This Water Margin is a bit weird

Chapter 66 The Six-Year Covenant (Part [-])

As the two approached, chatting and laughing, Zhang Ping'an was obviously taken aback.

In his perception before, there was obviously only one person, besides, the relationship between Mei Niang and the young man seemed to be a little close, which made him feel dissatisfied...

Immediately afterwards, Hu Meiniang's bone-soft voice sounded: "Ah! Today's chicken soup smells so delicious! Brother Zhang, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are good at cooking!"

Zhang Pingan, who was praised by Mei Niang, looked excited. If he put a tail on his butt, it might shake faster than an electric fan.

Ignoring Li Qinglian, Zhang Pingan only served Hu Meiniang a bowl of chicken soup and a big chicken drumstick, and then said to Li Qinglian, "Where is this little brother going?"

"Suzhou Mansion."

"Suzhou Prefecture... I'm sorry, according to the rules, we don't care about meals for short-distance passengers, please forgive me!"

As soon as Zhang Ping'an said this, Hu Meiniang, who was drinking soup and chewing chicken legs, frowned and said, "Brother Zhang, don't you care about the food as long as you pay the money?"

Regarding Hu Meiniang, Zhang Pingan had another face: "Meiniang, you may have misunderstood before. Only long-distance passengers are in charge of our escort."

"But those people are also short-sighted..."

Before Mei Niang could explain clearly, Zhang Pingan tore off another chicken wing and handed it over: "Meiniang, eat another chicken wing! It's cold, drink more chicken soup..."

Seeing this, Li Qinglian didn't need to stay to make fun of herself, making herself want to be a beggar.

"Excuse me for disturbing everyone! Farewell!"

After finishing speaking, Li Qinglian turned around and left.

Hu Meiniang wanted to keep her, but she couldn't resist Zhang Pingan's nonsense, she had no choice but to find a way to get rid of Zhang Pingan first...

If it were someone else who faced this small means of safety, they might really starve, but for Li Qinglian who has a storage space, she is not afraid at all.

What's more, Li Qinglian's cultivation base has reached the Dzogchen Foundation Establishment, it doesn't matter whether she eats or not, even if she eats, it's just a taste.

I found a clean place, picked up some more firewood, and practiced the exercises. A wisp of orange flame appeared on my fingertips. With a flick of my hand, the flames cheered and flew towards the pile of dry firewood. After a while, a bonfire was lit .

In fact, with Li Qinglian's current state, the ordinary scorching heat and cold have no effect on him, and the reason why he ignites is just a subconscious habit.

Just as Li Qinglian was roasting the bonfire and looking up at the starry sky, the wooden box suddenly opened, and a figure came out of it, and then a tiger pounced, like a dexterous cat, directly into Li Qinglian's arms.

"Have you got the water spirit bead?"

Xiaoxue stretched out her small hand that was as pale as light green, and a bead the size of a pigeon egg lay quietly in her palm.

Li Qinglian was about to touch it, but the bead suddenly turned into a slender dragon, flying up and down around Zhenmo Xiaoxue's arm.

"How is this going?"

"It doesn't want to be touched by you!"

"I think you don't want me to touch it!"

Saying that, Li Qinglian hugged Zhenmo Xiaoxue's exquisite and petite body into her arms, and the little dragon transformed from the water spirit pearl shrunk back into a ball, turning into a water polo, quietly suspended in the air.

Li Qinglian stretched out a hand, this time, the beads did not "run away", but landed in his palm.

Although the bead is small, the breath of water contained in it is extremely rich and surging, as if there is a long rolling river hidden in it.

Just when Li Qinglian was quietly feeling the power contained in the water spirit bead, Xiaoxue stretched out her hand and summoned an iron pot, and then moved the iron pot to the bonfire. After a while, a strong stewed fragrance flowed from the pot outgoing.

Smelling the familiar scent, Li Qinglian stroked Xiaoxue's soft hair and asked, "Why are you cooking braised pork all of a sudden, don't you not eat?"

"Of course I won't eat it! But someone just didn't even have a bowl of chicken soup, it looks so pitiful! Just like a beggar, this girl has a kind heart, hereby cook a pot of braised pork and give it to the little beggar!"

