Datang started from being a salted fish

Chapter 8 Departure, Chang'an

"Monster! He is a monster!" People scattered and fled in horror.

Wang Yin stood there covered in blood, and the ground had already flowed like a river.Everywhere he could see were corpses, and the pungent smell of blood was forcefully drilled into his nose.

"This is all... what I did?" Wang Yin muttered to himself looking at his devil's hand.

"Huh...huh..." Panting heavily, Wang Yin sat up from the bed: "It turned out to be a dream..."

In the 16 years before the time travel, Wang Yin had been with his elder brother, and although he had hacked people, he had never hacked to death.

"It seems that yesterday's murder had a great impact on me."

These days after time travel, Wang Yin still has no sense of belonging to Datang, and feels that everything is not so real. When he killed yesterday, he felt like killing monsters in a game, instead of ending a living life.

"Ghost knows when I can go back, or I can't go back at all. Some things have to be adapted and faced."

Wang Yin bought a set of toiletries from the mall, opened the door and went out, and saw Goudaner coming back from outside with a hoe on his shoulder.

"Xiao Langjun is awake? What are you holding?" Goudan stared at the toiletries in Wang Yin's hand, and was taken aback for a moment.He said in his heart that this little gentleman is mysterious and always brings out things that he has never seen before.

"This is something for washing. Goudaner, don't call me Xiaolang from now on. My name is Wang Yin." Wang Yin decided to correct Goudaner's address to himself. Goudaner, who is younger than himself, also faces his little man and little man all day long, Wang Yin felt awkward listening to him.

It is said that I have been here these days, and no one in the village has asked my name and where I came from, so I just accept myself like this.

Is this the folk customs in the legend?
Thinking of the simple folk customs, Wang Yin suddenly felt strange. . . . . .

"Brother Wang Yin, then go wash up first, and get ready for dinner later."

"Goudan, don't cook, I'll treat you to something delicious later." Wang Yin left a sentence and walked towards the stream.

After Wang Yin finished washing, he came back and saw Goudaner chopping firewood.

"Okay, don't do it, wash your hands and get ready to eat." Wang Yin yelled at Goudaner, then turned and went into the kitchen.

"Is this soup cake?" Looking at the scallion noodles on the table, Goudaner asked uncertainly.

"This is called scallion oil noodles, eat it quickly!" After Wang Yin finished speaking, he picked up the bowl and started to eat.

Goudan looked at the exquisite plastic bowls and chopsticks in front of him, and then at his own hands, he still didn't dare to put down the chopsticks.

"What about ink stains, just a broken bowl, just eat it," Wang Yin urged, seeing his predicament.

Goudan'er carefully picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of noodles, put them in his mouth and chewed them twice, then immediately picked up the bowl and stuffed them into his mouth vigorously.

"No one is robbing you, what are you in a hurry for?"

"It's delicious! It's so delicious! I've never eaten such a delicious meal!" Goudaner sighed in satisfaction after eating a large bowl of noodles in two mouthfuls.

I C, with your speed, is your throat a funnel?Wang Yin complained silently, and continued to eat noodles with his head down.

"Brother Wang Yin, where did you get such delicious food? Is it the best green salt in it?"

"God, don't you usually put salt in your meals?" Wang Yin seemed to realize something.

"Brother Wang Yin was joking, poor people can't afford salt, it's just washing with salt cloth."

"What is salt cloth?"

Looking at the salt cloth that Goudaner brought over, Wang Yin almost vomited when he thought that his food had been rinsed by it a few days ago.

Nima, this thing is full of bacteria!In comparison, waste oil is so weak!It seems that our genes with high drug resistance have been tempered from ancient times!
"God, is Datang very short of salt?" Wang Yin asked uncertainly.

"Those high officials and nobles can afford to eat, how can ordinary people afford to eat." Goudan'er replied, and at the same time muttered in his heart: It seems that Brother Wang Yin is also from a wealthy family, otherwise how could he not even eat this food? have no idea.

Wang Yin only knew that there was a lack of salt in ancient times, but he didn't expect it to be so short.

"Goudan, is there any prosperous place near here?" Wang Yin rubbed his chin and said something to Goudan.

"If you want to talk about prosperity, it belongs to Chang'an. After all, it is under the foot of the emperor, but I have never been there." Goudaner replied honestly.

"How to get to Chang'an City, and how far is it from here?"

"You walk about 50 miles from there." Goudaner pointed in one direction: "Brother Wang Yin, are you leaving?"

