[King of Glory] King's Mainland Food Talk

That night, after summarizing the ingredients collected by everyone, Ji Ling announced that she would go directly to Jixia the next day, and those who accompanied her, except for Daji, who was never to be left behind, and Dharma, who had not played a role and was slightly depressed , newly joined Miyamoto and Marco, and Xiangxiang who is constantly worried.

Liu Bei and the others failed to follow. After all, the Kingdom of Shu could not be left alone, so Liu Bei, who was worried that his lover would be too impulsive, would cause accidents, and nagged Xiangxiang for two hours, until she couldn't help but pick up the cannon and shoot at Liu Bei. It was smashed down, and the rest of the people said that they had long been used to it, and silently stayed away from the flames of war to continue their own business.

Zhang Liang also wanted to go with him, but Chu Han was in trouble these days and couldn't leave, so he had to wrap Daji with so many chains of words and spirits that Ji Ling couldn't help complaining, "If I didn't know you well , I really thought you had some quirk..." Cough cough for bundled play...

Zhou Yu and Xiao Qiao were waiting for everyone to come to Jixia. It is said that this pair of model couples has produced many sets of diving equipment for everyone. Although Mr. Zhuang Zhou said in a sleepwalking tone to let them relax, are you prepared for any danger... …Even Mozi was dragged in to help research the possibility of underwater mechs.

The night before departure, when Ji Ling came out of the bathroom, she rarely saw Daji sitting on her bed with her pillow in her arms, looking very preoccupied.

"What's the matter Daji?"

"Hmm..." The fox girl's fluffy ears drooped and trembled, "I don't know why... I can't sleep when I think about going back to Chaoge tomorrow."

Ji Ling froze for a moment, then suddenly thought that Jixia was built on the ruins of Chaoge, and Chaoge can be regarded as Daji's hometown...

Hometown... a corner of my heart was slightly pulled, Ji Ling was silent for a moment, and then gently touched the short golden hair: "Are you timid because of the proximity to the hometown?"

The fox girl raised her head and looked at her in confusion: "What does that mean?"

"The wanderer who has been away from home for too long returns to his hometown after many years. On the one hand, he is looking forward to the familiar feeling, and on the other hand, he is afraid that the familiarity has long since disappeared..." Ji Ling moved her eyes while talking, and the moonlight outside the window was a little bit It was dim, and Miyamoto and Marco were chattering in a common language unfamiliar to Miyamoto and Marco in the next room. They seemed to be surprised at how the bathroom was used. I could hear Marco exclaiming in his mother tongue "oh!! sohot" after being scalded by hot water. ~!"

Such a night, so peaceful, so normal, as it had been in 30 years.

"I don't know..." Daji wagged his tail, "Daji doesn't know whether it's sad or looking forward...familiar things...but the things Daji is familiar with are long gone, master, King Zhou, palace, attendants, peach blossom trees... Uh!" She suddenly raised her head and her eyes sparkled, "When I just woke up, there was a big peach tree outside the window! I really like that tree... I don't know if it's still there, but the lifespan of a tree should be longer than that of a human, right? ~"

Seeing Daji's lively face suddenly becoming full of energy again, Ji Ling couldn't help laughing: "Yes! Okay~ Let's go find it!"

So Daji jumped into her arms happily, and talked about how the tree friend accompanied her through the ignorant "childhood" period, and the fragmentary and vivid memories of Chaoge in those years.

Such pure melancholy and happiness always make people unable to help smiling... When Daji finally rubbed her eyes sleepily, she lay on her bed again and fell asleep.

Ji Ling rubbed her damp hair after washing, and looked out of the window again. The moonlight was still faint, and Bodhidharma's low-pitched sutra chanting came faintly at such a quiet moment.

In any case, it is good to have a hometown to return to, as if we can finally find the "root" of spiritual sustenance.

But for her, not going back may also be a kind of kindness.

The sound books outside the mountains are broken, and after winter and spring, they are more timid when they are close to the hometown, and dare not ask people who come.

Being away from home for many years without hearing from you, and fearing that something bad will happen to your hometown once you return, is what is called cowardice.

