Chapter 17: Eating and eating

After bidding farewell to Huang Jin, Qinghuai and Li Fuyao's speed on the road accelerated significantly. After only a day, they left the official road and came to a large-scale state city. Li Fuyao bought on the road before. A so-called map of the territory of the Great Zhou, I know that this state city is not actually a general state city. It was born here when the Great Zhou Taizu founded the country. When the Great Zhou was established, this state city originally called Yamen The name was changed to a slurred name like Yanshi. Today, this Yanshi city is the same as the capital of Dazhou, Shaoliang, and it is the two most important state cities in Dazhou. The local people even call this city of Yanshi privately. It is the second capital city, which shows how much Yanshi city's status is in Dazhou.
After entering the city, according to Li Fuyao's idea, naturally he would buy some dry food and continue on his way, but Qinghuai didn't feel anxious and had to rest overnight. Li Fuyao looked at Qinghuai with a face. Helplessly, he can't fight Qinghuai in a fight, but if it's reasonable, if it's reasonable, even if the girl doesn't want to listen to it, it's useless to talk about her mouth. It's unreasonable and useless to encounter such a The girl with the slightest chance of winning, Li Fuyao was completely defeated.
I asked for two rooms in a small inn somewhere in the city of Zhoucheng and planned to rest here for one night. As for why I chose this small inn, it’s also because Qinghuai saw that there were lush foliage in the small courtyard of this inn. The reason for the plane tree.
The small inn is located in a remote area, and naturally there are not many guests. Except for the shopkeeper and his wife, there are only two young men left in the inn.
It didn’t take long to live in the inn, and there was a patter of rain. When Li Fuyao saw the spring rain, he remembered the previous autumn rain in Baiyu Town. He tugged at the corner of his mouth, turned his head, and found Qing Qing Huai had already lifted a wooden stool and walked out of the inn, sitting under the eaves quietly watching the spring rain.
Li Fuyao came to her and sat on the wooden bench. Qing Huai just glanced at him and didn't say anything. Li Fuyao stretched out his hand, took some rain, felt the cold from his palm, and said with a smile: "Girl Qinghuai, I have always had a question to ask you, but I haven't looked for an opportunity. Now I ask one. Ask, if you say something wrong, don't be angry."
Qing Huai glanced at him, "If it's really wrong, I'll just hit you, and I won't be angry."
Li Fuyao shrank his neck, but he quickly asked, "When I was a storyteller in Baiyu Town, I used to tell a story. Speaking of this snake can turn into a dragon after it has cultivated to a certain level. Girl Qinghuai, you are also a snake, do you think there is such a thing?"
Qing Huai glanced at Li Fuyao blankly, and said with a sneer: "A snake is a snake, why do you want to be a dragon."
Li Fuyao asked, "Is it impossible or unwilling?"
Qinghuai said calmly: "I can't and don't want it. Ordinary folks always like to use their own liking when composing stories. Dragons and snakes are different. How can snakes transform dragons? Besides, this mountain and river, including the demon land, I have never seen a dragon. Who knows if this so-called dragon was made up."
Li Fuyao is not clear about everything in the mountains and rivers, and there are many rumors. Now when Qinghuai talks about the identity of the dragon and snake, he is not quite sure, so naturally he dare not say anything, for fear that the girl will take it again. His crude insight mocked him.
Li Fuyao was suddenly uncomfortable just looking at the phoenix tree that was undergoing wind and rain.
He suddenly sighed: "This big week is really a bit small. I originally thought that the remote two words you said must be hydrated, but now it seems that there is no water at all."
Qing Huai ignored Li Fuyao.
Li Fuyao was about to sigh again, and then he watched a young man walk out from the entrance of the inn. He was carrying a wooden stool and holding a large sea bowl, sitting under the eaves not far from Li Fuyao. He had not yet sat down. Next, the young man asked politely: "I want to see the rain as well. I can't affect the two of you, but if it really affects you, I will be a little sorry."
The young man's appearance was not so good-looking, but it made people look very pleasing to the eye. With this behavior, he can win the favor of others. Li Fuyao nodded at him and replied softly: "My son, please."
