Wind over Yongning

Le Yongning was dressed in a dark blue bunt, with a triangular cloth covering his face covering his mouth and nose, hiding in a corner and watching a group of soldiers rushing past with torches, the sound of armor plates colliding was very scary.

These guards in armor and holding red-tasseled steel spears are all over the city.

They searched from house to house and searched for criminals all over the city, making the people restless and everyone in danger. The culprit was Le Yongning.

Le Yongning wanted to cry when he mentioned this matter.

He was weak since he was a child. In order to save his life, his parents entrusted him to the abbot of Shaolin Temple to recuperate him with pure yang internal energy. He grew up in Shaolin Temple since he was a child.

Now that he has turned eighteen, his father took him back home, but he grew up not at home, even though his relatives at home treat him sincerely and try their best to treat him well, Coke Yongning still feels at a loss.

He got used to the life in Shaolin Temple, he had morning and evening classes every day, and he chanted scriptures, studied Chinese, and practiced martial arts with his brothers and sisters.

But the eldest brother in the family is obsessed with swords, the second brother is obsessed with hidden weapons, the eldest sister is obsessed with heroes in the Jianghu, and the younger sister is obsessed with beauties in the Jianghu...

He knew nothing about these, could not join them, and was even less interested in them.

In order not to cause trouble to others, and also to prevent others from disturbing his own quietness, Le Yongning stayed in the room all day and never went out of the room once a month.

At first, Le Junhao, the leader of the martial arts alliance, thought that his youngest son had just come back, and he was a little bit of a stranger in an unfamiliar environment, so he didn't care, but who knew that Le Yongning was still the same after half a year.

Le Junhao was afraid that his youngest son would get sick in the room, so he entrusted his son with the task of distributing famous posters for the martial arts conference. , just to broaden your mind.

Le Yongning didn't know his father's painstaking efforts, but only wanted to show his filial piety. After receiving the name card, he ran all over the east to the sea and west to the desert.

His next target was the Laoshan School of Dongshan. He passed through Mosang City, so he planned to take a rest here.

When he arrived in Mosang City, he wanted to fill his stomach as soon as possible, and the folk customs in different places are different, and the delicious food is also different, which is also his pleasure.

He kept his father and brother's instructions in mind, and never stepped into a small shop with a secret door, so as not to be slaughtered by a black shop, so he deliberately came to the restaurant with the most branches in Dazhou, and the largest restaurant in the entire Mosan City - Fulong Restaurant.

As expected of a big restaurant, as soon as Le Yongning entered, Xiao Er warmly greeted him: "Guest officer, please?"

"How many guests are eating?"

"Guest officer, do you want a private room?"

"..."

Le Yongning couldn't stand the enthusiastic second, he laughed dryly: "One, just me."

"Just sit in the lobby."

"Just serve two or three of the signature dishes."

"Don't taboo, don't taboo..."

Xiao Er chatted with Le Yongning, led him to the corner seat by the window, shook the cloth towel on his shoulders, and said respectfully: "Guest officer, please sit down for a while, and I will serve you food!"

Le Yongning nodded indiscriminately, and heaved a sigh of relief when he watched Xiao Er retreat.

The dishes came out quickly, braised pork knuckle, steamed sea bass, a bowl of tofu and mushroom soup, three dishes and a bowl of rice, enough for one person.

Le Yongning ate alone in the corner. Fulong Restaurant was indeed the best restaurant, and the soft and rotten elbows were better than those made by the cook at home.

If it is said that his only regret in the 18 years in Shaolin Temple is that Shaolin Temple only has vegetarian food, which made him miss the deliciousness of 18 years in vain.

Although Le Yongning keeps a low profile and seeks stability, he doesn't cause trouble, but things do provoke him.

Before he had finished a few bites of the meal, a gorgeously dressed dude with glittering golden body came in. As soon as he entered the door, he went straight to the singer who was playing the piano and singing in the restaurant. He spoke dirty words and flirted.

Le Yongning hesitated for a moment, before deciding whether or not to make a move, the singer may have seen through the kindness of his chivalry under his ordinary appearance, pushed the bully away, and went straight to his place corner, knelt down beside him, tugged at the hem of his clothes for help...

Although my father and brother have repeatedly told me not to meddle in my own business when I am away from home.

But in this situation, everyone in the restaurant is looking at him, if he doesn't make a move, wouldn't it make people look down on him.

So Le Yongning, who felt himself the son of the martial arts leader and future disciple of Shaolin Temple, made the move.

He stood up and looked at the bully, said 'Amitabha', pushed the dude out with a palm and flew away.

Just like in all storybooks, the dandy's dog legs shouted 'you wait, you wait, you wait...' while lifting the dandy and disappeared.

But he, the protagonist who is a hero who fights for justice and saves the beauty, has not received the treatment that the protagonist should have.

After the dandy was repelled, the rescued singer disappeared without even saying "thank you" in the blink of an eye.

The diners in the restaurant looked at him with pity, pity, regret, regret, schadenfreude, and schadenfreude...

