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Chapter 696 Chanting Lushan

Lin Zhao stood on the bow of the boat, clasped his fists and smiled: "Thank you!"

After putting away the fishing rod, fishing line and fishhook, Lin Zhaoxiao asked: "These treasures are very extraordinary, I wonder what their origins are, or what they are?"

"It is indeed of extraordinary origin."

The carp spirit said: "The green bamboo pole is a top quality product from Yuzhu Mountain. It was given to me by an old god who passed by the Lingze River. In addition, the fishing line is made of silver silk and is extremely strong.

, that fishhook is the masterpiece of Ou Liang, the master swordsmith in the world of flowers. It is said that it was tempered and made with leftover materials from the famous sword Huanglu. This set, let alone a big fish of a hundred catties, even a thousand catties.

Even big fish can be lifted up."

Lin Zhao's heart moved and he saluted respectfully again: "Then really... thank you very much!"

The carp spirit smiled and nodded.

The two sides said goodbye, and did not say anything about meeting again in the future. After all, Carp Spirit is a water spirit, and Lin Zhao is a mountain fisherman. The two are inherently antagonistic, and even from Carp Spirit's perspective, people like Lin Zhao

Come as little as possible, otherwise it will be another catastrophe for your disciples and grandchildren.



Liu Liying continued to drive a small boat and walked slowly on the river, while Lin Zhaoze also enjoyed fishing. As for Jiangzhou Mansion, it didn't matter when he went there. He was just a passerby, not in a hurry.

By noon, there were already many saury fish in Lin Zhao's fish guard, with their mouths raised and yellow bones jumping around, so Liu Liying was asked to approach the shore, collect dry firewood and set up a bonfire on the shore.

Immediately, he found a few saury fish, cocked mouth, yellow bones, etc. on the riverside. He made a pot of miscellaneous fish soup, and Yu Jian went to a nearby village and picked some fresh fish from a family's vegetable garden.

Spicy peppers, onions, garlic and other condiments were left on the small table in the front hall of the house for ten copper coins. Later, Yu Jian returned, so this pot of fish soup not only has the freshest fish, but also the condiments.

It is currently harvested. This specification is really rare.

Liu Liying fastened the folding fan to her belt and watched with a smile as Lin Zhao finished all the work. She narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked at the pot of fish soup. She could feel how delicious and delicious the soup was.

People were looking forward to it, and Lin Zhao baked some flour cakes by the fire, baking the edges of the flour cakes until they were golden and crispy. Then he clapped his hands with satisfaction. When it comes to eating, there must be no ambiguity. In this life, eating and drinking are all important.

Words.

He stood up and pulled out the Liquan, and flattened a stalagmite sticking out of the ground not far away with a "clang", and then used his sword energy to cut out two stone benches. After doing all this, he filled two large bowls of fragrant and hot food.

The fish soup was placed on the stone table made of stalagmites, he took the bread and said with a smile: "Come on, it's time to eat."

Liu Liying nodded with a gentle smile, picked up a piece of golden and crispy bread and took a bite. The aroma of wheat was rich, and then took a sip of fish soup. It was delicious and hot. For a moment, Liu Liying narrowed her beautiful eyes.

, I just feel that since the moment I gained spirituality in the stone wall, I have never eaten anything so delicious in my life. Even the various delicacies that the princes and princes invited me to eat in the past have never tasted like this.

“Sir, it’s delicious!”

Liu Liying said with a smile.

“As long as it’s delicious.”

Lin Zhao looked at Liu Liying with a smile and said meaningfully: "I'll treat you to something delicious, so don't hurt me. Each of us must be worthy of the other."

"..."

Liu Liying pursed her red lips: "I...how could I harm the young master?"

Lin Zhao smiled: "That's good, let's eat first."

"oh."

Liu Liying continued to eat fish and drink fish soup, but the taste in her mouth seemed to have changed. She felt quite uneasy. Could it be that Lin Zhao had seen some clues? From the contact with Lin Zhao these days, he saw that

Although he looks young, he definitely doesn't look like someone who has just entered the world. On the contrary, Lin Zhao is extremely cautious and considerate in everything he does. For such a person, his will is not easily shaken.

However, naturally we still have to listen to Mr. Wu’s words.

For a moment, Liu Liying was a little confused. Looking at the young swordsman in front of her, she had mixed feelings in her heart. The Lin Zhao in front of her was really different from the ordinary martial arts monks. When other monks saw Liu Liying, they looked at her and wanted to take a bite.

After eating her, Lin Zhao's eyes were extremely clear. In his eyes, Liu Liying was just Liu Liying, treated as an ordinary woman. In addition, Lin Zhao was actually on guard against Liu Liying mentally, even to the extent that he

It seems that he has gained insight into something.

Liu Liying bit her silver teeth, and even had an idea in her heart. If she was really free, she might as well follow the young swordsman in front of her, who was so defensive about herself and was willing to burn a talisman to save her.

A person who speaks respectfully to the old fisherman, a person who fights with the spirits in the water like a child, a peak swordsman who picks peppers from other people’s gardens without forgetting to leave ten copper coins, such a person

, with such a temperament, isn’t it worth entrusting yourself with this life?

What Mr. Wu pretends to be in his heart is that the road is ruthless and the human heart is unpredictable.

But what Lin Zhao holds in his heart is the morality of heaven and earth, and the fireworks of the world.



Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Within a few days, Lin Zhao and Liu Liying stopped and walked along the river. While walking or fishing, there were too many fish in the fish guard to eat, so they set up a pile on the bow of the boat to practice boxing. When they were hungry, they would go ashore to cook a pot.

