Chapter 50 Northern Xinjiang Heroes
What is the feeling of deprivation of the five senses? It is really hard to describe, but it is certain that even in the eyes of fire, we cannot see clearly what the space we are in.
I can't tell you how I feel at that time, but I can tell you how ecstasy I saw when I saw that bonfire.
When others describe their mentors, they always say that the lights on the dark road are bright. I had no feelings before, but when the light appeared, I felt the urge to cry.
When I realized it, I found that I had fallen to the ground.
However, what made me a little embarrassed was that among the four, except me, the rest of the people were straight, obviously they all had seen the world.
Qu Pangsan even shook his legs, and under the slight light, he looked like a second-rate man.
The bonfire that suddenly ignited in the wilderness seemed very close, but it was far away in the sky. We walked towards it quickly, but after walking for most of the day, we had not arrived yet.
The bonfire is still a bonfire, as if it is close to you.
Zhang Liyun crossed her legs and stopped leaving.
He didn't move, and we didn't dare to move, but saw him muttering. Although it was not far apart, I couldn't hear what he was saying.
Under such circumstances, time seems to have no meaning, so I don’t know how long Zhang Liyun has been talking about it.
But at a certain time point, I suddenly felt that the space was shaking, and then a road spread from a distance to our feet.
Zhang Liyun stood up and led us forward.
This time, the bonfire was no longer a floating cloud far away in the sky, and it didn't take long before we got closer.
Before the bonfire, a fat black man sat.
Above the bonfire, a beast with a chopped head was roasted. Under the leaping flames, the thing was filled with fat and fragrant, and the fragrance filled the entire space.
Only then did we realize that all the five senses that were deprived were back.
Zhang Liyun walked to the black fat man and fell to his knees.
The fat black man was grilling the meat attentively, as if he couldn't see us. After a long time, he reached out and lifted the baked beast with hundreds of kilograms with one hand, placed it on the hay next to him, sprinkled with salt, chili powder and cumin, and the aroma was even more intense.
At this time, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Liyun, saying that you are here to get that thing?
Zhang Liyun shook his head and said no.
The fat black man frowned and said, since that's the case, why come to me again?
Zhang Liyun pointed at us and said that I had a few friends who had survived my life here and needed to go to Cha Renba, but I couldn't get a passage, so I found me and wanted me to lead the way and help me deliver it.
Is this the King of Northern Frontier?
When I heard the conversation between the two, I really couldn't tell you that a fat chef and the famous top ten in the world were in line.
But there is no doubt that this black fat man is the King of Northern Xinjiang.
Hearing Zhang Liyun's story, the King of Northern Xinjiang frowned and said, "You are not unaware. I am just a slave to the door. How can I have the power to walk with you at will? Fortunately, I am on duty today and saw you. If not, wouldn't you be lost in this endless, endless land of death, and in the end, even your soul will not be liberated?"
Without saying a word, Zhang Liyun took out a handful of tobacco particles from the bag, then rolled it with tobacco paper two fingers wide and more than two inches long, stuck it with saliva, and then scratched a match to ignite it.
He took two sips, and then respectfully handed the cigarette to the King of Northern Xinjiang opposite him.
The fat black man smelled the pungent smoke and his face suddenly became much gentler. He hurriedly snatched the cigarette over, took several sips, and then let the cigarette roll around his lungs and slowly sprayed out of his nasal cavity.
After a few puffs of cigarettes, he felt a little energetic and said with a smile: "You kid are a filial child. I haven't forgotten how many I have brought?"
Zhang Liyun took down the big backpack and said that it was all inside, enough for you to deal with it for a while.
The King of Northern Xinjiang was happy. While smoking a cigarette, he greeted us and said that they all sat down. They caught a tiger running around and chopped it up for me. You all eat some. The meat of this thing is to nourish the kidneys and strengthen the yang. There is absolutely nothing to say after a man eats it.
We were so amused that we were sitting in front of the bonfire, the King of Northern Xinjiang threw a few more ladles over, and then grabbed an extremely huge water bag and poured it on us.
At first I thought it was water, but I smelled the strong aroma of wine and couldn't help asking what it was?
The King of Northern Xinjiang said that this is a sweet wine made from soft water and sweet spring. You can taste it. I am using this thing to quench my thirst.
Use wine to quench your thirst?
When Qu Pangsan heard that it was sweet wine, he couldn't help but pick it up and took a big sip. As a result, he jumped up with a red face and cummed with his long tongue. He was just angry like a puppy, which made the King of Northern Xinjiang laugh.
He said, "Mom, such a tough kid, I can use this wine as fuel." When you drink such a big sip, you won't be able to burn it. Eat a piece of meat to resist the energy."
Qu Pangsan hurriedly pulled the meat to eat. The meat was roasted and crispy and yellow, with a strong aroma, and it tasted very satisfying. He was also a big belly guy, so he ripped it off and had a lot of fun eating.
