Lin Chou almost spit on Lao Zhao's face. No wonder he looked around and saw that the face looked very familiar. Just tell me who in Mingguang didn't look familiar to that face!
Decades ago, Qin Zhizhen and Shanxi almost single-handedly saved Mingguang. The huge statue outside the three walls marked his eternal status in the hearts of Mingguang people. Lin Chou rarely entered and exited Mingguang City.
You will be confused after a while...
Wait a minute, I guess no one will be able to recognize the living person before his eyes, huh?
Well, Lin Chou didn't recognize it, perhaps because the face of the statue that had gone through many vicissitudes of life had been blurred.
Of course, these are not the point. The point is how is this person still alive?
Lao Zhao didn't wait for Lin Chou to ask, and said carelessly,
"Dead and alive again, how strange is that?"
Lin Chou was so choked that she couldn't speak.
"No, there is such a big statue, and people from the whole city are paying tribute, he, he, he..."
The blind old man said slowly,
"Based on the situation at that time, Mingguang really needed this hero and this heroic soul with the blood of a leader. Haha, he is more valuable dead than alive."
Without waiting for Lin Chou to refute, the old man smiled bitterly and said,
"Zhizhen was indeed dead at that time, rather than Mingguang deliberately concealing it, and..."
"how?"
Lin Chou's tone was filled with indignation.
This is more than just cheating.
An entire generation, or even two generations, grew up listening to Qin Zhizhen's story, including Lin Chou himself.
And when he suddenly learned that the hero in the story was still alive, he felt as if his own daughter-in-law had run away with her sister-in-law, which was very complicated.
The blind old man said,
"After Zhizhen came back to life, he encountered great changes. The Qin family almost ceased to exist overnight. He...sigh..."
Lin Chou was stunned and muttered.
Does this mean that you are treating a gentleman with a villain's heart?
Lao Zhao said dullly,
"That child has been living like a depressed zombie all day long, and the name 'Qin Zhizhen' has become such a ghost. It would be better to just let a statue stand there."
"Hey," the warlock suddenly laughed.
The sound was like an old bird crying in mourning, and Zhao Qingcang was so excited when he heard it.
"You Gaha?"
The magician said,
"It must be Niu Lanshan. I seem to have some impression that it was Niu Lanshan who took away Qin Zhichen's spirit body and ran away."
The blind old man and Zhao Qingcang were both stunned.
"Were you there at that time??"
The warlock nodded,
"If I were not here, the one who took away Qin Zhizhen's soul should be the traitor, not Niu Lanshan."
Lao Zhao paused,
"I see... It's fitting that I, Old Zhao, treat you to a drink, hahaha!"
...
At night, the gorgeous diamond-like dome of Yanhui Mountain can be clearly seen dozens of miles away.
However, many teams that had just returned from hunting in the wilderness quietly returned to camp outside the Mingguang City wall after observing it closely, with a very short pause.
Zhao Lao Pa Hui's illustrious reputation not only makes them worry about the chastity of the few team beauties in their team, but this behavior of running away is also based on the life safety of all team members.
Old Zhao, the blind old man and the warlock set up a bluestone next to the spring with all kinds of ingredients. They cooked hot pot and drank wine, chatting about mountains and boasting. The three of them were hundreds of years old in total, so they were so noisy.
A bunch of young people couldn't sleep.
So Lin Chou led the homeless Wu Ke, the big-breasted sister, Yourong, and the croissant braid to set up a bonfire next to the mountain stream in the back mountain, eat, drink and have fun - mainly highlighting one attitude.
Queen of the Night Huang Dashan brought Yeluan Yefeng into Mingguang City overnight. She was always worried that her queen mother would be betrayed by the "traitor of Mingguang who was full of lies", so she almost rode the two horses named Xiaohong and Xiaobao.
The Terror Bird charges towards the bright light.
If Lin Chou hadn't noticed it early with his sharp eyes and quick hands, it is estimated that by now, the Braids and the Terror Birds would have been bombarded by the source crystal cannons of Mingguang Air Defense into three layers of charred skin and flesh.
But now, judging by the look of the little girl with braids, she probably doesn't even remember her own mother's last name.
After drinking a few bottles of ice-cold beer, the half-fingered bumblebee pupa pulled out of the charcoal ash was special when dipped in salt and pepper and thrown into the mouth. It looked especially crispy and crispy, with a bit of rich and sweet cream inside.
The yellow color is particularly attractive.
His mouth was full of oil, and he once again came up with the idea of adding salt and pepper to the chili sauce.
Lin Chou murmured,
"You're still here? It's not you who was crying just now..."
The braided man looked up at Lin Chou, his face full of excitement,
"Yeah, but it's obviously delicious! Ah ugh..."
Lin Chou once again witnessed how the face of a cute little girl turned from fair and attractive to red to the point of bleeding, and he handed over the butter and honey that he had already had at hand.
The lukewarm butter and honey had just the right amount of heat, and the sweetness was particularly refreshing. After several sips, the big eyes full of tears in the braids finally returned from confusion to their original agility.
The braid burst into tears and said excitedly,
"Wow ah... knock the chicken once..."
The tongue is already numb.
Wu Ke's face was full of fear,
"This...what kind of hatred or resentment...weeping to oneself?"
The busty sister and Yourong shook their heads repeatedly without saying a word, their eyes full of admiration.
Real foodies are really not even afraid of death?
A huge leg of lamb and several hazel fowls were roasting on the bonfire. On the charcoal ashes pulled out next to the ham sat a pot of slightly rolling otter broth. Buried in the ash heap next to it were potatoes.
And the papaya that is about to ripen-the big-breasted sister insisted on burying the papaya together. It is said that it will be delicious after roasting?
Suddenly, Garlic launched a large-scale attack, attracting everyone's attention.
In front of Lin Chou was a black gold abalone that was bigger than the Wandering Demon's face. In the shell, minced garlic was fried in clear oil, then chili pepper, and then some soy sauce and the oyster sauce made last time were cooked.
When the aroma is so strong that it can no longer be strong, add the marinated black gold abalone that has been cut into large thin slices.
"Gududu~"
Thin abalone slices about half the size of a palm quickly curled up in the soup. After being dipped in the sauce, the black gold on the surface and white on the inside with a hint of light blue quickly changed from light to thick, oily red sauce, red and black inside.
The sauce uses heat to cook and activate the meat slices, filling your mouth with delicious flavor.
Lin Chou waved her chopsticks,
"Come on, come on, eat quickly, you'll be old in a few seconds! I'm telling you, you won't be able to chew it off!"
Wu Ke screamed in his mouth,
"I'll come, I'll come, let go of that abalone, let me come!!"
However, there is a saying that says, a dog that bites never barks?
Wu Ke, who was shouting the most cheerfully, was slapped by a greasy little hand of the braid in the blink of an eye and flew more than two meters away. He wanted to cry but had no tears.
Wu Ke looked at the oil stains on his clothes, breathing like a broken bellows,
"Fuck...you don't have enough strength to do this...it hurts so much..." (To be continued)