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Chapter Fifteen It's You

Zhangjiakou, the north-south passage, is a place where fur is distributed outside the border, with dense population and a prosperous market.

On this day, a silly young man held a red horse and looked around in this prosperous city. This young man was no one else, but Guo Jing, who was instructed by Zuo Xiaoyou on the Mongolian grassland for half a year.

Guo Jing is already eighteen years old this year. According to the agreement, he will go to Jiaxing to compete with Yang Kang this year. However, on the way, he met Ouyang Ke's beautiful girl who snatched the bloody horses and had to separate from the six monsters for a while. He rode the bloody horses for three days and three nights before getting rid of the beautiful girl and running to Zhangjiakou.

Guo Jing grew up in Mongolia since he was a child, and had never been to such a big city, but everything was fresh.

Before I knew it, before I arrived at a big hotel, I was hungry and tied my horse to the horse stake in front of the door, went into the store to sit, ordered a plate of beef, two pounds of noodles, and started eating it in a big mouthful.

He had a very good appetite. According to the customs of the Mongolians, he grabbed beef cakes and stuffed them into his mouth. Just as he was eating happily, he suddenly heard a clamor at the door of the store. He was worried about the red horse and rushed out. He saw the red horse eating grass all the time. The two shops were shouting loudly to a ragged and thin boy.

The young man was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a dark and shattered hat on his head, and his face and hands were covered with black coal. He could no longer see his true appearance. He was holding a steamed bun in his hand and laughed, revealing two rows of shiny snow-white fine teeth, but it was very disproportionate to his whole body. His eyes were pitch black and very agile.

A shop guy shouted, "What are you doing? Why don't you leave me?"

The young man said, "Okay, let's go." As soon as he turned around, another shop shouted, "Put down the steamed buns."

The young man put down the steamed bun as he said, but a few dirty and black handprints were left on the white steamed buns, and they could no longer be sold. A guy was furious and punched him, and the young man avoided it with a short body.

Seeing that he was pitiful, Guo Jing knew that he was so hungry that he was anxious. He was about to come forward to stop him, but he saw a scholar in white who was already blocking the young man and said, "There is only one steamed bun on the left, why bother like this?" After that, he threw a piece of silver over and said, "Take it!"

One steamed bun is only two copper plates, and this piece of silver can be exchanged for at least a hundred copper plates. The shopkeeper immediately smiled and said to the young man fiercely: "You are lucky. If this young master hadn't helped you give you money, we won't arrest you to see the official."

The boy didn't mind paying attention to the shop because his eyes were already staring at the white scholar's face. Gradually, he looked at the face of the scholar in white. He gradually showed joy. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a woman in purple with bright eyes and white teeth, clear and refined steps towards him and smiled and said, "Brother Ning, there is a hotel here. I'm just hungry. Let's go in and eat something!"

"Okay." The scholar in white nodded with a smile, bent down to pick up the steamed bun, and handed it to the boy: "Little brother, your steamed bun."

The young man took the steamed bun, looked at the scholar in white, then the girl in purple, and said, "This steamed bun is not well made. I'll give you a pity!" After that, he threw a skinny puppy at the door. The puppy pounced on it and chewed it.

A shop guy sighed: "What a pity, it's a pity that the white meat buns are fed to the dog."

The young man in white was also stunned. He looked at the boy, then looked at the skinny dog, shook his head, and walked into the restaurant with the girl in purple.

The young man in white didn't care, but the girl in purple looked disgusted: "The kindness is not good, so I remind my brother that he should ignore this kind of person in the future."

The young man in white smiled slightly: "Just please rest assured."

As he spoke, he had already entered the hotel. He had just asked for some food with the girl in purple and waited for the food to be served. Unexpectedly, the boy followed him in and looked at the two of them with his head tilted.

The young master in white and the girl in purple frowned slightly when she was seen. The girl in purple slapped the table: "What are you going to do?"

"Don't worry." The young man in white raised his hand to stop him: "When you go out, it's convenient for others and for yourself." After saying that, he turned his head and said to the young man, "Young brother must be hungry, how about you?" The young man immediately smiled: "Okay, I'm bored alone and I'm just looking for a companion." He spoke with a Jiangnan accent, which made the girl in purple look sideways.

"Is the little brother from Jiangnan?" asked the scholar in white.

Guo Jing, not far away, couldn't help but feel happy when he heard the accent of the young man. His mother was from Lin'an, Zhejiang, and the six monsters in Jiangnan were all from Jiaxing. He had been used to hearing the accent of the Jiangnan since he was a child. He was happy to hear the accent of the young man. If he hadn't been embarrassed to disturb him, he really wanted to have a good talk with the young man.

