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It's a small shop with a greasy sign on one side of the door: Huang Kee Barbecue.

In the shop, a shopkeeper and a cook should be two. They are all in their thirties and forties, and they are not very old, but they are coarse cloth and covered with grease, and they look a little older than ordinary people.

When the shopkeeper saw the guest coming to the door, he stood up and nodded his head, stretched out his hand again, and said with a smile: "Please-" And the cook sat in the corner of the shop, guarding a cutting board, silently cutting the pieces of meat, and skewering them with willow branches.

On either side of the doorway facing the street, there are three or five low tables. Perhaps because of the remoteness of the place, although it was already noon, there was only one diner sitting on a low stool and bowing his head to eat and drink, and the small shop seemed very deserted.

Without blame or verbosity, he occupied a low table in front of the door, sat down on a wooden bench, and beckoned: "I don't know what the barbecue tastes like, let's try it with two catties!"

The shopkeeper brought a clay charcoal basin with water at the bottom, which did not burn the wooden table. And the pot was stacked with charcoal, and it was burning vigorously. He brought another plate of cooked meat skewers, put them on the basin, and placed a few small plates of spices and a bowl of juice, then pulled up the apron around his waist, wiped his hands, and said: "This is fresh venison and sour jujube juice, accompanied by spices, the most delicious, and the guests can use it slowly!"

Wu Yi nodded in agreement, picked up the meat skewers and tasted them for a while, then pinched the spices and sprinkled them, and poured the juice, the originally browned meat skewers suddenly sparkled with oil and aroma. He hurriedly picked up the meat skewers and feasted on them, only to feel that the barbecue was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and his mouth was fragrant, and he couldn't help but praise: "Well, well, it's really delicious......!

The shopkeeper said yes with a smile and turned around to get busy.

"Hehe, Daoyou also came to smell the smell of food?"

Previously, there was only one diner in the shop, eating and drinking alone with his head down. Judging from his back, he was an old man, and he was still a fifth-level monk of the Feather Priesthood. And the town was full of monks, and it was not uncommon for such a scene to be seen. However, the man turned around, moved the low stool under his buttocks, and sat down at the table nearby, before he could say a pleasant greeting, and reached out to pick up a skewer of barbecue and ate it with his mouth open.

Blameless nodded casually, then narrowed his eyes.

Who is this, not at all!

The old man looked like he was fifty or sixty years old, dressed in a long cloth shirt, with gray hair, his face was full of wrinkles, and the bun on the top of his head was directly tied up in a knot, and there was no hairpin, and the whole person was very raunchy. Especially with his dirty hands holding a wine bowl, holding a meat skewer, and opening his mouth full of oil and meat crumbs, he smiled: "Hehe, it seems that you and I are both elegant people!"

Smelling the fragrance and eating is nothing more than greedy and delicious, what does it have to do with the elegant people? Besides, ......

"Hey, stop—"

There was no time to be stunned, and hurriedly scolded.

The old man swallowed two skewers of barbecue in the blink of an eye, drank a bowl of wine, and then put down the bowl and stretched out his hands, apparently to collect all the barbecue meat on the charcoal basin.

"You old man has no rules, why didn't you come invited?"

The old man seemed to be frightened, and smiled awkwardly: "Hehe, we are both Taoist friends, regardless of each other's ......" His voice did not fall, and he said again: "Don't burn it, I'll flip it one or two." He grabbed the meat skewers, rummaged back and forth, and spat all around: "The venison is delicious, and it is the most delicious when it is ripe!"

Looking at the dirty hands, as well as the dirt between the long nails and nails, and the spit splashing everywhere, he suddenly became disgusted, and threw the meat skewers in anger: "Old man, are you interested in your success or failure......?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly brought a plate of barbecue and put it on the adjacent table, and said apologetically: "Old man, your barbecue is here, please use it for yourself, don't disturb it!" He seemed to complain, but he didn't dare to offend the guests, grabbed his apron and nodded repeatedly, and his honest face was full of anxious looks.

"That's it, that's it, and I'll have a barbecue!"

He couldn't bear to blame the shopkeeper, but he didn't want to suffer, he got up, and he wanted to bring the barbecue from the adjacent table.

And although the old man sat still, he suddenly turned his head and sneezed. What's more, he also snorted snot, and he rolled up his sleeves quite skillfully, wiped it clean, and then gestured quite generously: "Daoist friends don't have to be polite, my meat is your meat, don't be polite......"

Blameless stepped back and dodged, angrily saying, "Your flesh is not my flesh, and my flesh is not your flesh......"

It's full of meat when you open and close your mouth, it's really entangled!

There was no blame and no intention to argue, so he simply turned around and changed the table and sat down: "Shopkeeper, and bring the charcoal basin and barbecue back up-"

The old man actually moved his buttocks, and he was about to follow.

He didn't care about saying more, stretched out his hand, and said, "Old man, you and I eat our own food, don't make trouble, or I'll throw you into the street!"

The old man owed his ass, so he had to sit in the same place, and said unexpectedly: "This Taoist friend, why is he so angry? Besides, how old am I, and you beat me and scold me? But I don't know who your parents are, it's really good to have no tutor! Where don't you meet in life, barbecue gets married and spreads good stories, I will give you a bowl ......of wine, and adults don't remember villains."

