Heroes dare not do

Chapter 33
In the past few days, I have eaten some dry food and river water, even the whole day's worth of jerky has to grind my silver teeth, not to mention those naan buns.

The current development of the market is naturally out of control.First, I asked for a plate of three delicacies and three steamings, as the spirit of offering sacrifices to the five internal organs, and then I thought that this restaurant is facing the water at the back, so why not have a fresh fish at that time?Because I ordered another plate of vinegared yellow croaker, and finally served half a plate of green rice with glutinous rice sauce and meat, I ate it heartily.It's just that the money is just as smooth, and four cents and three cents have been removed for just one meal.

Although the five viscera have been sacrificed, I still feel that I am not satisfied with this thought, so I asked the shopkeeper to spread more than a dozen slices of scallion oil, pork and sesame cakes, a drawer of spring onion pancakes, and a few brown sugar steamed buns, as dry food for the road, Go all the way to the southeast.

After traveling for about three, five or six days, although it was Xiaoxing's overnight stay, there was only ready-made food for the first two days, and the rest of the days were nothing more than wildfires.What's more, they don't even have the ready-made green vegetables - the inn needs to go to the courtyard to pick them up, but most of them are staying late.

Hurrying quickly, this day I saw the boundary monument "Mount Miu".Thinking about the high mountain and the steep road, but I don't know which peak it is on.Seeing that he was able to reach the root of the mountain, he was planning to go to worship at each peak, but there was a young Taoist waiting at the foot of the mountain.

After the exchange of ceremonies, they knew that the Taoist priest had already arrived in Sitong nine days ago, but it was a pity that he was still a step late.Brother Zandao is so diligent, but it turns out that his master Baoyi real person counted on the fourth day of this month that his life deserves this calamity. —Who do you know?But it was the one who beat Liu Geyi to the East Lake Xiaoyue a few times.Seeing the faint blood, he asked him to help.

But he said that although there is no archway for entry, there is a pavilion for unwinding swords as usual in the first seven quarters of the journey.The person on duty was a Taoist priest with a square face more than 30, with copper bell eyes and unlined eyebrows; wide mouth and square forehead with bush ears.Especially his forehead, which seemed to be hardened by bones.

"I don't want Master Cang to act as a confidante today!" "Hey! I never thought that you, Xuan Pu, would make fun of my uncle!" "Where, where. It's just that the uncle is popular." To cross this pavilion, "Well, uncle, did you forget to mention the rules of going up the mountain?" "This little brother is known to the head of the sect, and so is his master. How can I avoid it?" "No, the rules cannot be broken There are rules to be clean!" "You really have not changed at all." As he spoke, he turned to Nian Ji, "Why don't you just send your handy weapon to this booth?" "There is nothing you can do!"

They walked and chatted all the way, but it turned out that among the three Cang brothers, he was the only one who specialized in boxing.Although he is a Taoist priest, he also longs for the joyful kindness and hatred.

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