When Song Mu came to the kitchen with some anger, several students from Jizhou Prefecture School saw what had just happened. At this moment, they also came forward with some surprise and asked about Song Mu's situation.
Song Mu waved his hand and didn't say anything. He just went into the kitchen to boil a pot of water, then found a bathhouse and took a bath.
Not long after, Song Mu came out feeling refreshed and put on clean clothes. At this moment, he had forgotten what happened just now.
If you are depressed because of the provocation of a few unreasonable guys, then that is not your style.
So after coming out, Song Mu first went to re-boil the pot of water, and then carried it up to the attic. Tao Fengming was already up at this moment, sitting in front of the window with his clothes on, watching Song Mu's movements, and didn't say anything at the moment.
"Master, you haven't taken a shower in a few days. I'm here to bring you some water."
Song Mu said immediately, Tao Fengming nodded, and then stood up. Song Mu wanted to go over and help him, but Tao Fengming reached out to stop him.
"It's not like I can't walk anymore."
Tao Fengming said this. When he stood up, his whole body was filled with the sound of exploding beans, but it was not like the scene when Song Mu advanced. At that moment, he also smelled the smell on his body and nodded with a frown.
"It's so delicious, Jing Zhao, thank you for your hard work."
Song Mu just smiled and resigned at this moment, but Tao Fengming called out to Song Mu and said something immediately.
"It's a good thing that young people are energetic, but some villains may not back down just because of a word or two from you."
Song Mu listened and nodded immediately, indicating that he understood. Tao Fengming also satisfied and let Song Mu go down.
Going down to the open space, Song Mu washed and dried the clothes he had changed, and then walked around to see the situation in the village. Of course, most of them were on the territory of Jizhou Prefecture. But at this moment, he suddenly heard
There was a movement in the east, and Song Mu immediately looked up.
I only saw a team heading towards the entrance of the village at this moment. They were the team going out for hunting today.
Although Jizhou Fuxue had arranged for Xiu Mu today, other Fuxue still had tasks. Song Mu looked over carefully and saw that the person walking in front was an acquaintance.
Xing Zhengyang from Fuzhou Fuzhou School.
At this moment, there was a huge wild boar sitting on the carriage behind the other party. The wild boar already had the appearance of a three-pointed demon. It was three to four meters long and weighed extremely much. The wheels of the carriage were pressed out on the hardened ground in the village.
Deep traces.
Many people saw this amazing scene and gathered around them. Xing Zhengyang was talking to a few people when he suddenly stood up and raised his hands to the people gathered around him.
"Dear classmates, today we were lucky enough to encounter this wild boar monster in a ravine with our brothers Ye Bushou. After a lot of effort, we finally killed it."
"What we have eaten in the past few days has been very bland. Today we are all here to share some meat. I heard from the big brother who didn't eat it that night that although the wild boar meat is a little too good, it is soaked in evil spirit after all and will be very useful to us.
benefit!"
As he said this, others also applauded.
Song Mu stood watching from a distance, and he was a little surprised at this moment. During previous hunting trips, some of the monsters that the team defeated often cut off some meat for consumption.
After all, the monster beast is not a monster soldier yet, and its meat is not so tough and difficult to cook, so it is a good food.
Moreover, I heard that some places have specially raised some monsters in captivity, treating them as delicacies, and providing different kinds of meat to rich families, princes and nobles.
Tao Fengming's Dengfeng venison, which Song Mu knew about in the past few days, is also a strange nine-branched white deer meat. Its meat has only two functions: nourishing blood and qi, and strengthening the body.
Of course, the price of such ingredients has naturally risen. Even ordinary Jinshi people will never be able to use them as snacks like Tao Fengming and chew them all day long.
And this also highlights the power of Tao Fengming from the side.
"Junior Brother Song, come with me, we are going to eat meat today!"
While Song Mu was watching from a distance, Fu Zefeng had already stepped forward and greeted Song Mu.
