[Comprehensive martial arts] Take the house to cross

From the very beginning, Ye Zijing guessed that this world might also be a world of martial arts.

From the memory of the original owner, she knew that she guessed right.

The original owner usually doesn't leave the gate, only knows that there are tall people flying around outside, but he doesn't know much about the rest.

Yang Guo is too young, so he doesn't know much. As for Hong Qigong, the head of the Beggar Clan, he only found out about it when he was "looking for a job" in Shangrao City these days, listening to the bragging of little beggars on the side of the road.

Ye Zijing didn't make things difficult for him, and went home to make a new batch of steamed buns and typhoid medicine, and returned the basket to Aunt Yang, thanked her for the food, and then said goodbye to them.

After leaving the house, Ye Zijing did not go home, and directly transported her lightness kung fu to the streets of Shangrao City. In the last world, because of the success of the pocket express delivery, later on, the disciples of the Beggar Clan had a set of express uniforms and went to do extra work. All of a sudden, there were a lot fewer beggars on the whole street.

Ye Zijing was not used to seeing so many beggars all of a sudden, there were quite a lot of beggars on the street, but not every beggar was a member of the Beggar Sect.

Ye Zijing carefully observed these beggars, paused for a moment, and finally walked up to the beggar who was hiding in the corner, and silently put a tael of silver in the beggar's bowl.

The beggar, who was sitting still, seemed to hear the sound. He brushed the hair in front of his eyes, looked at the money in the bowl, and then looked up and down at Ye Zijing. After a long time, seeing Ye Zijing still standing there, he suppressed his voice. , asked slowly: "What do you want to know?"

There are so many members of the Beggar Gang, such a wide distribution, and they are so inconspicuous. With such favorable conditions, it would be too wasteful not to do intelligence.

In fact, the beggar gang also took care of selling information, and the one in front of Ye Zijing was one of them.

Ye Zijing's voice was very steady: "It's not a complicated matter, please tell me about the major events that have happened in Jianghu in recent years."

The beggar glanced at Ye Zijing with a strange look. It was the first time he met such a strange guest. Anyone in the world would know about this kind of thing. Is the news still worth buying?

No matter how weird things are, he has seen a lot, forget it, with the mentality of not earning nothing, the beggar picked up the silver in the bowl, turned it upside down, put it into his arms, and asked slowly: "Since what year?"

"Start from the Huashan duel." This competition is the starting point for Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qi, Chaoying and other masters to become famous all over the world!

The beggar glanced at Ye Zijing again, and then began to tell her word by word.

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The largest restaurant in Shangrao is the one where the original owner's father worked. The restaurant is very large, with many customers, and the people coming and going are very busy. Ye Zijing is sitting in a box on the second floor of the restaurant.

The box was very quiet, and the sound of the outside world was well isolated. Ye Zijing drank the wine slowly, recalling what the beggar told her.

After the Huashan duel, there were five masters in the Jianghu, Dongxie, Xidu, Nandi, Beibei, and Zhongshentong. The first change in the Jianghu was not Lin Chaoying, senior sister Lin, but Wang Chongyang of Quanzhen Sect.

Dongxie Huang Yaoshi got married, his wife seems to be surnamed Feng, died of dystocia, and left behind a daughter named Huang Rong. After Huang Rong married a boy named Guo Jing, Huang Yaoshi left Peach Blossom Island, and his whereabouts are unknown.

Western poison Ouyang Feng came to the Central Plains a few years ago because of the Nine Yin Scriptures, but later his nephew died and he disappeared.

Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing, for some reason, was a good emperor and became a monk. Now he has been living on the mountain without seeing outsiders.

The northern beggar Hong Qi, a few years ago, he passed the position of leader of the Beggar Clan to Huang Rong, and his whereabouts are still unknown now.

Wang Chongyang, who possessed the supernatural powers, had died a long time ago, and his younger brother, the old urchin, was just playing around, and now he doesn't know where to hide, so the Quanzhen sect is now decided by the Quanzhen seven masters.

……

The beggar talked a lot, and he was worthy of the money she gave, but Ye Zijing didn't have the heart to listen anymore.

She ran to the restaurant and started drinking one cup at a time.

