"Mavericks' brother, take him to catch loach ..."

"Okay, let's catch loach!"

Thirty miles away from Kyoto, Shen Xiaoga, who rolled up the pants tube, hummed to catch loach rhymes while humming in the dark mud ditch. After a while, his eyebrows raised, and he grabbed a loach of a loach of the index finger.

, Throw it into the tattered crocks next to it, glance at the gradually strong night of the sky, slowly climb up the gap, picked up the crocks with three loach, and walked towards a tattered ancestral hall not far away.

During the return, Shen Xiaoya looked at the male city from time to time, sighing.

Wangshan runs to death, and the same is true of Wangjing.

When Shen Xiaofei left the bank of Daming Lake, from the beginning, he gradually became dull and dull, and he scolded the black -faced boat home in his heart.

Daming Lake is very large, so the shore of the lake is also very long.

If you set off from the lake shore closest to Kyoto, you can reach Kyoto in about one hour.

This is also the original plan of Shen Xiaoga. Try to enter the city before dark, so that you can make other plans early, and you can enjoy the prosperity of Kyoto comfortably.

Then, then

Instead of catching loach in the mud ditch in Heiya.

However, the black -faced boat households are buying and selling at a loss, and naturally cannot be seen by too easy to be seen. Therefore, the docks on the shore were made by him for halfway on the east side of Daming Lake.

From the dock to Kyoto, if you walk on your legs, you need at least two hours.

Even if it is accelerated, only the fastest Mochunfeng among the group can rush to the gate of the city before dark. In desperation, everyone had to decide that the Tatong Temple 30 miles away from the gate of the city will be one night.

After dawn, enter the city.

Shen Xiaoli glanced at the Tatong Temple more than ten steps, and glanced at the three loachs in the tattered crocks. He sighed for a long time. It wasn't until this moment that the phrase "running rivers and lakes was very bitter and very bitter at this moment,"

Tired of the truth.

It is not arrogant, nor is it exaggerated, it is really bitter and tired.

Heroes will also be hungry and have to sleep.

Because of the experience of last life, he knew that the wind meal was very hard, but he did not expect that in this era, this hard work will be several times more than several times.

If it wasn't for a tattered ancestral hall here, he would not know how to spend the night. In the last life, he saw the heroes in the film and television dramas gave birth to a pile of fire, and then drank a dancing sword in the light.

Very free and easy ... But since the moon came out, he deeply felt the hardships of life, and it was not easy for the heroes to run.

Sleeping in the wild, there is no tent, heaven is a quilt, the earth is the bed ... how many mosquitoes!

Pick up the firewood, grill the fire ... You have to get the game first.

If you want to drink alcohol, do you have to calculate the following journey? You ca n’t drink it cleaner tonight. The later night is cold, and you do n’t even have a warm body.

There is no need to calculate the dance sword, but when the stomach is hungry, I am afraid that no one has a thoughtful dance sword, and there is no audience left and right.

Consider the weather. If it is half -rain, it will not only look handsome, but it will also look very embarrassed.

Therefore, if you can encounter a tattered ancestral hall in the wild, you can have a tile to block the wind, rain, frost and snow, how lucky!

So lucky, Shen Xiaoga had to start thinking, why there will be this tattered ancestral hall thirty miles away from the bustling Kyoto ...

In the thoughts, the right foot had stepped into the Taton Temple. Shen Xiaoga began to take back his mind, looked around, and suddenly gave birth to a kind of confusion that went to the wrong place. It was completely different from the pictures that he thought.

The crushed tiles and grass on the ground have been sorted out and cleared, and the windows of the empty cave are also covered by four or four square meters.

Clean the wild fruit.

There was a bunch of fire in the center of the ancestral hall, revealing the warmth.

It's too clean, it's a bit deserted.

Of course, desertedness is more from less popular.

Shen Xiaoga bowed his head and stared at his feet full of black mud. For a while, he didn't know if he should put the remaining left foot.

"What do you do there?" Han Fei glanced at Shen Xiaoga at the door and put a small yellow flower that was picked from the table case.

Tao, "Catch a loach for half an hour, and I don't know if I came back early to help clean up ... What a dozen?"

Shen Xiaoga hid the crock jar behind him, and walked into the ancestral hall slowly. He smiled and said, "These things are all of you cleaned up alone? Where do they go to spring breeze?"

"I'm also very busy ..." A breeze poured in from the door. Mo Chunfeng came to the fire with two pheasants, shaking a few pieces of feathers on his shoulders, glanced at the broken crocks behind Shen Xiaoli's body, sneered in a sneer, and sneered sneered.

"I really don't expect, loach is better than you."

When the gossip stretched out his neck when he stood, he glanced behind Shen Xiaoga, and he touched his mouth, "What, there are three? The seam of the teeth is not enough ... I thought you might not catch too much loach, but really really, it’ s really.

