Volume Four, The Year of the Curtain, Chapter 64: The Journey of Ten Thousand Miles is Just for Food
Lamb is not like lamb, but after all, it is still meat, meat is eaten, and after all, it is still happy, so after the master's trouble and anger, you still have to continue eating meat, but when you eat, you keep sighed and look at your hands in your hands.
Lamb sighed, watching Sang Sang sighed, watching the sky sigh.
Sang Sang didn't understand what happened, Ning Que didn't understand. She patted her shoulders and signaled that nothing was. She moved to the master and asked in a low voice: "Teacher, is this trouble?"
What he said naturally refers to the saving Sangsang and fighting with Haotian.
Master said sadly: "Of course it's troublesome."
Ning Que heard that he was afraid, and said trembling, "Sangsang will not be okay?"
The Master heard the words of anger and scolded: "You will only care about your wife, just don't care about my teacher? What does filial piety mean? What can she do if she takes medicine? I am afraid that she will die?
When I die, she doesn’t necessarily die! I care about meat now, and I have a taste of eating meat now! "
Ning Que raised his sleeves and wiped off the saliva and oil flowers on his face. He thought that the teacher's temper was getting bigger and bigger.
In this way, where would he have any dissatisfaction, and quickly served the master with Sang Sang to eat meat and drink.
During Sheng Tang, Sang Sang softly comforted him: "They all say that they are old and young, and they are old, and their temper will become similar to children. We will coax more."
Ning Que looked back at the master who was sitting on the meadow while drinking and scolding the world, worried that "the teacher can bear it anymore, but I always feel that there are some problems."
The grilled lamb legs are not eaten. Although in Ning Que and Sang Sang, this is definitely the best lamb leg they have eaten in their lives, their meal is really limited. The master does not like to eat.
Master is the person with the largest amount of food in the academy. Ning Que and Sang Sang, who had done a chef for a long time in the academy, knew this.
See who has a large amount of food, for example, the elder brother looks gentle and calm, but if you really let go of his appetite, the second brother can't compare it even if he brings the pants.
Sang Sang asked Master: "Dean, what should I do if the remaining lamb legs? Send them back to their tens?"
"They eat these roasted lamb legs every day, and they have been tired of it. Where can they eat the rest, it is just a waste to give them."
The master signaled that she put down the leftovers' legs, and then whistled at the snow hill in the north. The whistle's voice was not very loud, but it was very far away.
Come.
It didn't take too long. The wasteland ground trembled slightly, and the flocks in the meadow seemed to perceive great horror, and they escaped south. A few sheep were even frightened and faked.
The big dark horse was eating a lamb leg below the meadow. Suddenly, Huo Ran looked up. He stared at the north vigorously, and the hair on the neck danced with the wind, as if to stand up.
A huge wolf and a relatively thin ordinary male wolf walked slowly from the Xueqiu in the north of the meadow, and did not look at the faint sheep in the meadow, and continued.
The big dark horse showed white teeth and screamed violently to the two wolves in the distance. It knew how terrible the snowfield giant wolf was, and knew that the seemingly thin ordinary male wolf was even more terrible.
But since the master is next to it, it thinks that it is invincible in the world.
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The female Xueyuan giant wolf sat down, and the meadow seemed to have more small snow mountains.
Sang Sang looked at it curiously, reached out to touch, and found that the snow wolf skin at the tentacle was very soft.
The Xueyuan giant wolf did not respond, and let Sangsang feel calmly, his expression seemed very docile. When it smelled a very light taste on Sang Sang's body, his eyes seemed to show the mood of missing and comfort.
The thin male wolf sat in front of the master, and the two front paws were lifted in the chest, just like a disciple, and Ning Que stood behind the master, watching this scene, and felt that it was so interesting.
The master signaled Ning Que to hand the remaining roasted sheep legs.
After the thin and weak wolf took the lamb leg, he did not eat immediately, but respectfully paid a respect to the master, and then glanced at his wife with a majestic look.
The white wolf of the snow -white snow -white wolf reluctantly left Sang Sang and came to the concubine to salute.
Master looked at the messy fur on this male wolf, and knew that in the past few years, the days after the wolves went south to the wasteland were not good, reaching out and gently stroking its head.
The thin and weak male wolf was stroked by the Master, and his body trembled slightly, seeing very excited, very happy. Master looked at it and said, "I don't know if I can see you in the future, so let you come over."
Sang Sang came over at this time, listening to the words of the master, somehow, I felt a little sad.
Master looked at her and said, "This is the parents of Tangtang's little white wolf."
Sang Sang knew that why the Snowfield mother wolf showed that look like that before, presumably the child who missed the mountains far away in the back mountain of the academy, the sourness in his heart meant to be thicker.