Speaking of which, there are quite a lot of alcoholics around Ye Zijing, Huang Yaoshi, Qigong, Lin Chaoying, and their apprentices, etc., they all like to drink, and they can drink quite well.

But Ye Zijing herself doesn't like drinking.

When a job is easy to find?When wages are easy to earn?When business is easy to talk about?When is a house a good buy?

In the first life, Ye Zijing drank too much wine for entertainment, she didn't like drinking at all, and she had to drink so much wine for living, she really didn't like drinking in her heart.

After time-traveling, Ye Zijing no longer needed to force herself to make a living, instead she was not so repulsed by drinking.

But she still doesn't like drinking very much, because it hurts her health.

Later, Huang Yaoshi specially brewed several types of health-preserving fruit wine for her. The alcohol content was not high, and the taste was sweet, and it was not overwhelming after drinking. Gradually, Ye Zijing also got used to drinking one or two glasses every day.

But now, she drank the most common Zhuyeqing in restaurants, one bowl after another, and drank it as ordinary boiled water.

One flower one world, one leaf one bodhisattva.

There is no her in this world, Huang Yaoshi in this world does not belong to her, there is no one she knows here, everything here is so strange to her, yet so familiar, maybe this is the legendary parallel world?

Ah.

Even a completely strange world is better than the plausible one now!

Throwing the wine jar to the ground, Ye Zijing covered her face and lay down on the table crying.

Crying and crying, I don't know how long, Ye Zijing just fell asleep on the table.

Fortunately, there are not many people in the restaurant now, and it is also fortunate that the shopkeeper of the restaurant knows Ye Zijing. Seeing her so sad, he thought that she was sad about her father, so he was very considerate and didn't let anyone come up to disturb her.

Ye Zijing slept until evening before getting up.

When Ye Zijing woke up, the shopkeeper of the restaurant also came over.

"The sadness is over, and life is still going on." The shopkeeper of the hotel is a very kind person, and he usually goes to the original owner's father to bring some things for the original owner to make tooth offerings.

Ye Zijing smiled at the shopkeeper, expressing her acceptance.

The shopkeeper was also quite busy, and he was about to leave after a few words with Ye Zijing.

"Wait!" Ye Zijing looked at the dishes on the table, and opened her mouth to stop the shopkeeper.

"I have a recipe in my hand, do you want to be the shopkeeper?" Compared with the one made by the pharmacist, this dish is far worse.

The shopkeeper listened for a while, then turned around, his fat body trembling: "What did you say?"

Ye Zijing smiled: "There is a recipe left by my father at home. I said I read it from some book. It looks very powerful. Unfortunately, I haven't come and tried it. People are gone. It's useless for me to keep this. , just wanted to ask if you want it."

"This recipe?"

"I came out in a hurry today. I didn't bring the recipe, but I remember that there is a dish called golden silk pot wrapped meat. I can repeat the recipe. You can try it first."

"Okay, I'll try it first!" The shopkeeper said with the chubby hand behind his back, "Xiao Jing, you can eat as much as you want. I'll treat your uncle to this meal."

Ye Zijing picked up the teapot on the table, poured herself a cup of tea, and drank it slowly: "No need, uncle, just do whatever you want, if you really want to invite me, I will bring you the recipe next time Let's talk when we get here."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." The shopkeeper said with a smile: "If it's really delicious, uncle will definitely give you a big red envelope when the time comes!"

"There is no need for red envelopes, but there may be a few small conditions at that time, I hope you can agree to me." Ye Zijing seemed to think of something, and smiled: "It's too early to say these things, but don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you of."

She hopes that she will have time to learn how to cook from the master chef in the future. This little thing is really not difficult for the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper thought about it, and agreed to Ye Zijing. Since what he said would not embarrass him, he should believe it first.

After the shopkeeper agreed, Ye Zijing immediately recited the recipe and ingredients of her favorite dish, watching Huang Yaoshi cook it so many times, she had already memorized it by heart.

"Wait, wait, I'll go find some paper and write it down." After finishing speaking, the shopkeeper hurriedly asked someone to bring him a pen and paper.

After finally cooperating with the shopkeeper's busy work, Ye Zijing left the restaurant under the moonlight.

