The fairy city of the market man

Chapter 125 124. The Barefoot Fairy's Cook
"Tsk! Randomly drop a piece of idle chess, and actually enter the important place, good luck!"

Somewhere beside a stream in a deep forest, a tall and thin man in Ge clothes sat on a rock and praised himself.

It is the most famous Earth Immortal in the past 300 years.

When he praised him casually, a woman with a slim figure and a delicate face was squatting in the stream, scooping up water to wash his feet.

The woman is not a low-ranking girl brought up by Tianhezong to give gifts, but a relative of the lord of a certain city. She was only seventh-rank when she was snatched away. Dao heart, cultivated to the peak of immortality.

Meng Dieer, one of the ninth-order human immortals among the group of thieves.

But in front of the barefoot fairy, the ninth-rank human immortal is also humble and obedient, no different from ordinary maids.

"Big dragon head!"

Another sixtieth old man ran out from behind the forest with a tray in his hand: "It's almost finished!"

On the tray was a lump of baked yellow mud, still steaming.

The old man walked like flying, but the tray did not move at all, it was steady.

Seeing him, the Chijiaxian sighed: "Old Qi, the meat you cook is nothing to say, it really satisfies my cravings, I put all my energy into it every time, but when I find the ingredients, I only need to make one meal in two or three days. It's too worrying!"

The old man approached with a flattering smile: "You have to do it carefully to produce good taste, so I dare not fool you! In a few days, there will be more carps in the River God's house, so it won't take so much effort to make them for Dalongtou."

Taking advantage of the opportunity to speak, his eyes have scanned the waist and buttocks of the woman squatting and washing her feet several times.

The Chijiaxian didn't realize it, but the woman, although she didn't raise her head, knew it, and cursed: "Old pervert, look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs!"

Flattering Da Longtou well, the old man is not afraid of her: "Oh, you can't beat me, such a good figure, if you can't see it, you will be really blind!"

As he spoke, the old man put the tray on the ground, stretched out his hand and peeled off the outer skin of the mud tire to reveal the lotus leaves inside, and unwrapped it layer by layer.

The Barefoot Immortal swallowed, spread her hands out, and a big bowl came out, much bigger than ordinary people's rice bowls, more like a bowl of hard vegetables on a banquet.

The woman was busy with her hands, as if she wanted to scrub and wash every hair on her legs, and she kept scolding: "Old Shacai, I'm greedy, don't you just want to get started? You are not picky eaters. After sleeping with your mother, even your daughter I want to sleep too, if you stare at me a few more times, I will feel annoyed!"

The last layer of lotus leaves was untied, revealing a large piece of tender meat from an unknown mountain monster that was overflowing with fragrance. He held it up respectfully, and the barefoot fairy hurriedly took the vegetable pot to catch it.

After the food was served, the old man stomped his feet and hit back at Meng Die'er: "Our vision is high, how can we not be picky?"

The woman is also polite: "What do you call picking? Over the years, you have snatched women, and first coaxed them to be wives with peace of mind and serve them well. The one with the face even named himself Qi Kexiu, after so many rests, why don't you pick it out before you get it?"

The roasted tender meat entered the vegetable bowl, and the Barefoot Immortal didn't care about his two mouths, and tore it with his hands, eating big pieces, and soon his mouth was full of greasy food with both hands.

This big dragon head is greedy for this tasty and delicious meat, even more so than the women around him. Over the years, he has sent many maidservants and concubines to his subordinates, but he refuses to share any of the good meat.

In order to satisfy this appetite, there are always a few good cooks around, and those who cook well are more favored than beautiful women.

If the cooks are not satisfied with the food they cook, they will distribute it to other thieves.

The two Jiujies quarreled until Dalongtou finished eating and put away the vegetable bowl. The woman also stood up and carefully wiped his hands and greasy mouth.

"Where's Flower Dog?"

Hearing this question, old man Qi hesitated a little, but Da Longtou frowned, and hurriedly answered in a low voice: "I am serving that son of the River God's family..."