"Yes!" The young man walked to the table with a smile, and the scholar in white asked the waiter to get the food again. The waiter saw the young man's dirty and poor look, and the boss was unhappy. He called for a long time before he lazily brought the dishes.

The boy was treated like this and the boss was immediately unhappy: "You said I am poor and don't deserve to eat the food in your restaurant? I'm afraid that it would not be my taste when you bring the best wine and food."

As soon as this said, the girl in purple frowned deeper, and the young man in white pressed down with one hand, indicating that he should not be impatient.

The waiter said coldly: "Is that right? You can order it, but we can always make it, but we are afraid that no one will return the money after eating it."

The young man did not reply immediately, but asked the young master in white: "Will you do whatever I eat?"

"You..." The girl in purple was so angry that she was about to stab him with a sword. The scholar in white held her hand and chuckled: "Okay, please click here, there are still these money."

"Okay." The young man glanced at the corner of his eyes and held the girl in purple holding the hand of the girl in purple and turned his head and said, "My man, let's first get four dried fruits, four fresh fruits, two salty and sour, and four candied fruits."

The waiter was startled, unexpectedly, he spoke loudly and sneered: "What kind of fruit candied fruits are you going to want?"

The boy said, "You can't get the good things in this kind of poor hotel. Just like that, the dried fruits are lychees, longans, steamed dates, and ginkgo. When you pick fresh fruits, you need to make fragrant cherries and shredded ginger plums. I wonder if you can buy them here? Candied fruits? They are rose kumquats, fragrant grapes, frosted peach strips, and pear meat. "

When the waiter heard that he was very good at speaking, he couldn't help but put away his underestimation.

The young man said again: "There is no fresh fish and shrimp here for the wine dish. Well, let's have eight so-so wine dishes."

The waiter asked, "What do men like to eat?"

The young man said, "Oh, it's definitely not possible if you don't explain it clearly. The eight wines and vegetables are quatrains, fried duck feet, chicken tongue soup, deer belly stuffed with Jiang Yao, mandarin duck fried beef tendon, chrysanthemum rabbit shreds, fried deer legs, ginger vinegar and gold and silver hooves. I only choose some of the more expensive dishes you can make here, so we'll spare it."

The waiter heard Zhang couldn't close his mouth. After he finished speaking, he said, "These eight dishes are quite expensive. Just for duck feet and chicken tongue soup, you have to use dozens of chickens and ducks."

The young man pointed at the scholar in white and said, "This old man is the host, do you think he can't afford it?"

The waiter saw that although the scholar in white was wearing ordinary clothes, he had an extraordinary demeanor. The girl in purple even had a long sword on her back, and she was obviously a man from the martial arts world. The man from the martial arts world was basically generous and should not be able to pay any debts.

The scholar in white took out a piece of gold ingot from his sleeve at the right time and said, "Don't worry if you waiter."

This gold ingot instantly blinded the waiter's 24k krypton gold dog eyes, and immediately smiled: "Why are you talking about it, how could you worry about it?" Turning his head and asking the boy: "Is it enough?"

The boy glanced at Jin Yuanbao, muttered something, and said, "There will be almost done with twelve dishes and eight snacks."

The waiter didn't dare to ask the name of the dish again, for fear that he would not order it and could not buy it. He immediately ordered the kitchen to choose the best choice, and asked the young man again: "What wine do men use? The shop has ten-year-old Sanbai Fenjiu, okay to play two corners first?"

The boy said, "Okay, I'll just treat it!" He turned his head and asked the scholar in white: "What else does the uncle want?"

The scholar in white shook his head, with a bit of intriguing look in his eyes: "I'm so particular, I don't look like a person in trouble!"

The young man smiled and said, "The uncle is not like a lustful person, but he doesn't want to have such a fairy couple around him."

This is something in the words. If the young master in white had not stopped him, the girl in purple would have gone crazy again.

"The geeks are singing in the river island, and the beautiful ladies are beautiful and gentlemen are good friends." The scholar in white smiled and said, "The sky has sun and moon, the world has yin and yang, and people have men and women. This ******* is the way of nature, so how can there be lust? The little brother is still young, and when he gets a few years older, he may not be able to walk when he sees a beautiful girl."

"Tsk, I won't." The boy looked disdainful, but he didn't say anything more.

After a while, fruit candied fruits and other items were delivered to the table one by one. The scholar in white and the girl in purple tasted each of them, which was delicious.

"Uncle, how about it?" The boy was stunned when he saw the scholar in white and the girl in purple.

