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Chapter 13 Someone Visited

Chapter 13 Someone is visiting

Mr. Luo came back late again today.

Mrs. Wang still brought hot water to wash his feet. Seeing the tiredness on the faces of her officials, she couldn't help but ask:

"You still haven't been caught?"

"How is it possible to catch him?" Capt. Luo sighed, "That man was suspicious and cunning. We set several traps. Either the methods were ineffective, or he saw through them in advance and didn't step in at all."

“What doesn’t work?”

"This is the method of the masters of Tai'an Temple."

"Over there with the magistrate..."

"There are still a few days left."

"If you ask me, it's not possible to catch him so hard. Although he can't fly, he can escape to the ground, so you can catch him. Isn't this making things difficult for him? Is it possible to hold him up so that he can't touch the ground?

"Ms. Wang said, washing her husband's feet carefully, "I still need help from an expert."

"Why are you looking for an expert? Didn't the method of burying a circle of dung come from the experts of Tai'an Temple?"

"..."

Mrs. Wang knelt down again and wiped his feet.

As mentioned before, this is a comprehensive entertainment place for eating, drinking and having fun, relying on the prosperity of Yidu. Even though it is daytime, it is still very lively.

In this era, reading and writing are really expensive.

"same as you."

She even gradually developed the habit of listening to music.

"Ayanqi was immediately shocked, how could Chen Ziyi appear here?

"More importantly, who among my men can defeat Chen Ziyi? And who can defeat Chen Ziyi's personal soldiers?"

This saves you a breakfast.

"Taoist priest, someone just knocked on the door looking for you."

Song You went out and walked down the alley.

The paper in this store is made well. The paper is thick and tough. As long as the paper is not damp, it will not change color easily over time.

Song You no longer cared about the person who knocked on the door today. He carried the meat and vegetables to the kitchen house and started to put them away.

"I think the young gentleman opposite is a capable man. Why not ask him what he can do."

Along the way, in addition to opera singers, there were also story tellers, wrestling contestants, pot throwing and archery people, each with their own views and ways of playing.

"What?"

"I bought pork. Does Sanhua Empress want it raw or cooked?"

If he hadn't had a hard conscience, he would have definitely blamed the female ghost for why he woke up so late.

But last night...

They probably think that such a legendary story will definitely leave its mark in history, so many years later, future generations will probably read this story when they read history, right? Read the same story that he had heard thousands of years ago. This is very important to him.

For him, a man stranded in ancient times, it was a kind of comfort.

"Who is it? Did Sanhua Empress open the door for them?"

"I don't know if it's because my eyesight is dazzled or something else, but it always feels a little redder?"

"Well."

"Yes, they met at the door and chatted for a while." The calico cat said, "They said they would come back tomorrow."

"It seems to be the people I met at the city gate that day, and the people who live opposite." Sanhua Cat raised its head and stared at him, "Sanhua Empress didn't open the door, and you said you wouldn't let Sanhua Empress speak in front of ordinary people."

Song You bargained a lot and bought a stack of jute paper, a pen, an inkstone and a strip of ink, which actually cost more than three hundred coins.

After eating and washing the dishes, Song You went straight out and said to the calico cat in the yard: "Miss Sanhua, I'm going out and I'm asking you to look after the house."

Sometimes he would not be frightened when she suddenly appeared at night, but Sanhua Empress was easily frightened. He would often run into her when he walked around a corner, or he would jump up in fright when she suddenly appeared while he was doing something.

The old storyteller told this story in a very passionate tone, of course, with some artistic processing.

This woman would sometimes wander around in different rooms. Last night she actually opened the door to Song You's room and looked at him at the door for a long time, which undoubtedly affected his sleep.

You don’t have to use hemp paper.

"I understand, thank you so much, Miss Sanhua."

After the rice is cooked, drain the water and put it in the steamer.

After Song You got used to it, he didn't care anymore. He really only regarded her as a spice to his boring life.

Boil the best Erdao Pork with pepper and ginger until it is cooked, cut it into thin slices, wash and cut the garlic sprouts into sections, heat the oil in the pot again under the watchful eye of Sanhua Empress, stir the meat slices out of the lamp socket over low heat, and put them in the stove

Add more fire and add the garlic sprouts with a hiss.

The store owner immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and boasted: "Sir, you are right to come to the store. I am not bragging. I think that the hemp paper I made is second to none in the entire Yidu.

Even those big stores can't compare to the paper made by small people, that is to say, the reputation of small stores is not great, but anyone who buys paper from small stores will come back again if they keep it!"

"Black helmet, black armor, black battle robe, black tiger-head boots on his feet, a red tasseled gun in his hand, and a spotted beast on his crotch, with a face like a crown of jade and eyes like cold stars!

"Behind the general were five hundred sword-wielding lieutenants, all of the same height. Each carried a broadsword. The sword was five feet long, with a head of two and a half feet, and a shaft of two and a half feet. The broadsword had a thick back, a thick blade, and a thin blade.

There is a finger, the blade is a little thicker, the light is bright and white, and it is cold and cold. It is still freezing cold even after a few feet away. Each person also carries an iron-tied bow and carved feathers and arrows on his back. Each one looks like a tiger with two wings, swimming in the middle of the sea of ​​dragons.



I sleep alone at three o'clock in the morning. It's not like the gods are better than the gods.

"I see……"

The calico cat concentrated on playing without looking back.

I've been getting up later and later these days.

"What about young gentleman? Master?"

She is a woman who is no longer young.

