Chapter 654: Qinglian

At noon, in the eastern suburbs of Shenjing City, in the simple Taifu house, the big rooster that has been freed for several years may indicate that he will die soon, waving his wings, clucking in his own field, and expressing the last swan song in his life to his heart's content.

Suddenly, a middle-aged woman in a cloth dress stepped directly into the vegetable field, and then reached out with lightning speed to lift the big rooster directly, and the rooster's cry was flustered and miserable.

The middle-aged woman is the eldest daughter of Taifu Wenyu, and she inherited the simplicity of the latter, so she worked very quickly, holding down the big rooster that was constantly struggling in her hand with one hand, and wiped the chicken neck with a knife in the other, the rooster's cry suddenly stopped, and then it was soaked in hot water to pluck the feathers, and after a while, a smooth rooster was taken to the kitchen.

After the middle-aged woman entered the kitchen, Liang Po's bald and shiny burly body also walked in, and then under the curious and even frightened eyes of the women in the kitchen, he said lightly:

"I know how to cook, do I need help?"

Half an hour later, the aroma of food spread from the kitchen to all directions, and in the middle hall, the old man who was talking with Zhao Yu smelled the fragrance, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile:

"Your Majesty, such a strong fragrance, the old man has never smelled it in his life, it must not be made by my two daughters, I heard that Lord Liang next to His Majesty, his cooking skills are the best in the capital, it seems that the old man is blessed today. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yu responded with some surprise:

"Liang Po, this guy, five big and three coarse, doesn't even say much on weekdays, how can his name even be heard of by you, who has never asked about the world. ”

"That's because Your Majesty underestimated Lord Liang and yourself. ”

The old man Wen Yu smiled and spoke, and then looked at Zhao Yu's eyes in front of him, and the voice of vicissitudes continued to come out:

"Your Majesty, don't you know, you are invincible as a young man, and you have long been an invincible faith in the hearts of all young people, not only Your Majesty, but also the Tianhui Army and the Dire Division are the objects of all young people's talk, but because the identities of these two armies have always been mysterious, the only one known to the world is Lord Liang, the invincible Tianhui Army in the same realm.

"When the old man was teaching in the school, Lord Liang's name was almost out of the cocoon, and even when he returned home, those grandsons were also his admirers, so it was hard to know if he didn't know. ”

After finishing speaking, the old gentleman touched his white beard and laughed loudly, the old man's mentality was excellent, and the corners of Zhao Yu's mouth were slightly raised, in just half a year, for these two young people who have depended on each other since childhood and traveled throughout the Great Xia, everything has changed too much.

But for Liang Po, everything seems to have not changed, what he loves has not changed, and what he wants to protect has not changed, perhaps this is the so-called pure heart.

In the kitchen, Liang Po, who served the last dish, took off the apron on his chest, and walked out of the kitchen with the same face under the amazed gaze of everyone in the room, and behind him, there were two little followers with adoring faces.

Then the two young grandsons of Old Man Wen, under the call of their mother, were not afraid of life, and trotted to the door of the middle hall together, and then respectfully knelt down to make a big salute, and said in unison:

"Your Majesty, Grandpa, it's time for lunch!"

"Okay, you two little ones go first, and Your Majesty and I will come later. ”

Originally, the place where Mr. Wen had lunch was in the kitchen, but today's scale is obviously different, so the table was placed in the courtyard, and there were two tables, Zhao Yu and Mr. Wen had a separate table, and the rest of the people had another table.

Then Zhao Yu sat down, and the old gentleman beside him, looking at the colorful and fragrant mountain delicacies and river fresh in front of him, as well as some special foods eaten during the New Year in the northwest of Great Xia, Lang Lang couldn't help but open his mouth and chanted:

"In ancient times, on the twenty-fourth day of the lunar month, the king wants to talk about things, the cloud car wind horse is small and staying, the family has cups and plates, the pig's head is rotten and the fish is fresh, and the bean paste and sweet pine powder bait ball. ”

"Shigong is so interested. ”

"Your Majesty is willing to stay for a light meal, it is a blessing for my Wen family!"

The old gentleman's face became more and more ruddy, his blood surged, and he looked quite excited, it is true that the Emperor Fuyao personally came to pay New Year's greetings and dine together, which represents the premier saint of Great Xia.

At the same time, Gwangju Metropolitan City.

Families also prepared a sumptuous meal to worship the stove fire, and gathered together to celebrate the New Year, and the capital of Gwangju, which has a population comparable to that of Jinjing City, is completely immersed in the rich atmosphere of the New Year.

Gwangju is the birthplace of the human race, and most of the customs of the 36 states at this time are transmitted from Gwangju, so there is a saying in Daxia that the year of this wide area city is the most authentic.

In fact, the stone statue tower originally placed in Qiushui City, Chuzhou, was originally arranged in Gwangju Metropolitan City, and there are not many people in this world who can change Zhao Yu's will, but the old queen mother must be one, when she was in Bingzhou, the old queen mother personally promised that the Lingbo giant whale would go to Lingbo Lake to see it, so Zhao Yu didn't want the old lady to travel around, so the stone statue tower was relocated on the shore of Lingbo Lake.

However, although they did not catch up with this first wave of teleportation opportunities, the people all knew that with the land of one state, Gwangju, which gathered a full tenth of the population of Great Xia, this stone statue tower would come back sooner or later, and it would definitely not be too long.

In addition to its large population and long history, Gwangju Metropolitan City also has a strong kendo heritage.

Outside the city, on the top of Wanjian Mountain, the Burial Sword Lake.

Different from the calm and waveless when Zhao Yu came, the waves in the huge Burial Sword Lake at this time were turbulent, like boiling water, constantly bubbling upwards, and at the same time, countless cyan sword qi rushed out of it, blending into the sky, and gradually forming a budding cyan lotus flower.

At the same time, all the tens of thousands of swords inserted in the original lake were constantly trembling, and the sword qi of the severed void enveloped the entire surrounding of the lake, making it a peerless domain, and it was difficult to approach at all.

At the edge of the sword qi by the lake, all the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion Sect, from the elders to the disciples, sat quietly cross-legged, and at the front of these people, there was a young girl, wearing a white monk's uniform, her face was not gorgeous at first glance, but it felt like a world-shattering sword that contained the edge of the whole body.

The girl raised her eyes and looked ahead, her eyes penetrated the countless sword qi rising from disillusionment on the lake, and saw the center of the big lake, wrapped in green lotus, a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged to accept the worship of ten thousand swords, there was a trace of worry in her eyes, she was born with a sword heart, she could feel the difference between the entire sword mountain, and the danger in it.

Murong He, the Pavilion Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, was about to absorb the sharp qi of the countless swords in the entire Ten Thousand Swords Mountain at this time, and officially hit the Holy Throne.

When the green lotus blooms, it is the time when the nine-fold ladder to heaven appears.

Jian Sheng's lips opened slightly, and he whispered worriedly:

"Master!"