Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 315 Peach Blossom
According to what Shen Chunliang pointed out, Xu San really found a tea shed.

The tea shed not only has a tea cover fluttering in the wind, but also hangs a face.

Looking at the tea shed, Xu San thought, it should be here, right?
It's not a restaurant now, but there are still many people eating and drinking tea here, and it is difficult to find a place.

However, Xu San's Dongying people's decoration provided him with a lot of convenience. People around him would automatically avoid it and keep a certain distance from him. In addition, Hui Tailang, who was always on alert, undoubtedly made people feel that the Dongying people in front of him People are not good people.

Xu San took a general look at the tea shed, and felt that there were more traffickers and pawns who came here to eat. Although there were some well-dressed people, they seemed to bring their own food.

After turning around, there were no empty tables, and no one came to meet up.

Xu San slightly raised his eyebrows, stopped, and looked around to see if there was anyone suspicious.

As a result, there were quite a lot of people, but I didn't find a person who seemed to be eight-way.

But then he shook his head.

If he can be seen casually as the Eighth Route, then he is not worthy of participating in underground work that is too far away.

"Oh~" Big Big Wolf growled, and rubbed Xu San's trousers with his head.

Xu San lowered his head and saw that the few people who were eating beside him just now had disappeared. The Eight Immortals table was empty, leaving only a mess, and there was a half of a bowl of noodles left on the table. It seemed that the people who had eaten here just now A few people left in a hurry.

Hey, this is forced by devils!

I really don't know how these little devils are doing evil in Taiyuan to scare the common people like this.

It turned out that the people who came into contact with were all young rich women, and a rich lady like Miss Ji couldn't tell.

Now the grassroots really know the sufferings of the people.

While thinking about it, a middle-aged man trotted over and quickly cleaned up the table. While cleaning up, he said, "Taijun, I'm neglecting you, I'll clean up right away."

The middle-aged man has quick hands and feet, and he cleaned up the table in a blink of an eye.

Xu San sat on a long stool and said, "I heard that your noodles are good, so I came here to try them."

The middle-aged man was taken aback, and returned with a smile, "Taijun, your Chinese language is really good. If it weren't for your clothes, I would not know that you are from Dongying."

Xu San waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to flatter him: "Give me a bowl of noodles first. Besides, what else does your house have, let me introduce it."

"Taijun, the small shop only has noodles and some small pickles, nothing else."

"Then let's have some pickles."

"Good!" The middle-aged man said and went down, and after a while, a bowl of hot steamed noodles was served.

The clear soup lacks water, except for a few vegetable leaves and green onions, it is just noodles.

Xu San didn't pick anything, took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick cage, picked up a stick and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Cheep~"

The noodles are really good, chewy and chewy, and the smell of wheat is all over the mouth. Although the soup is not meaty, it has a kind of refreshingness that Xu San said. It is really delicious to have a bite of radish and pickles.

I'm really hungry. I've spent a whole morning cutting the price, which really consumed a lot of physical strength and energy. Now that the noodles are in my mouth, I really can't stop them.

After a few mouthfuls, half of a big bowl of noodles went down, but Xu San's stomach was already [-]% full.

This portion, Xu San smacked his lips, and decided to eat it slowly, otherwise he really couldn't eat such a big bowl.

"Oh~" Big Big Wolf at the foot reminded Xu San that someone was coming.

Xu San looked up, and saw an old Taoist sitting opposite him. Seeing Xu San raised his head, the old Taoist asked, "Majesty, how about setting up a table?"

The clothes of the old Taoist are not gorgeous, and there are a few patches on the tattered Taoist robe.

If it wasn't for the Taoist crown on the old Taoist's head, Xu San would not have recognized that he was wearing a Taoist robe.

Speaking of orthodox Taoist priests, Xu San has only met Lian Wushang, and he was dragged here by Shen Chunliang today, which made this Taoist priest who suddenly came to set up a table look a bit unusual.

He didn't take the initiative to answer any more, just lowered his head and continued to eat noodles.

The old man didn't say much, he ordered a bowl of noodles and ate it directly.

Taking a sneak peek, the old man has a goatee, and you can see a few streaks of gray here and there, but if you look again, it's clean.

As if sensing Xu San's gaze, the old Taoist put down the bowl in his hand, "Is the majesty here to burn incense or fulfill his wish?"

"I'm here to eat noodles." Xu San simply returned calmly.

"I thought the majesty came to burn incense. The city god here is very clever. I suggest that the majesty should burn a few sticks of incense." The old man said lightly, with a calm and breezy look.

If it is normal, Xu San must be because this old man is the city god's temple, but today is special, and the addition of burning incense is part of the joint code to some extent.

"How many sticks of incense do you think I should burn?" Xu San asked tentatively.

"Burning a few sticks of incense depends on the Taijun's will and God's will. This Taijun should understand in his heart."

Xu San didn't answer, but stretched out a palm and put it on the Eight Immortals table.

The old Taoist stroked his beard, and after a while he said leisurely, "Same as the old Taoist, I also have five sticks of incense."

Xu San's heart moved, Wuzhuxiang, that is, he is on the same level as himself, but considering that the place of Taiyuan is more complicated than Ping'an, this veteran may not be the top person in charge of Taiyuan.

"A Taoist leader has high morals and high prestige, and he is a god of immortality. It is a matter of course that he should burn five sticks of incense." Xu San was polite, waiting for the old Taoist's words.

"You are too polite, old Taoist, I am just a superficial Taoist priest, and I can't even talk about immortal demeanor, but old Taoist, I have some confidence in my appearance."

"Then ask the Taoist priest to see how it goes up." Xu San said and put a big ocean on the table and pushed it down to the center.

"Taijun is polite." The Taoist didn't reach out to take the money, but carefully looked at Xu San's face.

After looking at it, he said quietly, "I see that the prince's complexion is ruddy, but there is a faint pink on the cheeks. He must have committed a crime recently? If you don't pay attention, the prince will definitely have something in three days." The plague of blood and light."

The corners of Xu San's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and he said in his heart, Lian Wushang said that I had a peach blossom disaster, and this old man said that I was destined to commit a peach blossom disaster, whether it is true or not, it seems that I have to stay away from women these days up.

"Does the priest mean that I will quit sex recently?" Xu San asked tentatively with hesitation.

At this time, the old Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly, and then raised his eyebrows lightly, "There is no need to abstain from sex, the prince's complexion is not vain, but has a bit of excess yang energy."

I don't know if the old man really has the ability, or just follow the words, anyway, Xu San thinks that the old man is indeed right, he does have a bit of excess yang recently, especially after the battle against Fan Ji, this feeling has become stronger and stronger.

Seeing that Xu San was speechless for a while, the old Taoist straightened his body, "It seems that the old Taoist is right?"

　I feel that the recovery after the illness is still not good. At least my thoughts are not as smooth as before.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)