This sound made the Chijiaxian blush, and the old man Qi said urgently: "Da Longtou, we dare not persuade Master Huagou, I know I told you, but I still want to look for me!"

"roll!"

After a stern shout, not only old man Qi, but also Meng Dieer hurried away together.

The Barefoot Immortal shook off the drops of water from her hands, but still went barefoot, stepping on the grass, dirt and stones, and headed into the dense forest.

Not long after, my feet were covered with mud again, and I didn't know what to do after washing them.

"Flower dog!"

From a certain corner, a middle-aged man in dirty clothes jumped out, wiped the hem of his clothes to wipe the blood on his hands, and ran towards him with a smile: "Big leader, why are you looking for me?"

The Chijiaxian raised his leg and kicked him so that he flew out in the air, and even rolled a few times when he landed.

During the rolling, the face was scratched by the rocks, and the foot was heavy, so he couldn't get up for a while, but his body was hunched over, and some blood vomited out of his mouth.

The barefoot fairy walked over, kicked over again, and stepped on his mouth and nose with his muddy bare feet: "Depending on the cultivation of the earth fairy, what I say is just farting?"

The Chijiaxian shot hard, and the flower dog didn't dare to block it. Being stepped on, the blood in the mouth was swallowed back, and he couldn't speak.

Covering his mouth and nose with his bare feet covered in mud, he slammed back and forth, and after a while he stepped aside, his face still gloomy: "I just dropped another level, how much more expensive than those ninth-level immortals? I really think I can't bear to kill him." you?"

"Cough! Cough!"

Huagou lay on his stomach, coughed a few times, and then laughed: "Master Heigou, last year was a bit nostalgic, and his attacks are getting softer and lighter!"

When the barefoot fairy gritted his teeth and stared again, Huagou said again: "It's just a river god with no roots, why are you afraid of him if you have a deadly enmity? There is no taboo, you don't avoid cause and effect, you will always find a way, Mr. Black Dog!"

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The unreasonable will make three points, under the gate of the green willow city, Cao Si is really reasonable, and he is not relentless, but he stalks him for a day and a night, but he can't get back the money from the eighth-level immortal, so he has to ask for it Secondly, ask for the magic method of the immortal family to get over it.

Hearing that Lvliu is the city of karma of Daluo Jinxian, most of the big leaders dare not come, so Peng Wang has some calculations and agrees.

Firstly, this guy spent the longest time with the city lord. Although he didn't know why he used fake money to deceive him, he also hoped that after the city lord came back, he would help to intercede, spare his life, and nod to take him in; Knowing that the woman with the big belly who gave birth to the child is also of the ninth rank, and most of the women are small-minded, so the old man Zhao has already forgiven him, and the owner may not be able to find out. More hope to turn around.

As a thief, he really doesn't shy away from cause and effect. It's just a trivial matter whether he can pass on the magic law to him.

He nodded, but Cao Si wanted to kowtow to worship his teacher, but he stopped him: "Whoever accepts a disciple will not be able to avoid training, first do things for me, and after a while, I will accept you as my apprentice!"

Most of what I heard from Mr. Storyteller was like this. General Cao Si doubted, and threatened aloud: "You are going to agree, but you only lied to me and coaxed me for nothing. You will really bump your head to death in front of you, don't Don't talk about it, let's see if Shang Laosan will find justice for me!"

He already knew who Shang Laosan was yesterday, and Peng Wang didn't dare to mention the ranking for a long time.

The rascals in the market, at least have a lot of eyes. Compared with the bandits under the leadership of the big leader, they are easy to get along with without seeing each other. After being held back by his words for a while, Peng Wang said depressedly: "I know!"

Cao Sifang was overjoyed, and asked what to do, it was simple, to let the cheap master stay in the city, and the woman who gave birth in the restaurant was not to be found.

After he had no choice but to agree, Cao Si made a pot of Qionghualu, which he had finally obtained, to honor his master.

After drinking his wine, you must not deny it!

It is indeed a good spirit wine, which is worth the merit leaf envoy!

