Fox Road Travel Notes

Chen Zican Zhang Er Jingang was confused, looked at him doubtfully, took the jar, and shook it.

Something seemed to be broken inside, but it was definitely not a jar.

He took a sip from the jar and felt his mouth was cold.

Then, a hot smell rushed straight to Tianling Gai, and I couldn't help but shudder. I felt that all the pores in my body were opened, and a clear and sweet taste went straight into my heart.

He took a long breath and said loudly: "Good wine!"

Wang Heming was stunned and didn't know how this fake wine mixed with water could become good wine.

Chen Zican handed the jar to him: "Come on, Brother Wang, take a sip."

“Such a fine wine, don’t miss it!”

Wang Heming took the jar and carefully took a sip. He was afraid that Chen Zican was playing tricks on others again.

But when he took one bite, he was stunned.

He took another sip, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't help but sigh: "It's such a good wine!"

Monk Tong was at the table over there, keeping his ears straight and listening.

Seeing that the two of them were up to something mysterious, they called the shabu-shabu water-like paste beam "good wine".

My heart was scratching like a cat, and I was salivating.

I couldn't help but walked over and said with a smile: "It's really good wine? Can you let me, my old boy, try it too?"

That day, he came out of the house late, and the only eyes he could see were the injured Chen Zican and the frightened Wang Heming. He didn't pay much attention to Cang Haijun, so he didn't come over to say hello.

At this time, he couldn't help but be greedy and shamelessly came over to ask for wine and food.

Cang Haijun glanced at him and nodded.

"Tong Monk has an excellent water quality and great military exploits. He kills the enemy on the battlefield and refuses to leave his descendants. You can drink my glass of wine."

The young monk was overjoyed when he heard this. He cupped his hands, pulled out a stool and sat down.

He grabbed the wine jar, drank several large sips, and slammed the jar on the table.

He squinted his eyes, chewed something in his mouth, thought about it for a moment, and laughed: "Beautiful! So damn beautiful!"

Chen Zican laughed and said, "Brother Tong, if you don't know, I thought you were talking about some young lady."

"How can this wine be so good, little lady!"

"That one can only warm the bed, but this one can warm the heart, haha~"

The young monk grabbed the wine jar, sucked water like a whale, his throat squirmed, and drank all the wine in one breath.

He shook it without finishing it, turned the mouth of the altar over, poured all the rustling contents into his palm, stuffed it into his mouth and started chewing.

Only then did Chen Zican see clearly that what he was eating was a pile of shiny crushed ice.

Suddenly he realized: "Qingqing, you have condensed all the water in this wine into ice!"

Cang Haijun smiled and said: "Not bad."

"I have a friend who went to the north to look for a legendary treasure. He used a magnet to guide him to the end of the earth."

"It is said that there is a long dark night and extremely cold weather, but there are still people living there."

"They chased giant bears and hunted seals regardless of day or night. When they were tired, they dug holes in the ice to sleep."

"It's impossible to survive there without alcohol, and even if the alcohol isn't strong enough, it's impossible."

"They bought soju from the Rakshasa Kingdom. Before drinking it, they had to put the wine bowl on the ground outside. After a while, a thin layer of ice formed on it."

"Take out the ice, and below is the sweet liquor."

Chen Zican nodded and said: "The freezing points of water and alcohol are different. Water freezes easily, but alcohol is difficult to freeze."

"This is a great idea!"

"From now on, when we drink in the winter, we will leave the wine jar outside overnight and remove the ice the next day. If the water is poured, won't it become burnt?"

Monk Tong nodded and said with a smile: "Not bad, good idea!"

Cang Haijun laughed and said, "It's not that simple."

"The length of freezing time and the thickness of the ice all depend on the flavor of the wine."

"If it's too cold, the wine will be extremely spicy and difficult to drink, and after drinking it, it will cause serious harm to the body..."

Chen Zican smiled and said, "That's true."

Monk Tong touched his head and said cautiously: "This - that hero, can you please cast a spell and make a jar of wine out of it?"

Cang Haijun grabbed it in the air, and a wine jar flew steadily into his hand on the table next to him.

The jar of wine has been opened, and most of the jar is left.

Everyone saw the white steam steaming from the mouth of the jar. After a moment, he handed the jar to Monk Tong: "That's it..."

Monk Tong took it and shook it, and the sound of ice breaking came from the jar again.

Chen Zican exclaimed: "The Xuanming Divine Palm is nothing more than that!"

Lord Canghai was slightly startled: "Xuanming Divine Palm? I've never heard of it."

"This technique is called "True Martial Black Ice Qi", and it is my friend's unique skill."

Monk Tong took a few mouthfuls and sighed: "I, Monk Tong, regretted practicing the wrong martial arts today!"

"If I can learn this skill, I would rather abandon my cultivation and start from scratch."

Cang Haijun smiled and said: "If you want to learn, it's not impossible..."

Monk Tong's eyes lit up, but he heard him continue: "I got this True Martial Arts Ice Qi with three Taibai Sword Jue."

"We agreed back then that as long as he is still alive, I cannot pass this skill on to others."

The young monk was greatly disappointed.

Chen Zican could see that there was a sense of nostalgia and sorrow in Canghaijun's tone.

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, he sighed.

"Nine years ago, he infiltrated the Liaodong Army and wanted to assassinate Kong Youde, a traitor who forged firearms for Hou Jin."

"Unfortunately, he fell into a tight siege and was hit by artillery and died..."

After everyone heard this, they all sighed.

Cang Haijun glanced at Tong Monk: "I have a lot of things going on recently."

"But we can agree that if within a year you can destroy a city or kill a general, then it will be regarded as avenging my friend."

"I will teach you this true martial arts ice energy."

The young monk was overjoyed and ran to get a bowl. He poured a bowl of wine respectfully and offered it with both hands.

He patted his chest and said with a smile: "A deputy general is too cheap."

"I promise you that within one year, I will give you the heads of two deputy generals and above. If there are less, I will use my old boy's head to pay for it!"

Chen Zican was worried: Where is mine? "

"Am I just a lucky cat, benefiting others but not myself?"

"Why do I see that everyone else has it but I don't..."

At this time, the strong man Liang Qiuju came out with a bowl of steaming beef noodle soup and gently placed it in front of Cang Haijun.

Then, he sat down opposite without saying a word.

Cang Haijun took the chopsticks from Chen Zican, picked up the bowl, and started eating as if no one else was watching.

A big bowl of beef noodle soup, soup and water were all eaten in a blink of an eye.

Then, he poured himself another bowl of wine and drank it.

Then he wiped his mouth and said slowly to Liang Qiuju: "This bowl of noodles is good, very good!"

"If I didn't just retire and cook, I definitely wouldn't be able to create this kind of taste."

"Forget it, I can forgive you for beating and killing your colleagues in the army and absconding after being charged..."

"Two brothers commanded by Tajima died in Liaohe River."

"He was full of loyalty and fought many battles for the rest of his life. He was not killed by the Tatar sword, but he was beaten to death by you drunkenly."

"We can't just let this matter go!"

He slammed the wine bowl on the ground and said sternly: "Come on, today, as long as you take three moves from me, your life and death will be left to fate!"

Liang Qiuju suddenly heard that he mentioned his secrets that were unknown to the public many years ago, and his body was shaken.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Mr. Canghai, and said in shock: "Who - who are you?"