[Rat cat] The legend of Lou Xiaochong

After bidding farewell to Shen Zhongyuan, Bai Yutang got on his horse and galloped.

His good plan is - just now he watched Zhan Zhao being dragged by his fourth brother to the north, run faster, maybe he will catch up.

Just walking along the main road all the way to the north, Bai Yutang ran for an unknown distance, the sun was already setting on the western horizon, and he suddenly realized that he had forgotten something important - he didn't bring dry food.No matter how big a hero is, he still has to eat and drink, right?Since he didn't bring dry food, Bai Yutang patted his purse and pulled out his sleeves, and he didn't bring any copper coins or silver, what should he do?He was busy exploring the building at noon, and he just ate two mouthfuls of porridge in the morning, he was really hungry.

But after counting all over his body, apart from the three words "Bai Yutang", the only things he had left were his ancestral jade pendant and the knife in his hand.

Even so, Bai Yutang wasn't in a hurry - the dignified Chinchilla Mouse Bai Wuye was lucky enough to die of starvation.He just slightly restrained the horse's reins and ran slower, paying attention to the left side of the road to see if there was smoke from a house.

I haven't met anyone in the village yet, but after turning a corner, there is a shed on the side of the road, and the fragrance is wafting out.Although the tents were worn out, judging from the traces of bamboo poles inserted into the ground, they were newly erected.In the shed, there was a four-immortal table with short legs, a few benches, and a pot and stove in the corner.The old man watching the stall was dozing in the rocking chair with his cattail fan flapping. When he saw someone coming, he hurriedly stood up and yelled: "Steaming yellow rice cakes—won't the guest come to give you twenty catties?"

"Yellow rice cake?" Bai Yutang stroked his chin and looked at it for a while, then suddenly asked him, "What's the price?"

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, it's not deceitful." The old man yawned, straightened the stool, swept the dust on the table with his sleeve, and went to pull Bai Yutang's horse.

Bai Yutang also let him tie the horse to a stake to eat hay, and sat down at will, but saw the flies on the chopsticks and felt disgusted, so he didn't pick it up.

The old man tied up the horse and didn't say much, so he turned his head to open the cage drawer, brought out a large plate of buckwheat bread, and threw it on the table: "A bowl of hot blood and a bowl of soup, a good man puts a human head, and you can support it as you like." Break the belly!"

"Didn't you mean the yellow rice cake?" Bai Yutang tapped on the notch on the edge of the plate, raising his eyebrows.

"...You are so bold, guest officer, that you didn't scare your crotch." The old man filled another bowl of porridge, picked up a few chopsticks of pickles, and put them together, pointing to the buckwheat buns by the way, " It’s not deceiving, if you break it open, you’ll see that it’s filled with stuffing made of yellow rice, and it’s a good yellow rice that was harvested last year.”

Bai Yutang rubbed his belly, he was really hungry, so he endured him first: "Never mind that, your chopsticks are blown by a lot of wind and sand, you have to change them with clean ones."

This is easy to handle, the old man turned around twice, and handed the freshly picked pickles in front of him.

It's still covered in sauce!Bai Yutang frowned, and before he could speak, he saw the old man belching his chest, retracted his chopsticks, licked them, and handed them over again.

"Forget it, the one in this tube is pretty good." Bai Yutang felt that the temper of the young master he raised in the past 20 years was almost worn out by the running around for more than half a year, so he took a bowl of noodle soup to moisten his throat.Probably because he was very hungry, coupled with dry mouth, he downed the whole bowl of soup in one gulp, and thought it tasted pretty good.

Glancing at the old man who was bending over to work with the stove, Bai Yutang hesitated whether to reach out to grab it directly. Bai Yutang still sighed and pulled out a pair of chopsticks, picked two of the same length and thickness, poked a bun, and bit through it—in fact, there were not only chopsticks inside. Yellow rice, as well as fat and tender roasted pork diced, not to mention delicious in the world, at least it is filling enough.

After eating and drinking enough, Bai Yutang stood up and was about to leave.

Now the old man finally cheered up: "Hey, my guest, are you leaving now? Did you forget anything?"

"Tea and rice money?" Bai Yutang untied the reins and got on his horse: "It's a pity, the head of the fifth master has already been taken away. In the next life, please hurry up—by the way, it can't be seen that the old man Zhi burned it." Rice is also a good skill!"

After Bai Yutang finished speaking, he laughed and galloped away, leaving the black demon fox Zhihua pretending to be an old man rubbing his chin—hey, this kid has a lot of tricks!I planned to teach him a few words by taking advantage of his stubble of eating and drinking other people's things carelessly, but who knows that he actually taught him to see through himself, and the future generations will be feared, the future generations will be feared!

Regardless of how Zhihua tidied up the stalls to gather the heroes to arrange the next affairs, it was already the time when the sun was turning red, but after being delayed for a while by Bai Yutang's eating and drinking, the sun had already sunk.

It was dark and dark, so it was not suitable for traveling.For some reason, Bai Yutang walked far along the Northwest Avenue, to a secluded and deserted place, covered by trees.Since ancient times, there have been many assassinations and assassinations in this kind of land.Half a year ago, Bai Wuye didn't believe these old sayings, but now he has seen many things.So he got off the horse, walked over carefully holding the rein, and secretly pricked up his ears to listen.