"Shangke." The scholar in white nodded, but the girl in purple shook her head: "It's much worse than Brother Ying."

These words made the boy stunned again: "Honey, can cook?"

"There are occasional research." The scholar in white nodded with a smile.

The boy suddenly became interested, and there was less hostility in his words. He talked a lot with the scholar in white, talking about things related to food, and it was very profound. However, the scholar in white was able to keep up with the young man's thoughts, and even some recipes were rectified by the young man in white. In this way, the boy was convinced by the scholar in white.

"The uncle is really a food expert, and the young one is willing to give in to the disadvantage."

The scholar in white smiled slightly: "There is no end to food, the road is long and arduous, and I will search up and down."

The boy looked respectful, but the girl in purple was drooling: "It's so good, I can eat more delicious food in the future."

After hearing this, the boy frowned. At this time, the wine and food were filled with two tables. The boy had a very shallow alcohol tolerance and only picked a few chopsticks to eat the dishes. He was in a bad mood at this time and suddenly called the waiter to come over and cursed: "You Jiang Yaozhu are the ones from five years ago, can you sell them for money?"

The shopkeeper heard this and hurried over and smiled, "The guest's tongue is so good. I'm really sorry. The shop has no Jiang Yaozhu, and I'm here to get to Changqinglou, the largest restaurant here. There is no new product to connect to Zhangjiakou."

Seeing that the young man was unwilling to give up, the young master in white persuaded him, "Why should you do this by little brother? If you want to forgive others, please forgive me. Why bother with me when you go out?"

The shopkeeper was immediately full of gratitude. The young man cursed and felt much better. He waved his hand and started talking to the scholar in white.

"Uncle is not a local, right?"

The scholar in white nodded with a smile: "No, I'm in the middle of Zhongnan."

"Oh, Zhongnan Mountain!" The boy didn't seem surprised: "I heard that there is a Quanzhen Sect there, and there are many Taoist priests living there."

The scholar in white nodded: "The scenery of Zhongnan Mountain is amazing. If you have time, you can go and have a look." Then he looked at the boy's body, making the boy feel embarrassed and embarrassed. He subconsciously protected his chest with both hands: "What do you think I'm doing? The little one has no habit of breaking his sleeves."

The scholar in white was stunned, but the girl in purple was puzzled: "Brother, what is the habit of breaking sleeves?"

"Uh... I'll tell you later." The scholar in white coughed twice and said to the young man: "I misunderstood my little brother. I saw that my little brother seemed to be good at root. Why would you go to Quanzhen to learn from your master? Maybe in more than ten years, there will be another master in the world."

"I won't be a Taoist priest." The young man snorted, then his eyes rolled, and he said, "Why don't you become a Taoist priest when you are a talented person?"

"Hehe..." The scholar in white chuckled: "Little brother, let's have a meal!"

The boy pouted and continued to chat with the scholar in white. He was far away from the sea, astronomy, geography, customs and culture. As long as he puts out the topic, the scholar in white didn't know. The girl in purple looked admirable when he heard it. The boy became a little annoyed when he saw the girl in purple.

After eating a few chopsticks, the boy said he was full. He stood up and said, "Thank you, the generous donation of the money, the green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. We will have a date in the future."

Hearing the last farewell words, the scholar in white was slightly stunned and immediately grabbed the boy's hand: "Wait!"

As soon as he held it, he felt that his palms were tender and smooth, as soft as boneless. The boy smiled softly and bowed his head: "What are the instructions for uncle?"

The scholar in white stared at the boy for a moment, looked at him with a sudden look on his face, and couldn't help but chuckled: "Okay, you little girl, I almost let you go. I didn't stay in Taohua Island, why did you come here?"

The boy smiled when he heard this: "It's true that I can't hide it from Brother Ning." He paused, but pouted: "I'm still talking! Brother Ning said that he would come to Taohua Island to see me when he had time, but for eight years, Brother Ning has never been there once, a big liar."

"It's indeed Rong'er." said the scholar in white: "Some things have been delayed in the past eight years. I just came out of the mountain not long ago. I thought I would go to Taohua Island to visit you and your father for a while, but I didn't expect to meet you, a girl in Zhangjiakou, thousands of miles away. Why did you come here? You have become like this."

"It's not that my brother always doesn't come to see me. I was bored on the island, so I begged my dad to take me out of the island for a trip, but my dad refused to agree, so I had to sneak out." After saying that, he scratched his face a little embarrassedly: "It's just that money can't be spent. I'm penniless when I get here, so I'll eat steamed buns."

"You, you are still so naughty." The scholar in white shook his head and cursed.
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