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After the Snow Wolf couple left, the black carriage also left the shepherd tribe who lived in. The horseshoe with lamb's stalp was falling from the grassy field. In the hoof seal left, a lot of ants were attracted.
In the carriage, Sang Sang was giving the master back. She seemed to be well -known now. She was very good at doing these serving people. Master also liked her to be served by her, her eyes gradually narrowed, and she seemed to fall asleep. She wanted to fall asleep.
Ning Que looked at Sang Sang with a smile, and said silently with her mouth. Sang Sang shook his head with a smile, saying that he was not hard at all, and he was willing to serve the master.
The wasteland is vast. Although many barbarians live here, compared to the Central Plains, it is still a rare place for people. I often do n’t meet a person for many days.
The journey was very quiet. Ning Que was about to fall asleep. Suddenly, there was noisy outside the window.
How could it suddenly become so lively on the wasteland? Is the big dark horse looking for a major fall? Ning Que is puzzled, opened the curtains and looked out, and then the body suddenly stiffened.
Sang Sang came to the window and poked his head from his face. The picture he saw was shocked and almost shocked.
The black carriage is stopping on a lively long street at this time.
The street is a crowded building. Pedestrians are like weaving, shops are like forests, and hawkers' screams have risen. There are sedan men who lift the sedan seeds and drink, and there are arrogant young people who pass by.
Ning Que didn't know where it was, but he knew it very certainly. It was impossible to be a wasteland.
The master woke up, looked at the young couple in a daze by the car window, and asked, "Are we here?"
Sangsang nodded subconsciously, and then suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned back to look at the Master and said, "We have arrived at a place, but we don't know where it is."
The master glanced out of the car window and said, "Yes, this is the capital of the Song Dynasty."
Ning Que was shocked. Sang Sang was shocked. They couldn't understand at all. One moment, people like them were eating roasted lamb legs in the far north of the wasteland. How could they be in the capital of the Song Dynasty the next moment?
You must know that the Song Dynasty is on the bank of the East China Sea, thousands of miles away from the northern wasteland!
The most shocking thing was the big dark horse. You must know that it was pulling the cart all the way. Ning Que and Sangsang didn't see this process, but it saw it clearly.
It was clear that there was a piece of green grass in front of him, but when his front hooves fell, they landed on the bluestone road. This sudden change of thousands of miles directly frightened it to the point where its hooves went weak.
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There are many things that normal people would never be able to do, but as long as Master takes action, nothing is impossible. For example, Sang Sang was seriously ill and could not recover, and Ning Que was covered in injuries, but they are all better now.
There are many things that are incomprehensible, as long as they are related to the Master, it can be understood. Now Ning Que and Sangsang hold this idea, because the Master is very human, and even Ning Que now thinks that the Master is not a human.
The black carriage was driving slowly on the bustling streets of the capital of the Song Dynasty. The Taoist temple was surrounded by a dense crowd, praying for the holy war in the wasteland. They did not know the outcome of the holy war, let alone the most critical aspect of the war.
People have now arrived in the Song Dynasty and are beside them.
When the dark night faded, the light faded, and the blue clouds reappeared, people in the Song Dynasty stood up from the ground, and life returned to normal at an unimaginable speed. Not everyone still cared about what happened in the northern wasteland.
, some people have begun to care about their own stall business and their own career.
The black carriage stopped in front of an inconspicuous restaurant.
The restaurant was already buzzing with people, and the sound of wine and fists could be heard constantly. The master led Ning Que and Sang Sang up the stairs, passed the diners and drunkards, and arrived at the relatively quiet third floor.
"Before, I was kneeling on the ground shivering, but now I started drinking and eating meat. The business of restaurants and restaurants is so good. In addition to being scared, it's also because everyone needs to eat."
The Master looked at the diners downstairs and said: "For ordinary people, eating is always the most important thing, because eating is to live, and living is more important than the war in the wilderness, more important than law, more important than morality.
More important than faith, more important than anything else."
"Living is the most important thing and the only purpose of living. Any emotional knowledge and the like are accessories to living. This order must be understood."
Ning Que thought for a while and then said: "But there must be some meaning to life, otherwise it will be meaningless."
The Master said: "Of course you have to pursue something, but you have to be alive first to be qualified to find meaning."
"Absolutely self-interested? Against all sacrifices?"
"The life I am talking about is not the life of one person, but the life of many people."
"It seems very complicated...Teacher, what exactly do you want to teach me?"
"I want to tell you that since living is the most important thing, then eating is the most important thing in the world."
Ning Que touched his stomach, and thought to eat roasted lamb legs. What did you eat?
Before he wanted to understand this matter, the Master had picked up the menu and ordered eighteen dishes.
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