"Then Ayanqi led a group of soldiers to chase him from the water to the land. It was a relentless pursuit and he had to kill Marshal Ma here! At the critical moment, Marshal Ma escaped on a small road, and Ayanqi hurriedly

After catching up, I saw a general appearing on the road ahead!

“What a majestic general!!

Song You slept until noon again.

"Squeak~"

Song You thought about it and decided to go out and buy some jute paper, pens, inkstones and cinnabar, draw some talismans and stick them on the bedroom door to keep the female ghost away.



"If you are not afraid of ghosts, you may just be brave. Even if you have the ability, you may not be able to help." Luo Captou picked up the leg from the wooden basin, and did not immediately place all his hopes on it, "Anyway.

If there is nothing I can do in a few days, I will go over and pay you a visit with a gift."

"Ouch! You sir, you have really good eyesight! You can see it at a glance!" The shop owner immediately laughed, "This batch of paper was just made yesterday. When the paper was being made, the urchin in the little family accidentally got some pigment to dye the paper red.

But ordinary people don’t have the discernment of a guest officer!”

As soon as he opened the courtyard door, he saw a variegated shadow running out of the back room quickly. As soon as he saw him, he said:

The jute paper is thicker and rougher than the white paper, and has a light yellow color. There are some straw sticks and scraps of paper on the back, but it doesn't affect its use. Song You just picked up a piece of jute paper and looked left and right at the sky.

, I always feel that the color is a little wrong.

"give a discount."

In the afternoon, I read a book. If the weather is nice, I also go out for a walk, buy some food and cook dinner. In the evening, I go out to have a rest, hang out with the neighbors, listen to them talk about their family affairs, and get a feel for Yidu City.

Life.

"How to say?"

"No need to be polite."

So he listened until he finished, then got up and left.

Then I walked around in and out of Vaishali and successfully found a shop selling jute paper.

Luo Captou couldn't help but frown.

Song You obviously came here to buy yellow paper, but he couldn't help but be attracted by the old gentleman telling the story and sat down here.

"Are there two groups of people knocking on the door?"

The cinnabar was bought from another store.

There seem to be a lot of miscellaneous things for sale near Washe, so you can check them out after eating.

Song You was very interested in this kind of story.

Song You thought and got up.

"Sir, what's wrong?"

However, this problem still needs to be solved.

On the way back, I saw a butcher shop, and thinking that I had spent a lot of money anyway, I cut more than a pound of pork, bought some garlic sprouts, and returned home satisfied.

It is not necessary to use yellow paper to draw talismans, but for a long time Buddhism, Taoism and folk weirdos have formed a habit, and most talismans are drawn on yellow paper.

Sometimes I lie in bed until noon before getting up. Sometimes I get up early and meditate in my room and don't go out until noon.

"Does this... affect the guest officer's use?"

"It is General Chen Xin and Chen Ziyi!

After hearing about it, Mr. Luo didn't necessarily realize how much Song You was capable, but he immediately felt that he was a wonderful person.

Wang then informed him of tonight's conversation.

At that time, there was a war in the north of Dayan. Marshal Ma Hong was accidentally ambushed and his army was defeated. When he was about to be captured by the enemy commander, General Chen Xin, who was currently very popular among storytellers, arrived. It was rumored that he almost single-handedly

He drank down Ayanqi's pursuers, rescued the marshal, and left a legend.

"Where can I find other experts?" Luo Captou was irritated and melancholy, "I do know some people who exorcise demons and exorcise ghosts, but you also know that they are just a group of brave people who know some crude methods.

At best, you can come up with some bad ideas, but I’m afraid you won’t be able to help me.”

The purpose of coming out has not been forgotten.

Every night, the ghosts in the courtyard will sing one or two songs as usual, or they will dance in the courtyard, and sometimes their figures and appearance can be clearly seen.

Even asked for a pot of tea.

Generally, rattan paper and linen paper can be used, but bamboo paper is rarely used, and rice paper is rarely used. Generally speaking, each place has its own customs. For example, places that produce hemp paper often use jute paper to draw symbols, and rattan paper.

In places like this, rattan paper is often used to draw symbols, while Yizhou is rich in bamboo paper and hemp paper.

"Just remember it, don't be afraid of it like a tiger."

"The young gentleman has moved next door for several days. He doesn't show any fear at all. He goes in and out as normal every day. I had a few words with him tonight and asked him if he wasn't afraid of the female ghost in the courtyard. What do you think he said?"

I haven't finished eating the leftover pickled cabbage porridge from last night. I put it in a pot and heated it up. It was lunch at noon and it was delicious.

Not far away, there was a tiled house.

"knew."

"Has little effect."

Among them, pens, inkstones and inkstones are the most common items. If you want to buy good ones, there is no price limit.

Song You was also used to using jute paper.

This is a true history of this world.

This was also a big source of income when I was at the Taoist temple.

At the same time, in the past few days, more and more people have heard about him and thought he was capable. So some people began to come to him to ask for advice on evil spirits and ghosts. Some people wanted to buy talismans from him to ward off evil spirits or keep safe.

, Song You thinks this is feasible, and he can earn some money for food and meat.

"I would like to ask someone else for advice."

"The cheapest..."

It happened just a few years ago.

Song You can complete the entire process alone.

And he was not in a hurry at all, but was busy in an orderly manner, looking for his own inner peace in this world of fireworks.

No need for many ingredients, just season with black bean soy sauce, and a delicious twice-cooked pork is ready.

The rise of stir-fry cooking in this era has only been a few decades ago, and perhaps this dish has not yet been invented, but the aroma of cooking that should have been a few years away has already arisen in this small courtyard.

(End of chapter)


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