Tell the lord, the princess has climbed the wall

Chapter 515 The Unique Painting Style

This fat old man who loves to join in the fun.Zuo Mu smiled lightly and shook his head.

Looking up at the sky, I saw a crescent moon leaping through the shackles of the dark clouds, trying to shine its faint light.

I didn't realize it was already the first day of June, thinking that it was less than February when I left Xixia.For some reason, Zuo Mu suddenly missed Sima Cheng very much. He didn't know what he was doing at the moment, whether he was thinking of himself under the moon like himself.

But fortunately, the territory of the Yueshi has been left now. Zuo Yi also said just now that after passing Qingfeng Town and Qinglong Mountain in front, you can step on the land of Xixia.

It is said that Luo City, where Wei Yeran has been stationed, is quite close to here. Seeing Wei Yeran is equivalent to the completion of his way home, and the day when he meets Sima Cheng is already a matter of time.

Zuo Mu couldn't help feeling yearning in his heart. He didn't know how Sima Cheng would react the moment he saw him suddenly appear, whether he would burst into tears in pain, or laugh out loud...

Zuo Mu just thought about it like this, and felt tears welling up in his eyes.

Here Zuo Mu is looking forward to the beauty, and from a distance, on the street outside, the fat shopkeeper has not yet reached the place, and has already shouted at the busy crowd, "I said, old Hu, what is this?" Do you still borrow the pot next time? I can return the big pot you used last time for you."

"I have brought enough cooking pots," a thin old man walked out of the crowd, holding a kitchen knife in one hand, and replied with a smile, "However, the two knives he brought seem to be a bit uncomfortable."

"It's easy to talk about the lack of knives. I have a lot of them in this shop. I'll bring you two later." The fat shopkeeper replied proudly as he walked.

"No, no, I don't know how to use your knife. I'll go to Mao'er Hutong Li Mazi tomorrow to get two. He is good at craftsmanship and spares no effort. The knife he uses is the most comfortable, and the shredded meat he cuts Also fine."

"Oh, you don't understand. Li Mazi's old mother-in-law passed away, and he went back to his hometown, and he won't be able to come back for a few days. I'd better go to the store and get you two. You can use it first."

The two were greeting each other loudly when they saw the door of a restaurant diagonally opposite suddenly opened, and a man in his 40s who looked like a shopkeeper came out and shouted loudly, "I said, it's just two knives!" Look, worry about you, use ours, Li Mazi just made two knives in our store a few days ago, and use the sure lining."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Lao Hu's response, he turned his head and shouted towards the shop, "San'er, go and send those two new knives that were just made a few days ago to Lao Hu."

"Hey, okay." Accompanied by a crisp response, soon a thin and small man ran out of the restaurant, and ran towards Lao Hu with a shiny kitchen knife in one hand.

But what is unexpected is that just as the thin man named San'er came out with the knife, and before he even ran to Lao Hu, almost all the inns and restaurants on the same street and two rows opened their doors with a clatter, and there were people in almost every house. He ran out holding two knives.

"Use ours, use ours, our family's knife was also made by Li Mazi, and it's easy for a thief to use."

"Although ours wasn't made by Li Mazi, Li Mazi just gave it a repair and polish a few days ago. It's good to use it. If you don't believe me, try it..."

"Okay, folks, two is enough, you really think I, Hu, is a monster with seven or eight arms," ​​Lao Hu took the knife from the thin man's hand, raised it, and pointed at the folks. They persuaded, "The rest are useless, folks, let's take them back first."

"How can this be done, we have brought them all, can't you use them in turn?"

As soon as they heard that their home was useless, someone immediately became dissatisfied and protested loudly,

"Old Hu, you can't be so biased. This meal is eaten by the big guy, and the knife itself has to be used by the big guy."

"Okay, okay." Seeing that everyone was unwilling to leave, Old Hu thought for a while and announced loudly, "Well, you guys will take turns using the Zhang family this year, the Wang family next year, and the Li family the next year. That's all right."

"That's what you said, but we haven't been of much help to you this year. How dare you come over tomorrow and eat hard."

Although what the old nonsense said makes sense, those who have not lent out their knives are still unwilling to give up and are reluctant to go back.

"Why can't I help you? After a while, the chickens, ducks and fish meat will be brought over, and it's worth sending people from each family to help clean up. Don't worry, no one can escape you, and you have to help work, work hard. It’s not over, don’t even think about stopping the whole family.”

"Okay, that's a good thing to say.

Remember, when the things arrive in a while, you must remember to call us..."

Well, it seems that the old shopkeeper really talked.

The style of painting in Qingfeng Town is really very strange, everything is reversed here, not only a large group of ordinary people are busy putting knives into the hands of the bandits, but also scrambling to help the bandits work.It's really strange things happen every year, especially this year.Zuo Mu shook his head speechlessly.

"Tu Tut Tuk..." Just as Zuo Mu was enjoying the excitement, he heard a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Zuo Mu asked without turning his head.

"Wang... oh, it's me, A Li, I'm here to bring you food."

As soon as he heard Ah Li's voice, Zuo Mu hurriedly turned around and said, "The door is unlocked, just push it and you'll come in."

"Squeak!" With the sound of the door, A Li was seen standing at the door holding a big food box.

Zuo Mu poked behind Ah Li, "Hey, where's the elder brother? Why didn't he come over?"

"Oh, Big Brother Zuo asked the kitchen to stew chicken soup for you. Seeing that it hadn't been delivered yet, he went down to urge it himself. It will probably be here in a while."

"Okay then, come on, let's put the dishes on the table first, and wait for him to come back and eat together."

Zuo Mu was about to leave the window, and when he stretched out his hand to close the window, he glanced away inadvertently, and vaguely saw two hurried figures galloping towards the street. Downstairs of the inn.

Zuo Mu didn't pay much attention at first, thinking that he was the same person who came to stay, and was about to get up and go back to the table, but the next conversation that came over made her startled.

"Hey, wait for me! Why are you running so fast?"

"Oh, aren't you usually very neat, why are you so ink-stained at the critical moment, you should hurry up."

"No, it's not a question of ink or ink now. It's not a problem for you to rush on the road like this. Even if we don't rest, don't the horses need to rest? Why don't we find an inn to rest for a night and continue tomorrow morning find someone
Here, I think this one is pretty good, how about we stay here tonight? "

"If you want to rest, you can go to rest. Now that no one can be found, I'm not in the mood to rest, and I can't sleep."

"You've been driving for a few days. Even if you don't take a break, are you sure that the elder brother is on the road ahead? What if we keep going forward like this and miss someone..."

Such a familiar voice, why does it sound like...

(End of this chapter)