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- Seeing that Wang Wen didn't make a sound, she turned around and walked away.
Cassia Zi hurriedly ran to the three of them and said sincerely: "Master, I'm really sorry, this is actually a misunderstanding."
He didn't finish his sentence.
The old man's voice sounded from behind: "What misunderstanding? You don't even call yourself a master with this bit of patience? I did it on purpose!"
"No." Cassia anxiously said, "Don't listen to what my master said, he was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, just now"
Wang Wen sighed.
See him sweating profusely in anxiety.
Smiling and shaking his head.
Some helplessly said: "It doesn't matter, Cassia, it doesn't matter if you misunderstood or deliberately, you are kind by nature, and if you have a chance to go down the mountain, I will treat you to dinner, and see you later."
Finished.
The three of them didn't stay any longer, and took the time to go down the mountain before dark.
Cassia kept apologizing and sent the three of them out of the gate all the way, watching them disappear at the end of the mountain road.
Turn around with a bitter face.
The old man is not far behind.
Seeing the expression on Cassia Zi's face, the old man snorted strangely: "Look, you pretend to be a master with such a temper, Xiao Ming, you are still young, and I don't blame you for not being familiar with the world. Be careful when you meet people in the future and don't be so heartbroken!" of."
"Master!" Cassia said with a wry smile, "Anyone will be angry if you leave them alone for a few hours! Besides, I think Master and the others are not really angry, but just busy with their own affairs."
"Hehe, what can a few little kids with no hair grow up be busy?" The old man recalled the scene of Wang Wen waving his hand to scatter the gold bricks on the ground, and frowned slightly: "It's all about playing tricks on the ground!"
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Seeing that Cassia could not be persuaded, he was tired and stopped talking.
Greet the juniors and brothers who are watching the excitement around to prepare for dinner.
The boy who opened the door suddenly spoke to Zhe Mingzi and the old man and said, "Senior brother, master, it sounds like they are going to find the national teacher in the Xiantai, and the goal is a fairy stone."
"National Teacher!!" Cassia suddenly turned to look at the old man.
The old man finally changed his face.
With a solemn expression, he lowered his eyes and thought.
Half an hour.
Shaking his head, he said, "They don't have demonic aura and magic power. They should be mortals who have mastered some secret techniques. It's probably a bad luck to meet that advanced monster."
When Cassia heard this, she became even more anxious: "Master, let me stop them!"
"It's too late." The old man shook his head again and said, "They have already arrived at the foot of the mountain."
Cassia Zi was surprised: "How could it be so fast?"
The old man squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky: "These brats are really good at skills, and I can't understand some of the tricks they use."
"Then what should we do?" Cassia was so anxious that he circled on the spot: "It's all my fault, I didn't convince them to stay! Is there still time to chase them?"
The old man looked at the sky for a while.
Suddenly smiled.
Turn around and walk back.
Cassia shouted: "Master?!"
The old man said without turning his head: "Hurry up and eat, we will rush to Wanxiantai overnight to save people!"
"Us?" Cassia heard.
I am overjoyed.
Quickly trotted forward to help the old man walk faster.
The core of the discussion.
Three people, Wang Wen.
At this time, we have reached the village at the foot of the mountain.
The previous so-called trick that even Master Cassia Zi "doesn't quite understand".
In fact, it was Wang Wen who jumped off the cliff directly in order to hurry up.
All the way, supporting the cliff with mental strength, the three of them fell slowly.
A straight line is better than a long detour.
It didn't take long to go down to the bottom of the mountain.
It's time for dinner.
The three of them sniffed the incense of firewood all over the streets.
The last meal was a roast chicken shared.
?Being disturbed by the wicked, I left without eating.
When visiting as a guest for no reason, he was left hanging for several hours without even drinking a cup of tea.
Looking at all kinds of people squatting at the door with bowls and eating dinner, greedy saliva kept rolling in the mouth.
Out of the corner of Wang Wen's eyes, she noticed Zhu Xingguo and Ren Ruanruan who were eagerly looking at her, and shook her head amusingly.
?I randomly chose a nearby farmhouse and walked away.
The man squatting at the door to eatSeeing a few strangers walking towards his house, he turned his hand and grabbed the fire stick beside the stove in the house, his eyes wary.
Wang Wen probed to look at the food in his bowl.
It is noodles with clear soup and little water.
Walking around the house familiarly, I saw a piece of mutton hanging on the beam of the house. I reached out to take it off, took it to the stove, washed it with water and sliced ??it into a pot for frying.
There was no fire, so Zhu Xingguo, who was in a daze, came to add fire.
