The small vendors in the village usually have a constant flow of people, but today there are suddenly more and more people. It turns out that the crowd gathered outside a small noodle stall to watch a young man. He was not strange-looking, but the bowls and plates on both sides of him were tall. Get high.
The honest boss was very happy, but his shrewd wife was a little worried. After all, the other party didn't look like someone who had a lot of money, and he also placed a long weapon next to the table. He was not afraid of using force if he didn't have money. Although there is a security team established by Scholar Jin in the village, it will take time to re-manufacture tables, chairs and other things, which will take a lot of time...
At this time, a child of five or six years old came up to Wei Jing after he finished eating and asked, "Brother, do you want to pay?" He was the son of the boss and his wife. He didn't know that his mother was thinking wildly. Think about it. The eldest brother should be full, so he should collect the cash.
Wei Jing touched the other party's little head and asked playfully: "Are you going to drive the guests away?"
"No, you have finished eating the noodles we served."
"After finishing the noodles, isn't there soup and other ingredients?"
"Then...there is still a little bit of soup left, and the only ingredients left are vegetables. I usually have a lot of ingredients for noodles, but now there are only vegetables and no noodles..."
When the child was mumbling, his mother stepped forward to pull him away and said: "Sorry, guest, please eat slowly!"
Wei Jing waved his hand, then touched the little boy's head and said: "It doesn't matter, he is very sensible. Little boy, you have to know that when there is no noodles for you to eat at the noodle stall, it means you can have chicken legs to eat! The boss lady paid the bill , how much silver?"
"Two...two taels of silver."
"Here, kids, all the food is sold out today. Let's go home early and have some chicken drumsticks."
"Oh...oh...guest...guest, please go slowly."
After Wei Jing got up, the eyes of other nearby stall owners also shone, because they knew that although this young man was plainly dressed, he had silver in his bag and was polite and ate a lot.
This kind of customer is their distinguished guest. The passers-by around him actually want to see how much he eats, and some of them also come together to watch, which makes the stall owner a lot of money.
Wei Jing found that people everywhere were also looking at him. After touching his nose and thinking about it, he decided to put on the cat mask he bought from the old man in Orchid Town and said: "Everyone, food is the most important thing for the people. I never thought that there would be people here." There are a lot of delicacies. If you are interested, please come with me to find the joy on the tip of your tongue. At the same time, it will not hinder other passers-by. Thank you." At the same time, he noticed some special eyes in the crowd. Although he was not afraid of trouble, he did not want to get involved casually. trouble.
At this time, the sound of conversation came from the crowd, and one of the children asked: "Big brother, who are you?"
"This is a very good question. We use animals as marks in the taste and use food to find the world. There is no need to criticize but to maintain a balance between deliciousness and uniqueness. We are hunters of food at the same time. He is also a guide of delicious food.”
While introducing himself, Wei Jing also performed a set of cool moves, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. Then before the crowd had time to cheer, Tong Yixin flew down from the sky and cursed: "You brat, why don't you call me uncle if you want to eat something!"
After he descended, he landed on Wei Jing's shoulders, which gave the whole thing the finishing touch. Moreover, even if the villagers were in remote areas, they knew that no matter what kind of blue it was, it was the national color of the Qinglong Empire, which made the crowd even more excited. I guess their status should be very noble.
Then someone in the crowd asked: "Is it difficult to become a food hunter?"
Wei Jing used the rest of the stall to treat him, and finally let Tong Yixin eat to calm his anger, and said in the direction of the voice: "Actually, everyone can do it, but we must pay for it with real money." When it comes to paying bills, the hardest thing is to keep a fair heart and not be greedy for cheap."
He was a foodie on Earth just as he is now. At that time, he often went out to look for good food to eat. He also made some like-minded friends. He also saw many slightly famous gourmets taking advantage of the restaurant and making false claims. publicity, forgetting the original intention of eating good food!
He didn't want such talents to appear in this world to speak out. Now he wanted to taste the delicacies of another world, many of which were similar to those on Earth. He and Tong Yixin clasped their fists and moved forward. Of course, other passers-by also followed. .
