Sheng Fu

Chapter 498 Beef Soup is OK

Demon Realm, Bowang City.

On the street when the lights are on, the flow of people is surging and the traffic is busy.

There are wanderers lamenting the prosperity of Vientiane, and there are children of princes and nobles playing with their companions.

The scenery is different, as is the mood of each person.

Gu Yong and Bei Hanfei also walked down the Qingxin Building. Counting, they have lived in the Qingxin Building for six or seven days, not to mention spending a lot of money. Anyway, all the expenses for this trip to the Demon Realm were paid by Mr. Yuwen. bear.

When the two spent money, they didn't feel how hard Yu Wenjun was.

There are many young people in the street, Bei Hanfei is always young, it is not unusual to appear in the bustling street, but it is a bit abrupt to have Gu Yong beside him, but the people of the devil world will not point fingers at other people's private virtues. It is essentially different from the people of the human race.

In the human world, many people would think that Bei Hanfei committed herself to an old man like Gu Yong for the sake of power.

Although Gu Yong is old, he has a majestic appearance, but beside Bei Hanfei, there is still a slight asymmetry in the appearance and temperament of the two.

In the past few days, Gu Yong has been upstairs observing the passing travelers. In other words, they are idlers who do not do their jobs.

But some people have sharp eyesight, and tonight he finally met a malleable talent.

At the end of the street, there was a young man in poor quality brocade clothes. He was more than seven feet tall, well-proportioned, and handsome. What made Gu Yong like him was that the young man had soft brows and clear eyes, like the sunshine in March. Shade in June.

People who feel comfortable at a glance, no matter how bad they are, they won't be too bad.

The young man was drinking broth at the open-air stall at the end of the street. Obviously, this kind of young man's family was not rich, but he could barely support a long-distance travel. If he came to Bowang City to try his luck, he might be picked up by a wealthy family.

He has been in Bowang City for half a month, and he is already familiar with the city's streets and streets, and he has also handed in letters of recommendation to many dignitaries and dignitaries.

Apparently, most of the self-recommendation books have flowed into the sea, and the return date is unknown.

He didn't feel disappointed either, the city wall was not built in a day, the only fly in the ointment was that he didn't have much to spend, and he could probably spend half a month in Bowang City.

And for the past half month, he has to sleep in the open air, eat and drink, and keep everything simple.

For no reason, he recalled the elegant demeanor when he first entered Bowang City, drank half-moon wine, ate good venison, and once went to the land of love and moon, and had a heart-to-heart talk with a certain oiran all night.

If you can't step into the road of Qingyun, can't you be romantic and comfort your body and mind?
The broth is delicious, just ordinary beef soup, neither salty nor bland, slightly spicy, reminding the young man of his mother's cooking in his hometown. When thinking of his mother, the corners of the young man's mouth slightly raised, but he didn't know whether it was heart-warming or self-deprecating.

Just when he was about to drink up this bowl of soup, there were two more people in front of him, a man and a woman. The man was tall and majestic, but his gray hair was growing gradually.

Gu Yong asked, "How about the broth?"

Out of politeness, the young man nodded and smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm worthy of two pieces of silver."

Gu Yong yelled at the shopkeeper: "Two bowls."

The shopkeeper is a white-haired old man, but his spine is very straight, like a pillar, who makes him the head of the family.

Suddenly two people came, and the young man was a little more restrained when he drank the soup, without the boldness he had just gulped down his throat.

Gu Yong did not lay the groundwork, and he said, "Are you also a speculator from outside?"

People who have not entered the ranks of the rich and powerful, but possess literary and martial arts, are mostly speculators in this world.

The young man looked calm, and he felt that it was okay to be told so clearly. He was a speculator, but he just failed.

She smiled shyly and said, "Senior Wisdom Eye, I always feel that I hide it well, how did senior see it?"

Gu Yong laughed softly and said: "Your finger joints are a little callused, and you seem to be good at using a machete. Your breath is calm, but there is a little vainness inside. If you come from the practice sect of Bowang City, there will be no such signs."