In short, it is a very complicated look, but without the slightest admiration and admiration that should belong to a hero. This is different from what he imagined, and Le Yongning can't help but feel strange.

After a while, the shopkeeper of Fulong Hotel walked up to him cautiously, and said a lot of flattering words, but the meaning was only one: the small shop can't accommodate your big Buddha, please go away, the small shop is no longer entertaining, You won't be charged for the food that has already been served, but you don't want to eat the food either, please get out of here quickly!

In this way, Le Yongning finished his first and last meal in Mosang City.

Le Yongning, who was kicked out, looked puzzled. He didn't understand what happened to the people in Mosang City, or were the folk customs so strange?

Le Yongning stood at the door of the restaurant, clutching his empty stomach, stopped a man passing by, clasped his palms together and said "Amitabha", and asked, "Excuse me, which restaurant has better food?"

The man took two steps back subconsciously, moved sideways away from Le Yongning, and said with a sneer, "You still want to eat? You're almost dying, so run away quickly."

As he spoke, before Le Yongning could ask another question, he spread his legs and ran away, leaving only the bewildered Le Yongning standing there.

However, less than half an hour later, Le Yongning finally understood why everyone avoided him.

He just wandered around casually intending to find another restaurant for dinner, but he didn't think about it, his portrait was plastered all over the streets and alleys in a blink of an eye, with the words 'capture the murderer' impressively written on it, and a reward of 50 taels was offered.

At this time, Le Yongning realized that the dude was actually the son of the guard of Mosang City, and he was also the only son, the only single seedling in thousands of miles of dry land, who was spoiled by his family and acted recklessly.

Unfortunately, Dumiaomiao's leg was broken after Le Yongning slapped it down. Dumiaomiao's father, the planter, was furious. He vowed to catch the culprit and take revenge for Dumiaomiao's leg.

So the guard ordered the gates of the city to be sealed off, and the soldiers in the city searched from house to house, and Le Yongning was almost caught several times.

In this way, Le Yongning didn't even dare to find a random place to hide, he was afraid that if it was too late to avoid being found out, it would be good to implicate the innocent.

However, Le Yongning observed for a long time, and every house in the city was searched several times, except for the house behind him, when the soldiers even patrolled the street, they would walk lightly when they approached.

Le Yongning firmly believes that this family is definitely an excellent hiding place, at least a place where even the soldiers of Mosang City would shy away.

……

Le Yongning glanced at the high wall, took a deep breath, and rolled over.

Sneaking all the way, what I hope most in my heart is to find the kitchen and fill my gurgling stomach.

only……

It's no wonder that even the soldiers of this family are afraid, there are so many family guards in the house, one team after another, almost let Le Yongning show his feet.

In order to avoid the patrolling guards, Le Yongning walked further and further away.Until walking out of a promenade, the water pavilion instantly became empty.

Just when Le Yongning relaxed his vigilance, he suddenly saw a maid passing by with a tray in her hand, on which were pastries and tea that were exuding a tempting aroma.

Le Yongning took a mouthful of the aroma of the pastry, and he knew it just by smelling it. The pastry was salty, with ham and minced meat inside, and the outside was crispy and crispy. To take a bite, you had to hold it under your chin with your hand Then, otherwise the crispy skin will fall all over the floor, and the filling inside can be bitten in the second bite. The strong meat flavor and slightly salty taste fill the whole mouth. The slightly hard ham and soft meat floss, the two kinds of taste alternately Collision between...

Thinking about it, Le Yongning swallowed involuntarily, and followed the servant girl subconsciously.

The servant girl walked into a courtyard, opened the door and walked in, and put the tray on the small square table inside.

Le Yongning quickly dodges to enter the door, and leaps onto the beam to hide before the maid turns around.

The servant girl lit the candles in the room and went out again, the room was silent for a while.

Le Yongning glanced outside the house from the beam, but it was still pitch black without a trace of people outside.

So he jumped off the beam, rubbed his hands together and went to the small table where the pastries were placed, broke open a crispy pastry filled with meat, and smelled it with his nose.

As the saying goes, a long illness makes a good doctor. With years of experience in taking medicine, Le Yongning concluded that there is absolutely no messy medicine in it.

Looking at the shortbread in his hand again, there were layers of puff pastry at the break, and a lot of crumbs fell on the table. The smell of meat came to his face, Le Yongning swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and took a big bite.

The taste is just as he imagined, the puff pastry melts in the mouth, the fresh fragrance spreads freely in the mouth, and the tip of the tongue starts to get excited when it touches the stuffing inside... After taking a bite, the saliva in the mouth is secreted even more excessively. Yongning felt even hungrier.

While eating snacks and drinking hot tea, Le Yongning felt extremely happy. The tiredness and suffering of being hunted down all day seemed to have completely disappeared at this moment.

Suddenly Le Yongning seemed to hear the sound of footsteps, and looked up at the closed door. Sure enough, through the bright paper on the hollowed out door, he really saw the light and shadow of lights in the distance getting closer.

Le Yongning hurriedly ate the last bite of pastry, drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, and flung himself down on the beam again.