for later generations. So the length is secondary, and living is not for others to see. The key is how you feel. Whether life is meaningful and interesting depends on whether you live the way you want to live. Shixian said that by nature I must be useful, and a single sentence sums up the true meaning of a fun life. Everyone has different talents, and the important thing is whether they can find a path that suits them in life. Li Muye asked him: "Do you like guns?"
The boy was silent for a long time, with eager light shining in his eyes, he nodded first, then sighed.
"I mean to ask your own thoughts first, and then go to meet Mr. Yang."
"As long as my grandpa agrees, I'll go with you!" Zhang Fenglai said immediately: "Tomorrow I will take you to the county town to see Grandpa."
The small county is located in a remote location, and the central street is less than three miles long. Except for the fifteen-story, Wangqi Sensen, and majestic county government building, there are no other prominent buildings. Yang Qiansui lived near a dry depression. There were dozens of low-rise houses in single-family houses and a ginkgo tree in the courtyard.
Li Muye and Xiaofen followed Zhang Feng to walk outside the courtyard. I saw blood stains on the adobe wall, exuding a faint smell, the courtyard door was open, and looking inside, there was a Mercedes-Benz S600 parked under the ginkgo tree, which was a bit inconsistent with the run-down and poverty of the entire area.
"Is there a guest?"
Zhang Fenglai was holding a can of old royal jelly, glanced at the car as usual, and said: "It's nothing, this is the car of Baiyuntang in Changqingshan. That person came to eat and drink in the name of looking for grandpa to play chess. He said, turning around holding the jar and walking to the corner. He raised the entrance of a cellar. It was not easy to go down and came up empty-handed. He explained: "Don't let that person see it, otherwise there will be no more."
"Your grandfather is an outsider, and it's not surprising that you have some special friends."
"A worldly expert is a beggar leader." Zhang Fenglai said childishly: "This is what my grandfather said. He said that this world is chaotic, upside-down, and the old beggars wore ragged clothes and thin skinny bones. People who are all dirty can get a bite to eat. Nowadays, the beggars are all changed. What you pay attention to is blowing, playing and singing, the look of the skin should be good, the dress should be high, what you want is big money, it’s a windfall, and it’s true skill. Not to mention the lotus flower iron crotch, the bricks and the chest, you can't sing even a lotus flower drop."
Xiaofen was a little confused, and looked at Li Muye with inquiry.
"Lotus iron crotch refers to the golden bell that has been trained to a certain level to lock the thing in the stomach, and can withstand the blow of the lotus iron. This lotus iron is a kind of strange weapon in the past, made into a lotus bone. The handle underneath is like the stem of a lotus flower, which is also made of iron.” Li Muye explained: “The brick is used to beat the chest, which is to soak the brick in white vinegar and return to the stove, and then hold it as a chest to greet yourself. It’s soft, it hurts the skin but doesn’t hurt the flesh, and the dishonest ones can also be faked with white flour."
"As for the lotus flower, it is a drama sung by beggars to beggars. The content is mainly to persuade the world, promote good and punish evil, karma, ask for alms, auspicious slogan, and most of them pretend to be blind when singing. Sing a gang, each holding an evergreen branch, decorated with many red paper flowers, in the shape of a lotus, string money between the branches, used for shaking, ";sounding, swaying"; sounding, helping beat the beat, Hence the name Lianhualuo, also known as Luolilian or Money Tree."
As soon as the voice fell, I heard a loud shout from the house, and then someone sang like a chime through a golden cracked stone: "My life experience is like a gull on the water, and I took a bamboo stick to Nanzhou. The rice bag is full of the waning moon in the evening, and the song board is facing the wind. Sing Xiaoqiu. Kick in the dust world with two feet, and shoulder the worries of the past and the present. Now if you don't eat, why should a yellow dog bark endlessly?"
"This poem is really a good mood!" Xiaofen couldn't help but praised.
Li Muye said with a solemn expression: "It seems that today we are going to meet an expert..." (End of this chapter)