118. Chapter 117 Would you like some rabbit?


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  Chapter 117 Do you want some rabbit?

  May 21st, midsummer.

  When the sun rose in the east, Sheng Junqian had already sat on the bench outside the shop selling mutton steamed buns on time. He put the saber in his hand on the greasy table and shouted at the same time: "A bowl of mutton steamed buns." , two flatbreads, don’t add coriander to the steamed buns, but add chili! Lots of chili.”

  He was the first person to come here.

  And was the first one here almost every day.

  While waiting for the mutton steamed buns to be served, a fluttering pigeon flew in front of Sheng Junqian, each one staring at him with big eyes.

  The pigeon in front of me is all white, and its round eyes are as red as pigeon blood. Although the metaphor of a pigeon's eyes being red as pigeon blood is strange, this pigeon's eyes are really red.

  It cooed twice in front of Sheng Junqian, and then stretched out its dove legs.

  A small copper tube is tied to the foot.

  Sheng Junqian sighed, took out a handful of millet from his pocket and weighed it in his hand, then took off the copper pipe and sprinkled the millet on the ground.

  The pigeons happily jumped down to peck at the grains, while Sheng Junqian opened the copper tube and took out the silk paper inside.

  I saw the three characters "Jiang Hu Bang" written on the top.

  Remarks, A list.

  Unlike many people, Sheng Junqian starts from the beginning when looking at the list. He looks directly from the last one.

  As a result, I happened to see it written clearly: No. 100, Shang Jiuge, the Sword Immortal in White.

  "Boom!"

  Sheng Junqian slammed his fist on the table in front of him. All four legs of the table instantly shattered, the table fell to the ground, and the saber previously placed on it flew out.

  The pigeons that were pecking at the grains quickly spread their wings and flew away. The shop owner who was preparing mutton steamed buns for Sheng Junqian also came out quickly and was stunned for a moment: "Master, what happened."

  Sheng Junqian scratched his head: "Uh, It's okay, by the way."

  He looked at the shopkeeper sheepishly: "I'd like to ask, how much does this table cost?"

  The shopkeeper was really shocked: "I don't charge money, I don't charge you money."

  "How can you do it without charging money? ." Sheng Junqian scratched his head, took out a small ingot of silver from his arms, about two cents, and threw it to the shopkeeper.

  "No need to look for it."

  With that said, Sheng Junqian picked up the saber, turned around and walked towards the sun.

  "Where are you going, sir?" The shopkeeper took the money. This money is definitely enough to pay for the table, and there is still change.

  "Go find Shang Jiuge!" Sheng Junqian said loudly.

  "You haven't eaten the mutton steamed buns yet," the store owner said.

  "No more!" Sheng Junqian said.

  "Okay." The store owner looked at Sheng Junqian's tall and straight back: "This is a Jianghu person." With

  that said, he returned to the store and looked at the mutton steamed buns that were almost ready. After thinking about it, Ready to pour back into the pot.

  At this time, he heard the familiar voice again.

  "A bowl of mutton steamed buns, two noodles. Don't add coriander to the steamed buns, but add chili peppers! Lots of chili peppers."

  The store owner looked over and saw Sheng Junqian, who had just left in the sunshine, come back. And put the saber on the greasy table again.

  At that moment, the store owner just felt that there was something wrong with the way he opened it.

  "That..." The store owner looked at Sheng Junqian.

  "That, that, that, can't I remember that I haven't had breakfast yet?" Sheng Junqian said matter-of-factly: "The money I gave you just now should be enough to cover the table, right?" "Bring it over quickly,

  I I'm starving to death!"

  The store owner hurriedly went in and brought out the mutton soup and two dough cakes. The mutton soup was fragrant and the dough cakes were as white as snow. Sheng Junqian skillfully picked up the noodles and started to eat them bit by bit. Break the dough into small pieces the size of mung beans, then pour into the mutton soup and stir slowly.

  He took a deep breath and felt the refreshing aroma.

  "This is life."

  "Shang Jiuge, wait until I finish this bowl of steamed buns."

  "Wait for me!"

  ...

  ...

  Xiaohun Inn, people were coming and going.

  The sun made the bluestone floor a bit hot, and the sweat dripping on the stone surface could only raise a puff of white smoke and then disappear.

  At this time, being able to go to the inn to rest and drink a bowl of sour plum soup with ice cubes is simply the most comfortable thing.

  Therefore, Xiaohun Inn is now full of people taking a rest. Most of them just order a pot of tea and a plate of melon seeds in the lobby, and eat and chat inside the inn. They also watch the girl with twin ponytails in a white skirt walking through the hotel. Like a butterfly walking through a flower, it makes people feel great joy.

  "I can't believe that there are so many outstanding women in this small Xiaohun Inn." Someone said while cracking melon seeds.

  "Who makes people ecstasy?" Another person added with a smile.

  But usually it was just talk, and no one dared to actually tease the girl named Dragon Boat Festival, because everyone heard that the proprietress of this inn was not easy to mess with, and the other waiter was also not easy to mess with.

  At this moment, a clear female voice came from the door of the inn.

  "Excuse me." Her voice rang at the door and quickly reached the entire lobby.

  "Do you want rabbits here?"

  Everyone looked towards the door and saw a girl with short black hair in white, wearing wooden clogs and carrying a long stick, with a bunch of fat gray hares with knotted ears hanging on the stick.

  Her eyes were as black as paint, but her skin was white and somewhat transparent. She stood at the door and looked at everyone and said.

  Then he saw the waiter blocking the door: "Go over there, we don't accept rabbits here. You can go to other inns and ask."

  Shang Jiuge looked at the man in front of him who was wearing soap clothes and had black eyes. The young man turned his head and said, "Have I seen you somewhere?"

  "I haven't seen you anyway, and we don't accept rabbits here!" Fang Bi said without hesitation, and skillfully took out ten rabbits from his arms. Sending money was like sending a beggar: "Take it and buy some sweets. Goodbye, don't come back again."

  Shang Jiuge did not accept the other copper coins: "I want a bowl of sour plum soup, a little salt and condiments. It would be great if there were flints to sell, but it hurts my hands to rub the wood."

  Fang Bie even heard a hint of pity in Shang Jiuge's words.

  But is Fang Bie the kind of person who cherishes beauty and cherishes beauty?

  "We only accept guests, but if you don't have money, you are not a guest." Fang Bie said firmly.

  "I have rabbits." Shang Jiuge took down a rabbit and put it in front of Fang Bie: "It's delicious." "

  Rabbits are so cute and you eat them! Why don't you be so cruel!" Fang Bie shook his head and said: "Besides, do you know that you will get sick if you eat game? How dare you eat game?"

  Shang Jiuge was a little dazed by Fang Bie's training.

  "But it's really delicious." Shang Jiuge said seriously.

  At this moment, someone in the lobby said, "Can I see your rabbit?"

  (End of Chapter)

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