Crossing the Datang Restaurant

Tang Guang looked around, walked to the next woods and walked over. After a while, he came out, holding a big branch full of small fruits, one or two were not big, compared to the above. The rice grains are even bigger, bright red, clustered in clusters, with fruits gathered on them, like tassels hanging down, which makes the mouth water.

Tang Guang brought it over, and Rong Yushu took a sip. The small fruits on each bunch had different tastes, but overall, they were sweet and sour, some tasted like unripe apples, and some red ones were sweet. Delicious, eat it like a pomegranate.

Of course, the things here are not treated with pesticides. As for being very dirty, hey, if you don’t clean up, you won’t get sick if you eat them, so that’s the thing.

It was the first time Ah Fu ate this kind of wild fruit, and he was a little excited. Although there were many fruits on one branch, they were not enough for a few people to share, so he ran over to pick some more, and Rong Yushu asked curiously: "What's the name of this. "

Several people walked and tasted, Tang Guang said: "This kind of fruit is called wild apple, and it is not sweet enough now, in winter, all the fruits here will be red, and then the wild apple will be really sweet. "

Several people were walking on the road, and Tang Guang went to the woods from time to time. When he came back, he was holding a lot of wild fruits in his arms, such as these two kinds now, one of which looked very familiar, and the other One is grape vine, and the other is called myrtle.

The mountain grapes are not bad, similar to the ones Rong Yushu has seen, but the texture of the mountain grapes seems to be harder, unlike domestic grapes, which become soft when you pinch them casually.Mountain grapes are somewhat sweet and sour, more sour than sweet, but Tang Guang said that mountain grapes are like this, even if they are ripe and fall on the ground, they taste a little sour, so my father's favorite is to bring them Making wine tastes the best.

Rong Yushu has never seen the words of myrtle. It is a kind of purple fruit, like a miniature version of wine glasses. There is a core in the fruit and many seeds outside the core. Although the appearance is not attractive at all, But it tasted very delicious, better than some ordinary apples and pears.

There are also jujubes one by one. This is the only wild fruit that Rong Yushu has eaten before. It tastes sweet and sour. The skin is red or purple, and the flesh is thin and loose.

There is also something called jujube, which looks like a branch in appearance, but it tastes very sweet, without any sour taste, sweet as honey, tender and juicy, it is the sweetest taste Rong Yushu has ever tasted same thing.

But Tang Guang said that this is not the wild fruit, the edible part of the jujube, but the branches.

Among them, the most advanced product is a kind of wild banana that I found. It is said to be a banana, but it looks nothing like it. If it is ripe outside, it will automatically explode. This is one of the tributes of the royal family. Some people will come out to collect and contribute to the emperor.

I tasted it. Although the appearance is not very good-looking, it is indeed better than bananas. The meat is as sweet as bananas, but the taste is much deeper and better.

Rong Yushu saw one of the black rice, the fruit was also black, some like blueberries, but Rong Yushu paid more attention to the other one, the juice made from the leaves of black rice can be cooked, Rong Yushu I have collected more, and I can cook some dishes when I am ready.

While walking and eating, the road beside the road has become wider.There were gradually more people on the road, and the expression on Tang Guang's face became gloomy.

These people have different styles of clothes and different temperaments, but they all have a hostile look on their bodies. They waited by the roadside, watching Tang Guang and the others walk over, and looked at them with unkind eyes.

Tang Guang knew that several people had been targeted, so he stopped and stood to the side of the road.

Almost everyone's eyes focused on them, Rong Yushu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and put down the wild apple next to him, it seems that now is not the time to eat.

Rong Yushu didn't know what was going on at first, but seeing An Jian called the person next to him over, he said, "You, it's you, tell me, what's going on now."

The person who was called was a burly man, in this autumn frost, he was actually shirtless, and even Rong Yushu felt a little cold when he saw it.

The burly man was furious and said: "What are you, dare to order me?"

An Jian sneered, and shot out suddenly, hitting the man in the chest. A man of tonnage retreated a long way, spit out a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes and looked at An Jian, a little unbelievable, and fell down on the ground A lot of dust was raised on it.

An Jian put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, his eyes were slightly disdainful, and he raised his hands and feet with the courage of a master. Generally speaking, he said pretendingly: "If you don't have strength, you have a little vision. You want to die."

Rong Yushu hid behind Tang Guang, what was going on, why did the atmosphere suddenly become a little domineering.

One of them, wearing a neat Taoist uniform and a drooping beard, looked clean and tidy, with slightly white temples, arched his hands and asked An Jian, "This is the ghost-faced man with a strange and changeable temper in the legend?" , Disrespect and disrespect."

An Jian glanced at her eyes, but her tone hadn't dropped yet, and said, "Who are you?"

The goatee's tone remained unchanged. Although this man looked well-dressed, his face was somewhat treacherous. In other words, he was a beast in clothes.