Looking at the bright moon, a blue figure appeared in my heart.

You see, you can't cook for me forever.

In the end, I still had to learn to cook by myself.

The moon was very bright, Ye Zijing was walking home alone, the dark shadow followed her footsteps, step by step.

"Da, da, da." The sound of footsteps, faster and faster, faster and faster, until finally nothing can be heard.

Soon, the sound of howling wolves came from far away, and many birds were startled in the woods.

After eating, drinking, going for a run, and practicing her voice, Ye Zijing returned home with ease, stepped into the room with her, and took a comfortable bath.

tomorrow is a new day!come on!

After a good night's sleep, the next morning, as soon as he opened the door, he found a handsome young man squatting at the door of his house. His little head was drooling and drooling.

"You are?" Ye Zijing was suspicious for a while, and then asked, "Yang Guo?"

The change is a bit big. I was still a little tabby cat yesterday. I didn't expect that it would be so cute after washing my face, tidying up and changing clothes.

Yang Guo didn't sleep heavily, but now he woke up completely.

He tilted his head and looked at Ye Zijing against the sun. He didn't seem to know what to call him, and after hesitating for a while, he tentatively asked, "Doctor Ye?"

Ye Zijing let out a "puchi" laugh: "I'm not a doctor." She didn't forget the business: "What are you doing at my door."

Yang Guo seemed to have remembered something, and stood up all of a sudden, looking very excited, without changing his address: "Doctor Ye, my mother is much better today."

Ye Zijing raised her eyebrows, remembering the 'soup' she gave Aunt Yang yesterday.

Yang Guo continued: "Mother has been coughing a lot these past few nights, and she didn't sleep well, but last night she didn't cough at all, and she slept until dawn, and when she woke up this morning, she looked very refreshed. .”

Yang Guo's eyes were sparkling, his mouth was small, and he looked very excited.

"So, what does this have to do with your coming?" Ye Zijing asked.

Yang Guo pouted, looked at Ye Zijing, and said to Ye Zijing a little embarrassedly: "I want to ask, do you still have yesterday's decoction?"

As if he was afraid that Ye Zijing might misunderstand something, Yang Kang hurriedly said, "I will buy it with you, even though I only have these on my body now."

Yang Kang raised his little hand, and there lay a few pennies in it.

"But I can give you an IOU. I know it. It's the one signed and drawn. I will pay you back. When I make money, I will pay you back right away."

Ye Zijing raised her head and glanced at the house next door. There was a gray corner of her clothes looming at the door. She turned back to look at the child and asked, "How do you make money? Didn't your mother just teach you a lesson yesterday?"

Yang Guo was speechless for a while, "I, I, I." After a long time, he finally managed to say: "Don't worry, I will definitely pay you back." The eyes suddenly became very firm, as if to increase persuasiveness, the little head nodded along bit by bit.

Ye Zijing smiled: "I have a job here, do you want to try it?"

Yang Guo: "Huh?"

Before Yang Guo could figure it out, Ye Zijing went back to the house, hot water + medicine bowl, after giving today's soup and medicine to Yang Guo, let him come over before lunch.

Yang Guo carefully held the warm medicine bowl, he was very grateful in his heart, he felt that the elder sister was so kind-hearted: the medicine was so hot, she must have woke up early to help his mother boil the medicine, and he was even afraid that she would not help her mother Seeing a doctor is really inappropriate!

I must repay my eldest sister well in the future.

Before Ye Zijing could say anything, Yang Guo puffed out his chest and said seriously that he would definitely come over before lunch.

"I must work hard!"

After speaking, Yang Guo took the medicine bowl and slowly moved it to the next door, cautiously, for fear of spilling the medicine.

In the morning, while Yang Guo was secretly going out to 'look for a job', Mrs. Yang knocked on the door of Ye Zijing's house: "What do you want to do to Guo?"

Ye Zijing wondered, what heinous thing did she do? Why was she smiling yesterday, but today she looks so vigilant, as if she is afraid that she has some bad idea.

What did Mrs. Yang think up, is Yang Guo still some kind of golden baby, and what else does she want to do to him!

What can she do?

Is there any basic trust between people?