Old Gong always wants to feed me fat

Hu Liao felt that he had been seriously deceived.

Pain, butt pain, back pain, pain everywhere.It was cool for a while, and the crematorium afterwards.Hu Liao was in so much pain that he didn't want to get up, full of grief.

Zhao Wuya diligently wiped his body clean.I went to the market and bought a young pigeon and a dozen or so eggs.Open up the belly, blanch the blood, water and fine hairs in hot water, put ginger slices, cooking wine and wolfberry, steam the soup in a steamer, and cook pigeon eggs in another pot of hot water. When the pigeon soup arrives, sprinkle salt and peel the pigeon eggs , steamed slowly on low heat for a while, put the pot on a plate, and brought it over happily: "Drink the soup!"

Hu Lie originally wanted to scold: "Get out." He smelled the fragrance of pigeon soup, and swallowed his saliva, it smelled so good, he wanted to eat it.

Zhao Wuya picked up a spoon and said, "Here."

Hu Liao drank it slowly, it was very fragrant.Zhao Wuya spooned another pigeon egg, it was also delicious.After drinking a few spoonfuls of soup and wanting to eat meat, Zhao Wuya cut off the pigeon legs and gnawed on them. The meat was crispy and tender, and quickly slid clean.

"what about the taste?"

Hu Liao said, "It's delicious."

"I mean something else." Zhao Wuya blinked narrowly, "Is it comfortable?"

"roll."

In any case, it was a good start. After a few days, Zhao Wuya's sweet words added: "I'll cook something delicious for you, especially delicious squirrel mandarin fish. We haven't eaten fish for a while, right?" , The fish on the street is very expensive. I also make fried fish roe cubes with green peppers, do you want to eat it?" Successfully ate meat again.

Hu Liao felt that he was becoming more and more unbelievable, so unbelievable that he couldn't stand any temptation.

But it's been a long time since I ate fish.Fried fish roe cubes with green peppers are really fragrant. Zhao Wuya first deep-fried the pepper seeds to release the fragrance, then poured in the green peppers and fish roe cubes and quickly stir-fried them.

Zhao Wuya's culinary skills were forced to advance by leaps and bounds, and he felt that he could open a small restaurant to support his wife and make money.It's a pity that there are not many people nearby, so I had no choice but to brew wine by myself and drink it to entertain myself.

The good days didn't last long, and the sensitive Zhao Wuya soon realized that there were people watching him.

The hiding technique is very clumsy, he should be an ordinary person with no cultivation.

Even an ordinary person is enough to arouse his vigilance.Once a monk with good fortune comes, it will not be so easy to leave.He quickly took what he should bring and slipped away on a windy and sandy night.

"Where are you going?"

"Why don't you decide?"

He pointed at a place indiscriminately: "Then?"

"alright."

After getting rid of the follower, the two lost their way in the middle of nowhere.There is no end in sight to the distant Arakawa.I walked away for several days without seeing anyone, let alone grass.

Barren to nothing else.

It's just that the road I chose, I have to walk on my knees, and I miss Zhao Wuya's stir-fried fish roe with green peppers. It's so delicious.

After flying for about five days, I finally saw a group of people ahead, riding camels, walking slowly with a full load of goods. This is a caravan.Hu Liao was overjoyed, and rushed over quickly, shouting: "Your Excellency, please stop. Dare I ask where brother is going, can you take us for a ride?"

The businessmen turned their heads to look at him, and someone said, "We can't decide this, we have to ask the boss."

"Then where is your boss?"

"At the front." The man pointed to the front of the caravan, thanked him, and hurriedly flew over. The owner of the caravan turned his horse's head and was about to say a few words, but when he saw Zhao Wuya, he froze suddenly.

Zhao Wuya didn't recognize him at first, but felt that the face was a little strangely familiar, and the two stared at each other for a long time.It was Zhao Hongxi who spoke first with a trembling voice: "Young Patriarch?"

"Are you Zhao Hongxi from Lan Guang's Zhao family?" Zhao Wuya suddenly remembered.

Zhao Hongxi got off his horse and shouted excitedly: "Exactly! Young Patriarch! I finally saw you!"

The two embraced vigorously for a while, and Hu Liao was a little dazed watching from behind.

"Take a full break, Old Shizi, take out my wine!"

The llama caravan stopped to rest, Lao Shizi brought a leather bag of fine wine, put some dried meat, spiced peanuts and other accompaniments, and the three of them sat down to drink.Zhao Hongxi complained about his suffering through drinking, and his nose burst into tears.

After he provided information to Jin Yiwei, Weisheng gave him a sum of money.He has been decadent for a long time, and once he has capital, he is determined not to get drunk all day long.He has the experience and ability to run the industry. He knows which industry is the most profitable. He knows those people and is familiar with their habits. It's not comparable, but it's satisfying enough.

This time he brought a caravan full of goods, intending to participate in the rain event deep in Arakawa.

"Great Rain Festival? What is it?"

"That place is a mirage. According to legend, it is the place where the mermen and spirit demons live, and they will really appear in the world every hundred years. At that time, human caravans can go in and do business, and those who come out will become billionaires without exception. Zhao Hongxi took a long sip of wine, "But the location of the Ganlin Festival is different every time. Whether you can meet it in the vast deserted river depends on luck. I have been wandering on the deserted river for the past few days. I thought I could bump into a dead mouse, but I didn't expect to meet you."