"I'm going to Chang'an for some errands, and I'm leaving for a while." Wang Yin said, "God, go and gather the villagers. I have something to tell everyone."

"Okay, Brother Wang Yin." Goudan got up and left.

There are only about forty or fifty households in the village. Wang Yin made some calculations and bought a batch of iodized salt from the mall. He dug out a few broken earthen jars from Goudaner's house and poured the salt into them, but found that they couldn't fit. The rest was simply dumped on the table.The plastic bag is lost in the system space, so as not to pollute the environment.

Wang Yin moved the crock and table to the door of the house, just as Goudaner brought the villagers over.

"I don't know why Mr. Xiao Lang called us here?" Lao Li asked the doubts in his heart on behalf of the villagers while leaning on a cane.

"Before I was in danger, thanks to the villagers who saved my life, I, Wang Yin, am not a person who does not reciprocate kindness. I heard Goudaner said that it is difficult for everyone to eat salt. It just so happens that I have a little salt. Let's share it with everyone." Wang Yin Yin pointed to the iodized salt beside him and said.

"This is...salt?" Lao Li was looking at the salt on the table and asked uncertainly.After all, whoever has seen salt as white as snow has never heard of it.

Seeing Wang Yin nodding to him, Lao Li stretched out his index finger and dipped a little into his mouth.

"This is salt...this is salt!..." Lao Li said excitedly.

Seeing that Lao Li was nodding his head, the villagers suddenly had a small commotion.

"My God, I've never heard of such white and clean salt!"

"So much salt, how much would it cost to sell it! Mr. Xiao Lang actually wants to share it with us..."

"Xiao Langjun is really righteous... But it is not appropriate for us to take it like this."

. . . . . .

"Xiao Langjun, we appreciate your kindness, but it's too precious, we can't accept it!" Lao Li said tremblingly.

"Yes, yes, this is too precious, we can't take it, Mr. Xiao Lang gave us so much meat before." The villagers also echoed.

"Everyone listen to me," Wang Yinxu pressed his hands together: "No matter how expensive the salt is, it is not worth my life. My life was saved by you. If you don't accept it, I will feel bad."

"But..."

"Okay, don't worry about it, I will make everyone's life better and better in the future, don't care about mere salt." Wang Yin said affirmatively.

"Just do what Xiao Langjun said," Lao Li said, "Everyone go back and get the earthen jars to put salt in."

Hearing what Lao Li was saying, the villagers happily went back to get the earthen jars.

"Okay, I should go too," Wang Yin said to Lao Lizheng.

"Xiao Lang-jun is leaving?" Lao Li asked suspiciously.

"Well, go to Chang'an to do something, and come back later."

"Go, Mr. Xiaolang is a man of great ability, and he can't always be trapped in this mountain. Young people should go out and venture." Lao Li was showing a happy smile: "I think Mr. General!"

"Then take care, old man, I'm leaving." Wang Yin turned and walked out of the village.

"Brother Wang Yin, take care of yourself too!" Goudaner waved vigorously at Wang Yin.

Wang Yin didn't look back.He raised his right hand and left.

When the villagers came back, they were told that Wang Yin had left.

"It doesn't matter if you go out and run around, Mr. Xiao Lang's skills shouldn't be trapped in our small place."

"Speaking of which, this little gentleman is also very mysterious, and I don't know where he came from. His strength is so great, it can't be compared with the legendary strongman."

"I remember that when Mr. Xiao Lang came, he was completely naked and had nothing on. I don't know where he got his weird clothes, and his hair suddenly turned white. It's so strange."

. . . . . .

"Steel pots, call for repairing the pots with tears in their eyes, replace the damaged ones with new ones..." Wang Yin walked towards Chang'an with an intoxicated expression on his face.Walking to a Y-shaped intersection, Wang Yin stopped, bought a bottle of mineral water, and was about to drink.Suddenly, a sound of horseshoes was heard behind him.

Looking back, on the other road, a blue fir man leaned on his horse and galloped towards this side at a high speed. Not far behind him were seven or eight men in black, holding sharp knives of the same style in their hands, and they were also chasing after them on horseback.The fleeing man in front suffered several stab wounds, his clothes were soaked in blood, and his legs, which were holding the horse's back, trembled slightly.

"Hey, this looks more exciting than on TV!" Wang Yin laughed and entered the mode of watching a movie
"Wearing night clothes in broad daylight, I'm afraid I'm brainless." Looking at the group of men in black, Wang Yin couldn't complain.

