Who wouldn't like meat when it comes to eating, but it's a pity that there are more wolves than meat, and there are dozens of pheasants and hares. No matter how chopped they are, hundreds of people are fighting for them, but only a few can be eaten. Su Ren naturally appreciates Shi Bao's kindness.
He took the smallest piece and tasted it: "Okay, the rest is yours!"
Shi Bao said: "I grabbed this for my husband. If you don't eat it, it will be gone!"
"Go away, I'm afraid I'll spoil my stomach if it's half-cooked! Take it away!"
Shi Bao was stunned, reached out, grabbed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth to taste: "It's ripe, it's delicious!"
"If I say it's not cooked, it's not cooked. If you like it, you can eat it yourself!"
Shi Bao felt bored and walked away with the bowl in his arms. Han Qing and his father Yan came to Su Ren's side, and they bowed to Su Ren involuntarily: "Sir, you have just learned and learned, and I see your magnanimity.
I admire you, I will have no regrets in meeting someone like you in this life, and we are willing to follow you and follow your example!"
Su Ren helped the two of them up: "Don't flatter me, it's useless, it's really not cooked! If you don't believe it, why don't you two try it?"
Han Qing smiled and said: "Those who eat it know whether it is cooked or not. If the teacher says it is not cooked, then it means it is not cooked."
Master Yan nodded: "Exactly, since it's not cooked yet, we don't have to eat it. When we get to Chang'an, Mr. will find the cooked ones for me to enjoy!"
Su Ren glanced at his father Yan with deep meaning: "Don't worry, I will never forget what I promised you! You don't have to put words in your words."
The three of them smiled knowingly, found a quick place to sit down, smelled the aroma, and looked at the stars with saliva. The stars were very bright, especially the Ursa Major and Ursa Minor constellations. Su Ren was fascinated by the sight and couldn't find anything to say: "Everyone said
There are immortals living in the sky, who has seen them? Isn’t Mr. Han a magician? Have you ever seen immortals?”
Han Qing was puzzled by Su Ren's question and looked up at the stars in the sky: "I have never seen the gods in the sky, but I know a few of the gods on the ground!"
"Oh? Who is it? Who is the god on earth?"
Han Qing glanced at Su Ren: "Sir, that's it!"
"Hahaha..." Su Ren laughed and waved his hands: "What kind of god am I? I can't carry my shoulders or lift my hands. I can't even be considered an ordinary person. I just have a brain that is easy to use and I have no other talents. Fortunately, I am born
In this era, if it had been the days when Naru Mao drank blood a thousand years ago, I would have been the first to die."
Han Qingdao: "There is such a passage in "Mencius", "Those who work hard govern others, and those who work hard govern others. Although Mr. Wang is not as brave as a million men and has no ability to break mountains and rocks, he is a person with the clearest heart, better than anyone in the world."
They are all translucent, so you can see far away. What is a person who can see the future other than a god?"
Su Ren was stunned. He didn't expect Han Qing to explain like this.
Han Qing continued: "It is said that I and Li Dan knew 500 years before and 500 years after, so they were able to attain enlightenment and ascend to heaven. It is easy to know 500 years later. There are detailed records in the bamboo slips of the historian.
It’s difficult, no one can really see the future, let alone someone from the future coming back to tell you, but the husband seems to know what he will encounter. Isn’t this the work of gods?”
Su Ren was speechless by Han Qing. He was really afraid that Han Qing would suddenly point at him and shout, "People from the future." After waiting for a while to see Han Qing, Su Ren coughed and said, "You are confusing me."
It makes me feel like a god, do you want me to tell you when the Han Dynasty will perish?"
The master's father Yan was drinking water. He squirted out a mouthful of water and looked at Su Ren in surprise.
Su Ren chuckled: "Just kidding, don't be nervous, I'm not really a god!"
The night wind blew, Shi Bao came over with dinner, and the three of them sat around and started eating together. After the fried corn was cooked in the cauldron, it turned into a paste, and the baked noodles were broken into pieces and soaked in. Compared with others,
, there was a small plate of salted vegetables in front of Su Ren and others. Meimei took a big mouthful of porridge, got some pickles and put them in her mouth to chew. It is indeed a delicacy in this place.
I drank up a large bowl in a few seconds and my whole body warmed up immediately. This kind of dry food is Su Ren's invention. Whether it is fried corn, baked bread, or even pickled vegetables, it can be cooked at room temperature.
It can be stored for a long time, and it will not deteriorate quickly even if the weather is hot. According to Su Ren's original plan, it would be better if there were some dried meat. Unfortunately, Jianghuai is not as good as Shuzhong, and there are no cattle and sheep that Su Ren brought from the Qiang region.
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After a simple dinner, the camp quickly became quiet after a long day's journey. Su Ren, Han Qing, and the master's father were still sitting in the same place chatting. Suddenly, a pleasant ringtone rang regularly in the mountains. Three
The person stopped talking quickly, and Han Qing listened carefully: "This ringtone sounds familiar!"
Su Ren smiled: "He walked pretty fast."
The master jumped up and shouted loudly to Huang Shisan and Man Niu: "Alert, alert!"
