Chapter 102: Hunger Doesn't Choose Food
The next morning, it was getting dark, and everyone was ready.
The little donkey was bribed by a jar of wood wine, and stamped his hooves and waited to run away.
If it was in the past, a jar of wood wine, Mao Mao didn't look at it at all, and the big vat in the wine room could make it tempting.
But today is not the same as it used to be.
The little old man stayed in the room for a day and was finally released.
"I don't respect the old and love the young at all. The little old man muttered, his eyes were worried, but his eyes were very thief.
Yu Sheng patted him on the shoulder, "Tell your old man, dare to run around, little aunt will break your neck." ”
The little old man hurriedly said: "Don't run, don't run, definitely don't run." ”
As a four-dollar ghost hunter, he had no power to fight back in front of her, and the little old man was very afraid of his little aunt for the rest of his life.
Although the morning light is faint, the town is busy, because the harvest time has come.
In order to treat themselves before the war, many villagers came to the inn early in the morning to eat and enjoy porridge and the like.
After learning that the rest of his life was going to find a field, Li Zheng bit the soup bag and reminded him, "Don't fight." ”
"Don't worry, only the signboard will be smashed today. "The rest of his life is ready, leaving the grass who is making a cameo appearance as the second child, and whipping towards Yangzhou City.
Mo said that when he went to Yangzhou City again, the difference in the donkey cart was immediately reflected.
Mao Mao ran at a gallop, as if there were very vicious people chasing it behind him.
The surrounding scenery flashed quickly, and the rest of my life found the feeling of flying again.
It's fast, but it's also very stable, so you don't feel a single bump.
Yu Sheng said: "In the future, no one is allowed to call a donkey cart, you have to call a horse and garbage." ”
This name is very eloquent, and the rest of his life finally makes up for the regret of not having a luxury car in his previous life.
"Horse, what, la, garbage?" Bai Xingxing said the name awkwardly, "What kind of broken name is this." ”
"You don't understand, it's a name. The rest of his life is unfathomable.
When they passed by the place where the dolphin had fallen last time, they saw that the bones were gone, and there was no trace of them.
As we fast into the woods, a towering giant sequoia appeared on its way.
The giant sequoia was thick, with a large hole in the trunk of the tree, and the road was right through it, allowing two carriages to go side by side.
Maomao crashed headlong into a tree hole.
I didn't have time to take a closer look for the rest of my life, "Huh", the light reappeared, and they were already in the towering dense forest.
The night in the dense forest had not yet faded, and only a few rays of sunlight fell to the ground through the layers of leaves.
After a blue wolf the size of a truck jumped off the road, he stood on a high place and glanced at the donkey cart, his hungry gaze making the rest of his heart "pound".
Despite his drooling, the wolf did not look back into the woods.
This is the tacit agreement between the city lord of Yangzhou and the strange beasts: the road belongs to human beings, and if it is violated, there will be no place to die.
The woods were quickly crossed, and a red sun had leapt up the hill.
I don't know which mountain came to knock the bell, it was the temple monks who had their morning class, and they were also saying that Yangzhou City was about to arrive.
A ray of sunlight sprinkled on the city wall, and the quiet Yangzhou City became lively.
Children cried, dogs barked, cooking smoke rose in the mist, and people officially began their day.
All the shops on the main road of the city gate were removed from the door panels, and everything needed for business was put out.
The flags are also hung early, and the warm aroma of rice wine emanates in the air, attracting drinkers.
The city gate was opened, and under the inspection of the Jinyi guard, the street vendors selling vegetables in various towns, the traveling merchants of other cities, and the passers-by poured into the city.
They are scattered to all corners of Yangzhou City, enriching its prosperity.
Suddenly, a series of "da-da" hooves sounded on the bluestone-paved official road, and they rushed towards the city gate one by one with donkey carts, causing passers-by to dodge one after another.
The brocade guards guarding the city routinely stepped forward to check, and the rest of his life also tightened the reins to slow down Maomao.
Who knows, Mao Mao spat at Jinyiwei, and went into the city at a steady pace.
"Huh. Jin Yiwei wiped his face and said to his gloating companion next to him: "Why did this evil star come back and pull a car." ”
"Hell knows. The companion said with a smile.
Yangzhou City is really Maomao's territory, and after seeing it enter the city, he first put a radish on the radish stall for breakfast.
The owner of the stall did not live for the rest of his life, but shouted to the long street, "Donkey, donkey, donkey is back, quickly, quickly close the stall." ”
"Brush", all the vegetables sold on the entire long street were covered with things, and the wine shop that had just opened its door to welcome customers closed its door again.
The little old man was in the car and said, "What kind of donkey is this?" ”
Bai Xingxing looked at him in surprise, "You're not from Yangzhou?"
The little old man shook his head.
Ye Zigao said excitedly in the car: "This is the real gentleman, the shopkeeper, lend me Maomao that another day." ”
It was nothing else, and with his virtue it must have been a harassment of a woman of a good family.
"No, I can't. Yu Sheng's righteous words, "Can't let you ruin Maomao's reputation." ”
Ye Zigao pointed to the long street, "Is this still the use of me to corrupt?"
"Now it's just a dodge for selling vegetables and alcohol. Bai said happily.
"When you have ruined your reputation, the whole street will have to shout, 'The donkey is back, put away the girl, the daughter-in-law, the daughter, the hen, and the.'" ”
Not to mention, Bai Xingxing's talented street vendors learned vividly.
Ye Zigao kicked Bai Xingxing, "Blind and cruel, am I so hungry to eat?"
Yu Sheng said seriously: "Believe me, there really is." ”
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The Appreciation Building is located on the east side of the long street, and the taste of the house, the teahouse, the green building, the pastry shop, etc. are all on this long street.
There are also stalls of breakfast and tea soup on the streets, vendors selling dried fruits and candied fruits along the streets, and even tooth people who tell people about peace and business.
At the same time, there are vegetable stalls, clothing shops, rice shops, cloth shops, hoop barrel shops and so on.
The prosperity of Yangzhou City is all on this long street, so people come and go on the street, and the river is endless.
Zhou Jiuzhang and Chu Ci sat on the appreciative floor, and the morning sun fell through the window on the empty table.
Chu Ci yawned, "It's been a long time since I've been early, what are you pulling us up for?"
Bu Ju also said: "I thought you invited us to drink porridge, but you dared to watch others drink porridge." ”
"yes, it's a shame, you want something. Chu Cimu pointed to the shopkeeper, "The second child kept watching." ”
They occasionally come to Xiangxinlou to drink porridge, as a noble son in Yangzhou City, of course Xiao Er has to serve well.
It's just that today they didn't order anything, they just sat by the window and looked out, and Xiao Er couldn't help but take a few more looks.
Zhou Jiuzhang said: "Don't worry, there will be something delicious later." ”
There was a commotion downstairs, and Zhou Jiuzhang looked over with great interest, and saw that there was only a monk on the opposite side of the door of the appreciative building.
"Hey, how did he take that position. Zhou Jiuzhang was displeased.
Chu Ci followed his gaze and saw that the monk had set up a table, and a Buddha statue was placed on the table, and the Buddha statue was in the shape of reaching out to take things.
The monk was dragging a plate in his hand, and the people who were surrounding him were talking something.
"Why can't he be there?" Chu Ci looked at him puzzled, "What kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd in the morning?"
"You'll find out in a moment. Zhou Jiuzhang looked down the street, "It should be coming soon." ”