Zhao Wuya asked suspiciously: "This Ganlin event is so miraculous? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"The wonder of the Ganlin Festival is here. Usually everyone seems to have forgotten it, and they have no impression of it, but as the hundred-year period approaches, various legends have been revived. But entering the Ganlin Festival and coming out to become a billionaire is nothing. There is no way to verify the legends of real people. Even if someone actually managed to get in and get rich, they probably wouldn’t make a big deal of it.”

"Are there many people who come out to try their luck?"

"A lot! Why not a lot!" Zhao Hongxi tore a piece of beef jerky and chewed it in his mouth. "There is hope of getting rich, even if it is a fake one, I have to try it. But everyone else is a small business, and llamas are Not many, I'm the biggest one."

"You dare to take this risk!" Zhao Wuya laughed loudly, and drank all the water.

Zhao Hongxi also invited them to taste the unique delicacy of Arakawa Hangshang: Hangshang milk tea.Rinse the milk powder with hot water, add a certain amount of spirits, tea leaves, crushed nuts, dried fruit pieces, sprinkle with sesame seeds, and make a bowl of milk tea. This kind of milk tea is very hungry and is often consumed by merchants.After trying it, the taste is a bit strange, but it really fights hunger. The nuts and dried fruits are enough to supplement the nutrition to the maximum.

The caravan rested for the night and then went on the road.Zhao Wuya was suddenly full of hope for the revitalization of the Zhao family. He inquired more carefully about the legends about the Ganlin Festival, and studied the map of Arakawa for a long time. Several possible locations.

When Zhao Hongxi saw it, he was completely overwhelmed, and felt that it was really different for the young patriarch to be the young patriarch.Zhao Wuya was a little embarrassed to be praised by him.

The caravan visited these places in turn.There are no four seasons in Arakawa, only summer and winter. The climate is considered stable. After visiting these places, Zhao Wuya further screened them according to the weather conditions, narrowing down the original dozen suspicious places to single digits.

Next, Zhao Wuya installed Liuli Lingxi son-mother mirrors in each location, this kind of mirrors can reflect each other.Zhao Wuya only needs to hold the mother mirror in his hand to observe the image of the child mirror and observe various locations at the same time.After calculation, Zhao Wuya led the caravan to the center of the connection range of each location, and as soon as he observed signs of mirage at any location, he could rush there as quickly as possible.

They stayed in the central place for three days, and encountered many small groups of merchants on the way. They were friends and did not interact with each other.

Hu Liao followed them to drink Xingshang milk tea. After drinking it for several days, he gradually fell in love with this unique food, and it was uncomfortable not to drink a bowl every day.

The sunset in Arakawa is beautiful.Huoshaoyun is as magnificent as the sky is burning.

Hu Liao looked at the unpredictable clouds for a whole evening, until the mighty evening wind blew from the horizon of Arakawa, Hu Liao suddenly called out: "Wu Ya."

"Ok?"

"You said that you want to hang out with me here for the rest of your life."

"You can't be free, and I can't be free." Zhao Wuya said, "Arakawa is not a safe place to live forever. As long as the wanted warrant is still there, we will never be safe." He sat down next to him, the wind Raising the bangs on his forehead, he sighed and said, "The fish here is too expensive."

Hu was silent for a while: "Yes, the south is better. I want to go back to Wenjin, or Xibi Prefecture is also fine."

Zhao Wuya rubbed his head: "I will be able to go back one day."

A few days before the mirage came, the weather in Arakawa was abnormal. There was continuous drizzle in a large area, dark clouds hung low, and thunder bursts.

Zhao Hongxi said excitedly: "It's coming soon! Every time we come to the Ganlin Festival, there will be heavy rain first, and then the weather will heat up rapidly, and a mirage will almost appear."

The drizzle was chilly to the bone, and Zhao Wuya warmed himself up by drinking strong wine with his arms around Hu: "It's really not easy to make money."

Hu Liao practiced flower rope weaving: "Don't you want to?"

Zhao Wuya bit his earlobe affectionately: "Make money to buy you big fish and meat."

"Pretending to be fake." Hu poked him with an elbow, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

The climate in Arakawa was exactly as Zhao Hongxi said, it rained first to cool down, and then the temperature rose rapidly in the next few days, and the heat was soon unbearable.

The small amount of moist air obtained by the earth was quickly taken away by the heat of the sun, transpiring and twisting into a faint mist.Zhao Wuya got a headache from looking in the mirror. At noon, he suddenly saw a blurry corner of the sky reflected by a mirror, and then bumpy female walls emerged piece by piece. He jumped up: "There has appeared !Come with me!"

The listless people immediately jumped up and rode on the llamas, and hurried to that direction with whips on their horses. Zhao Wuya and Hu Liao could fly, and they arrived at the location of the mirage first with Mustard Finger carrying valuables.

The mirage appeared very slowly, from blurry to clear, slowly sinking, like a fairy palace slowly falling from the sky to the world, the huge falling momentum makes people stop breathing involuntarily, quietly watching the century-old A rare miracle once encountered.

As it gets closer to the ground, the noise from the mirage becomes clearer and more real, and it seems to be no different from those market activities in the mortal world.

When the mirage completely fell to the ground, like a real city standing on the deserted river, Zhao Wuya looked up at the plaque hanging on the city wall. There was always light mist on the plaque, which seemed to be deliberately blocked to prevent people from seeing it. Zhao Wuya It took a lot of effort, even using the Zhao family's unique visual powers, to see clearly the words written on the plaque: Tianmen City.