The handsome swordsman in black took off the wine gourd from his waist and opened the cork. The tangy and refreshing aroma of wine came out from the gourd, arousing the wine bug in others.
Qin Yuelou shook the wine gourd and listened to the sound of wine flowing in the gourd.
"It's not ready yet," Qin Yuelou said, "but you can still drink it."
After I finished speaking, I suddenly became confused.
The clever boy brought a plate of hand-cut mutton and placed it in front of Qin Yuelou, followed by plates of hand-cut mutton on the table.
The portion is very generous, and it smells of fishy mutton. It's not human meat, nor any other kind of meat. It shouldn't be a shady restaurant.
Although it is in the wilderness, it is great to find a temporary resting place in the wilderness.
Picking up a piece of mutton, he put it into a copper pot and rinsed it. The original red and white raw mutton also lost its blood color, but blood foam floated in the boiling soup in the copper pot.
Qin Yuelou listened to the six directions and saw pieces of mutton before his eyes.
However, Qin Yuelou was not in a hurry to take a bite. The cooked mutton was added to the small bowl of dipping sauce.
The aroma of Sichuan peppercorns and star anise fried in oil is hidden under the vinegar, marinade, miso, and chili oil.
It was covered with lamb meat.
Qin Yuelou noticed something biting his trouser leg. When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw that it was a rather plump but still young country dog.
The little native dog's fur is yellowish, with patches of black spots on it, his eyes are like black circles, and his stubby little tail is wagging, and he looks quite cute.
Qin Yuelou blew the dog whistle and rinsed another portion of mutton, rinsing it thoroughly and throwing it on the ground.
"It's too spicy, you won't be able to stand it after eating it." Qin Yuelou said to the little native dog on the ground.
After scratching the puppy's chin, the puppy enjoyed it quite a bit and narrowed his eyes as if enjoying it. Qin Yuelou also smiled and suddenly his eyes met a woman's.
This woman has a handsome appearance but is also delicate. Although she is dressed in men's clothing, she does not have an Adam's apple, and she is not sure if she is a eunuch.
The woman smiled politely, and Qin Yuelou smiled politely back, and then ate the mutton.
The spicy and numbing aroma stimulated the taste buds and made saliva flow in the mouth. After chewing it for three or two times, regardless of the fact that it was still a bit hot in the mouth, I swallowed it hastily.
Qin Yuelou ate mutton and took a sip of wine made from wineworms. He was left alone in this inn in the wilderness with three people.
The people on the road were all the busboys in this inn. The clever waiter could see that the bottom plate was very stable and he had some skills, but he didn't know how deep it was.
The accountant with a strong smell of sourness looked extremely weak. He was making calculations listlessly. After a while, he moistened his pen and left a note on the account book. Then he sighed with a sad face. He was good at hand skills and should be good at some odd-shaped short-hand weapons.
Perhaps, it should be a pen type.
What can be heard in the ears is the smooth and fluent sound of knives in the kitchen. The collision of iron and bone makes a faint sound. With just a few knives, the waiter brings out plates of hand-cut mutton.
It is a technique comparable to that of a cook cutting a cow. In just a few cuts, the mutton is completely cut into pieces, even the same thickness.
The beautiful landlady was wandering around the tables, toasting and chatting, as if she was able to find every opportunity with ease. Judging from the content of the conversation and the timing of changing topics, it can also be seen that she is thoughtful and thoughtful. From time to time, she even flirted with Qin Yuelou.
The wood looked at it, but Qin Yuelou was unmoved.
The other group of people was the woman dressed in men's clothing, and two men with a strong gangster spirit who seemed to be great monks. Although they were great monks, these two great monks had short hair on their heads.
The hairy stubble, drinking wine and eating meat, spitting out fragrance.
The last group of people, judging from the number of people, was very large. They were dressed as merchants, but they also had flaws. The leader was an old man with mottled white hair. Although he had an extraordinary demeanor and seemed kind, he also had a hint of ruthlessness.
The other has a long face, but the skin is fair and even the skin texture is very delicate. Although the face is long, it has a dignified appearance.
There is also a short, tall man with a strong body and a black mole in the middle of his forehead, which can be considered as having good facial features.
These three people should be the leaders of that large group of people, but the biggest leader is still the old man with mottled white hair.
It's hard to say what these three people are thinking, but the woman dressed as a man is always on guard. Although she smiles politely with Qin Yuelou, she is also vaguely wary of Qin Yuelou.
On the other side of the road in the inn, people looked at them if something was okay, but they also stayed put.
Qin Yuelou ate the mutton and heard the sound of rain.
