Chapter 42 Lao Gong is about to take off his pants!
Chapter 42 Lao Gong is about to take off his pants!
He went downstairs like sleepwalking, and asked Xiao Er to bring more tea to the elegant room upstairs, no refreshments.When he walked out of the tea house, the wind and snow outside the door intensified, dense snow particles were flying down and hitting his face, itching like an ant bite.
There are not many people in the Tangshui shop, there is a place to sit in the shop, filled with a light sweet fragrance, the smell of fruit.The girl in the green cloth jacket bounced over and asked, "Hi, what do I need?"
But Hu Liao actually forgot what Cangdoushan said, he was tongue-tied and couldn't remember it for a long time.Seeing him blushing in anxiety, the girl said, "Do you want to take him away?"
Hu Li slowly said, "Yes."
"The most special sweet soup in our store is peach gum snow lotus rice fruit soup. Regular customers like to order this. Customers, think about it, is this what you want?"
As soon as the girl reminded him, he vaguely remembered: "Yes, I want two servings of sweet soup."
"Okay, two servings of peach jelly snow lotus rice fruit soup." The girl greeted the direction of the back kitchen, and handed Hu a small sign with a number engraved on it: "All the sweet soups in this shop are cooked and sold. The soup will take a little longer, please wait patiently."
"Okay." Hu Liao suddenly understood Cangdoushan's intentions, lowered his head and almost shed tears.
Inside Bishui Tea House.
"It's a way to devour the pill and exchange it for the artifact Baiyun Bowl. Your Excellency has a good idea." Cang Doushan poured tea for Mi Zuo, "You can tell me directly what you want, so why beat around the bush."
Mi Zuo said: "I'm not the roundworm in your stomach, how do you know what you're thinking?"
Cang Doushan sighed: "I put the Baiyun Shiqibo in such an obvious place, didn't you notice?"
Mi Zuo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I thought it was a fake."
Cang Doushan pursed his lips and smiled, and said lightly: "Have you ever told him about the danger of swallowing the pill?"
"Tell him." Mi Zuo's answer was unexpected, "He chose the path himself, and it has nothing to do with me."
not my business?Cang Dou Shan really wanted to splash tea on his face, he shook the teacup in his hand, and a little tea soup came out."It doesn't count," he said.
"Not counting?" Mi Zuo showed a meaningful smile, "The thing is in my hands."
Cangdoushan calmly took out a white paper lantern from the Tianhu, stretched the skeleton, and the lantern ignited a blue flame. He said slowly, "What do you think?"
Mi Zuo lost his smile: "You think you can threaten me like this? It's too naive."
Cang Doushan drank the tea: "I don't intend to threaten you, this is just a guarantee. I still have a white cloud bowl in my hand, if you can offer a suitable price, I can give you that too."
Mi Zuo relaxed on the chair: "What's the number? What do you want?"
"Sanshiwu, I don't need money, I just want to ask you a few questions."
Mi Zuo raised his eyebrows: "How many?"
Cang Doushan smiled and said, "The decision is up to me."
Zuo Mi twitched, thinking for a long time: "Then I have the right to answer or not."
Cang Doushan took a step closer: "Whether it ends in the end is up to me."
Mi Zuo smiled and propped his chin with one hand: "All right, you can ask."
Cang Doushan asked, "Who owns the Xi He Lu?"
Mi Zuo was taken aback, apparently hearing this word for the first time: "What do you mean?"
Cang Doushan forced himself to calm down: "A book, an artifact, records the Three Thousand Ways."
Mi Zuo didn't speak for a long while, with a serious expression, it was obvious that he was thinking about memories. As soon as he made a move, Cang Dou Shan's heart beat violently. He stared at him closely, watching him take out a crystal box from his mustard finger.
Inside the crystal box lay a piece of paper, a paper full of words.
Mi Zuo tilted his head back, looking at the sky with both eyes: "Is it this?"
