Chapter 104 The Skin Ghost

Now that he has experienced the affairs of Fang Mu, Ding Bo, and Master Wang, Wu Yong knows that although he has no memory of "Wu Yong" in his head, there seem to be some things in his subconscious that impressed "Wu Yong" very deeply, and will have some subtle influence on him.

If Henglu Wu really has nothing to do with him, then he is a passerby, so why should he touch his mind?

There are so many people named Wu in the world, and there are many people named "Wu Yong". Does anyone touch each person who hears the "Wu Moumou" in the Henglu Wu family?

Surely not.

In other words, Henglu Wu’s eighty-year-old has something to do with him.

Wu Yong felt nervous and said to himself: Henglu Wu's family was punished for extermination, and he didn't know who had offended anyone. If "Wu Yong" was indeed a descendant of Henglu Wu's family, it was obvious that he escaped by luck and escaped from the north to the Great Jin Dynasty since he was young, then I should be careful, if I encounter it...

I hope Liu noticed some changes in Wu Yong's expression, but I just thought that he felt something when worshiping his parents, and didn't think it was strange. After waiting quietly for a while, I whispered: "Junior brother..."

Wu Yong came back to his senses, looked at Yuesai and said, "Senior Brother, I've been waiting for a long time, please send me back."

He is not a choice for his origin, but adaptation is something he can take the initiative to do after birth.

For him, this is true in his past and present lives.

Worrying that so much is useless, it is better to think about how to adapt to the environment and avoid dangers.

Didn’t it mean “success in nature”? Nothing can be more suitable for this label than practicing Taoism?

...

I asked to use Liu to drive the sword light, but I didn't go back to Peiyang County, so I took Wu Yong straight to Emei. But after traveling dozens of miles, the senior brother pressed the sword light and took him to a village.

Wu Yong looked around and saw that this was a small village downstream of a tributary of Qionghai Lake. He said in surprise: "Senior Brother, what's wrong?"

Qiu Yiliu said, "If you don't hurry up, it's late at night, drink some tea and eat some snacks before leaving."

"Now you have tea?" Wu Yong really didn't think this is the style of this senior brother.

"Yeah." Qiu Yiliu nodded and said nothing.

Wu Yong had to follow him to the village.

Not far from the entrance of the village, a huge stone was erected with several large red characters "Jinyang Village".

Generally, villages are not as grand as this. Wu Yong heard about it when he was drinking with Ding Bo. It was said to be a village, but because it is close to Peiyang County, it has developed extremely prosperously, and it can be said to be a mini town.

Because the water is slow in this section of rivers nearby, many ships will go to deliver goods and carry people to Peiyang County, and in order to save some money, they will go to this village to rest.

Over time, restaurants, inns, and docks have been built here... all they should have.

Walking into Jinyang Village, an old man at the entrance of the village leaned on a lounge chair and was dozing off with a palm fan. When he saw them, he immediately sat up and smiled and said, "Do you guys or stay in a hotel? Although our Jinyang Village is small, it has all the internal organs. The restaurant masters are invited by Peiyang County. The dishes are very good and cheap."

Qiu Yiliu glanced at the brightly lit inner village and said calmly: "Do you have a curfew in your village? It's already the fourth day of the day?"

The old man grinned and said, "Why is the curfew? It's not the county town, who will take care of it? We often have boatmen docking at night, and some boatmen have to set off for the ship before the fifth update, let alone control it!"

Qiu looked at him with Liu's eyes and asked, "Are you from Jinyang Village? Is there something strange happening in the village recently?"

The old man was stunned and looked at the two of them carefully.

The person who spoke was a young man, wearing a green robe, twenty-five or six at most, with a face like a crown and jade, thick eyebrows and big eyes, long temples and shoulders, and a box of them on his back, looking very good.

A little girl who has not yet grown up, her facial features are pretty, her skin is neither white nor black, she exudes a healthy rice yellow color, and she also carries a box of her back.

Two scholars.

"Hey... what you said is a pity, you are still a scholar!" The old man didn't like to listen. He said that there was no problem if there was any strange thing happening in the world, and he even said "you", which was aggressive.

"Old man, it's late at night, go into the house, it's uneasy outside." Qiu Yiliu ignored it, left a sentence, and waved to Wu Yong to follow.

The old man was confused and looked at the riverside again. It seemed that no boat had been leaning over? Where did these two people come from...

Wu Yong was also confused by Qiu Yiliu. Just as he was about to ask, he saw that the sword on his back turned into a box from unknown time.

"The trick is not as good as the straps that Master Six and you have refined. It is hard to carry a sword when you enter the city." Qiu Yiliu saw Wu Yong's doubts and said with a smile.

Wu Yong thought so, but then he thought about how he would not change his senior brother during the day?

Walking towards the center of the village, many stores along the street were still open, but there were very few pedestrians passing by. The guys in groups of three or three were standing at the door. When they saw Wu Yong, they didn't take the initiative to recruit them. Most of them leaned against the wall and took a nap, and at most they shouted the store signs.

Someone saw Wu Yong and grinned, his mouth was opened very wide, his eyes were very red and covered with blood.

Did you stay up late? Wu Yongxin said.

Qiu Yiliu took him to the only restaurant in the village. Finally, a friend came up to entertain him and said with a big mouth, "Two guests, please bet or stay in a hotel?"

