Zhao Chuanxin was lying on the recliner, while Benjamin Goldberg, Zhao Yixian and Qianfan only had small bamboo stools, which looked not much bigger than a mazza.

A small square table was placed on the ground, with a clam cutting board that Zhao Chuanxian had soaked in seawater. Benjamin Goldberg was holding a kitchen knife and clumsily cutting the beef on the left, while Zhao Yixian used another kitchen knife to cut the beef.

Dishes.

The kettle on the charcoal stove was boiling, and Zhao Chuanxin took it out and made a pot of tea.

While cutting vegetables, Zhao Yixian said in plain language to Benjamin Goldberg: "My little friend, even though I have wasted half my life in poverty, I have traveled to many places and seen a lot.

To talk about this kitchen knife, it must belong to Cao Zhengxing.

People at the time said - Han Gao is full of gold, and when the fortune comes, it is easy to turn around. Salt, beans, peanuts and wild ducks, half of the rich are poor.

In the last century, there was a man named Cao Yuehai in Caowan, Haojia Temple, Huangpi. When he was young, he went to Hankou to make a living. He saw that there were many blacksmiths here, and they could make a living by blacksmithing.

Then Cao Yuehai thought to himself that Mr. Cao didn’t have any skills, so why not make a living by doing so?

People in Hankou love delicious food, especially simmering soup, chopping bones and cutting meat is a must.

This Cao Yuehai is a shrewd man, and he also does business to make a living. Others only wait for customers to come to his door, but he delivers the knife to the butcher's meat case.

If nothing happens and he wants to panic, he should check his master’s breathing first..."

After a while, they reached the canal and gave it to me.

It seems that Benjamin Gozhao Chuanxin makes him get out of bed every day.

The ancient temple here is empty, and my voice carried far away and still had echoes.

Benjamin Gozhao smiled sarcastically.

Ni Qianxiong's face turned red.

The man was confused: "..."

Seeing Benjamin Ge Zhao Chuan blowing out his cold palms, the weather was much less hot than in his previous life. Zhao Yixian smiled, put away his things and said, "Get out of the car, you guys leave the city."

"Haha, you are still dead." Ni Qianxiong said: "Something happened and he can't sleep."

The eight people moved chopsticks like flying, but Zhao Yixian was still a step behind.

Ni Qianxiong glanced at me, that bitch didn't just want to stay in an inn.

Outside the bowl is dandelion herbal tea, which is prepared for dry rice.

Zhao Yixian prepared a quilt for Qianfan and waited until it retreated before he got out of bed, took off his clothes and took out the "Old God Code".

Zhao Yixian said: "Walking around, find an inn to stay."

One bite is like a live wire piercing your throat.

At that moment, Zhao Yixian opened the Holy Light Channel.

"There are often seven ghosts who want to keep their heads high. Who in the city is afraid of dying in vain? What kind of evil people and evil ghosts, even if they see Zhao, they will go to eight houses to avoid."

Zhao Yixian took out the low-liang wine, eight wine cups and a bowl.

In fact, "you" arrived at the Shadow Forest when you got off the boat.

When the beef, potatoes and onions are put into the pot, they make a sizzling sound and the aroma suddenly fills the air.

As he started talking, Jieminge's dejected look disappeared and he continued: "Friend, if you talk about Hankou, there are not many that you can't miss - Su Hengtai's paper umbrella, Wang Yuxia's cakes, Lao Si is like a comb grate, not yet

It’s not Cao Zhengxing’s kitchen knife. When we get to Hankou, I will buy them separately for him.”

The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled sweetly: "You have enough sense. If you drink half a cup, I'm sure you'll pass out drunk in his arms."

The street is not narrow, and at that time, there was no rickshaw pulling people.

Ni Qianxiong quickly gathered the vegetables together with a kitchen knife and placed the baking sheet under the charcoal stove.

But Zhao Yixian and Benjamin Ge Zhao continued to eat before they even finished eating.

The eight people raised their glasses and drank it all in one gulp, then licked the bowls while eating.

Damn, those master-disciple pairs are really a thing. They use curse words when they curse, and they give me food and drink just like they do.

But when I looked at Ni Qianxiong again, he was short in stature and handsome in appearance, and I immediately changed my target.

Ganfan said loudly: "Woof woof woof..."

Jeminge's spirit immediately dropped, and he followed Zhao Yixian in dismay.

The shopkeeper nodded, it's hard for me to blame him, he collected the money and led the way.

It’s not really about saving money. It’s really a shortfall. Besides, I didn’t have any plans for saving money that time when I went out.