Fu Zefeng and several scholars also held tools in their hands and were heading towards the entrance of the village.
Song Mu also smiled and nodded, and walked forward together.
Arriving outside the entrance of the village, several scholars were trying their best to unload the wild boar from the car, and then lit a fire in the field.
Most of the scholars were wearing elegant clothes, and they did not mind being dirty at this moment. They rolled up their sleeves and shirts, held tools, and called their companions to come forward for help.
Song Mu also walked up to him at this moment. The wild boar exuded a stench, but it was huge. Even if Song Mu looked at it like this, the wild boar might have weighed a ton.
"Everyone, step aside. I'll give this wild boar a taste of it first!"
A rough voice sounded at this time. Song Mu and others looked aside and saw a stout man rolling up his sleeves and taking out two pieces of writing paper from his pocket.
"The spring cold brings bathing in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water washes away the fat."
An excerpt from Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" suddenly disappeared under the other party's use, and then turned into a huge water balloon and appeared in front of him. Everyone cheered when they saw this.
"The fire in the furnace shines on the sky and the earth, and the red stars are scattered in the purple smoke."
At this time, another person next to him released a poem, which turned out to be Li Bai's "Qiupu Song", a poem that originally described the flames used to temper copper water.
At this moment, a ball of flame also condensed immediately, and the flame was burning under the water ball. In just a moment, the ball of water turned into a ball of steaming hot water.
The strong man shouted immediately and threw the water balloon in his hand at the hanging wild boar. The water ball immediately wrapped the pig's body and stirred up bursts of water vapor.
A stream of water vapor mixed with an even more fishy smell came towards everyone, and everyone covered their noses and retreated. At this time, someone stepped forward and threw another poem.
"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!"
A "Great Wind Song" burned again, and a gust of breeze blew, and the unpleasant stench disappeared immediately.
And the hanging wild boar suddenly became much whiter.
Seeing this scene, Song Mu was also amazed at this moment.
Although a group of scholars used such elegant poems to clean up wild boars in the wild, it seems really degrading.
But these tricks were learned by everyone in the military, and they are still used with style today.
And this kind of use of poetry and literary power can actually show everyone's skills.
"I heard that the Huotou Army in the nearby military camp cooks for three thousand people every day, and the pot they use can weigh three hundred kilograms of rice at a time."
"They cook their meals in this way."
Fu Zefeng also spoke from the side with great interest at this moment, looking inside with the same gaze.
Song Mu also nodded at the moment. This was also making the best use of everything. In this era of using literary power, literary power may still be a high-level thing among ordinary people.
But in the military, and even in the homes of high-ranking officials, the use of literary skills has been immersed in daily life.
No one thinks this is unsightly, but they think it is much more convenient.
Seeing that the wild boar's appearance was almost washed away, someone came forward with a Tang Hengdao, recited a poem to sharpen the weapon, and the next moment they disemboweled the wild boar.
The field suddenly became more lively, and Fu Zefeng led everyone forward to help.
Naturally, Song Mu didn't refuse. He had cooked fires at home since he was a child, helped press pig's feet, and served dishes. It wasn't until he was admitted to graduate school that he sat down to write gifts. Naturally, he was able to handle such things easily.
A group of scholars were talking and laughing, and there was actually a bit of a festive atmosphere.
"Brother Song, I finally see you again. I haven't seen you in the village these past few days."
Song Mu was helping to remove a pig leg and threw it on the temporarily gathered earthen table next to it. Xing Zhengyang, who was cutting the meat, looked at Song Mu and said with a smile.
Song Mu also said with a hearty smile.
"I'm sorry, but I'm telling you, Brother Xing, I'm a little surprised that you're dressed like a butcher today."
However, Xing Zhengyang laughed twice and began to cut the meat in his hands quickly.
"Who says it's not the case? We don't care about anything nowadays. Besides, my ancestors really worked hard for several generations. They really started out as butchers."