"Yes, there are no masters in Jiangcheng. The only famous weapon worth mentioning is the Moon Sword." The man in black robe said, "Fang Youheng also relies on the Moon Sword to be considered a figure."
Toutuo hesitated a little: "As far as I know, this moon sword is an heirloom of the Fang family. It can only be used by direct blood of the Fang family. It is not the same as other famous weapons."
The man in black robe smiled and said: "I originally knew the same thing as you, but when I met the mountain master last time, he told me a secret."
"In addition to being able to use the Fang family's blood, the Moon-wielding Sword also has an unknown method..."
At this point, the voice of the man in black robe gradually became too low to be heard, and then he told the Toutuo through the method of transmitting the sound into the secret.
After hearing what he said, Toutuo's eyes widened like bells.
"really?"
"What the boss said can be true?"
"Haha!" Toutuo's eyes revealed a lustful light, "Fang Youheng's daughter is said to be extremely beautiful..."
The man in black robe said: "The mountain master will be celebrating his 100th birthday next year. I want to take Jiangcheng as a gift for his old man. If you help me, the Moon-wielding Sword will be yours by then!"
"Okay! Chi Feipeng can take Liangcheng all the way! We have two ways, are we afraid that we can't take Jiangcheng?"
The two of them disappeared on the high slope in an instant, and only a creepy laughter came from the wind.
…
The other end.
The A-shaped boat that Liu Mang and the others were on finally arrived at Pier 2 of the Outer City as night fell.
"Everyone is quite tired this time. Let's go back to rest first and report back to the hall tomorrow." Liu Mang ordered.
"No!" Everyone responded one after another.
Liu Mang did not hesitate and rushed directly to Liuhe Village. He had been out for a long time this time, more than ten days, so I guess I must be worried.
Walking on the slightly unfamiliar sandy road in Liuhe Village, smelling the aroma of food coming from the houses on both sides of the road, and listening to the rustling, squeaking, and cooing sounds of insects coming from the surrounding grassland, Liu Mang felt anxious.
Gradually calm down.
As he approached his new home, Liu Mang saw a familiar figure in the distance. He moved a climbing stool and sat at the door of his house, holding a bamboo fan and fanning there.
"mother!"
Liu Mang shouted from afar.
Liu's mother heard the shouting, but she didn't see Liu Mang when she stood up. The light was getting worse as the evening approached, and her eyesight wasn't very good either.
When Liu Mang came closer, Liu's mother said happily: "Why have you been gone for so long?"
Liu Mang said: "Didn't I say it would take more than ten days?"
"It's been thirteen days."
Seeing that Liu Mang had returned, Liu's mother picked up the climbing stool and walked home.
"What are you doing outside? There are so many mosquitoes."
"Isn't this cool?"
"It's already October, why is it so hot?"
Liu Mang walked into the house: "I brought you some porcelain from Jingcheng. You can't buy it in Jiangcheng on weekdays."
"Then I have to take a look." After saying this, Mother Liu untied the bag Liu Mang brought back.
Liu Mang brought back a lot of bowls. After all, Liu's mother, who brought vases and other things, didn't need them.
The bowls produced in Jingcheng were uniform in color and quality, with bright and exquisite patterns. Mother Liu really liked them after seeing them.
"It looks so good. Let's wait until the next time guests come to use it." Mother Liu was still a little reluctant to use it directly.
"By the way, I also went back to the village during this period to visit. Uncle Wang's health is getting worse and worse, and he can no longer take care of himself. He is alone..." After Mrs. Liu finished speaking, she hesitated.
"I'll send a servant to follow him, and I'll go over to see him in the next few days." Liu Mang knew what Liu Mu meant and said directly.
For him now, this is just a piece of cake. After all, Uncle Wang helped his family when he was in the most difficult time.
…
The second day.
Liu Mang slept until it was already past midnight, then he slowly rushed to Baishui Hall.
The brothers at the church had been practicing in the courtyard for a long time, and their shouts were loud.
Liu Mang walked to the greenhouse in the corner of the courtyard, sat on a chair, put his legs on the table, and watched the gang members practicing boxing and kicking comfortably.
He casually picked up a pastry from the dish on the table and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Well, it tastes good."
Liu Mang ate several of them, and even finished them all in one go.
A maid not far away who was in charge of waiting saw it and came over: "Master Liu, I'll go to the kitchen and get some for you."
Liu Mang said: "This tastes pretty good, why haven't I seen it before?"
"Chef Sun made it." The maid smiled.
"Chef Sun?" Liu Mang couldn't remember that there was such a person in the kitchen. Maybe someone came recently, and he didn't really care.
When it was time for lunch, Liu Mang, Qi Quan, Ban Yang and others sat at the main table in the middle.
"Here comes the braised pork!"
boom!
Little fat man Liu Shu ran over with a sweaty face carrying an iron basin and placed it heavily on the main table.
Ban Yang laughed and scolded: "You are so careless, kid!"
Liu Shu said embarrassedly: "It's too hot, but this is Chef Sun's craftsmanship. You guys should try it quickly!"
No one else moved, so Liu Mang was naturally the first to grab the meat.
He picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. He felt that the meat was fat but not greasy, and the saltiness was suitable. He couldn't help but praise: "Good craftsmanship! When did Chef Sun come here? His craftsmanship is very good!"
The others looked at each other, and one person whispered: "Master Liu, didn't you bring Chef Sun?"
Liu Mang couldn't help but be stunned.
He suddenly remembered, isn't Wang Sun's surname Sun?
Liu Mang subconsciously thought that when Mrs. Wang Sun came to the kitchen, she could only wash her hands and wash vegetables, but he did not expect that she had such cooking skills.
After lunch, Liu Mang touched his belly and said to himself: "I have to walk around to eat."
After saying that, he walked around the big yard and then came to the outside of the kitchen without knowing it.
He stood outside the door and paced for a few times, then gently opened the kitchen door.
When the cooks in the kitchen saw him, they wanted to say hello, but Liu Mang put his finger to his mouth to tell them to be silent.
Unknowingly, he walked to the very back and saw a woman who was concentrating on cutting potatoes.
The woman is wearing a blue short top and skirt uniformly worn by the servants in the hall.
She is relatively tall among her gender, and even though she wears a gray apron on her upper body, it still cannot hide her graceful curves and slender figure.
Looking from the side, you can see the straight bridge of the nose, the red lips, the smooth face that is slightly sweating, and the neck that is as white and crisp as a lotus root.
It was Wang Sun who was forced into the kitchen by Liu Mang.
"How's it going? Are you still used to it?" Liu Mang suddenly asked.
"ah!"
Wang Sun was startled by the sudden sound and accidentally cut her finger with the knife in her hand.
A cut suddenly appeared on the index finger of his left hand, and blood seeped out from it.
"How are you? Are you okay?" Liu Mang hurriedly walked to Wang Sun's side and wanted to check her injuries.
"No...it's okay." Wang Sun said calmly.
"Rinse it with water first, and then wrap it with cotton cloth." After Liu Mang finished speaking, he glanced around.
Immediately, a clever cook brought a basin of water: "Just got it, clean river water!"
Another cook said: "I'm going to find cotton cloth!"
Others also said: "I'll go look for it too, it's so fast!"
In the blink of an eye, the entire kitchen was emptied out, leaving only Liu Mang and Wang Sun.