The old and narrow alleyway cannot pass the carriage. The mottled walls on both sides and the green green at the bottom of the walls are traces left by time to this small town. A shabby teenager led a young Taoist in an old Taoist robe through it. The picture is not inconsistent. However, behind the Taoist, a three-cat cat with small steps was followed, and there was a bird on its head. It was a matter of opinion whether it was inconsistent or not.

The boy looked down from time to time, looked at the cat, and looked up from time to time, looking at the swallow, alert but not asking much.

A Taoist voice came from beside him: "Looking at the style of speaking and acting, it looks like a man from the martial arts world."

"I'm just asking for food outside often."

"What do you call me if you don't know what you want?"

“…”

The boy was silent for a moment before looking at the Taoist: "Shouldn't the Taoist priest sign up first?"

"I'm so rude. I'm in the name of Song and You. The cat next to me is called Sanhua Niang. I started to travel with me in the world in the late summer of the first year of Mingde. It has been five and a half years."

“…”

The boy was silent for a moment, then he turned sideways and bowed to him: "I am the next name Xu, Xu Nuo Xu is named Qiu'an."

"The name is elegant."

"It has nothing to do with me whether I am elegant or not."

"Looking at the foot of my foot, I look like a martial arts practitioner?"

"I just practice some self-defense moves in my spare time, and I can't practice martial arts." The boy was calm and modest, and he was not as reckless as this age. Perhaps the children of this day should be the first to be a family at this time. As he said that, he smiled at Song You with a self-deprecating smile, "It's not easy to be in the world, it's even more difficult to be young, and I just don't want to be bullied."

"I see."

Song You just smiled at him and said nothing more.

Taoists do not understand martial arts, and they cannot tell a person's martial arts from their breath and walking pace. However, after all, they have dealt with several top martial artists in the world. At this time, they saw that the young man was solid and his right hand was covered with thick calluses, which was not caused by working, but like he was practicing with a knife and a sword. His left hand was normal. He also knew that no matter how far the young man practiced, he must have been using his own defense moves.

Nowadays, most people who practice martial arts start from young people. This kind of half-grown young man is the best time to practice martial arts.

It is not surprising that Da Yan is still martial, and the north is especially martial.

As the boy walked further and further away, he turned a few alleys. The three-cat cat sneezed while walking on the road. Seeing this, the Taoist sniffed and smelled a faint smell of spices.

Now we know that the boy is not a lie.

Of course, this has been seen long ago.

This is a Chema shop located at the gate of the north city, which provides accommodation services, but it is relatively simple than an inn. Unlike inns, they are more convenient to park and park horses, and they also provide warehouses to store goods.

"I'll go and ask."

The boy glanced at Song You and went up to ask the store where the vendor sold the spices lived.

The answer was quickly obtained.

I don’t know if I think the Taoist talked to him on the road, and his tone was rare and polite, and some affection was there, or if I think the Taoist walks alone in the world, and there is something strange about it, just like the immortal master who helped the army to eliminate demons on the Yanzhou border of the Tea House Storyteller today. He liked him at his age, or because of the common care of monks and Taoists in Dayan people, he should have asked for money and left immediately, but he was not so anxious at this time. Instead, he stopped to talk to Song You with the vendor with a strong accent and said he wanted to buy spices.

It is very stance to send Buddha to the West.

The vendor was very enthusiastic about asking Song You to go into the house to choose.

The boy did not dare to follow in, so he leaned against the door frame, stared at it with his eyes open, and looked back from time to time, looking at the swallows on the trees outside the house.

"The guest officer has good eyesight. This is the best cumin that came from the Western Regions. We entered Changjing and were planning to take it to the city of Zhou to sell it. We passed here and took a break. If the guest officer liked it, the price was cheap, so we should save some effort for us to carry it to the city of Zhou. One pound is one pound less, and two pounds less is two pounds less."

Song You grabbed a few and put them in front of him and sniffed them lightly.

Cumin is cumin, but not necessarily high-quality.

I have lived in Changjing for a year and have lived in Xicheng and have been to Xicheng several times. This cumin is just an ordinary product in Changjing for Xicheng.

Song You was about to ask for the price, but suddenly Yu Guang glanced at him.

I glanced at a sack next to me, with a hole filled with dried red spices.

"this……"

Song You was stunned for a moment.

"The guest is really an expert, and you can see a novel object at a glance." The dealer said in a unclear accent, "I don't know if the guest has seen it, nor do I know if the guest has heard of the legend of Yanxian holding a good seed. I heard that Yanxian brought a good seed to save the world's hunger, and also brought another object, which is this object. The immortal named it Chili. This pepper tastes spicy and is similar to the spicy taste of dogwood, pepper, and ginger. But just saying that it is spicy is better than dogwood, pepper and ginger. It can be used as a seasoning or as a side dish. If used as a medicine, it can cure rheumatism and cold air, and can also digest and promote appetite."