"Oh, it's raining." The landlady said, carrying a wine bowl and came to Qin Yuelou's side, "It's raining so hard, I don't know where you are, sir, whether it's heavy or not."
The landlady teased Qin Yuelou, her figure was like a coiled snake, she was extremely graceful and graceful, she could not be said to be young, but she had a mature and mature appearance.
It was just that the smell of powder was strong, and a gust of fragrance hit his nostrils. Although Qin Yuelou said nothing, he stood up the moment the landlady sat down, supported the table, jumped to the opposite side of the landlady, and then sat down firmly.
The long sword at the waist was unsheathed in an instant, and with a slight lift, he lifted the dipping bowl, and then landed firmly on the tip of the ordinary and ordinary, but very tough long sword.
The sound of "choking" as the scabbard was unsheathed attracted the attention of everyone else. The originally lively atmosphere was instantly extinguished and became deserted, as if just a tiny spark could ignite some people's nerves.
The old man held down the two young men beside him who almost jumped up, and spoke in a low voice.
"Don't cause trouble." The long-faced man and the short man sat down after hearing this.
The two great monks next to the woman dressed in men also reached out to hold down their weapons, but were stopped by the woman dressed in men's clothing.
"Just wait and see what happens." The woman drank calmly and said.
The two great monks started drinking and eating meat again.
Qin Yuelou naturally understood the atmosphere, put away his sword, held the hilt upside down, stood behind his back, and then placed the dipping bowl in front of him.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Mrs. Boss, I don't like people sitting next to me when I'm eating. Please forgive me." Qin Yuelou immediately sheathed his sword and connected the company.
The long sword was placed on the table, making a sound, and then the mutton was cooked again.
"My eyes are indeed quite big, can't you see?" Qin Yuelou dipped his fill in the dipping sauce and ate a piece of mutton.
The landlady looked at Qin Yuelou, although the smile on her face stiffened for a moment, but then she smiled again.
"Sir, what are you talking about? What I'm talking about is, how big is the silver ingot in your arms?" the landlady said, taking a sip of wine.
"This wine of yours is not pure, has it been mixed with water?" Qin Yuelou took a sniff and rinsed the mutton in a normal manner, "Not only was it mixed with water, but it was also mixed with some sweat-inducing drug. In this wilderness, you guys
Isn’t my home a black shop?”
Qin Yuelou's words attracted the attention of the others to the proprietress. The great monk who was drinking spit the wine in his mouth back into the bowl and smelled it carefully himself.
The landlady didn't change her expression when she heard this. She just looked like she was about to cry and said aggrievedly: "Sir, you have wronged me. We also bought this wine from outside. How do we know?
Is there any sweat drug in this wine? After all, we don’t drink it, so if we hadn’t seen how well this wine sells, we wouldn’t have bought it.”
"Well, that's true. After all, the amount of drug in it is not enough to make people faint all at once. It's just that after drinking a few jars, they will become drowsy and pretend to be good wine." Qin Yuelou also followed the words of the landlady.
He continued to speak, but he told the truth.
As he spoke, he was full of leisurely mood, rinsing the mutton and taking another sip of wine.
The aroma of the wine is exactly like a wine bug, and it arouses the minds of wine lovers.
"Tie Yu, what kind of wine do you think the wine in that boy's gourd is? Why does it feel like... it tastes better than the wine we grabbed last time?" The thin-faced long-haired monk in the big monk asked the man next to him.
beard.
The bearded Tie Yu scratched his head: "Tie Feng, I don't know if you ask me, it just feels like it smells good. Luo Qiuyan, what do you think?"
Luo Qiuyan, a woman dressed in men's clothing, put down the wine bowl: "Just wait and see what happens. Once things are done, you can do whatever you want, but our current situation is not very good."
Luo Qiuyan signaled to Tie Yu and Tie Feng that there was another group of people around.
Luo Qiuyan said this, and the "merchants" also said this.
"Big stall, that guy can't be..." Xiao Qi, who had a mole on his forehead, asked the old man.
"Just wait until we get back and ask him, don't worry about it, the real owner hasn't come yet, um... Xiao Mo, you go ask him." The stall owner ordered the long-faced Xiao Mo.
Hearing this, Xiao Mo nodded, picked up a jar of wine, and walked to Qin Yuelou's side.
"This brother looks familiar, but his surname is Lin?" Xiao Moqi uncorked the wine and poured himself a bowl of wine. He looked very familiar, but he was very restrained.
"Well, that's right, my surname is Lin, what is yours?" Qin Yuelou followed the acting, and his acting skills were quite realistic.
"Oh? Is your brother Lin Feng?" Xiao Mo continued to ask Qin Yuelou.