Candoushan only dared to take a look at it, and immediately burst into tears from the pain. He wiped away his tears and continued to read, line after line, and after reading three lines, he was sure that this torn page was a part of Xihe Lu, which should belong to Tianjuan .
He turned the box over, put it into the Tianhu, and said tearfully, "Where did you get this fragmented page?"
"I went to Chaotian Tower to get something, and I accidentally found it in the secret room." Mi Zuo said lightly, confidently, "The secret room is very cleverly designed, almost unbreakable. At that time, I was very competitive and wanted to break it. Although I managed to get in, I wasted time, the elder guarding the treasury rushed to fight with me, and I only had time to tear off this page."
"Is there any news about this book from Chaotianque? Like rumors or something."
"No."
"anything else?"
"No."
"Really?"
Mi Zuo looked at him: "Can you wipe away your tears first?"
Cangdoushan took a breath, turned his head and raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears, feeling a little ashamed.After wiping away his tears, his eyes still hurt so badly, he rubbed his silk and bamboo holes: "Aren't there any rumors about divine books in Jianghu? Not at all?"
Mi Zuo smiled and said, "You can just ask Gudeng Shuixie about this."
"A solitary lamp and a water pavilion cost money."
Mi Zuo sighed: "Really not. You took away the broken page, and I told you the clue. Do you have to answer my question too?"
Cang Doushan thought for a while: "Yes."
Mi Zuo folded his arms, leaned out his upper body, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
……
The peach gum snow lotus rice fruit soup has to be stewed for less than half an hour, during which Hu Liao studied it more than three times with his palm.
The Tangshui shop often has customers come in, ask for a bird's nest soup, and leave after drinking.The bird's nest soup store is always cooking, and it is bought from time to time.So there are only a few customers waiting for the fruit soup in the store.
Hu studied the palm prints, lay down on the table, and stared at the door.After a while, another person came in, dressed luxuriously, wearing a silver fox fur cloak, full of extravagance.As soon as he came in, his beard felt instinctively bristling with fear.
Intuition told him that this person was very strong and dangerous.
He has a magic talisman painted on him by Cangdoushan, which can disguise his evil cultivator aura as an upright monk.But the magic talisman is not omnipotent, and it is still possible to be seen through at a glance when meeting someone with a high cultivation base.Cangdoushan told him to travel as little as possible and see few people.
Unintentionally broke the precept today.
His heart was beating wildly, he turned his head, then studied the direction of the palm prints, and snapped his fingers.
"One serving of snow lotus rice fruit soup with peach gum."
"Okay, please go upstairs and wait a moment, what else do you need?"
"A plate of mille-feuille." The customer spoke softly and chatted with the girl, "How is business today?"
"Okay, thank you Master Zhao for your concern."
"Have you made any new desserts?" Master Zhao went upstairs, his voice fading away.
"The back kitchen is trying it out, and it will be delivered to your house in a few days to try it out."
They went upstairs, and Hu was in shock.The guy in the back kitchen came out and yelled: "The two fruit soups for the guest No. [-] are ready, who is it?"
"Mine." Hu Li stood up, paid for the fruit soup, and ran out of the sugar shop, heaving a sigh of relief.
After staying warm in the store, I suddenly came out, shivering with cold.He stomped back to the Bishui Tea House, just as Cangdoushan came out: "The stew is ready?"
"Ah."
"Come in first, let's talk after drinking."
The fruit soup is soft and chewy, and the fruit is sweet and sweet. After a bowl, the whole body will be warmed up.It was already late at night, the lights on the street were turned off one after another, and the flow of people became less and less.
"It's really cold." Cangdoushan exhaled a white air flow, like a dragon coming out of water, "Wow, you don't have a natal magic weapon yet, do you?"
It was the first time for Hu Liao to know about the natal magic weapon, he hesitated: "Is it very important?"
"It's not very important, it's just inconvenient without it." Cang Doushan smiled, "I'll take you to the street some other day to see if I can buy one that suits you."
Hu Li was at a loss, and said dully, "Thank you shopkeeper."