"I'm just an ordinary person here. I heard that you want to know the news here, so I'm here to let you know. If you don't mind, you can come with me. Let's find a good place to live."

Someone next to me couldn't hold back anymore, and started to move around. Suddenly, a person rushed out and said loudly: "Senior, I can also tell you."

An Jian was angry, and directly slapped the palm in the air, but the man vomited a mouthful of blood when he fell to the ground. An Jian said angrily, "I'm talking to this man, and if you don't care about anything, get out of here."

The people next to them began to whisper, and many of them looked at them with disdain, especially some of them who couldn't bear it anymore. Now they had a fierce look on their faces, their hands were on the knife at their waist, and they were about to pull it out. Same.

Rong Yushu hid behind, quietly watching the situation, some people inevitably have some scruples, people in the rivers and lakes, in the past, the novels are all deceitful, talking about the one who acts recklessly and values ​​love and righteousness, but the premise is that you don't want to be with them Right on.

There are some people in the rivers and lakes that the government has nothing to do. They are generally under the control of the government, but sometimes, the local government has to discuss with the local martial arts.

An Jian didn't feel scared at all, but instead showed a bloodthirsty smile, and said, "Come up whoever wants to die."

The elder brother of one of them, well-dressed, looks like a frail scholar, dressed in white, elegant, stepped forward, first smiled, and eased the atmosphere and said: "Don't dare, these people don't know you are old, how offended you are!" No way, Venerable Feng came to Qinling to save Old Man Ying?"

An Jian sneered, and said: "You look very good, you didn't ask before you came, do you think I am?"

Brother Young Master looked as usual, and said: "Of course, no one in the world knows the relationship between Feng Zun and Ying Lao. In addition to the treasures below, there is another thing."

"The Zoroastrian Cult is a cult from the Western Regions. The gods they serve are said to have the power to control flames. A few days ago, I came to the Central Plains and have been secretly looking for something."

"In the beginning, people in Jianghu didn't attract attention. Later, the situation of these people became more and more mysterious. Later, one of them was discovered by a sect, and it was actually the place where Yajiu was inquiring. At the beginning, everyone didn't pay attention. Care about it, later one person inquired and said that they had discovered that the place where they were buried was in the Qinling Mountains."

Brother Young Master sighed a bit when he said this, and said: "I'm really ashamed. I didn't expect that in this Central Plains, the sound has the advantage of geographical advantage, and it was accepted by outsiders. Later, the sects in the rivers and lakes sent their own people to monitor, but I didn't expect These people's martial arts are surprisingly high, and their stature is so sophisticated that it is impossible to guard against them. The people who were sent out to follow were not only killed, but also died in a miserable manner. The body is gone, and the only ones left are the legendary Brother Chen Yufei of the Jiufeng Sect and Elder Ying, who have no news."

An said expressionlessly when meeting: "You are so long-winded, I know all this."

Brother son: ......

"What do you want to say? Are you not tired after talking so much? I'll give you the time to say a word. What do you want to say?"

Brother Young Master opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything. There was nothing he could do. He really wanted to say too much. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "This junior wants to ask Senior to join hands with everyone to protect the Central Plains martial arts from foreign enemies."

An Jian sighed, and said, "You're really long-winded and hypocritical, why don't you just say that you want to take advantage of me? I'm crazy, but I'm not stupid. Of course I don't agree."

As he said that, he called the person just now, and walked together to another sparsely populated place.

Rong Yushu followed behind, for some unknown reason, until he reached a place where no one could be seen, the goatee in front stopped, turned his head, his voice was different from the previous one, and said in a slightly lowered voice: "How did you come here?"

Tang Guang's voice was strange for some reason, and he seemed to be nervous, and said, "Father."

Rong Yushu stood upright immediately, and checked his clothes for any untidy places.

When I looked at this goatee, I suddenly felt that the whole person's temperament was different. I didn't have that treacherous feeling on my body. Instead, I was full of atmosphere, and my face was upright. Well, that's it.

An Jian tilted her head and said, "We're here to help you."

The goatee looked around, looked at the three masters and servants of Rong Yushu following behind, fixed his eyes on him, and asked, "Who is this?"

Before Tang Guang could speak, he was snatched away by An Jian, and said enthusiastically, "The person next to him is my apprentice. This one is, yes, the cook."

Rong Yushu burst into tears, he was not happy at all being called a cook, even Ah Fu had more status than him.

Tang Guangheng glanced at An, and re-introduced: "Father, this is my friend. His surname is Rong, his name is Yushu, and his name is Wenyu."

Tang Guang's father smiled at Rong Yushu, very friendly, and said, "Thank you for taking care of Shaolin."

Rong Yushu waved his hand, and hurriedly said that he didn't dare, thanks to his own care, he thinks highly of him, this sentence should be his own.

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