The dealer said, paused and looked at the Taoist: "We have never seen it before, but people from many places in the south have started growing it. We tried the dishes it cooked in the south. We thought it was good, so we bought some and took them to the north to try it. If the guest officials don't believe it, they can give you two and take them back to try it. If you like it, we will hurry to Dongcheng Street early tomorrow and buy it. In the afternoon, we will close the stall and leave."

"Believe it below."

Song You said with a smile.

"Then Yan Xian's saying is not made up by a villain! Every sentence is true!" The dealer was afraid that he would not believe it. "Yan Xian has become a god now, who dares to make up his lies?"

"I believe it."

Song You's smile became stronger and stronger.

This feeling is like when I first entered Mozhu County yesterday morning, I saw a woman who was processing eggs on the roadside, and I saw the impact on the world. It was so intuitive and so fast that this feeling was really indescribable.

The three-cake cat seemed a little strange.

But her feeling was obviously different from that of the Taoist. She just sat at the Taoist's feet, turned her head back, and looked at the swallows on the branches outside, as if she was talking to him.

It seemed like a child in the school. When he heard that the teacher or book mentioned something related to his classmates, he couldn't help but turn his head and go to see the classmate.

"That guest..."

“Look at the others.”

"OK……"

The vendors were obviously disappointed.

But I quickly became happy.

Because Taoist bought several kinds of spices, they also bought a lot of them.

Seeing the Taoist like this, he seemed quite refreshed. With the merchant, the quotation was inevitably higher. However, the boy who led the way was very abominable. He knew the price of setting up a stall in Dongcheng, so he just said a few words and then returned the price back to his original position. Unfortunately, when he arrived at Mo Zhu a few days ago, he asked him to lead the way to the train and horse shop at the city gate and gave him a few pennies to lead the way.

Fortunately, the boy did not continue to talk too much. In addition, when he came a few days ago, the boy also helped to carry the goods while leading the way, which was quite particular, so the vendor would not say much about him.

The Taoist was satisfied and walked out of the carriage shop.

The vendors are also satisfied.

"Thank you just now." The Taoist saluted and thanked the young man, and at the same time took out more than a dozen cents from his arms. "If it weren't for this, you would have to pay a lot more. This is the money to lead the way. If it were too much, it would be considered as the reward for saving money for the money, and the dividends of the money saved will be made."

The boy looked up at him and stretched out his hand.

But he only took five copper coins from his palm.

Then he said to him calmly:

"Take money and eliminate disasters for others is a job that leads the way. By the way, as much as you say, it is as much as you say."

Song You saw the stubbornness in the boy's eyes.

This kind of stubbornness is actually rare and only belongs to teenagers. Whenever you are older, you will lose a little bit.

"Thank you very much."

Song You smiled and without saying much, he took his hand back: "But you should not owe favors, and you should not repay good intentions. The same rules are also true in the world. I will thank you again when we meet next time."

"Sir is just a passerby. Although Mozhu County is young, it is not easy to meet again." Although the boy was worn out and his face was darkened, he could actually see that he looked handsome and had an extraordinary temperament. He did not look like an ordinary peasant child. He looked cold at this time, "Let's talk about it when he meets him."

"good."

The Taoist agreed calmly.

The boy turned around and left.

The Taoist also walked towards the inn.

Mozhu County is very small and it is difficult to get lost.

I bought a flower pot on the way, passed by the section where there was no bluestone paved, and shoveled some humus from the forest.

When she returned to the inn, Song You put the spices she bought one by one on the table. The three-cat cat jumped onto the table quickly and approached and smelled the spices. She couldn't help but sneeze again.

After sneezing, I couldn't help but smell it again.

"Don't get too close..."

Song You couldn't help but reach out to separate it.

The three-cao cat wrinkled twice, but did not stubbornly continue to smell it. Instead, she looked at the Taoist, and only then did she ask him: "Why did the storyteller tell lies during the day?"

"It's not a lie." Song You reached out and clenched her head. "This place is too far from Yanzhou. It's so far from Yuezhou. It's even further away from Guangzhou Hanzhou. The storyteller in the teahouse has neither seen it with his own eyes nor heard first-hand news. He just listened to the legends of the Jianghu. Maybe he couldn't hear them completely, so he made up for it himself. This is how the legends of the Jianghu will change as they pass on it."

"Why did it become that way?"

"It just became what people like to hear more."

"Why did the Three Flowers become a little tiger?"

"Cats are little tigers!"

“Yes…”

The Three Flower Empress Concentrated, and after thinking about it, she said again: "But the Three Flower Empress will not turn into the wind and fly away..."

"That is the magical power of monsters. Whether they can understand them depends on their understanding and luck, and they cannot be forced."
To be continued...