Shushan Wushen

Chapter 653 This is not hot bean buns, but feelings! 【Shushan Martial God·Zijin Xingchen Works】

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At midnight in Sanjiao Town, the sky is full of stars.It's as big as the eyes of a wild beast!So bright and sparkling.Starlight sprinkled the earth.The snow shines brightly.The entire Three Religions Town was enveloped within it, ethereal and ethereal yet illusory, an indescribable sacred aura rushed over.

If there is no mountain, there will be a name if there are immortals; if the water is not deep, there will be spirit if there are dragons.Martial God Tang Chen is in Sanjiao Town, and Sanjiao Town has somehow become different.

It is already late at night in Sanjiao Town, and it should be a moment of complete silence.But those who return to their hometown for the New Year return.Talk to your loved ones.There are even old friends lingering.Therefore, at this time, the lights of thousands of families are still warming the starry sky.

Martial God Tang Chen looked at the southeast of Sanjiao Town from afar.That is the location of Shushan.

The power of thought swept across, and there was nothing but an ancient pagoda, which stood for thousands of years.He couldn't help sighing.

If there is no Shu Mountain in the world, there will be such an ancient pagoda to suppress evil and gather outstanding people.

This is not his...that world.

Still can't go back!
The starlight shining on the snowy road is more graceful than the street lamps in the city.It is also brighter, but not dazzling.

Mr. Tang returned to the small courtyard of the Tang family.All the people in the small courtyard of the Tang family sang and laughed happily.There was a lot of voices.

In the kitchen, the heat is pervasive, and you can't see your fingers.Only hear people's voice but not see people.

Braised pork is fragrant, the big pot of pig's trotters is hot, egg white sausage, egg yolk sausage, clear yellow sausage, fat meat sausage, lean meat sausage and other enemas, as well as various stewed meat and vegetables, aroma overflowing.

Lift the lid of the big iron pot, boom!Hot air rose into the sky, and the refreshing steam of bean buns rushed into the nostrils involuntarily.No one can refuse the temptation of bean buns in the cold winter months.Especially the moment when the raw bean buns just came out of the pan.

In the season of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, a bean bag is enough to solve all the stagnation and troubles in a year.

If a freshly baked bean bag can't solve it, then - two!
The two freshly baked bean buns were shining golden and they couldn't refuse them, and the aromatic smell rushed into their nostrils aggressively.He even kicked the fine hairs on the edge of the pores, and rushed in without any explanation.

Bean buns, you can't say no - you just can't resist!

Mr. Tang sniffed the aroma of bean buns, squinted his eyes slightly, and went into the kitchen. Following the usual practice, he picked up a small wooden spatula specially used for picking up bean buns.After poking a few times on the drawer, I first selected the bean buns independently, and then, with a small wooden spade dipped in rock sugar water, I dug it up against the drawer cloth.

Whoosh!
A bean bag was completely entrenched on the small wooden spade.

Boss Tang was holding the bean bun, stepped back a few steps based on feeling, turned his hand back and touched the jar of meat oil on the shelf, poked his fingers into it quietly, sipped a small piece of meat oil, and spread it on the bean bun. The bean bun can be dipped in sugar or Hunyou, it tastes sweet and fragrant.

Taking a step and a half back, Mr. Tang squatted in the corner, and happily opened his mouth to bite off the carob bun. The salty aroma of lard, the sweetness of rock sugar water, and the softness of the hot bean bun, the taste was really wonderful.

Tang Boss was not enjoying it alone, and Martial God Tang Chen couldn't refuse this mouthful of food.He quietly walked out of the void, holding a small wooden spatula specially used for picking up bean buns. He also smeared it with meat oil and drizzled rock sugar water. He squatted in a corner, enjoying it comfortably with small mouthfuls...

"elder brother--"

Suddenly!Martial God Tang Chen was taken aback, he was also careless, and turned off the mind scan.However, he did not realize that the children of the Tang family all had this traditional hobby.Squatting in a corner of the kitchen and eating hot bean buns is a traditional habit that I don’t know who started it.

Tang Yuan approached Tang Chen, and whispered with a smile: "This year's bean buns are really delicious. I've eaten three of them. I still want to eat, but it's too hot!"

Martial God Tang Chen didn't think too much, and subconsciously covered the bean bag in his hand.

"Hee hee, I'm not going to grab it. It scares you. Help me get one. Good brother, good brother~."

Tang Yuan grabbed Tang Chen's arm, swaying it gently, begging coquettishly.

"Alright! Alright! Hold it for me, don't steal it!" Martial God Tang Chen's heart warmed up, he could have just reached out and swallowed the basket of hot bean buns, and he could eat whatever he wanted.However, this is a long-lost ritual.What you eat is not only hot bean buns, but also a mood.

Martial God Tang Chen poked a bean bun, and helped to pour rock sugar water and meat oil on it.But in return, it was an empty small wooden shovel.

Tang Chen knew why and asked, "Where's my bean bun?"

Tang Yuan giggled: "I'm afraid of getting cold, so I'll help you eat it! Giggle, no thanks! You're welcome! Giggle..."

"You! You say you bastard. See if I won't tell our mother!" Martial God Tang Chen threatened viciously, filled with heat, and there was a graceful figure on the opposite side. As a god, Martial God Tang Chen was already in tears.

The Tang Yuan in front of me is not the Tang Yuan from his side, not the Tang Yuan he brought to school and served by Qi Yu and Li Yiqi, who needs to wash diapers before doing her homework... and who has to wash her diapers before doing her homework. Beware of Tang Yuan's sneak attack on the one who tore up the homework...that little villain~.

A hot bean bun is not very expensive, but this feeling is precious.This is a sincere brother-sister relationship.

Looking at Sanjiao Town in this world, there are very few people who dare to deal with Mr. Tang so shamelessly.But Tang Yuan is undoubtedly one of them!
Very warm, very cozy!

The rooster crowing in the early morning, "Enough, enough!" awakened the sleepiness of the Tang family after a busy night.

They were exhausted from traveling and traveling, and they hadn't slept for a few hours. It was already a busy night at this time.

The cars in the courtyard are covered with curtains.Some are topped with bean buns, and some are still bean buns.After the bean buns are steamed, they are fried in an oil pan, or steamed in a steamer, which is another kind of flavor.

If you flatten it and fry it in a pan until it turns brown on both sides, it is another kind of food... rice cakes.

President Tang lay on the kang and fell into a deep sleep.Martial God Tang Chen and Martial Emperor Qi Yu stood at the high altitude of Sanjiao Town, watching the town sleeping soundly in the morning light, filled with emotion.This is the rhythm of the hometown, which touches the heartstrings of the wanderers.It is the Lunar New Year at this time, and no one can avoid this resonance from the deepest part of the soul.

"Here is where the Mandela Gate used to be! It has collapsed now. Look! The space is turbulent, how terrifying! Those who enter are basically like dust. Come here! Throw the monkey in!"

"...Tang Chen!"

Qi Yu looked at Martial God Tang Chen.

Martial God Tang Chen looked at the sky above the eighteen public houses in the western suburbs of Sanjiao Town.There are several helicopters circling there.

On the helicopter, several scientists were talking freely.

However, Martial God Tang Chen discovered wisps of dissipated aura from them.

"This is... a martial arts master! A cultivator!"

Martial God Tang Chen whispered to Martial Emperor Qi Yu.

Emperor Wu Qi Yu's beautiful eyes were icy cold: "Should we kill them first and prevent the tragedy from happening!"

(End of this chapter)