And she is already very clear, very clear that even if she can go back, the difference in the flow of time in the universe has already caused her to miss a hundred years... After hundreds of years, everything she was familiar with has long disappeared, and her relatives , friends, past youth and even the country...

It is a kind of happiness not to have to face this huge and strange change in person.

In the dream, Daji turned over and muttered two words: "Taozi..."

But...she suddenly lowered her head and laughed. If she really went back, she would probably only need a bowl of familiar oily noodles...to bring her back to her roots.

The next day, a group of people came to Jixia.

As soon as she stepped into the confines of Jixia College, Ji Ling felt that she was really old...

It's so young, these boys and girls.

Young people from various races and countries dressed in various costumes hurried along with books, or walked softly on the tree-lined trails, or chatted and fought in groups of three or four, all of which had a unique vigor and vitality of young people.

This school's unique vitality is a kind of holistic temperament, which immediately made her, an older leftover girl with a young appearance, feel a strong contrast.

Then she saw a cute little girl with short hair standing at the gate. The little girl with flaxen hair and red scarf was waiting by the door with a book in her arms. When she saw them, her eyes lit up and she ran towards them with small steps. Before he could speak, a shy blush appeared on his lovely face.

"Is it...Miss Ji Lingji?" The voice was also very cute.

"Yes, it's me." Ji Ling showed a loving smile, she was always unable to resist cute girls.

The remaining people also introduced themselves one by one, and Marco Polo took out a small red flower from somewhere and handed it to the "cute little guy".

"Senior Sister Xiaoqiao asked me to pick you up. She and Junior Brother Zhou Yu are at Teacher Mozi's place. I... I'll take you to see the Master directly." Xiaocuti seemed a little dazed looking at the red flower, but she still picked it up shyly and politely. come over.

"Thank you for leading the way, little sister, do you want some candy?" Ji Ling casually took out a candy with a pink color and cute shape from the snack jar and handed it over.

"Thank you, sister Ji..." The cute face became even more shy, and she reached out to take it, and then said very embarrassedly: "But...he is a boy."

Ah... ah? !

"Ohno~~how is this possible?" Marco Polo's expression was shocked.

"Is that so..." Ji Ling suddenly had a familiar feeling from Zeng Jin from the 21st century, "Ha...haha, that's right~ so cute...it must be a boy~ What's your name?"

"My name is Sun Bin."

[Sun Bin...] Ji Ling was silent for a moment, and then took another look at the shy and cute little Zhengtai [Will this "Sun Tzu's Art of War" still come out? Hahaha...]

After seeing the master, the white-bearded grandfather who had always been cheerful waved him away, and asked Sun Bin to be a tour guide to take the others to Jixia, while Ji Ling went to Zhuang Zhou's residence alone to discuss how to leave.

"Every time I get close to Zixiu's residence, I have to think about the old things... Haha, the old man is really old, and it takes a long time to remember. I won't go in with Miss Ji, and walk along this path It's all right in the end."

So Ji Ling nodded and stepped into the small courtyard full of purple star flowers.

The author has something to say: Daji: It was a big dream, and it has been 100 years since I woke up...My hometown...has nothing for a long time.

Ji Ling: I'm even worse, I can't go back in this life.

Li Bai: Are you as miserable as I am?I've only been away for a few years, and even my country has been destroyed when I go back, so I can't take revenge...

Bodhidharma: Alas... the motherland fell into flames because of me, and the pain of destroying the motherland with my own hands is the most painful.

Wang Zhaojun: Plum blossoms in my hometown... (eyes closed and silence)

Zhen Mi: I drifted with the crowd... I can't go back to my hometown.

Ji Ling: So... what should I eat today?

Daji: Shrimp sweet and sour pork tenderloin pot wrapped in meat!

Li Bai: Ice heart jade pot green bamboo stuffed drunk fish raw stone pot fat beef!

Bodhidharma: Luo Han Zhai Vegetarian Roast Goose Soup.

Wang Zhaojun: sweet-scented osmanthus, taro, panlong, eggplant and lion head.

Zhen Mi: Golden soup chowder is less spicy and more crispy intestines... Thank you for another cloud cake.

Ji Ling: Good~!

Everyone: Long live! (anticipating face)

Author: Uh... where about your melancholy?