Please nod your head in the lobby with Liu, "Take a tip."

"Please, please!" The guy brought the two into the lobby.

At this time, there were still several tables of guests in the restaurant. When they saw them coming in, they all looked at each other.

Asking for the willows to remain calm, I picked a large table in the center, and sat down and asked, "What are you eating? It's not all fish, right? I'm tired of eating it all the way to the river."

Wu Yong was stunned.

The guy smiled and said, "Not only, there are not only fish, we also brought pork from the county back! It's delicious!"

"Then let's have a few more dishes, it's okay to have a smaller amount. At this time, I can't eat much, but you have to deduct the price from us!" I ask for Yi Liu Shishi.

"Okay!" The guy responded and ran to the kitchen.

Not long after, one tray of hot dishes was delivered, with nine large bowls. Not to mention the amount was too small, large pieces of meat were piled up, and the meat oil flowed along the wall of the bowl to the table, and there was no vegetarian dish.

Even if Wu Yong's appetite is mostly unsatisfactory, it is no different from a table.

He suspected that this restaurant was slaughtering customers, and it didn't matter if the money was slaughtered. Then there were ten tables like this to ask senior brothers to afford it, but the question was why should they be slaughtered?

"Senior brother, this table..."

But before he finished speaking, he asked Yiliu to pick up a piece of meat by picking up a piece of meat, and asked, "Waiter, why is this meat so old?"

The guy ran over and said with a smile: "This is fried pork with chili... Maybe it's because the kitchen is too late and it's not fried well. I'll talk to you and stir-fry another bowl."

"Forget it, then this bowl is wasted?" Qiu Yiliu shook his head and then looked at Wu Yong, "Junior brother, let me tell you, this is actually a stir-fried pepper meat, the dish of Xiangjun, the minister of the southern part of Dajin. It's just that the local taste has been improved, and the meat must be fried until it is dry and fragrant."

"Drying does not mean getting old, nor does it meant that there is no juice. This dish is unqualified."

The guy froze on his face with a smile, "You know more than me, so why do you need to ask multiple times..."

Listening to his tone, I didn't care about asking for it, Gu Zi said: "Junior brother, Peiyang County has cheap water conservancy and transportation. People from all over the Jin Dynasty have contacts, so they have all kinds of dishes."

"This restaurant in Jinyang Village can make this dish, which must be required by the passengers and passengers. Since it has its own improvements, it can be said to be a unique craft. It is really not necessary to make it like this."

The guy smiled and said, "I'd better go fry another bowl with you! This portion will be given to you for free!"

Wu Yong didn't understand why his senior brother suddenly stopped rushing to the restaurant in the middle of the night. At this moment, he had no clue about the "food review" he said.

But this bowl of fried meat or stir-fried meat is indeed a hard dish he has seen since he came to this life. What can I choose?

Wu Yong picked up the chopsticks and wanted to taste it.

But unexpectedly, I asked to block Liu chopsticks and stopped him from picking up the meat.

"Senior Brother?" Wu Yong looked at him in confusion.

Qiu Yiliu asked again: "I saw that these dishes were not very qualified, especially this dish of spicy fried roe. You have to stir-fry it with pork chop for a short time. Look at your meat, which part you chose, how long it took to stir-fry, can you bite it?"

‘Okay! After a round trip, it turned out that the senior brother couldn’t stand these slaughterers…’ Wu Yong put down his chopsticks and understood. He thought it didn’t matter to ask for the senior brother, but he didn’t expect that he was looking for a suitable reason to attack.

At this time, it was already quiet, and there were not many people in the lobby, all of whom looked at it.

A trace of gloom flashed across the guy's face, but it disappeared in a flash. He smiled and said, "What should you do if you say you should do?"

Qiu Yiliu said lightly: "Call your master to come."

"Okay!" The guy smiled and muttered while walking.

Wu Yong vaguely heard something like "Don't regret it".

Not long after, a fat man with a big belly with a round belly came out.

His hair was sparse, his face was greasy, and his clothes were covered with red-brown sauce stains. He wiped the clothes while walking, and he became more and more messy, and he didn't know what he was eating and chewing in his mouth.

Compared with Master Wang, who is clean and meticulous in Hongyunlou, it is like a sky and a ground. When Wu Yong thought that the dishes on the table were made by such a person, it was really disgusting.

"Which guest is looking for me?" That's what he said, but he looked straight at Qiu Yiliu.

The guy said sarcastically: "Customer, just tell him what you have! It's just better to be polite, we have a big temper!"

Qiu stared at him with a sharp look in Liu's eyes, nodded and said, "That's you."

"What's that's me? You said you're dissatisfied with these dishes?" Master Zhangshao felt inexplicably embarrassed by his sight. He changed his face when he said he changed his face, and his mouth was vague and cursed.

I asked Yiliu to answer him and turned his head and said, "Junior brother, why don't you let me take off my chopsticks?"

"It's not because of this shop slaughtering customers?" Wu Yong was surprised.

"Slaughter the customer?" Ask Liu to raise his chopsticks to stir up the dishes on the table, "Do you have a closer look?"

"Why..." Wu Yong really couldn't see the reason.

"This is human flesh!"

I hope to keep silent with Liu Yu!

Wu Yong was shocked.
To be continued...