Nightfall

The first volume of the early morning Empire Chapter 188 comes with a bullock cart (3242153)

. (p; A bullock cart comes up in the wasteland.

The car is an ordinary wooden car, and the wheels that traveled thousands of miles are slightly deformed, walking on the slightly hard grassland, squeaking and squeaking from time to time, undulating and oscillating, leaving a mark of nowhere. Walking through the soft and muddy parts of the grass, the rut was a little deep, and there were a few tiny fishes jumping in the muddy water.

Cattle are ordinary big yellow cattle. Their legs and hooves that traveled thousands of miles are still strong. They walk on the slightly hard grassland, humming and humming from time to time, undulating and grazing grass, leaving a trace of grass that cannot be seen. Walking through the soft and muddy parts of the grass, the hoof stepped a little deeper, and there were several white grasses lying flat in the shallow flat depressions.

The ordinary wooden carts on the Central Plains official road, and the ordinary big yellow cattle in the middle of Tianyuan Ridge, but appeared on the wasteland, it is very unusual. If anyone can see this scene, it will definitely feel very magical.

The bull-driving scholar was a straight-eyed scholar, and the old cotton robe on his body looked older all the way, but the expression on his face became more simple and amiable. The pair of straw shoes on the single cowl, I don't know why I walked on the road for more than a year, but I haven't broken up yet.

Suddenly a song came from the bullock cart.

"Always don't allow me to go home ... sorrowful and heartfelt ... yo."

The scholar who drove the car smiled, stretched out his palm and patted the back of the big yellow cow to signal it to stop, then turned to the car behind him and said, "Master, want to go home?"

The car curtain lifted. A tall, gray-haired old man came out. He wiped his waist and stretched his arms again. Looking at the wild wilderness, he said angrily: "It has been more than a year since these birds did not produce smoke. The place is swaying, there is nothing to eat, no fun to play, who does n’t want to go back to Chang’an? "

The old man is a master, so the scholars are naturally masters of the college.

The master smiled slightly, took the master's arm out of the car, and took out a low bench from the bullock cart to ask the master to sit down and said comfortably: "It's good to see the scenery along the way."

Confucius was very tall, sitting on a low bench, shaking the coat directly under the coat to completely cover the bench. It looked like it was squatting on the grassland, and it looked a little funny.

The Master said unpleasantly: "What scenery can I see? Atami is really frozen, and I can't do it if I want to take a hot spring!"

"Although it can't be washed into a hot spring, at least there is a peony fish to eat." The master comforted.

The extreme north cold region has the sea, the seabed has volcanoes, and it is not frozen all year round. Therefore, it is called the Atami. There is a peony in the depth of the Atami. It is described as fat and delicate. If it is cut with a knife, each piece of fish is like a peony.

This kind of argument is probably only known to such figures as Master Master and Apprentice.

Listening to the three-character peony fish, the master gently nipped his long beard, and nodded his head in agreement, saying, "Baby, the teacher can't agree with you more. As long as there is a peony fish in the abdomen, the long and arduous journey is worthwhile. . "

The master took out things like a kitchen knife chopping board from the bullock cart, took out another bucket, and grasped the ice cubes to melt the frozen and tender peony fish in his hands. Raw cut.

The master watched that the chopping board was still alive, and began to bounce the peony fish. He praised: "Of course, this kind of food is only as fresh and rare as it is delicious. How can the hot sea of ​​Atami be attacked with such a meaty quality by the hot and cold? How can it make life have the beauty of hardship? "

The master smiled, not answering, but concentrated on the knife. The peony fish is extremely fat and tender, and the kitchen knife is difficult to penetrate even if it is sharp. He cuts very slowly and carefully. There is no distance between the two successive drops. However, when the knife is raised, the knife surface is already Attach a thin layer of white fish fillets like cicada wings.

"If the river fish is raw and cut, it should not be too thin, because too thin will lose the taste, and the peony fish is produced in the deep sea, and the flesh is extremely fleshy, so the thinner the better, you have basically mastered some of the world's truths in these years."

Confucius shook his head in admiration. He took out soy sauce, a blue sauce and **** juice from his arms, and poured the **** juice into the bowl. His right hand stretched towards the chopping board. The **** picked up the thin white fish. If the koi flicks like a tail in the bowl, it will be quickly sent to the lips.

While chewing, the master closed his eyes and enjoyed. The expression on his face was as sweet as the peony fish in his mouth. After a while, he opened his eyes and looked at the slow-cut kitchen knife on the case, anxiously said, "Hurry up, hurry up . "

The master smiled, the speed in his hand did not increase at all, and he still cut slowly and calmly.

The Master couldn't wait, grabbed a kitchen knife from his hand, and sighed, "Your child is good at everything, just doing everything slowly, really wanting to kill the old man.

The elder brother explained respectfully: "Students are stupid, so they are always willing to think about things first."

"You have to learn from Xiaomo in this regard, think when you should, and don't think about it when you shouldn't."

"The second teacher is so amazing that it is beyond my control."

"He wants to listen to what you said, wouldn't he be ashamed to die as a kid?"

The Confucius' sword was like a wind, but for a moment, the case was filled with thin flakes like snowflakes. It really looked like a blooming white peony.