At this time, one of the men in black withdrew his knife, bent his bow and set an arrow, aiming at the man in front of Lan Shan.

Whoosh!
Hearing the sound of arrows, the Lanshan man had a bad heart and wanted to avoid it, but he was seriously injured and his movements were not as flexible as usual. He was hit by an arrow in the shoulder and fell to the ground.

The leader walked towards the Lanshan man, Yan Zhong flashed a fierce light, and slashed down with his knife.The Lanshan man moved his body, barely avoided the knife, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Boss, there's someone passing by." A man in black said to the leader.

"Hurry up, hurry up." The leader said without turning his head, and raised the knife in his hand again to the blue fir man on the ground.

WTF?Seeing the man in black walking towards him with a knife in hand, Wang Yin felt a bit of a grip in his heart. .I just watch the show and eat melons, and you want to kill me?
"I'll fuck you big watermelon!" Wang Yin jumped up and directly landed on the face of the man in black with his feet.

boom!The man in black was kicked out and hit the ground without moving.

The voice startled the leading man in black, who gave up on the man in black on the ground, turned around and looked at Wang Yin and waved his hand: "Go!"

The rest of the men in black rushed towards Wang Yin with their knives in hand.

"The folk customs are really simple!" Wang Yin complained, took out the blue rose and shot the man in black closest to him.

"Bang! Bang!" The gunshot rang out, and the head of the man in black was shot instantly.

"First Blood" Wang Yin dodged the sharp knife approaching him with an iron bridge, and he raised his arm and fired two more shots.

"Double Kill"

"Trible Kill" saw Wang Yin's figure dodging and moving in the shadow of swords, lights and swords, avoiding attacks in various ways, and then shooting in a more pretentious posture.

A group of men in black were completely dumbfounded, and the blue fir man on the ground was also stunned.

Watching his subordinates fall down one by one, the leading man in black wanted to run, but his legs couldn't move.

"Hi, come on!" Seeing the white-haired boy hooking his hands at him, the fear in the man in black suddenly dissipated, leaving only endless anger.Raising the knife in his hand, he slashed hard.

The man in black felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the figure of the white-haired boy had disappeared. Just as he was about to look for it, the sound of the terrifying hidden weapon suddenly came from above his head, and it was also the last sound he heard in this world.

"Legendary!"

Wang Yin turned over and fell to the ground, with his left hand folded across his chest, his right hand raised the blue rose, and blew on the non-existent gunpowder smoke.

"Cough...cough...thank you young hero for saving me..." The Lan Shan man stood up and cupped his hands towards Wang Yin.

"Brother, can you? Is this playing Infernal Affairs exposed?" Wang Yin patted the Lanshan man on the shoulder and said.I don't know if he did it on purpose, but the shot happened to be on the injured shoulder, and the Lan Shan man's expression instantly became constipated.

"I don't want to thank you for your kindness. I still have important things to do, so I'll take my leave first." The Lan Shan man got on his horse and galloped away.

"en... Would you like to ask him for some money next time we meet?" Wang Yin rubbed his chin.

It was almost evening, standing under the city of Chang'an, a sense of primitive simplicity spread across the surface.Wang Yin walked towards the city.

"Stop," an officer guarding the city stopped Wang Yin: "Who are you, and what are you doing in Chang'an?"

"Me?" Wang Yin pointed to his nose and blinked at the officers and soldiers.

"Nonsense, it's you who said it," the officer and soldier said impatiently. After all, Wang Yin looks too weird, so it's always right to be careful.

"Hello, hello, my name is Wang Yin, and I'm coming to Chang'an to do some business." Wang Yin said with a smile.

"Okay, let's go in." The officers and soldiers looked Wang Yin up and down again, and let him go with a wave.After all, Wang Yin was only dressed strangely, so there was no reason to force him to stay.

Chang'an, here I come!

Wang Yin walked towards the city.

Tai Chi Hall

"Are you sure it's them?" Li Shimin asked the people below.

"Your Majesty, it's them." The people on the ground clasped their hands and said.

"You mean a white-haired boy in weird clothes saved you?" Li Shimin asked, "How strong is it?"

"Exactly, that young man used a hidden weapon that he had never seen before, and he killed all those people in a few breaths. He only used hidden weapons throughout the whole process, and I don't know how strong he is, but his movement skills are definitely top-notch .”

"Oh? How is your body skill better than yours?" asked with great interest.

"The minister is not an opponent at all."

"Go and find out the details of this young man." Li Shimin finished speaking and continued to crouch at his desk to correct the memorial.

(End of this chapter)