There was a flurry of excitement. When all Su Ren's people got out of the tent, an ox cart came out of the dark mountain road. The old man sat in the cart, and the young man hurried on. As for the tense atmosphere on Su Ren's side,
There was no surprise at all, and even the old cow pulling the cart didn't bother to turn around and take a look.
The bullock cart was getting closer and closer, and under the gaze of everyone, it passed in front of them and entered the darkness again. A lantern was hung on the cart, from far to near and then from near to far. The light was like a will-o'-the-wisp in the dark night.
It was swaying back and forth, looking extremely weird.
Li Danghu glared at Shi Bao: "How come they still dare to come?"
Shi Bao also felt strange. What he did was shocking to the extreme. Even in Yuanshan, the bandits would think twice after seeing this battle. He didn't expect that the old man and the young man were so bold.
Wei Qing frowned: "There's nothing to worry about these two people, it's better to send someone to look around!"
Li Danghu personally led people to check around the camp. Su Ren sat there without moving, watching the lantern disappear. Then he got up and patted his butt: "It's okay, go back to sleep! We have to go on the road tomorrow!"
Everyone consciously made way for Su Ren and watched Su Ren walk into his tent like a normal person. Gongsun He smiled and shook his head: "They are all weirdos!"
Wei Qing re-arranged the camp, and after being dressed neatly, he sat in his tent to rest with his sword in his arms. Hundreds of people did not sleep well that night because of this young and old man. Li Danghu did not come back until dawn. He searched
After searching the surrounding area for five miles, no trace of anyone was found. If it had not been dawn, it would have been possible to search for another five miles.
Su Ren stood at the entrance of his tent and stretched. The bright sun had already risen to the treetops, shining warmly on his body: "Today is a good day. If you take the opportunity to take a few more steps, maybe you can catch up."
Get on those two people."
After dragging their tired bodies, everyone began to clean up the camp. The tents and cooking utensils were loaded onto the carriage, the bonfire that had been burned all night was covered with soil, and after a hurried breakfast, which was the same as dinner, Su Ren's team was on the road again.
Han Qing, his father Yan, Liu Shuang, and Chun Yuyi were also closely protected. The four of them were squeezed into Su Ren's carriage, so suffocated that they could not even straighten their legs.
Liu Shuang was still half-dead, and Chun Yuyi closed his eyes to rest. Only Han Qing and his father Yan were still worried, and would look out of the car from time to time. The road from Chang'an to Henan via Wuguan is called Wuguan Road.
We were walking through the remnants of the Qinling Mountains. The road was basically deserted and full of weeds, making it difficult to walk. Although the road was difficult to walk, the scenery was good. The trees growing on both sides of the road had not been built and had stretched their crowns into the middle of the road, forming a natural landscape.
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Su Ren stretched out his head and took a look. The road was winding along the mountain ridge or mountainside. The dappled sunlight shining through the gaps in the leaves was particularly beautiful. It was the greenest time of the year. Su Ren regretted not having a camera.
What's more, if you take pictures of the scenery here without modifying or processing it, you won't have any problem winning a landscape photography award.
The more green there is, the better the air will be. The cool and moist air will be sent into the lungs through the nose, and the fresh smell will not be smelled anywhere in the future. Wuguan Road is just like a painting, where God puts layers and light
, the technique is used to the extreme, and it is possible that it took a lifetime of effort to create such a look, so that people who see it will forget everything.
Standing at the shaft of the car, Su Ren breathed greedily, opened his arms, closed his eyes and felt the gifts of nature. His heart was particularly peaceful. Even if he was sad or angry, he would feel that everything was nothing when he got here.
Liu Shuang spoke for the first time in so many days: "It's so beautiful!"
"Really? What I felt the day before yesterday was desolation, what I saw yesterday was misery, but today I can see such beautiful scenery. This Wuguan Road is really unpredictable!" Su Ren stopped Liu Shuang from breaking off a branch.
Action: "Don't destroy it, the beautiful scenery is for appreciation!"
Liu Shuang glanced at Su Ren and retracted his hand: "When the incident in Chang'an is over, I will build a thatched hut here and see such beautiful scenery every day!"
"How about leaving a room for me?"
Liu Shuang nodded: "I'm afraid you won't come!"
Su Rendao: "I must come. I have discovered two good places in this life, one is in Shu and the other is here."
Liu Shuang took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, exhaled all the turbid air in his body, and sighed: "I don't know if there is another chance! What if..."
"With me here, it won't be that easy for you to die!"
Liu Shuang smiled: "No matter what you say is true or false, I am satisfied with this sentence!"
While walking, I admired the scenery along the way. No one wanted to walk too fast, and they forgot about the fatigue from last night. Even the most disobedient guy became more disciplined, for fear that if he made a louder noise, he would disturb the birds on the treetops, thus causing
The beauty is gone.
Everyone was fascinated. Huang Shisan pulled the corner of Su Ren's clothes and pointed in front of him. Not far away, a bullock cart stopped on the roadside. An old man and a young man stood under the car, sighing at the scenery. The distance was too far.
It was difficult to hear what was being said from a distance, but it could be seen from the appearance of the two of them that they were similar to Su Ren and others.
"How are you, old gentleman? We meet again!" Su Ren came to the oxcart and saluted the old man.
The old man smiled: "Yes, we meet again! There will be opportunities for us to meet in the future. This is not the first time nor the last time." (To be continued)