"What a thief, how dare you come here!"

There was a loud shout in the darkness, and two steel knives struck Song Xing one after another. Someone else quickly supported the fallen swordsman.

Song Xing followed suit, flicking his index finger, and the steel knife shattered, immediately shocking the intruder in the darkness.

Before the other party could take action again, Song Xing said in a low voice: "A passer-by on a rainy night comes to the deserted temple to take shelter from the rain. If you take action without any reason again, I will no longer hold back."

"stop."

As if he realized that Song Xing was not easy to mess with, a gentle male voice came from the darkness, accompanied by the sound of rubbing, the light of fire flashed, and a bonfire not far away was lit.

Behind Song Xing, Kou Zhong used the light of the fire to see clearly. There were more than a dozen smartly dressed people from all walks of life gathered in the temple. The young man who was led by Song Xing and was repulsed by Song Xing looked to be in his early thirties, with a sword in front of him.

It was shattered on the ground, and his right hand was still trembling. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot in the fight with Song Xing just now.

The two knife-wielding men who sneaked up on Song Xing, wearing green clothes, were looking outside the temple door in surprise. When they saw Song Xing's young face, they were even more surprised.

There were several guards standing behind the young man, guarding the three women behind them, staring at Song Xing and the others with eager eyes.

After seeing Song Xing's appearance clearly, the young master was also surprised. Then he stepped forward, cupped his fists and said, "You three, I'm sorry. We were rash just now. We mistakenly thought that our enemies were chasing us, so we went a little too far.

"

The young master has a sincere face and a gentle tone, which makes it easy for people to like him.

Song Xing looked at him and said with a smile: "When traveling in the world, you still have to be careful with your words and deeds. Not everyone is as easy to talk to as I am."

The young master nodded: "Ashamed, I have to teach you, it was Song who was reckless."

After saying that, he stepped aside to get out of the way and gave up the position on the side of the ruined temple.

Seeing Song Xing and the others stepping into the temple, the young master's eyes shrank even more.

It was pouring heavily outside, and Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling behind Song Xing were already soaked to the skin. However, Song Xing, who was walking in front, was completely dry and there was no trace of moisture. Even the soles of his feet that had just stepped through the rain into the temple did not see any trace of moisture.

stains.

The young master was so shocked that he almost couldn't keep the expression on his face. When he saw Song Xing walking directly into the temple, he slowly backed away and protected the girl behind him to the other side of the ruined temple.

The temple seemed to have been cleaned by a group of young people. Although it was shabby, the floor was very clean. Song Xing didn't care and sat down cross-legged casually.

When Kou and Zhong saw the girl, they were too embarrassed to take off their clothes, so they could only help each other wring them dry.

The showers in May brought with it a bit of chill. If the two of them had not already developed some internal skills, they would have been a bit unbearable.

The young master sat by the fire and looked in the direction of Song Xing intentionally or unintentionally. He saw him sitting there motionless for a long time, meditating with his eyes closed. After thinking about it, he finally couldn't help but say:

"Brother, if you don't mind, you can come over and warm up with your family."

Song Xing opened his eyes, looked at the young master, thought for a moment, cupped his hands and said, "In that case, it's disrespectful."

After saying this, he stood up and walked to the young master. The guards beside the fire quickly gave up three places, and Song Xing sat down without hesitation.

Kou and Zhong sat beside the fire, feeling the warmth and warmth with comfortable expressions on their faces, and cast friendly glances at the young master.

The young master smiled gently and ordered the guards to bring the roasted meat and pasta.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling hesitated for a moment, then looked at Song Xing together. Song Xing directly reached out and took the roast meat from the guard's hand, and said with a smile: "Young master, I still don't want to thank you for your kindness."

Seeing that Song Xing put the meat into his mouth without hesitation, the young master showed a heartfelt smile on his face. He cupped his hands towards Song Xing again and said, "Song was reckless just now. Please don't take it to heart."

Kou Zhong bit his mouth until his mouth was full of oil. He whined and shook his head, indicating that he didn't take it to heart.

Although the young master in front of him was not weak in martial arts, he was far from capable of hurting his master, so Kou Zhong naturally wouldn't take it to heart.

After the young master repeatedly apologized, Song Xing did not take offense and swallowed the roast meat in his mouth: "Walking around in the world will inevitably encounter all kinds of things. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, there is no need to say more."

The young master cleared up the misunderstanding and just smiled when he saw Song Xing's expression change and he lowered his head to look at the barbecue in his hand: "This barbecue..."

The young master looked tense and asked quickly: "Is there something wrong with this meat?"

Song Xing shook his head: "This barbecue is cooked well."

Hearing this, the young master immediately laughed and said: "It's fine if you like it. When you are away from home, the food will inevitably be simple. In fact, the meat is roasted using stone charcoal, firewood, bamboo, grass and sesame. The smells are different, the new and the old."

, there is also a difference, the taste of grilled meat is very different."

Song Xing raised his head and glanced at him, "It seems that this young master also knows how to eat."

The young master smiled and said: "I can't even speak of understanding. They say that a gentleman lives far away from the kitchen, but I have indeed been interested in these barbarian things since I was a child.

Speaking of this kind of roasting, there are many types, including heart roasting, Xiaoyao roasting, Lingxiao roasting, heavenly roasting, clam roasting, locust roasting, hump roasting, cattle roasting, duck roasting, muddy roasting for plow cattle, small clam meat roasting, and dragon roasting.

There are different types of roasting: dry roasting, starry sky roasting, golden bell roasting, bright shrimp roasting, and flat roasting."

Seeing that his young master was talking more and more outrageously, the guard next to him could only cough softly to remind him. Then the young master said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I accidentally said too much."

Song Xing shook his head: "It's okay, I'm quite interested in these barbecues and will try them if I have the chance."

When Song Xing came to this world, although he had eaten a lot of delicious food, this was his first time eating barbecue. He was really interested in what the young man called barbecue.

The young master smiled and said: "Then I will cook myself and invite you to taste these delicacies when I have the chance. To be honest, my father never allows me to touch these barbarian things at home."

As if he felt that this statement was not appropriate, the young master smiled and took the initiative to change the topic.

Song Xing looked at the guard and the female volume behind the young man, and asked: "Young master, are you going to visit your relatives?"

The young master smiled and nodded: "It is true that I came to Luoyang to visit my relatives."

"Your accent doesn't sound like you're from Luoyang," Song Xing finished destroying the barbecue in his hands, threw the bones into the fire, and splashed a handful of fireworks.

"From Lingnan." The young master said with a smile.

Lingnan?

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling looked at each other, and suddenly felt that the barbecue in their hands was no longer fragrant.

On the contrary, Song Xing picked up another piece of barbecue as if nothing had happened, and said with some regret: "It's a pity that the electric cumin is missing, otherwise the taste would be better."

"Cumin, what is that?" The young master did not notice anything unusual about Kou and Zhong, but asked Song Xing curiously.

Song Xing opened his mouth and took a bite from the barbecue: "A kind of seasoning from the Western Regions, supplemented by grilling will make the barbecue taste more fragrant."

Seeing the young master silently memorizing the name of cumin, Song Xinghan asked: "Since it was a visit to relatives, why was there a fight in front of the temple before?"

The young master was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "I accidentally met an enemy and was chased here, so I acted excessively before."

"I see that your own martial arts is not weak, and these guards are also good fighters. Your enemy's martial arts are very high?"

The young master thought for a while and said: "The ones we defeated earlier were just ordinary characters. The really powerful enemies may be on their way to catch up."
Chapter completed!