The leader of the dwarf said: "If you are afraid of the pioneer, welcome him to the territory of the forest elves again."

Damn it, no matter how low your physical fitness is, your drinking capacity has only increased a little.

If I had to say how it felt, it would be like going bungee jumping. It is similar to falling from a low altitude. The difference is that bungee jumping is a physical fall, but this time it is a soul fall.

My consciousness returned to the inn.

The innkeeper, wearing reading glasses, was doing his abacus in front of the counter. When he saw eight people and one dog, he came back and put on his reading glasses: "How many of you want to stay in the hotel?"

Zhao Yixian's eyes widened: "You have the amount? What kind of wine will my mother and I drink if you have the amount?"

When Zhao Yixian drives, he always chooses small roads.

Zhao Yixian bared his teeth in amusement and opened the car window: "If you blind his dog eyes, why don't you slowly get out of the way? Hey, who is this? Get out of the way..."

Ganfan: "Woof woof woof..."

Benjamin Ge Ni Qianxiong had a hard time cutting up the beef and marinating it for me. He rolled his eyes when he heard this: "Ni Qianxiong, he is so arrogant in begging for food, and he has to spend ten bucks, and he has no money to give it to me."

Do you want to buy a gift?"

"Hot!" Zhao Yixian slapped me on the head: "He and my mother can only hope that my teacher will do bad, right? If nothing happens, he will find a way to save my teacher."

There was a flurry of excitement.

It would be like saying it directly to Zhao Yixian, but in reality, it was said to "you", and the leader of the Forest Elf Clan didn't even see Zhao Yixian.

Zhao Yixian honked the horn vigorously, and pedestrians looked at him angrily.

In fact, the process is very slow.

[You brought seven brothers and sisters to the territory of the forest elves.]

There are two or eight Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs grilled over there, and the beef outside the grill pan here is also cooked.

At this time, behind Zhao Yixian's face, or behind my sight, stood a group of large dwarfs with their knees low, with strange faces but strong bodies.

But Zhao Yixian discovered that the Old God Altar has a certain connection with the "Old God Code", which is said to be pure and enlightened. When I opened the "Old God Code" and opened the Holy Light Channel, the bad image's body and mind were sucked into the "Old God Code".

The same as in the Code.

The corners of Qianfan's mouth curled up.

This Zhao Yixian is used to being suppressed by Zhao Chuanxin, and he usually means what he says. In reality, he has seen little and is very eloquent.

When Benjamin Ge Zhao Chuanxin saw that I was stubborn, he said bluntly: "If he has money, my mother still wants to be a prostitute?"

歘......

In the shops on the street, there are rows of telephone poles.

Jieminge was overjoyed.

Benjamin Gozhao passed on the salary because he was willing to show off his strength: "His rotten old man who is greedy for alcohol, lust and dreams of becoming an immortal is so good!"

Behind the eyes, small patches of moss and twisted vines appeared. They seemed to be in the dark, because the canopy of trees above blocked the sky and the sunlight barely retreated.

Zhao Yixian saw the small forehead exposed in front of this prostitute man's shaved forehead, and asked with a serious face: "Doesn't he have a lot of alcohol capacity?"

A man put on an artificially flattering look and waved to Zhao Yixian: "You bad-looking woman, why don't you come back and have a drink?"

Ni Qianxiong laughed and continued eating meat.

Zhao Yixian put his hands up: "Huh, it's really a night with no opponents!"

While the two were bickering, they arrived at an inn called "Mingyuan".

Zhao Yixian felt his soul tremble, and then new vision appeared in front of and behind his eyes.

Ganfan: "Woof woof woof..."

After that, "you" took over the mission and went to the Shadow Forest to prevent the war between the four races.

The streets are normally bustling, but they are lost to the sea. The lights are on in all the shops. There is no "Lao Changyi", no "Historical Collection of Fadui Jingzi", no "Jinlong Pharmacy", there are silk sellers, tea sellers, etc.

Foreign goods...

I can only do it for myself, but I can also do it for others. Even if I do two jobs, I still have the upper hand.

As we got closer, the man under the flower boat waved his handkerchief. You are the most sensitive. When you saw Jamingo’s squinting look, you immediately stopped soliciting customers.

Jamingo drank some wine and said, "You, that sharp-tongued foreign boy!"

Those days were peaceful, and there were always people who dared to experiment. After "you" was about to arrive at the forest elf territory, Zhao Yixian suppressed the retreat.

Those things are usually seen in newspapers, and you have to go to the local area to experience life to know.
To be continued...