The young man looked at Qinghuai again. Qinghuai's face was expressionless and did not speak. He did not speak, but after sitting down, he sat on the wooden bench and started eating.
Say it's eating, it's really eating.
Li Fuyao looked at it from a distance, and there was really some white rice in the young man's ocean bowl, but there was nothing else.
But it happened to be such a simple bowl of white rice. The young man ate extremely seriously, and he didn't even lift his head once during the period. Li Fuyao couldn't help but look a few more times and found that the young man was picking up rice with wooden chopsticks. Always when I swallowed my throat in the previous meal, the two are connected very closely, but they also look natural, as if they have been practicing for a long time, and they don't feel jerky at all.
About half an hour later, the young man swallowed his last mouthful of food, then raised his head contentedly, extended the bowl of the sea under the eaves, received half a bowl of rain, and drank it with his head up. Li Fuyao smiled.
Li Fuyao suddenly felt that this person was extremely interesting.
But before he sighed, a young man walked out of the inn. This man was exactly the same as the man who walked out before, carrying a large ocean bowl and a wooden stool.
Li Fu shook his head and looked at the man who looked like the previous one, but his bowl was full of green vegetables without a grain of rice.
Then in Li Fuyao's surprised eyes, the young man began to eat, but the word for dinner seemed a bit uncomfortable.
It should mean... eating vegetables.
But anyway, when the young man ate, he was not as serious as the man before. On the contrary, he was extremely casual. During the period, he even picked out a few bad-looking vegetables and threw them away.
After another quarter of an hour, this one also finished eating the things in the sea bowl.
He put down the tableware and sat under the eaves with the man before, watching the rain.
Li Fuyao faintly felt that something major was about to happen.
But I only heard the man who stepped out of the inn behind and said angrily: "Brother, I don't understand."
The young man who seemed very polite before replied calmly: "I don't understand either."
Li Fuyao's dialogue between the two sounded a little strange to Li Fuyao, but the two men knew what it meant. Therefore, Li Fuyao didn't have any strange emotions, but Qinghuai said coldly: "Pretend to be a god."
Qing Huai's temper has never been very good, not to mention that she is even more unscrupulous in this Da Zhou when no one is destined to provoke her.
It’s just that this sentence is obviously not a big deal in the eyes of the two brothers, so they are not angry. It is just that the young man who shouted the big brother before said with a smile to Li Fuyao: "This son, your family, temper. Not so good."
Li Fuyao smiled helplessly, thinking that I couldn't help this one. If this one is going to take action later, I can't help you two brothers.
But the tragedy that Li Fuyao was thinking in his heart still failed to happen, because soon he heard the sound of horses hoof outside the small inn.
Soon, a team of soldiers came to the courtyard.
In Li Fuyao's sight, the wooden door of the small courtyard was pushed open, and a young general in armor and a knife hanging from his waist stepped into the courtyard. Although the soldiers behind him were all holding the handle of the knife, they never stepped into the yard. Those soldiers who had been with their generals for many years knew that although their generals looked very good, they were always proud of them. If he accidentally broke his pride, the consequences would be very serious.
In the spring rain, the young general did not hold an umbrella, and although the bun was slightly messy, it was not scattered.
Looking at the two young men sitting on wooden benches under the eaves, the young general asked, "Will you follow Ben General?"
The extremely elegant young man stood up and said calmly, "Since he finally got out of that jail, I will go back wherever I say."
The young general waved his hand, "Well, if you want to fight, then fight, nonsense."
After saying this, the young general said loudly: "The Yanshi Military Mansion is handling the case, and the idlers leave quickly!"
The inn shopkeeper and his wife had already closed the door and hid away when such a group of soldiers appeared outside the courtyard, so there were only two idlers, Li Fuyao and Qinghuai, in the courtyard.
So these words are referring to the two of them.
Li Fuyao was about to stand up, when he suddenly remembered the scene of these two eating, he couldn't help but take a meal.
It was this meal that a shining knife light had already appeared in the small courtyard.