Three days later, Wei Jing found that he had almost eaten and continued on the road. What he didn't expect was that many chefs and his joke food hunter profession appeared in the village, which became its own system. He never expected that these people would be more accurate. The culinary arts of the Qinglong Empire generated a lot of impetus, and even affected the other three countries.
In addition, that night, Wei Jing saw a notice in the inn stating that he was looking for a free set of basic mental techniques or martial arts moves that could be found in the world. He curiously asked the shopkeeper: "What is the reason for this notice?"
"Scholar Jin Liang needs it. My guest, you have also heard his story telling. Sometimes it needs some real content to make the story real."
"That makes sense. What's the package?"
"No matter what time it is, as long as what is written is true, three side dishes, soup and rice will be given as a gift."
"Okay, please lend me a pen and paper."
"Master, please."
What Wei Jing wrote down was the introductory mental method of their Zizi Sect. It was no secret that it was one of the learning contents for the outer sect disciples at that time. Of course, the written content was only the first part, and the second half was not written.
Watching Wei Jing leave, the girl Qiaoqiao took a few bites of the chicken leg in her hand and said, "Uncle Jiu, we have been watching him for a few days, and we didn't do anything when we saw him leaving?"
"Can't you see? He has become stronger again! In just a few days, I found that I can't see through the opponent's strength."
"A little bit...do you even have the strength to fight?"
"Yes, yes... it's a pity that the other party's second uncle still didn't respond to our Blood Hand Hall's quotation, hum! I thought he was some ruthless person, and he couldn't pay a small price."
"Qiaoqiao, I wonder why some families are so troublesome and don't feel relieved even if they leave. And it's only 10% of their family's business amount every year. Why don't you give it to me?"
"He has a cruel mouth. It shows that he is not a person with complete power in the family. Otherwise, he would have agreed to us long ago. Unlike now, he just asks us to monitor each other."
Not long after Wei Jing left, the white-haired but energetic village chief came to Jin Liang and saw him burying his head in piles of papers. He said: "Look at the martial arts written by people in the world again. What's your mind? I still don't understand why you don't go to the court or a sect to learn martial arts from a teacher if you want to learn martial arts. You are not an arrogant person.
You child should study hard. You are a scholar in the first place. You don't want to be ranked first. It is better to be a child, scholar, etc. than to be innocent like me. "
Jin Liang shook his head and said: "It's not that scholars are bad, it's just that my dream is to be a hero and travel around the world. This is what a man should do."
"Some things are just a dream if they can't be done. And if you want to be a man, you can give up your writing and join the army. With your talents, you can become a military strategist who will be passed down to future generations. Why should you take a path that has no exit in front and no retreat in the future?"
"You can't say it like this. You won't mention practicing martial arts to strengthen your body. No matter whether you are a civil servant or a general in the court, you will still lose your freedom in the end. But the world is in the mortal world. Who can not be in the world and who can jump out and say Be the sober one.
And I can cry and laugh, use wine as song and fight with swords to help people, maybe get to know fellow martial artists, and even remove some righteous scum, evil spirits and heretics from the martial arts world. Isn’t this a pure man? "
"Child, this is a very dangerous thing. After all, the world is full of bloodshed. Even if you don't want to offend people, some people will not like you in the end. Is this okay?"
"Does it mean that everyone will like me when I enter the officialdom or the battlefield? In fact, even if I speak on stage, some villagers don't like me. You still know this, after all, I am not a silver coin."
"I never worry about this. Even if they cause trouble, you won't suffer. But will you succeed in taking this path?"
"Is there any road in the world that is bound to be successful? I don't know this, but if you don't go on, how will you know? And sometimes it may be a little different from coming in and out, but the most basic thing is that I like it, and I am also in these papers Find a way."
"Child, you have been looking for and looking at these papers for a long time but I still can't see you learning martial arts. Can you tell me what they are?"
"Okay, I didn't say that there was no key thing before, but now it has appeared. Although it lacks a large part, I can do it if there is direction."
"Then what do you want to do?"
"The General Outline of the World, an outline of martial arts. Only the most basic martial arts has a trace of it. It can be written now, and it will become more and more concise."