The shopkeeper was afraid that the two guests would quarrel, so he hurriedly cleaned up the table.

Staying alone at a table without blame, he finally stopped, and he picked up the meat skewers, and he lost interest. He frowned slightly, glanced up at the chattering old man, took a bite of the barbecue, and turned his anger into a smile: "Hehe, you old man, don't pretend to be stupid for me." I don't know how to respect the old and love the young, I only know that bad people also get old. I may be a villain, and you're not a virtuous elder!"

The old man took a sip of the wine bowl, as if he was stunned: "The Taoist friends of the world are one family, why do you dislike me so much?"

No one bothered you, and the barbecue was sweet!

Wu Yi threw the willow branch and picked up a skewer of barbecue: "I set up my own door, so I don't have a family with you." Look at your filthy appearance......"

He shook his head, disdainful of saying more. And his big truth annoyed people.

"Oh, although you dislike me for being low in cultivation and deaf and dazzling, you can't think I'm dirty!"

The old man dropped the meat skewers, stretched out a pair of long nails and poked at Wu Yi in the air, blew his beard and glared: "Lanzhi has never been filthy, and the gods are also mortals;

The old man just kept opening his mouth, and his words were reversed, and he was talking nonsense, which was simply unreasonable.

Wuyi took a bite of the barbecue, and suddenly realized that something was wrong: "Lao'er, you dare to scold me?"

The old man picked up the wine bowl and said blankly, "Is there one?"

"Yes......"

A good skin is the person, and the dung on the belly is not a curse?

Only if there is no blame, he has to fight-for-tat, and then he is silent. The old man scolds people around the corner, but he doesn't care about it, otherwise he will be humiliated and difficult to argue.

The old man smashed the wine, and a smug smile appeared on his dirty face. He looked at it across a low table, but still refused to be idle: "This Taoist friend's cultivation is not weak, but he doesn't have the rules of the Xianmen disciples, he must be from a family, why does he not know the etiquette and behave vulgarly?"

It's too real? Is it too honest, or is it too dirty?

Blameless snorted and continued to enjoy the barbecue.

The old man, who claimed to be too honest, put down the wine bowl, stretched out his long nails to pick at the meat crumbs between his teeth, and then burped again, and said dissatisfiedly: "What do I ask you......"

"Xuanyu Daoyou?"

Wu Yi didn't want to deal with the old man at all, but he didn't expect a familiar call from the alley. Immediately, a graceful figure came, and it was very unexpected: "You...... Are you here?"

Someone gave up the expensive dishes of the Zhibei Inn and left, just because the taste was tricky, simple and elegant, who expected that in a blink of an eye, he came to such a dirty and small shop to eat barbecue. Looking at his hands and mouth full of oil, he must have enjoyed the pleasure here.

Wu Yi was forced to turn around, and said with barbecue in his mouth, "What's the matter?"

"Hehe, it turns out that your name is Xuanyu, and you are really ...... Jinyu."

Taishi suddenly realized, stood up, took out a piece of silver and threw it on the table: "When you are full and drunk, you should also wander around." I'm too real, this fellow Daoist?"

"Yue Qiong, I've seen Daoyou......"

"Well, see you another day, it won't prevent you from talking to the Taoist companion and saying goodbye!"

Taishi arched his hand, lowered his head again, and then walked out of the shop, and then hurried away with broken steps.

The woman who came was Yue Qiong, and she also greeted Taishi according to the etiquette, but who expected the other party's last sentence to catch her off guard, and her face was suddenly full of crimson, that is, the ears and neck were all pieces of Caixia. She was embarrassed, and said in annoyance: "Extremely old, I have no mouth to hide, I am not his Taoist companion......" It is futile to let him say anything, the old man has already gone away.

"Hey, hey!"

Laughter rang out, and someone at the low table gloated.

Yue Qiong was embarrassed again, and said angrily: "Why are you laughing?"

Wu blame stared at Taishi's distant back slightly, his eyes seemed to be doubtful, and he was still thoughtful, and suddenly met a face with upturned eyebrows. He was so frightened that he ducked back, took advantage of the situation to get up, and dropped a gold ingot, but seeing that the other party was still ashamed and angry, he couldn't help but squint and said: "I laughed spontaneously, what does it matter to you? I don't want a Taoist like you, hum ......."

Yue Qiong's cheeks seemed to be bloodshot, but they suddenly turned white. was teased first, and then ridiculed in person, and it was unbearable for anyone to change, not to mention that she was still an innocent daughter. She couldn't help but have a seizure, and a figure passed by, pacing leisurely and happily, it was simply a posture with no one in sight. She let out a long sigh of relief, then remembered why she had found this place, bit her lip silently, and then hurried after her.

"Xuanyu Daoyou, where are you going?"

"Hey, do you have to trouble me?"

"I just want to ask one or two, I don't know if you intend to go to Huang Yuanshan?"

"How is it, isn't it?"

"If I want to go and see it, why not ......?"

"Where's your father......?"

"He was inconvenient, but he was worried about my safety, so he asked me to be in company......"

"With me?"

"Well, we have a look after each other!"

"No!"

"Why?"

"Lonely men and widows, what kind of system!"

"You ......"

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