"That's not it. Lin Qingxia, my brother Lin Zixia, who are you?" Qin Yuelou started talking nonsense.
Xiao Mo slapped his chest and looked excited: "Oh, I've admitted the wrong person. You and my old friend look really alike. I think my old friend was framed by an adulterer at a young age..."
"Stop it, stop it, you got the wrong person, friend." Qin Yuelou said casually.
But Xiao Mo reluctantly said in a voice that could be heard by the whole inn, gnashing his teeth bitterly: "I think that traitor is guilty of all kinds of evil, but he is Zou Huaian, the instructor of the Imperial Forbidden Army. I thought he was a loyal man, but who knew he was lying to me?"
I have done countless evil things in this world."
Hearing the words "Zou Huaian", Luo Qiuyan didn't react at all. Instead, the two monks glanced at Luo Qiuyan. Seeing that Luo Qiuyan had no reaction, the two monks looked at each other and continued drinking, pretending to chat.
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Qin Yuelou's face was full of confusion: "Zou Huaian? Who is that?"
Xiao Mo looked at Qin Yuelou, as if he wanted to distinguish something from Qin Yuelou's face. After thinking about it, he was sure that Qin Yuelou didn't seem to be telling lies.
"Brother, you don't know me. It's okay if you don't know me. I hate that Zou Huaian and his comrade Luo Qiuyan colluded with the rebel party..." Xiao Mo continued.
Qin Yuelou took a sip of wine and said nothing. He just quietly approached Xiao Mo and spoke in a voice that only Xiao Mo could hear.
"Okay, okay, friend, don't lie to me. I don't know either Luo Qiuyan or Zou Huaian you mentioned. Also, you guys, even if you want to act, please do your best, okay?
?How can any merchant wear official boots? Do you think so or not?"
After Qin Yuelou finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and asked Xiao Mo to leave.
Xiao Mo's eyes changed. Although he was not sure, he walked back cautiously.
"Xiao Mo, what did that guy say?" the stall owner asked Xiao Mo.
"The stall owner, that guy doesn't seem to be the same as Zou Huaian and Luo Qiuyan, but... he just reminded me that our official boots haven't been changed..." Xiao Mo leaned into the stall owner's ear and said.
When the stall owner heard this, he immediately retracted his feet.
"This kid has very good eyesight. Maybe he just entered by mistake. It's raining heavily, so he won't be able to escape for a while. Just be more careful." The stall owner said, "Xiao Liang, please pass this on, everyone should be careful.
Change your official boots if you can; if you can’t, show less of your feet.”
The short Xiao Liang also nodded after hearing this.
Qin Yuelou was still eating by himself.
This is the first day he signed up for the mission. Anyway, he is traveling, he can go anywhere, and he can also complete the previous achievement mission [Exorcism] to unlock the art of change in the little yellow book.
Then the little yellow book gave a guide, and a lifelike picture appeared in the little yellow book, and what was painted on the picture was a monster.
Although there was a strong sense of déjà vu, Qin Yuelou didn't have much thought.
I am a swordsman clone myself, so I will naturally have the same memory, but some personalities are amplified and other personalities are reduced. In short, I am me and I am not me, but I am still the same person.
More complex philosophical issues.
Swordsman Qin Yuelou didn't want to think about it. In short, he felt that the setting of this little yellow book was very similar to a novel that he had updated in his previous life. It was just that the novel was updated completely randomly. It had been about four years and there were less than 300 chapters. Although
The novel is good to read, but... the update is too annoying.
"Oh, nothing to say." Qin Yuelou even wondered if the author of the novel had really traveled to another world to fight monsters. Maybe one day he would no longer update, and he would have died in that world.
Already.
Putting the little yellow book away, Qin Yuelou continued to eat the mutton-boiled meat. Although he moved slowly, the mutton on the table was swallowed by the naked eye at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The dipping bowl had also reduced from a full bowl to only a thin layer. Qin Yuelou had better ask for another bowl, otherwise there would be no way to continue.
What the onlookers couldn't see through was that Qin Yuelou's appetite was too large.
At the stall, a group of people were sharing a roasted whole lamb, and at Luo Qiuyan's side, three people were sharing a small portion of a roasted whole lamb.
When we arrived at Qin Yue Tower, plates of mutton were brought up, and then plates were collected and served with meat.
"Mom boss, how much meat did the guy order?" Xiao Mo couldn't help but be curious and asked the boss lady.
"He... ordered two whole lambs, both of which were cut by hand. I thought there were many people there, but I didn't expect that he was the only one eating." The landlady also felt strange at this time, and said in a low voice,
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