After a while, there was an attractive fragrance.
The man and the women and children at home were stunned.
For some reason, the fire stick that I had been holding for a long time was fixed on the wall without moving.
The man threw down the bowl and chopsticks and rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush forward, but he was also pinned to the wall and couldn't move.
He was startled and angry.
just opened his mouth to shout.
A slice of bacon mutton that was sliced ??very thin with a good knife was stuffed into his mouth.
He subconsciously chewed.
The eyes were "bad" by the aroma of meat.
While chewing uncontrollably, weeping tears uncontrollably.
Ren Ruanruan flipped through a large bag of condiments that Zhu Xingguo bought back, and carefully sprinkled the appropriate sauce into the pot.
Bacon mutton, don't need to put too much heavy seasoning.
Not even the MSG matters.
Simply remove the smell and enhance the fragrance.
A little cooking wine, a little cumin, a little pepper, and some white sesame seeds before serving.
It's simply a pot of delicious and fragrant.
Wang Min took out the mutton.
Found no table.
He hooked his hands casually, and several stones neatly put together a stone table.
A few stone benches were made out of the leftovers.
Place it neatly against the wall.
Bring the mutton to the table.
Another bowl of clear noodle soup was scooped from the clay pot by the stove.
The three of them ate happily with the mutton.
Seeing the child in the woman's arms, Wang Wen stared straight at the mutton, and the corners of her mouth were drooling while desperately wiggling her fingers.
He smiled and waved to the child.
Of course no one would pay attention to him.
The women even moved further away with their children in their arms.
An old man in the inner room rolled up the cloth and walked out.
Holding up the big knife used for chopping firewood, he slashed at Wang Wen.
Wang Wen chewed the mutton, gently fixed the big knife in the old man's hand, took it away, and put it next to the man by the door to stand side by side.
Then he helped the old man to sit at the stone table, and put a few slices of mutton in front of him.
The old man stared blankly at the immobile man and the sword.
Think about it.
Without further ado, I buried myself in eating the mutton.
Wang Wen was a little surprised, but didn't stop her.
The whole piece of cured mutton is fried, and the portion is absolutely sufficient, it is difficult for the three of them to finish it.
A few more mouths are enough to eat.
And there is no need to worry about the old man choking on bad teeth.
Previously, Wang Wen was afraid of light and would not cook it well, so Wang Wen specially used the precise poison-making technique like a scalpel to cut the mutton as thin as a piece of paper.
The bowl of cured mutton on the table at the moment is simply shiny and fragrant, and it melts in the mouth.
At the beginning, the old man ate with the mentality of going all out.
After taking a few bites, I found that it was really fucking delicious. The more I ate, the brighter my eyes became, and I was almost fascinated by the end.
Seeing the old man eating non-stop, Ren Ruanruan thoughtfully scooped up a bowl of noodle soup and placed it in front of him.
The old man picked up the bowl very boldly and drained it in one gulp.
As if drinking a bowl of pure spirits.
That posture, as if he was going to leave after the meal.
There is a sense of freedom and ease all over the body.
have to say.
More people eat better.
Wang Wen drank two large bowls of noodle soup and got tired of eating mutton. Finally, she stopped her chopsticks and covered her mouth to pant and burp.
Zhu Xingguo next to him was still "fighting" with the old man, sweating profusely and happily.
Ren Ruanruan had already eaten enough and dropped his chopsticks to look for the shadows of vegetables and fruits everywhere, and was going to make some vegetarian dishes for everyone to relieve their tiredness after dinner.
Wang Wen saw the tearful man and woman.
Reluctantly got up and walked over.
First stop the howling woman who is about to let the child escape and rush up to her desperately.
Then he took out the golden pancakes that Zhu Xingguo had packed in a small cloth bag for pocket money, raised one and gestured to the woman, and stuffed it into her hand.
The woman choked up for a while when she saw the gold.
But still cry.
Wang Min stuffed another one.
Still crying.
He was speechless, walked up to the man, gestured for a golden pancake, removed his mental strength from covering his mouth and asked, "It's not for nothing, why cry when I gave you gold?"
The man found that he could open his mouth, and wailed loudly: "I'm going to fight you hard for half my life! Ahhhhhh!!!"
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The woman choked up for a while when she saw the gold.
But still cry.
Wang Min stuffed another one.
Still crying.
He was speechless, walked up to the man, gestured for a golden pancake, removed his mental strength from covering his mouth and asked, "It's not for nothing, why cry when I gave you gold?"
The man found that he could open his mouth, and wailed loudly: "I'm going to fight you hard for half my life! Ahhhhhh!!!"
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