Miscellaneous fish soup, and when he met those old and weak fishermen in the river, Lin Zhao would always mention fish protection and share more than ten kilograms of fish catch with each other, even the aunt who was washing clothes by the river.

, Lin Zhao tied the gills of the fish with thin willows, carried five or six kilograms of fish, and walked across the river. After giving the fish to others, he crossed the river with a reed and returned to the boat.

He seemed to enjoy doing all of this.

Liu Liying saw everything with her eyes, and the smiles on her lips were getting more and more these days.

In the afternoon of this day, the boat arrived at a place where Lingze Mountain flows back in an instant. In front of it was a stretch of mountains, and the sky became gloomy. Seeing that a heavy rain was about to fall, Lin Zhao stood on the bow of the boat and watched.

Looking into the distance, he said: "We have arrived at Lushan Mountain. It is very close to Jiangzhou Prefecture. Let's take the land route next?"

"Well, I listen to you all!" Liu Liying nodded with a smile.

The two of them went ashore and gave most of the fish in the fishing boat and fish shelter to a fisherman on the riverside. Afterwards, Lin Zhao pierced the gills with a willow branch and carried four or five kilograms of river saury, cocked mouth, and yellow-bone fish.

Ashore, I haven't had lunch today, and I have been traveling around the river for many days. Suddenly I feel like drinking. I want to eat something delicious and drink some wine at noon today.

After landing, the donkey appeared in the forest and bumped Lin Zhao's arm with its head. Lin Zhao rubbed the donkey's head and said with a smile: "There is an inn ahead. It's going to rain soon, so we won't be on our way today.

We stayed in this inn."

"Okay, sir."

Liu Liying held a folding fan in her hand and had a beautiful smile.

The sky was getting darker and gloomier, and thunder sounded in the distant sky. Lin Zhao led the donkey and carried the fish and walked ahead. He looked at the cover of the inn, which had the four words "Qinglu Inn" written on it, which was quite famous.

The feeling, and at this time, the smoke above the inn was curling up, forming a very strong contrast with the wilderness.

"We have a visitor!"

A shop waiter greeted Lin Zhao and Liu Liying from a distance. When he looked at Lin Zhao, he didn't think anything was wrong. He was wearing a green shirt, a bamboo hat on his head, and a sword on his back. He had seen many young swordsmen like this.

, this man is just good-looking and a little more elegant, but the woman behind him is incredible. She is full of aura, dressed in a red dress, and holding a folding fan. She is like a fairy descending from the mortal world. She is so beautiful.

.

"Are you two going to work as a prostitute or stay in a hotel?"

"Stay in the hotel, two bedrooms."

"okay."

The waiter led the way with the donkey.

"Son."

Liu Liying stepped forward, held Lin Zhao's wrist, and lowered her voice in his ear: "Is there any difference between getting a tip and staying in a hotel?"

"some."

Lin Zhaodao: "Being in a hotel means taking a short break, eating something, resting in the room before going on the road, and staying in a hotel means eating, drinking, and staying in the hotel."

"That's it..."

Liu Liying's pretty face turned slightly red.

"???"

Lin Zhao was confused and didn't know what the folding fan goddess was thinking.



"Sir, please come in!"

As soon as I entered the store, the heavy rain outside was already falling, and the sky was extremely dark. What greeted me in the store was a woman in her twenties who was the shopkeeper here. Her name was Mao Niang. Mao Niang looked very tall.

She is extremely beautiful. Although compared with Liu Liying, she lacks a lot of the fairy spirit of the mountain fairy, but has a lot more of the fireworks of the world. Although she is relatively older, her still charming appearance is extremely difficult to resist.

"The boss lady."

Lin Zhao raised the fish in his hand and said with a smile: "I just came up from the river and haven't had lunch yet. Let your cook help me make a soup for the fish. I want it to be spicy. I want to make a soup next time."

liquor."

"okay!"

Mao Niang smiled and shouted to the kitchen: "Lao Qi, the guests want to drink fresh fish soup. I brought the fish myself. Come out and get it and make a good soup. Don't let the guests down!"

In the back kitchen, a rather ugly-looking old cook limped out, smiled sarcastically at Mao Niang, and said: "Don't worry, Mao Niang, when will my Lao Qi's cooking skills be used by the guests?"

Have you ever been disappointed?"

"Okay, okay."

Mao Niang smiled and said: "Go and cook quickly. Remember, don't write poems in front of the guests. It's embarrassing."

Lao Qi scratched his head, took the fish from Lin Zhao, then secretly raised his thumb to point at the wall behind him, lowered his voice and laughed: "Brother, I wrote all the poems on this wall. You and this

You can appreciate it while you wait for your meal. Although Mao Niang doesn’t seem to like it very much, I think my literary talent is pretty good..."

"old man."

The waiter couldn't help but laugh and said: "Go back and cook, you are putting money on your face day by day. Just because of your appearance, Mao Niang will never look at you twice in her life."

Lao Qi stared at the waiter.

"good."

Lin Zhao smiled and nodded: "You go ahead and make the soup, make sure it's fresh and fragrant!"

"okay!"

Lao Qi carried the fish and limped to the kitchen.



Lin Zhao came to the wall and looked at the messy poems written on the wall. They were all limericks. The first poem Lin Zhao saw made him completely convinced——

"Ode to Mount Lu"

It’s getting dark at the foot of Mount Lushan, so I won’t regret coming to Mount Lushan.

Everyone says that Lushan Mountain is good, but not half as beautiful as Mao Niang.




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