The two of them each filled a cup of bamboo leaf green, with the warm fragrance of crystal pink and tender snake flesh and the cold moonlight like light green amber. After a gentle touch, the two drank it all.

After putting down the wine cup, Han Linchun stretched out his arm to untie the huge oil paper package, while Gu Changfeng directly reached out to tear the crystal snake flesh.

Han Linchun had told Gu Changfeng before that the snake meat could not touch the iron tool from killing to eating, and it would become fishy when it was responsible. So Gu Changfeng directly tore off a large piece of pink and tender snake meat with his hand, dipped it in some seasonings in the bowl and plate, and threw the large piece of pink and tender snake meat into his mouth and chewed it.

As soon as the snake meat entered his mouth, Gu Changfeng's eyes lit up. The deliciousness of this snake meat is really not blown. The meat is tight, slippery and tender, and delicious. In the past seventeen years, Gu Changfeng had never eaten anything more delicious than this snake meat. Even the hairy crab, which is known as the freshest in Dongling, tasted a little worse than this snake meat.

Han Linchun untied the oil paper package, revealing a whole basket of snow-white soup buns inside. The soup buns should have just been out of the pot. After untied the oil paper, the pot was still steaming hot. These small soup buns looked very white and cute. Each cage bun was not much or less, and there were exactly eighteen folds.

Gu Changfeng's eyes lit up, and he immediately stretched out his arm and grabbed a snow-white soup bun and put it to his mouth. After opening his mouth and taking a small bite, the expression on his face became more ecstatic. The meat inside the soup bun was tender, and the soup inside was extremely rich, and it filled the diner's mouth with the hot meat filling. It was the instant taste that entered his mouth, which was enough to conquer thousands of diners.

Perhaps because of the reason why he had a glass of wine, Han Linchun's words were a little more. He also picked up a soup bun and ate it slowly, while eating it. While eating it, he said in a tone: "This Luoyun City is a big city in Dongling Road. The food here is very particular. Even the old people in Luoyun City are even more good at eating than diners in Chang'an City in a certain realm, and they are more particular about eating. Take this breakfast for example. The traditional Chang'an City breakfast is basically the three: millet porridge, bone-decomposed meat and hot soup buns."

As Han Linchun said these words, Gu Changfeng had already eaten three soup buns into his stomach. Then he slowed down his eating speed and said happily: "It's really delicious, it's really delicious. As my teacher said, this real delicious delicacy does not lie in this magnificent restaurant, nor in this high and deep official courtyard. The real delicious delicacy is the special foods from all over the world and the interesting foods spontaneously created among the people. This can be used as a local specialty snack, which is condensed into the essence of the place. The taste is the taste of living and the real taste."

Han Linchun picked up the wine cup and sipped a sip of bamboo leaf green with a delicious taste, and continued, "I didn't add much salt to this snake meat. It is because according to the tradition of Luoyun City, the soup buns taste a little heavy. They are usually eaten with millet porridge and bone-decomposed meat. So I made the snake meat a little lighter. Moreover, the authentic old shop in Luoyun City only opens the door before morning and noon. After noon, noon, no matter how many guests there are, they will still come to the door to thank the guests. It is indeed a bit difficult for us to eat this authentic soup bun tonight."

Gu Changfeng picked up the wine cup and touched Han Linchun gently, and smiled with a self-deprecating smile: "Changfeng has been here in Luoyun City for some time. However, in the specialty food of Luoyun City, I have only eaten chicken soup wontons a few times. As for the soup, rice porridge, and bone-exfoliated meat, I have only heard of Daming, but I have never really eaten it. I didn't expect that today, in this wilderness, I actually ate this delicious food known as the Three Sages of Luoyun with Uncle Han for the first time."

Han Linchun threw the last bite of soup bag in his hand into his mouth, and whispered while tearing the snow-white snake meat: "Yes, since you came to Luoyun City, you have been secretly planning for the big things you are going to do, so where can you have time to eat these snacks?"

Gu Changfeng smiled and tore up a large piece of snake meat. Instead of eating, he slowly savored the tender taste here.

Han Linchun raised his head and looked at Gu Changfeng, and whispered: "I have heard of this Xie Ling... His name is so cunning, ruthless, with a very complicated relationship behind him and a deep connection. It's not that no one wants to take action against the second commander of Luoyun City and even Daoping County in recent years, but over the years, the chair under his butt is still sitting steadily. However, those who showed their minions to Xie Ling have already been thrown into prison and turned into a white bone."

