An extraordinary journey from the beginning

Chapter 191 Jiangnan
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The fiery red sunset swayed and burned on the top of the mountain in the sky.

Fishing boats dock at the lake next to the forest.

Lu Ming stretched out his hand and took Linglong's hand as a support, and carried her off the deck with a little force, then turned his head and pointed to the small road, "We've already arrived in Jiangnan, let's just walk for the last part of the road."

"It's boring to sit on it all the time."

Linglong stood on tiptoe to look around, gently took his hand, and hummed softly to express her agreement.

The two seemed to have a different kind of fun when they walked down-to-earth for an outing.

She looked up at Wanxia, ​​sighed, and felt that the time for someone to disembark seemed to have not been chosen properly.

At this time, if you want to walk to the nearest city, you may not be able to enter.

But if you don't walk on foot, take a fishing boat, it seems a bit ostentatious.

Lu Ming signaled the iron guards who were flying the ship to leave first, and after taking a small package with him, he dragged Linglong towards the path and ran up the mountain.

"I just saw it on the top. This path can reach the top of the mountain. It was originally intended to stop directly on it, but it seems that the location is too narrow. They told me that it is not suitable."

"You want to see the stars when you go up the mountain?"

"Hey, you're so smart, it's really frustrating." Lu Ming shook his head, the girl is always so smart, she can often guess what she wants to do by raising her hand and opening a sentence .

This is not conducive to emotional harmony.

How can you create a surprise?

"The old-fashioned link." Linglong curled her lips, but she didn't pull Lu Ming away.

At night, somewhere on the top of the mountain, a flame made of stones and dead wood is slowly rising.

Put stones found everywhere on both sides, and use this saber that is said to be Shenzong's 500 years ago as a barbecue grill.

Lu Ming sprinkled the seasoning, and carefully turned the sword a few times to confirm that the meat was fully cooked, before nodding in satisfaction.

Then grasp the two leg bones of the game with both hands, and split it into two with a little force.

Just about to hand it over, the girl raised her neck.

"Ah~"

Lu Ming had no choice but to put down his sword, tore off shredded meat in small pieces, and fed them into the girl's mouth as if feeding them.

The sky was dark and pure, but fortunately, the bright moonlight finally broke through the layers of protection of the dark clouds, and sprinkled a ray of moonlight on the two of them.

After eating and drinking enough, and wiping it clean, Lu Ming saw that the moon hadn't disappeared, and said:
"Make a wish?"

"Have you ever seen someone make a wish on the moon?"

Linglong's cheeks puffed up slightly, and she looked a little angry.

"I really haven't seen it."

Lu Ming shook his head, then hugged the girl in his arms, and said solemnly: "Although there is no shooting star, I will help you realize your wish."

Feeling weak in his arms, he rubbed against it again.

Linglong smiled, kissed him on the face, then looked at the moon and said, "Then, then I hope that Lu Daying will love me forever and ever!"

"Every life, oh no, no change is allowed!"

Lu Ming hugged Linglong and walked to the temporary cradle built between the two branches next to him. While covering the quilt, he said, "What kind of wish is this!?"

"It's not challenging at all!"

"Also, I am Your Majesty, why am I seriously ill?"

Withdrew her little feet back under the blanket, Linglong squinted her eyes comfortably, and hummed upwards, "Don't worry about it, I said you are seriously ill, you are seriously ill!"

"Okay, the name is just a code name, I recognize it!" Fingers ran through Linglong's hair, and then smoothed it carefully, Lu Ming yawned, feeling sleepy, his chin rested on her collarbone, and said softly : "It's not appropriate to change your wish. How about I give you another place, and you make a wish that can make me a little bit challenging and have a sense of purpose."

A person, either never likes a person, or will always like a person.

Lu Ming knew that he was such a person.

I don't know why, since I saw that painting, I have been prone to drowsiness in recent days, I can't tell whether it is good or bad, this trip to Pingting is also one of the purposes.

As for the others, Lu Ming feels that he doesn't want to use his brain recently, he just likes to sleep with his sister in his arms.

"You don't care, let me fulfill this wish first." She snorted and snorted, Linglong put her hands on Lu Ming's back, touched the painting, and hugged her even tighter.

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The next day.

The sky is clear, the sea is blue and the sky is blue.

The weather was neither too hot nor too cold, and the two of them entered the nearest city early. The streets were full of people, and there were several forks connected. For a while, they couldn't tell which direction they were going in.

