Lord please forgive me

Chapter 10 Eating is the top priority

Yingzhen stood on the top of the peak, looking at the direction where Jiang Ying and the others left.

It's very strange, just now, in the cave in his mind, three light like fireflies suddenly flew in, and after circling around the lotus lantern for a few times, they flew directly into the lantern,
And the lotus lantern, which had been dimmed all the time, was turned on. Although the light seemed very faint, this change made Yingzhen excited.

'What's going on here?Do these three glimmers represent Jiang Ying and the three of them? '

'What is the problem? '

Yingzhen was thinking hard,
'Killing people will cause the scroll to be damaged, but let Jiang Ying and the others get the faint light of lighting the lotus lamp? '

'No, Jiang Ying and the others were being hunted down, and his sudden appearance made the murderer escape. In other words, he saved their lives? '

This must be the case, so what will be the effect of lighting the lotus lamp?

Thinking of this, Yingzhen's thoughts seemed to have encountered a wall again,

'Hey~ I can't figure it out, I'd better take my time, it's useless to worry anyway. '

Ying Zhen is in a very good mood now. He thinks that the setting of the scroll and the lotus lantern is still very good. Saving a life can light up the lotus lantern, and killing someone will destroy the scroll. This is simply full of positive energy.

In other words, since that mysterious person is chasing and killing Jiang Ying and the others, what about the others?Were others also his targets?
Out of curiosity, and to add some light, Yingzhen decided to search for survivors. Anyway, the mysterious person seemed to be afraid of her.

Along the way, Ying Zhenlu found dozens of corpses one after another, all of them were people he had seen on the peak, almost all of them were injured in the back, as if they were directly pierced by something and died.

'What is the origin of that mysterious man? '

Yingzhen let go of his consciousness, and no movement within a radius of [-] feet could escape his ears, but he didn't feel a trace of stranger's breath.

'It seems that there is no one alive here,'

After thinking about it, Yingzhen still decided to put Jiang Ying and the others on it. If the mysterious person chases them again and kills them, will her three gleams disappear again?
'Er should not put? '

To be on the safe side, Yingzhen still headed south and flew away with her movements.

……

the rain stopped,
But the thick rain and fog still showed no signs of dissipating, and the sky was gray, as if it would rain again at any moment.

At the foot of the mountain, a clear stream meanders through a small village with only a few dozen families.

An arched stone bridge spans the stream. Yingzhen is standing on this stone bridge now. He followed Jiang Ying and the others for a long time, and stopped after making sure that no one was following them.

There is water vapor between the sky and the earth, breathing the moist air, Yingzhen only feels refreshed, but a bit cold.

The true qi in his body can provide him with a certain protection against the cold, but it is impossible to say that he is not afraid of the cold at all, and he has no hair on his body.
Yingzhen had stayed on the stone bridge for more than an hour, mainly because it was still dark when he arrived at the village, and the people in the village were still sleeping soundly, so he was embarrassed to disturb them.

This is also the courtesy that a person like him who does not belong to this world will have.

But fortunately, with the arrival of morning, Yingzhen was gradually immersed in the beautiful scenery around her.

The clouds and mist are like dragons passing through the border, rolling through the mountains, and the clear and crisp sound of the stream makes people feel peaceful. The cattle are tied in the fields, and there are occasional dogs barking in the village.

'It's so beautiful~ This pastoral scenery is like a fairyland, no wonder the ancient painters liked to paint landscapes?That painting is not a painting, but an artistic conception~'

With the crowing of cocks one after another,
It's bright,

One after another, villagers began to come out to work in the village. Perhaps because the air was too humid, people wore bamboo hats and coir raincoats.

Yingzhen got off the bridge and was walking along the country road at a normal speed. He met a villager who was out working.

"Hello, uncle."

The villager was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Yingzhen curiously. Seeing that he was well dressed, handsome and polite, he was a very energetic young man.
"Is my brother here to collect tea?"

"Collecting tea? No, no, no," Ying Zhen waved her hands with a smile, "Uncle, I just passed by our village by chance. I was in a hurry and didn't have enough dry food. That's why I wanted to enter the village to see if I could buy some food. to satisfy hunger."

When the villager heard that the elder brother was actually looking for food, he burst into laughter and said enthusiastically:

"When I went out, there was still some thick porridge left at home. If you don't mind my little brother, you can come with me."

"How can you dislike it? Porridge in the morning is the most light and delicious."

Ying Zhen smiled and walked with the villager to his house,
After chatting a few words along the road, I found out that this middle-aged uncle is called Li Zheng, and their village is called Li Village, because most of the villagers are surnamed Li, and many villagers are somewhat related to each other.

Because the village is too small, there is no village official, and there are only a few dozen farm families who rely on tea plantation for their livelihood.

According to Li Zheng, their village has a special climate. It rains for most of the year. The abundant rain is very suitable for the growth of tea trees, and the tea they produce here is the favorite of the nobles in the county. peak".

As soon as he arrived at Li Zheng's home, his daughter-in-law greeted him, looked at Yingzhen curiously, and after asking her husband why, she enthusiastically returned to the house to discuss.

In the room, Yingzhen sat on a small bench with a square table in front of her.
The pale yellow rice porridge was still warm, and Yingzhen could tell that it was brown rice, and the husks on the rice hadn't been peeled off. Also, people in ancient times used stone mills to process grains, which really couldn't be so fine.

And he felt that if ordinary people could eat brown rice, it would be pretty good.

Li Zheng brought him a stack of homemade pickles, crisp and delicious,
Maybe it was because of her hunger, so Yingzhen used chopsticks to eat the porridge with pickles, and it tasted delicious, although it made her throat a little louder.

He wasn't too polite, anyway, it wasn't that he didn't want to pay, so he simply cleaned up all the leftover porridge in the pot.

The more he ate, the more delicious it was,

The smiles on the faces of Li Zheng and his wife grew stronger.

Eating voraciously is the highest respect for the host's hospitality.

Yingzhen put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped her mouth with her hand, took out a piece of broken silver from her pocket, and put it on the table.

"Thank you, Uncle Li."

Li Zheng and her daughter-in-law stared blankly at the silver on the table,
"Brother, what are you doing here? This... is this for me?"

"Yes, this is the meal money."

At this time, Li Zheng showed the simple side of the villagers, and quickly waved his hands,

"You don't need to do this, brother. It's just a few bowls of porridge. Even if you eat here for a year, it's not worth the money. You'd better put it away."

Of course Yingzhen also knew that paying for a few bowls of porridge with a piece of silver was indeed too extravagant, but this was the smallest change she had.

"Uncle, just put it away,"

"no no no"

After pushing and shoving several times, Li Zheng refused to accept it, and Ying Zhen couldn't resist him, so he had no choice but to collect the money.

"Uncle Li, which direction is the nearest county to our village?"

"Huh? Don't you know? There is a downhill path to the south of our village. Within five miles, it is Anping County."

"Anping County?"

Yingzhen always felt that Anping County was a little familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.

'Um?Isn't this where the iron fist gate of the invincible Yue Botao below the spirit pivot is located? '

"Ha, this Yue Botao has mentioned the east, north, and west sides, but he has missed the south side where he is. This old boy is very cunning~"

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