Mi Gu took another sip of the spiritual fruit juice. Feeling unsatisfied with his hunger, he took out a spiritual fruit and ate it.
Xiao Xiangxiang looked at it, jumped up and ran to Mi Gu and shouted: "Gu Gu, I also want to eat Guo Guo."
Mi Gu generously took out a large Tianxiang Spirit Fruit from the pouch and gave it to him to eat. She was not as stingy as Gungun, who always gave him the smallest one.
After Xiao Xiangxiang got the fruit, she sat next to Mi Gu and ate it.
Yuan Gungun didn't care about it, he kept staring at the barbecue on the bonfire, and his saliva was already flowing all over the floor.
"laugh"
Drops of animal fat kept dripping on the firewood, making a hissing sound, and the aroma of the meat became stronger and stronger. When Gongliang saw that the animal meat was almost cooked, he took out the seasoning and sprinkled it evenly, and the aroma was unstoppable.
Drift out.
Seeing that the meat was cooked, Mi Gu finished the spiritual fruit in his hands in two mouthfuls, then took out a bib from the small bag and put it around his chest, ready to eat.
This is what Daddy made specially for her. It can prevent the meat oil and soup from dripping on her body, and it can also wipe her hands. Daddy is the best to her, and she likes Daddy the most.
Yuan Gungun saw Mi Gu's bib and took one out and tied it around his chest.
Originally it didn't have one, but after it protested strongly and threatened to bite Gongliang to death, Gongliang had to make one for it. In Gongliang's words, this little panda just couldn't bear to see that others had things and it didn't, so what?
You have to be different from others.
Little Xiangxiang doesn't have a bib, because she's new and still so small.
Moreover, Yuan Gungun only strived for his own welfare and ignored him. It seems that the weight of Xiao Xiangxiang, a good friend, is not that important in his heart.
After the animal meat was roasted, Gongliang cut it off one by one and distributed it to the rice balls, round balls and small Xiangxiangs. He also served them with soup and rice, and ignored them. He cut off a large piece of meat from the shelf and started to bite it.
The chicken is tired of barbecue and likes fresh blood food. It no longer eats with Gongliang and the others, and is now taking a nap on a tall tree nearby.
The black mammoth Dorje has not returned yet from foraging for food, but Gongliang left a portion for him to taste.
Jingjing is a herbivorous animal, and its meat contains the aroma of green grass and the medicinal aroma of spiritual herbs. It tastes tender and very delicious.
Gongliang ate very quickly and finished a large piece of meat in a short time. Then he cut off a large piece, sliced it into thin slices, and ate five-color rice with animal bone and fungus soup.
"Click"
"Um"
There was sudden movement in the forest ahead, Gongliang put down his bowl and chopsticks and looked forward.
Mi Gu looked at it alertly and said quietly to Dad: "Daddy, there are five people in Linlin."
Gongliang nodded to express his understanding and let the little guy continue to eat. He took out the Heavenly Hammer and placed it on his right hand to prevent accidents.
After waiting for a while, no one in the forest came out, so he continued to eat, but he was always paying attention to the situation around him. If there was any movement, he would take action immediately.
The resting chicken suddenly opened its eyes, stared at the figure that was approaching Gongliang, and leaned forward slightly. If there was something wrong, it would fly down immediately and teach those people a harsh lesson.
The figure in the forest had no idea that several of them had been discovered, and still walked in the direction of Gong Liang.
After a while, when they approached the range illuminated by the fire, several people stopped.
The first person walked out of the forest and came to Gong Liang. He bowed respectfully and said, "I'm a stranger in Wuliang. Please don't be surprised if I take the liberty of visiting."
The visitor was about forty years old. He was dressed in Taoist robes and had good looks. He looked like he was not a young person.
However, Gongliang did not dare to be careless and was still on guard. He also secretly told Migu that if this person made any move, he would spit on him immediately. At this time, there was a faint sound from behind. It was Duoji who was back. There were Migu, Duoji, and Xiaoji.
When you are with yourself, you will not be afraid even if there are thousands of troops, let alone a few fleas.
Gong Liang looked at the visitor and asked, "Why are you here?"
Wu Liang did not answer, but asked: "I don't know how to call you?"
Gongliang sat upright and said: "People in Dahuang call him the 'Golden Armor God of War', and it is Gongliang who I am."
When Wu Liang heard his words, his face twitched slightly, but he quickly returned to normal, "I wonder where you want to go, little friend?"
"Of course it's Longcheng, the capital of your country in Great Xia."