The remaining fish bones and internal organs are wrapped in a thin film, which looks as beautiful as amber.

Brother II came out empty-handed at this time, and got into the car to pick up two pairs of chopsticks. After the master was satisfied. Only then had I clipped a few pieces of peony fish, and then stolen the amber-like fish bones in front of the mouth of the big yellow cow.

It ’s a matter of course for the big yellow cow to eat grass, but ... This big yellow cow eats fish, and when he opens his mouth, he swallows it in, chewing, and shaking the head of the cow from time to time.

Confucius was sipping slowly with a small jug. Yu Guangli suddenly saw this scene and couldn't help but scolded: "The cow chews peonies, it's really a mess! Where is the fish to eat like this!"

After saying this, the master raised a precious peony fish from the ice bucket, rolled up the sleeves of the cotton coat, the kitchen knife rose and fell back, and a bunch of white peony-like fish fillets appeared on the chopping board.

The lost child picked up a piece of peony fish with chopsticks, dipped a little seasoning, and threw it into the mouth of the big yellow ox.

It turns out that what the Confucius said was spoilt, not that the big yellow cow ate the peony fish spoiled things, but that this way of eating could not eat the peony fish taste spoiled things.

The big yellow cow chewed twice, first stunned, and then two lines of tears shed from the corners of his eyes, and immediately started shaking his head, shaking his front hooves, and kept screaming.

The elder brother questioned lately: "Master, is it happy or hot?"

The Master said: "Of course it is happy."

The master thought that the Master's words were of course always correct, so he took over the chopsticks and continued to feed the big oxen to eat peony fish.

The extreme northern cold region where even the deserted people can no longer survive Eating fish does not eat grass, nor is it difficult to understand.

The master cleaned the chopping board, chopsticks and dishes, then sat on the cowl and watched the south for a while, and said, "I don't know what the college is like now, how much will the deserted people go south."

The Confucius sat cross-legged on the bullock cart, reading a book in his hand, and replied at random: "Go back and you will know."

The master smiled and looked at the teacher and said, "The students are curious who actually entered the second floor."

Confucius looked at the pages of the book and lowered his head and said, "I want to know if you go to see it yourself."

The master shook his head and smiled: "It's too far, and I won't be able to go back in a while."

After saying this, he stood up suddenly, looking at the north of the grassland, with a very clean smile on his face.

There was a row of extremely tall black shadows faintly there. Looking closely, it was the snowy giant wolves who were forced to go south along the desert in the extreme north. Hundreds of giant wolves lined up like soldiers, huge like mountains. The figure gives a great sense of coercion, but neither the Master nor him has much reaction.

On the contrary, the reactions of the snowfield giant wolves are strange. For them, the big yellow cows from the Central Plains are as rare and rare as the original people in the peony fish. They are definitely delicious, but I do n’t know why, but the snowfield giant wolves, known for their brutal killings, have not swooped over, but have sent out sadness. Wailing and retreating back in horror, as if they felt something terrifying beyond their imagination.

This group of snowfield giant wolves was the group of giant wolves who had a fierce battle with the Tang siblings at the pass. I saw that the thin male wolf took the giant wolf from the wolves away from the wolves and walked slowly towards the bullock cart. When he walked about a few hundred steps away from the bullock cart, the ordinary wolf The male wolf stopped and never dared to move forward.

The thin ordinary male wolf looked at the bullock cart, and was very agitated. His body shook slightly before squatting, and raised his two front paws. It looked like a human student was facing the teacher's ritual.

The brother looked at the male wolf and wondered: "Teacher, isn't this the wolf seven years ago? It's actually a marriage."

The Master smiled slightly and said nothing.

The master took a look at the Confucius and found that the Confucius had no objection. He left the bullock cart and walked towards the common male wolf for a few steps. He raised his finger to the northwest of the grassland and said, "Don't continue south, there are too many people there. There is a large coniferous forest in five hundred miles. "

Ordinary male wolf swayed his front paws to salute, leaned over and touched the ground for a long time, then stood up, looked at the oxcart reluctantly, screamed, and ran northwest with his wife and subordinates.

"Let's go back to Chang'an."

Confucius rolled up the book, lifted the curtain and walked into the bullock cart.

Brother II turned his head and smiled and looked at the meadow in the distance ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Sit on the single cowl and pat the cow back.

Squeak, oxcart go south.

Looking at the oxcart that gradually disappeared at the end of the grassland, Tang Xiaotang stood up holding the sleeping little snow wolf, his face full of sorrow, and after a long time he murmured, "This ... is the Master?"

Tang stood beside her, looked at the rut left on the grassland, and nodded.

Tang Xiaotang shook his head, feeling that the greedy old man just now was completely different from his imagination.

After being quiet for a moment, Tang said: "I wanted to see if there was any chance for you to teach Master to be a teacher, but since the Master didn't show it, it means that the chance was not there, and I have the opportunity to say it later."

Tang Xiaotang asked in surprise: "Are you saying that the Master knew we were peeking here?"

Tang turned and walked down the meadow and said, "Since he is a Master, he naturally knows everything."

… (To be continued)