"Is it cold to sleep at night? If it's cold, add more carbon."
"no need."
"Ah... I really want to eat dragon beard crisps." Cang Doushan walked, "I'm so hungry..."
A man's laughter came from a distance in the wind: "Your Excellency, want to eat dragon beard crisps? I have them here. It's snowy and cold. How about a chat?"
It was that man's voice!Hu Liao was so frightened that his soul almost went out of his body.
Cang Doushan didn't expect that someone would respond to his casual yelling, and he turned around and responded with a smile: "No, I'm going back to sleep." Immediately, he pulled Hu Li and quickened his pace: "Go, go."
The man didn't respond again.Cangdou Mountain walked fast, and it didn't take long to return to Huxianju, there was a sweet smell when entering the door, Weisheng heard the noise, and said happily: "It's just in time to come back, I learned how to make dragon beard cakes, come and try. "
Cang Doushan smiled openly: "My wishes come true, I'm lucky today." He quickly walked into the back kitchen, "How much did you make? Hey, what's in this trash can?"
"Those are bad, this plate is the best, come and taste one."
"...It tastes good!"
"Haha, that's fine. Hey, didn't that brat go out before you? Didn't he come back too? Huh, come over to eat."
"I won't eat." Hu Liao staggered back to his room, and vaguely heard Weisheng muttering: "What's wrong with him recently, he's out of his mind."
"It's okay, just cook more delicious food."
"Oh... have another one, come on."
Cangdoushan ate four dragon beard crisps and stopped eating: "I brought you something good, guess what it is?"
Weisheng thought for a while: "Antique?"
"It's far away, guess again."
Weisheng thought about it, and said with a smirk, "I don't know what it is, but it must be a treasure anyway, right?"
Cang Doushan couldn't help laughing: "You're right, this can just be your natal magic weapon, you're about to enter the dual realm of Xuanyu."
Weisheng smiled for a moment, then nodded again and again: "Yes."
Cangdoushan calmly took out the treasure from Mi Zuo's hand.A knife, wrapped in satin, has a slender body, similar to a sword, but with a slanted edge.The silk and satin were untied one after another, and the icy iron light bloomed layer by layer. The light was as bright as a pool of autumn water, and the natural flowing cloud pattern was wrapped around the edge of the blade, which was beautiful and murderous.It was as if a gust of cold air hit the face, which was extremely dangerous.
"Does it look good? The fifth-order magic weapon is just suitable for you." Cang Doushan turned over and handed the knife back to him: "Be careful, it's too sharp."
Weisheng lightly touched the surface of the knife, it was strangely cold.The surface of the blade is very smooth, with a light texture of black and white, and the pattern left by forging the blade is the imprint of fire and heavy hammer.
Cang Doushan pointed to the cloud pattern on the blade and said: "This kind of cloud pattern is called floating cloud pattern, and it is the most difficult to cast. The body of the knife has dark patterns, and the pattern will become more and more obvious as you use it for a long time. You can see that the pattern is light and clear. It has been used After a long time, it is still as bright as new, such a treasure is rare.”
Weisheng turned the knife carefully and looked left and right, overjoyed: "It looks good, it really looks good. Let's celebrate by stewing pork knuckle tomorrow."
Cangdoushan chuckled, and Weisheng gestured twice: "Where's the scabbard? No scabbard?"
"It's a little conscious, and doesn't like the scabbard." Cang Doushan smiled, "You can try to talk to it at night."
"Really?" Weisheng was eager to try, and immediately walked to the quiet room with the knife in his hand. The quiet room faced north and south, and the window was opened to let in the moonlight. It was the most suitable place for practicing at night.
"Its consciousness is still very vague, don't ask too complicated questions, just ask yes or no."
"En." Weisheng was sitting upright, with the knife resting on his knees, the moment he turned the blade over, a large piece of reflected moonlight suddenly flew from the wall to the ceiling, the brilliance was brilliant and dazzling.
What a great knife.
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