"The two guests are also going up the mountain?"
The tea stall owner quickly brought a pot of tea, two snow-white cakes, and a plate of white sugar cakes.
Lingchu took his apprentice and poured only half a cup of tea. Although he already knew that the white sugar cake was made by the wife of the tea stall owner, he still asked, "This white sugar cake?"
The tea stall owner suddenly laughed.
Rubbing his hands, he said, "This white sugar cake was made by my family. The girl in my family got married. My family was happy, so they made the pastry and asked me to give it to all the guests to try.
Be happy. "
When the old man and the young man in front were young,
The tea stall owner did not give such details, but facing the woman in front of him,
The tea stall owner unknowingly relaxed his mind, as if the woman in front of him was a good friend for many years and could talk about everything.
Do you want to give sugar cakes for engagement?
Li Xianxian had never heard of such a thing. The etiquette he had learned since childhood told him that when getting engaged, he should prepare all kinds of gold and silver jewelry, melons and fruit snacks, and the woman's return gifts were mostly gold dumplings, embroidery and other items.
However, folk customs vary from place to place, so Li Xianxian listened carefully to what the tea stall owner said.
He listened attentively, without the slightest hint of impatience or sudden distraction because this was an ordinary matter for an ordinary mortal.
The Taifu of the East Palace once taught him, "Because Mount Tai does not allow soil, it can grow into its great size, and rivers do not accept small streams."
Therefore, one can go deep into it, and the king does not exclude the common people, so one can understand its virtues. '
This is the way to be a king and a superior.
Although Li Xianxian is no longer the prince,
But these things taught since childhood have long been deeply imprinted in his body.
Lingchu didn't show the slightest impatience. He listened carefully to the tea stall owner's explanation of how filial his daughter was and how good-looking she was. She was a well-known virtuous person from all over the country. He also praised his prospective son-in-law, saying he was a down-to-earth and steady person. young man.
Seeing that the two of them didn't have any impatience, the tea stall owner's face almost turned red, and he really wanted to drag the two of them home together, stay one night, and see his daughter with his own eyes.
This invitation made Lingchu and Li Xianxian dumbfounded. The tea stall owner was really enthusiastic. Every time he saw a guest, he would take him home. How big is the house to accommodate so many people.
If you meet a suspicious person, you may have to suspect that this is a black tea stall.
For example, Lingchu’s disciple Li Xianxian,
Although he looks and behaves,
And since this tea stall can be placed here for many years, it is naturally guaranteed. However, the vigilance that has been cultivated over the years, as well as the fact that he has encountered robberies, thefts, and gangsters on the road more than once, and has experienced the impact of reality, the young man's heart Doubts are inevitable.
As for Lingchu, the tea stall owner in front of her showed no hostility at all during her spiritual exploration, just pure enthusiasm.
I was really worried that it would be unsafe for them to go into the mountains at night.
This is a simple man.
Lingchu drank half a cup of tea with a smile, tasted two pieces of white sugar cake, and declined the tea stall owner's kind invitation with a smile. In the face of the other party's disappointed expression, he praised the taste of the white sugar cake and blessed the tea stall owner. daughter.
Immediately, all the disappointment on the face of the tea stall owner was wiped away, leaving only a beam of joy.
Cooking cakes are actually steamed cakes, made of white flour. They are steamed to a white and soft texture, and each one is very generous, as big as two men's hands.
Li Xianxian was just growing up. When he was the prince, he used to pay attention to chewing carefully and slowly. Although the food was delicacies, the most important thing was to eat carefully and sparingly.
After following Lingchu as his master for more than half a year, he has long since regained the appetite that a young man should have.
In the past, in his opinion, the white flour of these cooking cakes was not fine enough, the steaming temperature was not good enough, and it was not flavorful. But now, he ate it with gusto, and even went down two cooking cakes without taking any. Breathing heavily.
However, although the portions eaten have increased, the dining manner is still smooth and pleasing to the eye.
Lingchu wasn't that particular, but when it came to eating, his out-of-the-world style was enough to impress him.
As a result, during the short time they had to eat, the master and the apprentice stared at the tea stall owner for a moment, then turned around and quietly came to the stove, took out a piece of cooking cake and a piece of white sugar cake. , Eat it into your mouth one bite at a time from left to right.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but the tea stall owner was surprised to find that the cakes and sugar cakes made by his mother-in-law seemed to taste much better today than in the past.
Could it be that my mother-in-law had an enlightenment today?
Because my daughter is engaged?
After eating and drinking well, Li Xianxian bought some food and water from the tea stall, and then the master and the apprentice walked towards Yantan Mountain without any hesitation.
While clearing the table, the owner of the tea stall looked at the backs of Master Lingchu and his disciples. He opened his mouth to mutter something, but suddenly stopped and looked behind him with vigilance.
The mountain road stretches as far as the eye can see and is deserted.
Heaving a sigh of relief, the tea stall owner continued to mutter, "It's so dark in this dark sky, why are there still people running into the mountains all the time?"
After all, the tea stall owner still plans to come out early tomorrow and guard the exit of Yantan Mountain to see if the two teams of four can leave Yantan Mountain safely.
If he couldn't get out, he might as well report it to the officials as soon as possible to save someone.
Lingchu, who had already led his apprentice into Yantan Mountain, would naturally not know what the tea stall owner was thinking.
But when she stepped into Yantan Mountain, the sky above her head, which was still filled with the afterglow of the setting sun, was suddenly obscured by the ancient trees that covered the sky, and a chill began to spread over Yantan Mountain.
Li Xianxian was just a mortal, and as soon as he entered this mountain forest, he shivered solidly.
Immediately, Li Xianxian frowned, "Master, something seems really wrong here."
He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and has been tempered by his master for more than half a year. In addition, he understands that he has a pure Yang physique. Even if he is blocked by the master's spell, he will not feel cold even if he is blown by a mere mountain wind.
In other words, in the mortal world, in winter, Li Xianxian has the confidence to wear single clothes without getting cold.
What's more, this is just the so-called 'mountain breeze'.
Lingchu glanced sideways at his apprentice and patted Li Xianxian on the shoulder. As if brushing away a trace of dust, the coldness all over Li Xianxian's body was instantly dispelled and disappeared without a trace, and the warm feeling returned again.
"This is not an ordinary mountain wind, it is a demon wind. To ordinary people, this demon wind is just a colder mountain breeze. If you blow it once, you will get sick. For a person with a special constitution like you, It's just a bit of a cold look, nothing serious."
Even though Li Xianxian's pure Yang body has not yet been formally cultivated, he still has great innate advantages over ordinary people when it comes to these foreign things.
This was the first time that Li Xianxian felt the so-called demon wind. Since there was a demon wind, it meant that there must be a demon in this mountain. However, Li Xianxian did not feel scared. Instead, he perked up and felt the difference of the demon wind.
Since he planned to step into the world where his master lived, he naturally had to learn more and see more.
Lingchu blinked, his little apprentice was really eager to learn, and then he nodded secretly, good thing, good thing.