Sucking the spout of the pot, Uncle Peng began to fill it up again, and under the city cave, he was bragging with Ya Bing and Popi.

It is customary to start with "those years of my father" or "those years of grandpa".

"In those years, I followed the big dragon head into a certain city. Except for his family's treasury, all the half-ripe leaves on the merit bamboo were wiped out. The city lord's daughter-in-law was dominated by the big dragon head, and many female immortals were taken away. It's a pity. When we are doing meritorious deeds, we have no blessings, so we have to send some merit leaves."

"Why? Under Da Longtou's command, less than the ninth rank, they are nothing! Besides Da Longtou, there are two other Earth Immortals, more than ten miles above the ninth rank. They are stronger than your city, so you have to eat more. Which round will get me?"

"It's not that I haven't encountered it. The first and second ranks are pretending to be female immortals. There are also special ones for washing my feet and warming my bed. Unfortunately, when I came out, I didn't bring them with me."

"How many immortals? There's no fixed number, sometimes there are three or four hundred people, and sometimes there are one or two hundred people. Most of them are snatched, but they dare not disobey. Those below the sixth level are all just servants, handymen, Maid, let us... Cough! Cough! Good wine!"

"A person with a foot on the mountain? Are you stupid to be a big leader? Then go around and don't rob his house!"

It wasn't all nonsense, Lei Yu and Tian Yu both listened to it a few times.

With two broken legs, bragging is a good way to pass the time.

The next day, just as the sun was setting in the west, a few people came outside the west city gate, not like a caravan.

These people pulled apart those who were walking, and Peng Wangyi was sitting in the hole in the wall. He only saw the two leaders. The one in front was so fat that he was wearing ordinary clothes, but he was wearing a Taoist crown. He looked nondescript, with short and fat calves. It was not far away, and those behind him did not dare to pass him.

Afraid that Uncle Peng would run away, Cao Si was still by his side, but the yamen soldier on duty outside the door was no longer Tu Laoer. He was surnamed Zhen, young and ignorant, and asked from a long distance away: "This is Dongshan County Green Willow City, why are you here?"

If the one who came was a fat sheep, where would it be worthwhile to scare it away?
That fat...pig trotted over, but his face was filled with embarrassment: "Oh! Your city master's elders and relatives are here, why don't you ask him to come and pick them up?"

Cao Si was puzzled when he heard this, and spoke up for the Yamen soldiers: "The old businessman has been a landlord for several lifetimes, and his only uncle died in the evil calamity last year. No one else can benefit from it! How can he be so generous, I'm afraid he didn't listen He is not at home, come to play the autumn wind? Let me tell you, his old lady is tight, don't think about anything good!"

All the cheap disciples who knew the basics said so, and Peng Wang followed suit: "Whoever enters our city to fight the autumn wind will have his legs broken and thrown into the city gate!"

The fat pig changed the words: "If you don't get married, we are also eighth-level immortals. Is it okay to come to this city to find a place to live?"

Asked Peng Wang to laugh out loud: "Ouch! The eighth-level adult immortal, what a big face!"

The yamen soldier outside the gate also said: "If there are other reasons, you will definitely be allowed to enter the city, but..."

Before the words were finished, the last woman in the line with a flushed face walked up, glanced at the doorway, and exclaimed, "Peng Wang, why are you here?"

Recognize it again!

Evil woman Lu Zhaojun's maid, Mingyue!

Only he didn't wear a Taoist robe, but changed into a light green fairy skirt, which made Uncle Peng not recognize him at a glance.

This woman has a pretty face, but she doesn't know how to dress up, not to mention the wide and fluffy dress she chooses, and she doesn't even tie her waist!
It's hard to talk about my own affairs. With the fame of the barefoot fairy, I don't know what taboo is. Peng Wang asked: "Master Mingyue, isn't she serving the second lady of the Lu family? The seventh-order girl is not so rustic. teach you how to dress?"

Amidst his unscrupulous laughter, Mingyue just opened his eyes, and Tian Yu's voice sounded from the tower: "Oh! It's really the city lord's wife, Zhen boy, why don't you invite me to see Mrs. Shang?"

