As a daughter, I travel in the world of Gulong

Chapter 37 037: Qingmeng

The noodles are made by hand.

Green onions are chopped white and green chives.

Add two drops of sesame oil to the steaming noodles and nest an egg on top.

Just smelling the aroma makes Jiang Yuyan's appetite whet her appetite.

I was just a little hungry at first, but after eating a big bowl, I was still not full.

Jiang Yuyan touched her belly with satisfaction, wiped her lips, and looked at Changsheng in surprise.

She knew that Gu Changsheng was good at his craftsmanship.

But there is something extremely simple and beautiful about being able to cook such a simple bowl of plain noodles with such a flavor.

After eating and drinking, Gu Changsheng told Lin Zi a few words and then returned to the backyard.

He pulled out his long sword in the backyard and fought with Jiang Yuyan. One was calm and majestic, while the other was elegant and agile. There was no winner in the fight. When the two of them got tired, Jiang Yuyan panted and leaned aside. Gu Changsheng put away his sword and closed his eyes, recalling Details of the encounter just now.

Her swordsmanship is different from Jiang Yuyan's. She is not as quick and tricky, but she anticipates the enemy's opportunity and blocks the opponent's retreat, making it inevitable for the opponent to avoid it.

The swordsmanship in the Five Ultimate Manuscripts of Heaven and Earth is also extremely exquisite. When two people fight against each other, they can also learn from each other's strengths in each other's swordsmanship.

When the two played against each other.

Lin Zi and another waiter were staying in the inn, still discussing what noodles they had just eaten that were so delicious.

"Have you eaten?"

"I've never eaten it before, and our cooks can't cook it."

"Ugh."

Lin Zi sighed regretfully. The first shopkeeper made it for the second shopkeeper. They could only take a look. At this time, there was a faint sound of weapons clashing in the backyard. They looked at each other and wondered why there were often sounds of fighting. I didn’t dare to say or ask.

Maybe these are Jianghu people.

On the other hand, the two fools in blue cloth and trousers became addicted to digging in the wine cellar for a few days. They didn't need to be pushed every day. They just got up and had something to eat and went digging, and rested when it got dark at night.

Sometimes I saw them leveling the leveling line, very seriously, for fear of digging the wall of the wine cellar diagonally.

"Did you say that the first shopkeeper and the second shopkeeper are sisters? They don't look like it." The clerk lowered his voice.

"It's none of your business whether you care about her or not." Lin Zi said angrily.

"It's...that's..."

The waiter scratched his head. Sometimes he felt a little weird, but he couldn't explain why. He thought for a while and stopped talking. He was a charlatan, and his waiter couldn't understand it.

The conversation soon turned to the widow who was half-hidden at the end of the alley. She was a widow whose husband was gone and had no good livelihood, so she relied on them to survive.

Thinking about it this way, I am somewhat of a good person.

The bottom floor has its own way of life. Lin Zi and the waiter talked about the widow in a low voice. When a guest came in and said hello, they went about their own business.

The night was dark.

A bright moon hung in the sky, and its silver glow spread all over this small town.

Under the Yulong Peak of Kunlun Mountain, it is shrouded in eerie clouds and mist most of the time.

The moonlight in the Valley of the Evil is naturally not that bright.

It was already night, but Wan Chunliu was still looking after a small stove. He was bare-chested and holding a cattail leaf fan in his hand, gently fanning the fire. He seemed to be unable to smell the unpleasant smell emanating from the jar on the stove.

After fanning the fire for a while and calculating the time in his mind, he opened the lid and put two more herbs into the jar.

Behind his big house, there are three small rooms, which are his 'wards'. Except for him, only 'patients' can enter.

The room was dark with no lights on, and it was extremely quiet inside. After the concoction was ready, Wan Chunliu took a delicate small bowl and carefully went to the small room on the left. After a while, the room lit up. An oil lamp.

On a bamboo bed in the corner of the hut, there was a person sitting cross-legged, a big man, a big man who was motionless.

Wan Chunliu closed the door and carefully fed the potion into the big man's mouth with a spoon, but some still leaked out from the corners of the big man's mouth and flowed down his neck to his naked upper body. Wan Chunliu didn't feel bothered, but Wipe it with a cloth and continue feeding him.

This medicine was supposed to be boiled in larger quantities according to the normal dosage. After slowly feeding the whole bowl, Wan Chun let out a breath, as if he was very tired. His thin and lean body stood up slightly and languished on the chair next to him.

The big man is naturally Yan Nantian.

Over the years, he had tried every means to treat him, but Yan Nantian was still in the state of a living dead. Not to mention moving, even his eyelashes did not tremble.

Eight of Yan Nan Tian's fourteen meridians have been destroyed, and being able to hold his breath is the result of his extremely profound martial arts cultivation.

"Ugh……"

Wan Chunliu shook his head, sighed, propped himself up with his hands, stood up from the chair, blew out the oil lamp, staggered slightly and went back to the door to rest.But he didn't notice that when the door was closed, Yan Nantian's throat twitched slightly, as if he was swallowing the medicine stuck in his throat.