Facing Zhenmo Xiaoxue's run on, Li Qinglian continued her words and said: "The little beggar is still unmarried, I wonder if Miss Xiaoxue will be a good person to the end and marry that little beggar?"

"Bah! Toads want to eat swan farts, so this girl won't marry!"

"Don't! Although the little beggar has no money and no power, he looks ugly and wants to be beautiful, he is sloppy and doesn't like to take a bath, and his athlete's foot can kill you...but he loves you!"

"Hmph! There's no love without bread! Besides, does that little beggar like me? He's the body of a poor girl, so low!"

"Dare to ask Miss Xiaoxue, what are her measurements? How tall is she? This year's Guigeng? If you spoil your body, how many years will you be sentenced to?"

"I will be chemically castrated by the harmonious beast, and then written into the annals of history, and will be reviled by thousands of netizens..."

Although the two squeezed each other with their mouths, their bodies hugged each other very honestly.

The bonfire reflected the figures of the two, and they looked like one...

Everyone who was having dinner suddenly smelled a strong fragrance.

"What's this smell? It smells so good!"

"Damn, I can't even eat dry food after smelling this smell!"

"Go and have a look."

……

Not only others, even Zhang Pingan felt that the chicken soup in the bowl was tasteless when he smelled it.

Everyone followed the smell, and soon found Li Qinglian who was away from the crowd and "eating alone".

As everyone approached, the scent became stronger and stronger, and many people were drooling because of the scent.

For these people, Li Qinglian directly chose to ignore them.

With the lid of the pot opened, the unique strong aroma of stewed meat is like a demon in the Temple of Demon Suppression, making everyone present drool!

Then, Li Qinglian took a piece of braised pork out of the pot and ate it...

If the stewed meat alone made the dry chicken soup in the hands of everyone tasteless, then what Li Qinglian brought out next shocked everyone!

It was a tightly sealed jar. When the seal was lifted, Li Qinglian took a large coarse porcelain bowl and poured it out.

It was a pool of clear and translucent juice, as soon as it was poured out, it exuded a sweet smell, and immediately after, a piece of yellow-orange peach pulp flowed out of it.

That's right!It's peaches!In the winter, you can actually see peaches!
Compared with the industrial society, the biggest difference between the feudal society and the industrial society is the low productivity. The common people in this era can only watch the sky and strictly abide by the laws of nature.

Work at sunrise, and rest at sunset.

Spring plows and summer grows, autumn harvests and winter storage.

And in winter, what is the most difficult thing for ordinary people to eat?
It's vegetables and fruits!

Especially fruits, which are things that are difficult to buy even if they have money, and only high-ranking officials and dignitaries, the royal relatives can enjoy them!
Right now, Li Qinglian is just a young man, who actually eats fruit casually. Thinking that everyone was gloating because Li Qinglian didn't get the chicken soup before, and looking at the food in front of Li Qinglian, a great sense of irony rose from the bottom of everyone's heart.

When there was a slight embarrassment in the air, Hu Meiniang took the lead and said: "Young master, your meat is so delicious! Can you let me taste it?"

"Please!"

Anyway, Li Qinglian just tasted the taste casually, it doesn't matter if she eats more or less.

After eating the braised pork, Hu Meiniang turned her gaze to the jar containing peach pulp.

This time, Li Qinglian took the lead in explaining: "This thing is called canned food, and it is made with a special method. Once it is finished, it can be guaranteed to last for at least one year!"

After all, Li Qinglian glanced at the crowd, her eyes stayed on Zhang Ping'an for a while, and said: "Everyone, Li Qinglian is the young owner of Pan's Restaurant in Daming Mansion. This stewed meat and canned food are new products launched by our restaurant. Tonight, I invite everyone to taste the taste, I don’t ask for money, I just ask that after you have tasted it, if you think the taste is good, please speak a few words of kindness for our restaurant in front of others, I will be very grateful!"

After finishing speaking, everyone quickly poured out the chicken soup in their hands, and then rushed forward, looting all kinds of things, leaving Zhang Pingan alone with a livid face!

(Remarks: Originally, the direction of this chapter is very ordinary, and the character Zhang Pingan is not the kind of passer-by without brains, but I always feel that if passers-by are given normal IQ, then many contradictions and conflicts will be reduced. I said that I wanted to make this novel more enjoyable, so I deleted it and rewritten it)
(End of this chapter)