The King of Northern Xinjiang finished smoking a cigarette in a short while and rolled up another one. Seeing Qu Pangsan eating voraciously, he said, "You little kid is really awesome." Most people have to wander around if they don't get drunk for a long time. You're fine, a little guy, chewed off a whole leg, it's delicious."
Qu Pangsanyi sat on the ground and said carelessly: "What, I'm not willing to let it go?"
The King of Northern Xinjiang spit out a strong mouthful of smoke and said, "If you can eat it, you will eat it all for me, and I will just go back and do it again."
Qu Pangsan smiled and continued to eat and chew.
At this time, Zhang Liyun introduced us to us that this black fat man was the king of northern Xinjiang. We knew it long ago, and Zhang Liyun introduced us again, saying that Zamao Xiaodao was the head of Maoshan in the past, and that Qu Pangsan and I were passers-by A and B
We really don't have anything to introduce.
The King of Northern Xinjiang was very surprised about Zamao Xiaodao's identity and said that Maoshan was the head of Maoshan? Isn't Maoshan the head of Maoshan Tao Jinhong? When is it the turn of such a young man?
Zhang Liyun said when did you happen to you? After so many years, the dynasty has changed a long time ago.
The King of Northern Xinjiang is really not good, and there is Chen Zhicheng. I think on Maoshan, who is qualified to be the head of the sect except him?
Zhang Liyun explained that Boss Chen is a big disciple of the outer sect, and Brother Xiao, who is not able to be the head sect, is Chen’s junior brother. He also has shocking skills and amazing means.
The King of Northern Xinjiang rolled his eyelids and said, "How are you better than you?"
Zhang Liyun smiled bitterly and said, "How can I compare to it?" Let me tell you this, most of the twelve demon stars of the Evil Spirit Cult were defeated by Brother Xiao, either dead or injured. The true man Wangyue from Longhu Mountain, Li Daozi, claimed to be the best talisman in the world, but ended up being a striking person in front of Brother Xiao, not to mention many people in the world. He was so falsome and worth mentioning.
Although Zamao Xiaodao smiled humbly and said that Brother Xiaoqi should not be so flattering, the King of Northern Xinjiang suddenly became interested and said that the twelve demon stars of the Evil Spirit Cult are the first-class figures, and even the top ten in the world may not be able to win steadily.
Zhang Liyun said that, "The Earth Demon is so powerful, and he killed Brother Xiao."
Zamao Xiaodao said that Lu Zuo's contribution was a coincidence, and he could not attribute all of it to me.
Zhang Liyun said that the evil spirit sect has now been destroyed, and the soul of the little Buddha Lord has returned to the west. It was all done by Brother Xiao, another brother Lu Zuo whom Cha Renba was wrong. Do you think it is awesome?
The King of Northern Xinjiang stood up all of a sudden and said, "Come on, Brother Xiao, I'm so moved that I'm so old. Let's practice it?"
Zamao Xiaodao quickly shook his head and said, Senior, I am just a few tricks, how can you suppress the Gate of Life and Death? No comparison, no comparison.
Zhang Liyun also advised him, saying that it was right, if the movement became big and attracted other people, it would be inappropriate.
This made the King of Northern Xinjiang feel depressed. He sat back on the ground and began to roll up the third cigarette. After smoking it viciously, he sighed and said it was right. After all, I am just a lackey under someone else’s disciple. Why are you showing off your might?
Zamao Xiaodao was stunned and said, "Why did you say this to me?"
The King of Northern Xinjiang was unwilling to talk about this matter, so he waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, after this meal, I will send you on your way."
Well?
How unlucky is this saying on the road?
Zamao Xiaodao still insisted, saying that if you have any need, Xiao Keming can go through fire and water at any time without hesitation.
The King of Northern Xinjiang laughed and said, "I finally know why Xiaoqi brought you here. I'm so anxious and righteous, and the heroic demeanor is so handsome. But that's the case, but my affairs are really boring and not worth mentioning. Come, drink, drink. After drinking, we're friends. You'll have to go out when you look back. At that time, there's no need for Xiaoqi to greet me. Of course, if I can't drink well, I don't care about the soft eggs."
As soon as Qu Pangsan and I were jealous of this, we didn't say anything and drank the gourd.
The wine and spicy food just entered the throat and into the stomach, and the heat rose, driving away the chills in the whole body. Not only that, it also turned into a stream of heat and traveled all over the body. It was really wonderful.
I don’t know how much I drank this meal, and I don’t know how much I smoked the Northern King’s cigarette. In the end, everyone was a little drifted. The Northern King stood up and said, “Everyone, I’ll give you more drinks during the journey. I might be able to send you some shit place to go, and the fun will be great at that time.
Chapter completed!