After asking someone for a few words, Lu Ming pulled Linglong and walked towards one direction.
"The south of the Yangtze River is not only full of beautiful landscapes, but also a variety of cultural customs. It has been passed down for a long time. It is said that many ancient beauty and food have been preserved."

"Then go find something to eat first, and eat all over Jiangnan."

Licking the corners of her mouth, Linglong was quite proud, as if she had the attributes of a snack.

She is not considered a foodie at first, although she likes food, but because of the girl's natural love of beauty, in order to maintain her figure, she often has a lot of restraint.

It's a pity that when I met Lu Ming, this guy has many shortcomings, except that he has a very good cooking skill since elementary school. The two of them have been together for a long time, and they have been fed a lot. It comes from the attribute of eating. It was also marked up a lot.

The two walked to a shop that looked a bit old-fashioned and stopped. They looked at the plaque, which said [Su Ji Osmanthus Cake], and there were pinches of small characters beside it, introducing the history of osmanthus cake.

"Sujia sweet-scented osmanthus cake, which has been passed down for 500 years, is it true or not?"

"It must be fake." Lu Ming pulled Linglong and walked inside, and at the same time, he did not forget to ask someone to serve delicious food, "This sweet-scented osmanthus cake can be kept for 500 years, so the designation has expired, so ah, this is all a liar .”

Linglong hummed softly and kicked him, she knew nonsense all day long, her ability to mess up nonsense has never diminished.

The owner's son who was passing by just heard this remark, the chubby little chubby man paused suddenly, ran up to the two of them and stopped them, and said very confidently.

"You two guests can't say that. Although my sweet-scented osmanthus cake can't be stored for 500 years, my father said that the proportion of materials used in making this sweet-scented osmanthus cake has been passed down from 500 years ago!"

"My father said, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake, even if Lord Jun Shang Hou came, it must be said to be delicious."

It may be the first time for Little Pangdun to come out to greet guests, and he can tell by looking at his figure that he usually doesn't skimp on food and clothing. When talking about family craftsmanship, his face can't stop being proud and arrogant.

Lu Ming looked at the little fat man blocking the way, and poked his belly curiously, "You all eat osmanthus cake?"

Little Fatty nodded arrogantly, and patted his round belly, "Of course, this is my ancestral craftsmanship, ancestral belly!"

Linglong couldn't help it anymore, she chuckled, this little fat man didn't study hard, his belly was not inherited from his ancestors, it looked like he was stealing food when he was in school.

Beautiful people always make people feel happy when they smile. Xiaopang's eyes are shining, and he smiled, "My sister is so beautiful, I don't know if I have time to join together, hey, what are you doing?"

Before he could say anything, he was hit hard on the head. Lu Ming grabbed Xiaopang's fleshy face and said with a smile: "This sister is not something you can touch, you should go find your little flower." .”

Xiaopang was a little puzzled, "I don't know Xiaohua."

Lu Ming pulled Xiaopang and pointed to a few passing little girls, "You can get to know each other."

"I know them, they don't bark..." Before Xiaopang could speak, he suddenly felt a little sediment in his hand, took the gold to his mouth and bit it, a row of teeth marks appeared, and suddenly smiled, "Brother, what do you say?" It makes sense, I think I need to get to know each other!"

Linglong couldn't help but roll her eyes when she looked at this living treasure whose eyes were wide open for money.

Xiaopang patted his chest and walked out, not forgetting to say: "It's settled, I will treat you to this meal, and I will definitely treat you to the most fragrant and delicious sweet-scented osmanthus cake!"

Lu Ming watched Xiaopang leave and went to another group of young men and women in a blink of an eye. While talking and laughing, some women's eyebrows were smiling, while advocating how delicious his own sweet-scented osmanthus cake was. So cute.

"This kid is a talent."

"Very cute." Linglong also nodded with a smile.

Lu Ming yawned and walked into the wing room. After a while, several boxes of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes were brought in. A small note was pasted on each box, writing the taste.

Opening the box, the cake was soft and moist, white in color, and looked pretty good. Lu Ming picked up a piece and started to feed it. Then he looked at the girl and asked how it tasted. If he was not satisfied, he was going to settle the score with that little fat man.

No wonder Lu was narrow-minded, he dared to flirt with Junshang's girlfriend face to face, and it was already a very kind thing for him not to drag her out and beat her ass into seven or eight petals.

"The entrance melts into slag, and it has a strong fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, not bad." Linglong stretched out her thumb.

Lu Ming opened several other boxes, fed each flavor to the girl, and got compliments, so his eyes lit up and he walked out.