There was not much movement, only a little fire came out from the depths of the woodland far away.someone.

Bai Yutang thought for a while, tied his horse to a tree by the side of the road, and used his lightness kung fu to go into the woods to have a look.

One secretly guarded, two, three, seven ten.Bai Yutang knew formations, calculated according to their positions, if there were still guards that he didn't notice, at least a dozen or so guards were there.Calculating silently in his heart, he was no more than seven or eight zhang away from the fire.Sitting with a blanket on the edge of the fire was indeed King Xiangyang.

King Xiangyang was sitting there talking. A man in black in front of him couldn't help nodding. He couldn't hear what he was saying. It seemed that the man in black was not the one he met in Bianliang during the New Year's Eve.Going forward, firstly, the fire is shining brightly, and secondly, there are experts around, even if it is Bai Yutang, there is nothing he can do.Is it worthy of being the guard of a prince?Bai Yutang was thinking secretly in this room, and suddenly saw a short man not far from his left became alert.

That being the case, adapt to the circumstances.Bai Yutang walked out with heavy steps, and said haha: "Who am I supposed to be, so you are here too, old prince, are you safe?"

When he appeared so suddenly, those who had been guarding overtly and secretly all jumped out and drew their swords to scold him, and the few standing beside King Xiangyang naturally turned around to look.King Xiangyang was stunned, and looked up—he was sitting by the fire, but Bai Yutang was against the light, so he couldn't see who was coming.

However, in the blink of an eye, Bai Yutang had already walked three feet in front of him, and it went smoothly—with the knife on, there were not many people who could stop him. Heart, even more so.

Thirty feet away, the guards next to King Xiangyang were also eager to show off. Bai Yutang stopped, put away his knife, and said hello: "My lord, your words don't count—the spring flowers, red willows and green willows, as promised earlier, please come." Is the surname Bai coming to your Xiangzhou for a leisurely stroll? I have been here for several days, and you are not at home all the time!" Who wouldn't.

The king of Xiangyang finally remembered who it was now, and he was familiar with Zhan Zhao of the Kaifeng mansion, and he was also very good at talking about kung fu: "This king is just a little bored. I'm going to be a guest and come back to relax. I was laughed at by your little friend! It is a blessing for the country that the young hero is so skilled, come and sit down quickly, and I will have three drinks with you!" As he spoke, he ordered the people around him to fetch wine.

"A guest?" Bai Yutang smiled, "My lord is interesting. Instead of being a good host, I go to someone else's house to be a guest. Xiangzhou is rich and rich, but I really don't know if this glass of wine is good for my lord. What?" While talking, he walked a few steps closer to the fire, and someone had brought him a cushion, pointing to the grass and asking him to sit down.

After sitting down, Bai Yutang looked around secretly. The people around the King of Xiangyang, not to mention teaming up, even if he was singled out, he might not be able to subdue him within ten moves. Impossible.

The King of Xiangyang smiled kindly at this time, not only calling for someone to fetch wine, but also asked his subordinates to bring the freshly roasted cooked meat for Bai Yutang to taste together.

But Bai Yutang just glanced at him: "My lord, you are a world-renowned virtuous king, and you should teach these brothers to read sage books if you have nothing to do—what did Confucius say?" I haven't studied for many years, I don't remember how much you take care of me!"

You kid, you don't know how to flatter you!The guard who came over with the barbecue rack was furious: "There's also 'If you don't cut it right, you won't eat it'! Do you have to find a ruler to compare it to you before you are willing to eat it?"

"Oh, that's not necessary." Bai Yutang shrugged, stood up and drew his knife, "I brought my own knife—"

As soon as he drew the sword, the flames were reflected, the body of the sword was shining brightly with gold, and the guards all around tensed up again.

Bai Yutang didn't do anything extra, just glanced sideways at these people, let out a long laugh, and put his sword back into the scabbard: "My lord and I are old friends, tsk tsk, you guys!"

All the guards looked at Bai Yutang, then looked at the prince's eyes, and retreated to their respective seats, but the tall and thin man who was talking to the prince before suddenly took a step and grabbed Bai Yutang's lower body——

Taking half a step to hold the thin and tall man's hand, Bai Yutang yelled: "Hey brother! No matter how impatient you are, Fifth Master doesn't mean anything to you!"

After such a stop, the bamboo tube that fell out of Bai Yutang's arms fell to the ground, and rolled to the edge of the fire, and it caught fire in a flash, and flew into the night sky with a bang sound. Looking up, there was a big A white mouse shook its head and tail in the sky, shining brightly for a long time without retreating.

"Look, look, I told you not to mess around, how many treasures does Fifth Master have on him?" Bai Yutang took a step back and spread his hands, "What should I do, this bamboo tube costs a tael of silver, you pay for it?"

The author has something to say:

Half the size yesterday. .I don't know where it is stored. .I thought it would be faster to code with that impression, but the plot today is completely different from yesterday_(:з」∠)_

I will tell you that I wrote a thousand-word fight scene yesterday_(:з」∠)_