"Then this trip should pass through Yunzhong County!"
Gongliang didn't know what the man in front of him was talking about, but he still responded patiently: "Of course."
"My little friend, have you ever heard of Yun Zhongjun?" Wu Liang asked again.
Gongliang's expression moved slightly and he said, "But the Lord Yun Zhong who founded Yun China?"
"Exactly." Wu Liang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Gong Liang knew the name. Since he knew it, he didn't need to waste time explaining it.
Yunzhong County was called Yunzhongguo a long time ago, and it was a mountain country founded by a cultivator. His people had good cultivation, and as long as he was around, no one dared to offend Yunzhongguo. Unfortunately, Yunzhongjun could not escape the years in the end.
After reincarnation passed away, his descendants were greedy for pleasure and did not know how to make progress. They were eventually destroyed by the Qin Dynasty and renamed Yunzhong County.
It is said that when Lord Yun Zhong governed Yun China, the domestic weather was smooth, the grain was abundant, the weather was smooth, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and had no worries at home and abroad.
To this day, the people of Yunzhong County still remember the kindness of Lord Yunzhong. Someone specially composed a poem to commemorate it:
"The bathing orchid soup is full of fragrance, and the flowers and clothes are like a young woman."
The spirit is still curled up, but the death is far away.
The jian will come to the palace of longevity, and the sun and the moon will shine together.
The dragon rides on the emperor's clothes, chatting and flying around in Zhouzhang.
The Linghuang has descended, and the Ni is rising from afar in the clouds.
When you look at Jizhou, you have more than enough, but when you look across the four seas, you still have so much.
I miss my husband so much that I am very tired and worried."
After talking for a while, Gongliang saw that Wuliang meant no harm, so he invited him to sit down and poured him a bowl of wine.
Wu Liang picked up the wine and took a sip. He felt that the taste of the wine was completely different from what he had drunk before. His heart moved slightly, his eyes lit up and he said, "Could this be the spring wine from Heshen Kingdom?"
"Yes, I didn't expect that Your Excellency is very knowledgeable."
"No, no, I just walked a little more and saw a little more things." Wu Liang said modestly.
"As the saying goes, 'A journey of a thousand miles is worth reading a thousand books.' Sometimes what you see and hear on the road is far more than what you get from the books."
"Indeed." Wu Liang nodded in agreement.
Gongliang saw that Wu Liang was rambling here and there without saying the purpose of his visit, so he asked directly: "I wonder why your Excellency is here?"
Wu Liang took a sip of wine, put down the bowl, and said calmly: "Since I know about Yun Zhongjun, I won't go into details. After Yun Zhongjun passed away, he left a secret for future generations.
Hidden, as long as future generations follow the map to find the secret cave and practice hard for decades, they will gain an amazing level of cultivation and bless China for generations to come. It is a pity that those future generations are greedy for pleasure and cannot endure hardship, even if they find the secret cave
, but no one wants to practice in that deserted, lonely and cold place.
The same is true. When the powerful Qin attacked, no one could resist it. Yun China was destroyed, and the secret map disappeared without a trace in the war.
Someone got this secret map by chance and found the place. Unfortunately, the door of the secret cave was closed and could not be opened no matter what method.
As a last resort, I had no choice but to find someone to cooperate with me.
I happened to see my friend in the town. With my friend's mount and the strength of you deserters, plus a certain person and my friends, I should be able to open the secret door and get the treasure inside.
I wonder if my little friend would be willing to give me a helping hand."
Gongliang's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't expect to be followed by someone, but he didn't notice it at all. It seemed that he was too inexperienced and was careless. He must be careful in the future, otherwise he would not know when he was killed.
Gongliang was thinking about his thoughts and said nothing. The forest was silent, except for the whistling sound of the campfire blown by the wind.
After a while, Gong Liang remembered Wu Liang's words and couldn't help but ask: "If the secret door is opened, how will the contents be counted?"
"How do you say that?" Wu Liang's face changed slightly.
"You don't want me to do something for you for free, do you?" the gentleman said with a smile.
"How is that possible?" Wu Liang denied it flatly.
In fact, that's what he thought. Everyone in the East knows that the Huangren are brave, powerful, and honest. They are stupid and strong. If you need help from them, as long as it's not a big deal, they are always happy to move things.
There is no need to pay anything at all, because what is considered a laborious task in the eyes of the Eastern natives is nothing to the desolate people and is not worth mentioning.
But he didn't expect that Gongliang would actually offer remuneration. It seemed that it was impossible to find free labor.