Chapter 315 Gods are by your side

When I walked out of Mozhu County, there was still snow on the ground.

However, the white and thick lunar month of winter is gone. The ground is exposed and the weeds from last year are exposed. Only the backlight is low-lying, snow is accumulated.

Taoist walked for half a day and walked dozens of miles.

I found a place and sat down to rest.

The old hen given by the innkeeper had been cleaned up by him, and the hazel mushrooms were also soaked. After half an afternoon of struggle, they were all in the pot and turned into a pot of stewed meat, which was bubbling.

The Three Flower Empress turned into a human form, squatted into a lump, held a piece of firewood, carefully controlled the fire, and occasionally looked into the pot, sniffed her nose, thinking about whether this method could be used to change the main ingredients.

The Taoist sat cross-legged, holding "Yudi Jisheng" in his hand, thinking about the next route.

Zhaozhou is very big, but it is very big on the map.

If this is the case, it may be that the people who draw maps have some deviations. However, the Zhaozhou chapter also makes it clear that although the number of counties in Zhaozhou is similar to other prefectures, due to historical reasons, the territory of one small county and one small county in Zhaozhou is comparable to that of the big counties in the south, which is really big.

These days, living in the city, going to the teahouse to listen to books, I often hear stories about Zhaozhou, humanistic scenery, demons in the rivers and lakes, and the rich lewd temples and evil sacrifices. Taoists also listened to it.

I knew it in my mind, so I reached out and broke a small branch from the firewood picked up by Sanhua, put it into the fire, burned it, then pulled it out and blow it out, and after grinding it on the ground, I found a pointed charcoal pen.

The Three Flower Empress turned her head and stared at him.

The look was almost the same as when he was a child.

When she sees any strange movements or unusual behaviors around her, she has to turn her eyes and stare at them, either confused or thinking. The Sanhua Empress is very smart, quick and studious. If she thinks that other people's behavior is reasonable and worth learning, she will secretly record it.

Work hard to become as powerful as a Taoist.

"brush……"

The Taoist drew a curved line on the picture.

This is the route that follows.

"Gugu..."

The heat from the pot has a strong aroma, and the soup inside has become thicker and looks a little sticky. In the soup is large pieces of chicken and hazel mushrooms.

"alright……"

The Taoist threw the book in his hand aside.

Reach for a bowl and a spoon.

"alright!"

The Three Flower Empress immediately threw the traitor wooden stick he carefully selected aside, almost exactly the same as the Taoist priest's actions as throwing books, and then went to get his own small bowl.

At the same time, I did not forget to raise my head and say to the swallows on the tree: "Do you eat swallows? I will leave you a chicken wing!"

“Puff…”

The swallow flew onto another tree with its wings.

“…”

The Sanhua Empress looked puzzled and kept looking at the other side. However, she didn't care much about the big meat at the moment. She shook her head, held the small bowl in both hands, approached the pot, and stared at the Taoist priest.

Each person has a bowl of chicken, steaming.

The Taoist picked up a piece, blew up, and put the hot chicken into his mouth.

The old hens who have been walking in the fields for a few years have no need to mention the flavor of the umami. The local hazel mushrooms are also very delicious. Song You almost followed the local method, but added a few slices of bay leaf cinnamon and star anise to make the soup into a thick and crystal clear golden color. A piece of meat with the soup, and the taste is really a god.

Especially in this snowy season, both the taste and the temperature are satisfying.

"call……"

Song You really thought that there would be a bowl of rice or a pot of soup cakes and noodles at this moment, even a few steamed buns beside the pot. You could imagine that they would be delicious with the meat and mushrooms after being wrapped in full soup.

After eating a piece of meat, he aimed at the little girl again:

"What do you think of the Three Flowers?"

"Miss Sanhua thinks it's delicious."

“It’s good to eat.”

"The Three Flowers find it strange."

"What's wrong?"

"Empress Sanhua seems to like eating more and more." The little girl held the bowl in one hand and held chopsticks in the other hand. She stopped eating, but she frowned and said to him seriously, "When Empress Sanhua first ate a human meal, she thought it was almost the same. No matter whether it was fruit or grass, it was not delicious. The meat was delicious, but no matter what dishes and mushrooms were added into it, it tasted the meat, but now it always feels different."

"Yeah?"

"Yes!"

"That's how..."

"That's how..."

"But the Three Flowers still loves to eat rats as always." Song You said to the little girl.

"certainly!"

The little girl nodded seriously.

How delicious is the mouse.

Why don’t you like to eat rats?

Cats are iron, mice are steel, and they are so itchy that they don’t eat for a meal.

Song You turned his head to look at her again: "Empress Sanhua stood up and showed me."

"Empress Sanhua stood up and showed you..."

The little girl turned her head to look at him. Although she was confused, she stood up with the bowl in her arms. She stood up while she continued to eat meat while eating meat, staring at him in confusion.

"The Three Flowers seems to have grown a little taller."

"It's a little taller!"

"I think."

“How much has it grown?!”

"A little bit, or a little bit, or a little bit, you have to know after you return to Changjing." Song You said with a smile to her, "I hope that the wall is still there."

"It must be a lot!"

"perhaps……"

The Taoist smiled again and continued to eat meat.

Although I only walked for a long time today, I couldn't leave anymore. The old hen weighing a few pounds could not finish eating one meal at all. I could not finish it even if I had to add a midnight snack tonight, but I still couldn't finish it. Moreover, this pot of stewed chicken, which was full of soup and water, could not be taken away at all, because I was afraid that I would finish it tomorrow morning.

At this time, I missed Ms. Wu a little.

Or Shu Daxia.

People who practice martial arts have a big appetite. If they are there, they will probably be able to finish a meal.

Now I have to spend the night here.

Just right...

The Taoist aimed in the distance.

There is a bamboo forest in the distance. I brought my own rice and went to chop the bamboo tube later. Although the pot was occupied, I could still cook a bamboo tube rice until tomorrow morning.

Since the road ahead is long, there is no need to be anxious. Just take care of your preferences slowly and pass slowly.

This is how you are free.

“Wow…”

The spring breeze flips the book.

It just fell on the page of the map.

The map is rough, and the line is just rough. It circles the territory of Zhaozhou, almost in an open circle, and goes to Hanzhou and leads to Guangzhou.

...

Spring goes and summer comes, Zhaozhou is still cool.

Inside the teahouse in Mozhu County.

Perhaps because of summer, business in the teahouse was slightly warming up. The boy was idle, and finally came to the entrance of the teahouse again. He still didn't dare to go in. He just stood at the entrance of the teahouse with a few other people who either looked down or were stingy by nature, looking inside and pricked up his ears.

Young people have always been sensible.

The teahouse shop owners also knew him almost.

I knew that this young man had a miserable life, and he had no father or mother. Although he listened outside the door, he never blocked the door and the road. Although his clothes were worn, they were neither dirty nor smelly, and had little impact. On the contrary, sometimes something needed to be moved in the store. Whenever the teahouse store asked a question or gave a look, the young man was willing to work hard, and the store owner did not often rush him.

The shops in the inn next door are different.

Although the inn shop is stingy and unable to pay, they are neighbors of the teahouse, and both parties have friendship. When there are fewer teahouse guests, you can go into the house to sit. When there are many tourists, you can also move a bench to sit at the door without panic. This is a completely different treatment from these down-and-out people.
To be continued...