Unexpectedly, there will be so little! "

Shen Xiaogi's noodle skin was a little hot, and he simply put down the crocks and laughed. "Don't blame me, it's the loach here too slippery, and it is also recognized.

You make a stir -fry loach to ensure that your life is unforgettable! "

Mo Chunfeng threw the two pheasants at the feet of Shen Xiaoga, and said faintly, "Your cooking is really good ... It will show two more hands with such a good cooking!

Bake these two chickens! Remember, one incense, one spicy! "

Shen Xiaoli rolled a white eye, "Wuxiang powder has been used up long ago, and there is no dogwood here. How to make spicy flavors? Just bake it, which is so particular about it ..."

"Well! You can not pay attention to everything. You must pay attention to things in your mouth." The old calling Hua came in holding a bunch of dry firewood, staring at the two fat chickens, swallowing water, and pursing.

Lips, "These two chickens will be given to me, so I will make two wealthy chickens for everyone, wealthy and glorious!"

Shen Xiaoli pouted, "What a rich chicken, saying that it is a flower chicken ..." A glance at the door, curious, "What about your seven followers?"

The old named Hua shook his head, "I asked them to go to the gate of Kyoto's gates, first occupy a seat over there, and saves it tomorrow.

There are more, if you line up early, maybe it's your turn to be tomorrow afternoon. "

Shen Xiaoli secretly looked at Mo Chunfeng, suspicious, "Is that is it?"

Mo Chunfeng nodded slightly, and touched his stomach, and then came to the table in three or two steps, leaned lazily at the corner of the table, picked up a wild fruit and bite it.

"Of course, you will understand it at the gate of the city tomorrow morning ..." The old name was muttering, squatting down, and began to deal with the two pheasants.

Shen Xiaoga said gently, sitting next to the fire pile with his buttocks, surrounded by his hands on the side of the fire, and asked casually, "Brother Wen Ren and Brother Dao? Do they also go in line at the gate of the city?"

"They are gone ..." Han Fei hugged his knees and sighed lightly. "It seems that that little sage village is in the southern suburbs of Kyoto, and he goes back directly when he smells words ...

In the western suburbs, he went there to eat ... "

"It's not righteous enough!" Shen Xiaoga grinned, "Go to enjoy the blessing ourselves, and keep us here to break the floor in the temple ... Especially when Wen people don't speak, they are passing by friends and saying that his home is nearby.

We do n’t invite us to be a guest, a little spirit! "

"The young master is wrong, and there are only two kinds of people in the small sage village." Ji Bou carried a wild boar into the ancestral hall, walked to Shen Xiaojia leisurely, and gently put the wild boar on the ground, explaining, "One kind

It is a student, one is a gentleman who teaches, and never receives outsiders. This is the rules of Xiao Shengxianzhuang.

At the end of Zhongli, he suddenly appeared at the door, sitting on the threshold, facing the crowd, and the stubble, "This sentence is too absolute, because His Royal Highness Qin actually went to the small sage village to have a meal once, although the ending was not very good -looking.

, But the rice still eats in my mouth ... "

The old named Hua coughed twice, "Well, why do you need to stab other people's meals, our food here is more abundant ... Look, this strong wild pig, this fat chicken ... and these three exquisite loach

, Enough for our beautiful meal! "

Shen Xiaogi's hand was put on the shoulder of the old man with one hand, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "Older called Hua, people said that the former His Royal Highness Qin, what are you so nervous?

Most people! "

The old name of Hua was shocked, and he squeezed out with a smiley face, "How can I be nervous ... I didn't pretend, how can I tell the stuffing?"

The bell sitting on the threshold was also stiff. He turned his head and glanced at Shen Xiaoga in surprise, and quickly turned his head, lowered his head down, making people see the expression on the face.

"Look at it, speak stuttered, and say that it is not nervous? The reason why I concluded that you are not an average person, but it is not a letter to open the river, but there is a basis ..." Shen Xiaoli snorted lightly, staring directly at the eyes of the old flower, stretching out the eyes of the flower, stretching out of the eyes, stretching out of the eye, stretching out of it

The right hand, which is a gesture of one seven, has a deep meaning, "You have seven followers, and the seven followers are not ordinary!"

The pupils are always called flowers, and their mouths are dry and dry, "Always calling a few barking flowers next to Hua. This is normal ... Some of them will be a superficial martial arts. It is really average.

"

"Don't make a editor, I already know who you are ..." Shen Xiaogu raised his eyebrows at the old call, blinked, and laughed, "Acknowledge it generously, I don’t know how to say

Going out, I won't be greedy for you ... "

The old calling Hua stared at Shen Xiaoli's eyes that was rushing green, and couldn't help but tremble, his butt moved beside him, and he was vigilant, "I don't understand what you are talking about ... I am just a flower son ..."

"You are not an ordinary called Huazi!" Shen Xiaofa stretched out his index finger and shook it twice, towering his nose, "You are the most powerful name in the world, the seven followers have exposed your name, because your name also has a name.
Chapter completed!