More than ten years ago, he went into the Valley of the Evil with the infant Jiang Xiaoyu and a coffin. It was really a big mistake. Someone used the corpses of Jiang Feng and his wife and the child to be trapped until now, and he has become a useless person.
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Jiang Yuyan had gone to bed, and Gu Changsheng stood in the courtyard, looking at the stars in the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

He lowered his head, circulated his true energy into his palms, united his energy into one, and slapped the wall next to him with one palm.

There was a loud bang and dust flew up.

The lights came on in the room, and not long after, Jiang Yuyan put on some clothes, opened the door and looked outside.

"Are you okay?"

"nothing."

Gu Changsheng shook his head, and Jiang Yuyan patted her lips and went back to sleep.

After fetching two buckets of water and going into the house to wipe her body, rinse and put on a loose robe, Jiang Yuyan opened her eyes dissatisfiedly to watch her movements.

"Noisy to one's dreams."

"What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that the hawthorns in the yard were blooming."

"As soon as I planted it, I just thought about blooming, but the buds didn't even sprout." Gu Changsheng chuckled and lay down.

When she woke up the next day, Jiang Yuyan looked at the palm prints on the wall and wondered, "Did you beat me?" She turned around and asked.Gu Changsheng nodded and saw that Jiang Yuyan was also eager to give it a try, so he stopped her and said, "If you hit her again, the wall will collapse."

Jiang Yuyan stopped thinking and secretly assessed the power of that palm.Once you get started with internal strength, you don't need to practice it deliberately. Instead, every move you perform in daily martial arts will consume your internal strength and increase it slowly. Generally speaking, there is no quick fix.

It's just that some people are gifted with meridians, and the faster their internal energy circulates during martial arts, the faster they grow. Some people are dull in nature, and their internal energy is obscure, and they can even lose their energy easily, causing harm to the body.

She and Gu Changsheng both worked hard in the morning and evening classes every day. Whenever they thought of a key trick, they would immediately practice it. The rest of the time was spent quietly thinking about the difficulties in the Five Ultimate Skills, but their internal strength did not drop. , Strength is accumulating every day.

At this early morning, the two of them were standing in the courtyard, practicing several rounds of swordsmanship without disturbing each other. One of them had picturesque facial features, and was extremely nimble with his sword; the other had a heroic appearance, and his every move was clean and neat.

If there were people around, they would definitely applaud.

Scenes like this are played out in this backyard every day, but it's a pity that no one can stand aside and watch.

After sheathing her sword and breathing out, there was not much sweat on Jiang Yuyan's forehead, but she was just breathing a little faster, and the same was true for Gu Changsheng.

The two of them entered the front hall of the inn one after another. Following the greetings of the 'big shopkeeper' and 'second shopkeeper', they sat down to have breakfast.

Today is the day to pay wages. After Gu Changsheng settled the accounts, Jiang Yuyan took out the broken silver and copper coins and handed them out one by one. Seeing how happy they looked made her feel happy too.

"Lin Zi, have you never thought about starting a family?" Jiang Yuyan asked casually when she saw that Lin Zi had received the money and was thinking about finding the widow with the door ajar.

Lin Zi was stunned and said with a smile: "The second shopkeeper is joking. How can any girl like me like me?"

"If you really like that widow, you can consider it." Jiang Yuyan also smiled.

When Lin Zi heard this and thought about it, hiss...

Jiang Yuyan didn't care about him anymore. When she saw the two strong men in blue cloth and trousers digging the wine cellar, they were also lined up behind her. She looked at Gu Changsheng strangely. She didn't remember that these two people also needed to be paid.

Gu Changsheng also touched the ends of his hair and asked curiously: "What are you two doing here?"

Da Lan was startled for a moment, his teeth leaked and he said: "Isn't it a salary?"

"That's to pay them wages. You have food and accommodation here. How do you pay them?"

"But they have food and accommodation here..." Dalan was a little confused and a little aggrieved.

Gu Changsheng was startled again, this is the truth, but...

"Forget it, let's pay some." Gu Changsheng waved his hand and asked Jiang Yuyan to give the two brothers a few coins.

——The two of them haven’t worked together for half a month, and they can’t give too much.

The two men in blue clothes and trousers were holding copper coins. They didn't look unhappy at all. They went back to dig the wine cellar with brisk steps.

"Two great things..."

Jiang Yuyan and Gu Changsheng both looked funny, and they still don't know their names.

"Did you give them the idea?" Gu Changsheng suddenly turned to Lin Zidao.

Lin Zi hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and said: "After the wine cellar was dug, it still needed to be decorated, and the wine had to be transported. So I persuaded them that it would be good to stay as waiters, and the two of them had also practiced some moves. The gangster with open eyes can't always ask you two to take action..."

What he said makes sense.

(End of this chapter)