Speaking of Xie Ling, Gu Changfeng paused, but the next moment his expression returned to normal. While slowly eating the snake flesh in his hand, he lowered his head and said softly: "Uncle Han... You should remember that the battle of Guandu was so deep and great that it hurt our Xiliang, but now I basically know the cause and effect of this matter. The entire series of things is not about discussion, but about Chang'an. The secret hand nails arranged by Chang'an delayed the departure time of the 60,000 Dongling Road soldiers through a series of detailed operations. If it weren't for this... I, Xiliang soldiers, would definitely not have fallen into such a situation."

Gu Changfeng's eyes turned cold, and then dipped the last piece of snake meat into a lot of seasonings, threw them all into his mouth, and slowly chewing, saying word by word: "This Xie Ling... played an indispensable role in this case. The messenger sent by Taohua City was stopped by Xie Ling in Luo Yuncheng's inn. If it weren't for this, the conspiracy in Chang'an City... would not be implemented at all. Therefore, Xie Ling, so enjoyable and leisurely for seventeen years, is already extremely unfair. I have come to Luo Yuncheng. If Xie Ling continues to be free, how can I face the 60,000 heroic spirits among the Western Liang soldiers?"

Han Linchun picked up the wine cup and gently gestured to Gu Changfeng. After the two of them picked up the wine cup and touched it gently, they drank the full bowl of bamboo leaf green in one go.

Han Linchun's eyes were a little shiny. He pursed his lips and put down the wine cup and whispered: "Changfeng, all the big things you want to do are brain-use things. I don't understand and can't do them. But if you want to do whatever you want, just let it go. With your Uncle Han by your side, as long as I live, no one can touch you a hair. Don't think that your Uncle Han is just a Vajra Realm now, but even a master of Dongxuan, you Uncle Han can kill you for sight."

In the last two sentences, Han Linchun's words were full of energy and powerful, which was quite similar to the 13th Taibao's look down on the world.

Gu Changfeng nodded, and the smile on his face was also heartfelt: "I know Uncle Han's ability. Besides, the upper four realms are the highest immortal elephant and the last Vajra, but in the hands of the real pride of heaven, Vajra is the Vajra, and the Immortal Elephant is the Immortal Elephant. There is never a difference between the two."

Han Linchun finally burst into laughter. He stopped the rare and arrogant laughter until his cheeks flushed slightly. He picked up the bamboo leaf green and sipped it with a sip, with an extremely satisfying and comfortable look.

Han Linchun and Gu Changfeng were drinking for the first time in several years. They drank extremely slowly and delicately. More than an hour passed and they had just finished a jar of wine. The words between the two were not fixed, and they talked a lot from all over the world, including Xiliang, Dongling, and the past, and the future. They said whatever they remembered, without any scruples or any rules.

Both of them were strong and strong men. This large piece of pink and crystal snake meat could not withstand how long they had eaten. After drinking this jar of bamboo-leaf green snake meat, it was almost exhausted. So Han Linchun changed the water from the iron pot for a new book, threw the complete snake bones into the pot again, and then continued to cook it.

Before, the two of them used their hands to tear off the snake meat from the snake stand, so the snake bones were still clean and cooked with eggplant pieces. In fact, the taste was still unique.

The snake bones were cooked with eggplant, and the aroma was fluttering. The second jar of wine did not open it in a tacit understanding, but scooped the snake soup into a bowl. It seemed that the two had finished speaking with Zhu Yeqing before, and at this time, both of them fell into silence.

But Gu Changfeng suddenly realized that the sea bowls placed between the two were not two, but three.

Han Linchun smiled softly and shouted loudly: "Brother Hong, it's late at night here, why not come out and use some hot soup to warm your body?"

Gu Changfeng was shocked and immediately looked around.

The dark night on the left was cut by an old man's figure. The storyteller before and the Thirteenth Taibao Hong Bingjia appeared in the open space in front of the two of them.

Gu Changfeng stood up suddenly and said in surprise: "Uncle Hong, why are you here!"

After seeing Gu Changfeng, Hong Bingjia showed a kind smile on his old face. He stretched out his thin right hand, first pinched Gu Changfeng's arm, then patted Gu Changfeng's head, and said with a smile: "I have grown taller and grown up."

Han Linchun was in a very comfortable mood at this time. After hearing this, he gave Hong Bingjia a blank look and said with a smile: "What are you pretending to be here? Since Changfeng came to Luoyun City, you have been around Changfeng every day. How has Changfeng changed? Can you not know?"

Hong Bingjia sat down next to Han Linchun, picked up a soup bag and put it in his mouth, and said disdainfully: "It's one thing to watch on the side, but it's another thing to be able to stand by Changfeng. Do you still want to speak? You've finished eating the snake meat before you ask me to come out. Why? I'm afraid I can't rob me?"

Han Linchun rubbed his hands and smiled, silent.
Chapter completed!