Of the five people who came, only Mingyue was a woman, Peng Wang was stunned: "Which city is the wife of the mayor?"

On the day when the money was robbed, Shang Lao San said that he asked a matchmaker to go to the Lu family to propose a marriage. At that time, Cao Si was discouraged. He didn't care who the merchant asked to marry, and he didn't know yet. Also just shook his head.

But I recognized that on the day when the Lu family picked up the Luliu refugees, this little girl was wearing Taoist robes and accompanied the escort. The most memorable thing is that she has a thin waist.

Cao four eyes glanced over, and couldn't see what was hidden under the wide fairy skirt.

The yamen soldier surnamed Zhen outside the gate hurriedly shouted: "Please! Please! At this time, the old lady has not returned home, and she is probably still in the tea house!"

and led them into the city.

Shorty Fat Pig glanced at the master and apprentice next to the doorway, sneered, and walked past with head held high.

When the five people walked onto Xizheng Street, there was a crisp "pop" sound from the door opening.

It wasn't Cao Si who slapped himself, but his master.

The force was not light, and Cao Si, who was jealous, turned around and asked in surprise, "Master, what's the matter?"

The eighth-rank immortal with a broken leg ignored him, and pulled his neck behind him and shouted: "Grandma! Mrs. Shang! The little one is blinded by lard, and there is no way to stop him from speaking. There are so many adults, so don't worry about it. We will not care about it in the future." Dare!"

How can a wife be so helpful to cheap disciples who are cheated by fake money?

How can a lone eighth-rank little thief live a good life without being beaten and killed, and then driven back to the mountains?

Qiu Shi and his party were led to the tea house, and they saw Mrs. Shang as expected.

Her son let go of the harsh words, and it is considered that the way has been drawn, and if he dares to tease him again here, even if he provokes troubles between the two big Luos, his death will be considered in vain. She salutes.

It's not the child bride-in-law, she hasn't been married yet, and the daughter-in-law suddenly came to the door, Mrs. Shang is also very surprised.

Mingyue blushed up to her neck, she couldn't find an excuse, let alone go to her house, she was still in the tea house, so she knelt down first, and honestly paid respects.

After paying homage, the future mother-in-law called out, chubby and square, and returned the five masters and apprentices to vulgarity. Because of some barriers, she wanted to borrow a place to live in Green Willow City to explain.

Generally speaking, the merchant is already the owner of the Green City, but the left and right don't live in the City Lord's Mansion, they just want to marry someone from the same city, and the elders clearly stated in the marriage certificate are also there. Of course it is Yun, there are many vacant houses in the city, and he is also called master and apprentice to choose.

He didn't dare to offend in words, but Qiu Shi was dishonest, and he could disgust people if he didn't open his mouth or be overly polite. He heard that the tea house was Mrs. Shang's business, and she came to sit there every day, so she pointed to the restaurant opposite: "Look at this place. It’s still empty, I can cook a few vegetarian dishes, so I’ll choose it!”

Mrs. Shang didn't know what to do, and she responded with a smile: "Success! I will try your handicraft in the future!"

But I can't worry about Mingyue.

Last time, a piece of meat was bitten off by that dog. You Mohun slave, the injury is not easy to heal. Looking back, I faltered and did not tell the truth. I only found out after asking Lu Dongshan, why is there so much trouble here?

This master, in the past he wholeheartedly let go of the Lu family, so that his family would not be persecuted too much, so he felt that he was very kind, but now that he has changed his opponent, all the people standing in the middle of his family will be in trouble!

Among other things, before we are married, my mother-in-law often sits opposite the door, and I have to pay attention and salute when I go in and out. How tiring is it?

Before thinking about it, afraid that her husband and son-in-law would come back and drive him away, Qiushi added: "We have the audacity to live here, and the whole family is expected to take care of it. When we start making a living, I will be the master in charge of cooking. Her brothers and sisters run the hall, and the owner of the restaurant, but Mingyue!"

(End of this chapter)