He said he was going to find the little fat man, but when he came back, he didn't see the little fat man who was carrying him. Instead, he took two packs of paper.

"What is this?" Linglong asked.

Lu Ming put the things in her hands directly, and passed the snacks to her mouth, "I asked the boss to ask for the recipe, and I will make it for you later?"

What he said was an understatement, but the way he raised his head slightly seemed to be faintly smug.

Lu Ming has a studious heart. Eating and cooking is not a trivial matter. When he was a child, he could remember all the cooking, ingredients, steps and so on with a small note.

There's nothing to do, Lu Ming's father doesn't like to cook for his son either.

Linglong put the two packs of paper in his arms, hummed softly,

"Are you asking me to play you?"

"I didn't say that. If you really think I'm so good, it's not unacceptable if you want to give some performances."

The shameless words were no longer familiar to Linglong, the corners of her eyes were bent, and she kissed someone generously.

After a while, the two walked out of the store and continued towards the corner.

Passing by a certain store, he just buys two kinds of food. If the girl thinks it is good, he will find a way to buy the recipe, thinking about it and looking back, without hiding it.

Surprises are impossible to surprise, this is just a living habit after getting along.

"This wine is good, but you're a girl and you can't drink it so strong, so I think you should change the recipe later. It's better to have a lighter taste. It's best...well, it's better to have a floral fragrance."

"That won't work. I'll drink the original flavor. If you change it, I won't drink it!"

"...This lotus flower cake is not bad, but I may not be as dexterous as the proprietress, so the ones I make won't look particularly good."

"Then I don't care, if you make it almost tasteless, I will make you look good!"

"...This mung bean cake, um, I can make this stuff, the boss sells it is not as delicious as the one I make!"

"Then I don't care, you have to write it down, and improve it later to make it more delicious!"

"~~Here, that chubby was quite cute before this, but unfortunately we don't have one."

"Then I don't care, we have to have it!"

"Then, shall we have a baby?"

"Then I too... ah, huh?"

Linglong's eyes widened, her face stunned, she stopped, subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch her round stomach due to eating too much, frowned, lowered her head and began to think seriously.

After giving birth, it seems that you can't eat a lot of things?

But he always tempts himself, how can this be achieved?
The person on the opposite side was already laughing so hard that he hugged his stomach and even squatted down. The girl who was thinking seriously was really cute. How could her IQ be getting lower and lower?

Finally caught sight of her, Linglong snorted angrily, "I'm very angry now, you better not keep laughing there, or I am, I can't be coaxed well, you know?"

"Then I definitely can't continue laughing, but Linglong, you are really cute when you are puffed up, no, you'd better let me laugh for a while."

Linglong pursed her lips and puffed up her cheeks, he was smiling.

Linglong gritted her teeth with her hands on her hips, he was smiling.

Linglong stared at her big crystal clear eyes, and he was still smiling.

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Finally, Linglong couldn't bear it any longer, she jumped up, hung on Lu Ming's body like a koala, and bit her arm hard, Lu Ming was in pain and couldn't laugh anymore.

"Hmph, carry me on your back!"

Lu Ming laughed again, but his hands kept moving, one arm wrapped around her soft waist, the other took her thigh, lifted it up, walked two steps and then stopped.

"No, I'm holding it."

"roll roll roll!"

On the street, the young man bent down under the murmur of the girl. The girl leaned forward and locked him with her arms, and kissed him beautifully. At dusk, the shadows of the two gradually became one.

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microbiology home.

After the old housekeeper left, Wei Shengyan opened the door of the bedroom, stretched out his hand and twisted several layers of mechanisms, passed through the obstacles, and walked into a room full of antiques and cultural relics.

This is Wei Sheng's half-life collection of inkstones, all of which are some ancient records of anecdotes about Suchuan in ancient times, most of which belong to Shenzong.

There are paintings, books, jugs, and clothes. Many things used by Shenzong are in this room, including the sword given to Marquis Pingjiang, which he also took out from his collection.

It seemed that no one had disturbed the room for a long time. The moment the secret door was pushed open, it seemed to cause the air to vibrate, and a non-existent breeze blew by.

After the breeze passed, everything disappeared, leaving only a few antiques.

The Weisheng inkstone stood for a long time, and did not go in until the room completely stopped, and then carefully read the antique introduction records left by him in each location.

Finally, he raised his head, with a melancholy tone, as if he was remembering something.

"The objects of Shenzong have all disappeared."

"Is he dead? Or what?"

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(End of this chapter)