The young man was slightly taken aback, his heart was filled with turmoil, did he meet an expert in his feelings today?
Losing the interest in drinking beef soup, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, bowed his head slightly, and said reverently: "I hope the senior will enlighten me, Xiaosheng Guyu is very grateful."

When it comes to fooling people, naturally half of the words should be said, and the other half should be kept.

Gu Yong changed the subject and said: "Don't look at my age, I'm not an expert, maybe I look a little like it, little friend, don't think too much."

After Gu Yu heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

That's right, I'm alone, always admiring myself, I have some talent, but when I encounter difficulties, I can always grow up to the temple gate of burning incense, but I can't get the money for incense.

In fate, it seems that a bowstring is missing to set things right.

Gu Yu doesn't force it either, he knows very well that some things cannot be forced, just like his own future.

There are countless people in the world who are fighting for crossing, and the same is true for frustrated people.

Gu Yong glanced at the old shopkeeper. He probably had to wait a little while before the beef soup could be served. He turned his head to the side, his eyes knowing whether Bei Hanfei could wait.

Bei Hanfei lowered her head subtly, and the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, remembering Gu Yong's unscrupulous attitude when he was young.

For some reason, the past is always worth remembering.

Gu Yong said again: "Little friend's foundation is a little vain, it should be caused by the practice of soul art, but unfortunately the number of paths is scattered and not essential."

After Gu Yu heard this, his heart sank again.

From the day when he could watch the stars in his childhood, he has been practicing hard until now.

There has never been a single slack in the matter of practice. In the past, some seniors praised Gu Yu for his good understanding. In the future, he may be able to ride a crane and get his hands on the endless pine waves.

Now, in the mouth of this senior, it turns out that the foundation is vain and the way is scattered.

When he came to Bowang City, he was full of pride, but now his mood was clouded. Maybe it was because there were a lot of impurities in the bowl of beef soup just now, or it could be other reasons.

The night breeze was gentle, and he patted Gu Yu's cheek lightly, and he woke up again in a trance. He met someone at random, how could he mess up his state of mind, and his Taoist heart was too immature and weak.

Slightly raised his head, looked directly into Gu Yong's eyes, and asked: "Is there any basis for what the senior said?"

Gu Yong said implicitly: "You once used the golden thread snake gallbladder to nourish the essence and Qi, strengthen the muscles and strengthen the bones, and you once bathed your body with gloomy water."

Gu Yu is in a mess in the wind, it turns out that there are really good people in the world, who can see through the past, present and future of others with a single glance.

Gu Yong said again: "Your nonsense, little friend, don't take it seriously."

Gu Yu smiled humbly and said: "Everything that senior said is true. I am blind. I hope senior will forgive me."

If it's a magic stick, don't know his specific past. He knows that he is weak and doesn't have much money in his pocket, so it's not worth others to investigate him carefully.

Gu Yu said honestly: "Can seniors accept apprentices?"

"I am sincere, but the atmosphere here seems to be sloppy, and I am deeply ashamed."

Speaking of this, Gu Yu felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Powerless for the future, powerless for the present, wholeheartedly illuminating the moon, the bright moon shines on the river, but does not shine on him.

Gu Yong pretended to be contemplative, and said delicately: "You and I met by chance, I shouldn't have said too much, maybe I was very excited tonight, I happened to meet you, and my tongue was out of control."

"Maybe there is a definite number in the dark, maybe it's just a coincidence."

"It's a pity, our lineage doesn't practice soul art, and you focus on soul art, I can recommend a good place for you."

Gu Yu thought to himself, is the place recommended by such an expert a place where ordinary people can go?

Just when he was about to ask what happened, the shopkeeper of the stall yelled, and two steaming bowls of beef soup were served on the table, one bowl belonged to Gu Yong, and the other bowl belonged to the people around Gu Yong...

(End of this chapter)