Late Night Tales Of The Capital

In just half an hour, the rudders of Tianmen Sanfangfang were all brought together. Ye Xiao personally presided over the meeting and arranged three tasks.

Qian Shuxiao didn't say a word, and his brow was tight. When everyone left, he thought that he couldn't hold back for a long time. "Ye Ge, this is the strategy you are prepared for? Is it too much too much?"

Looking at the money and laughing, Ye said, "What should you do according to what you mean?"

Qian Shuxiao didn't even think about it. He said directly, "When you started the war, you went to the top of the swordsman's sword and broke the leg of Linshan's old man. He dared to bully my sister and kill him!"

Ye smiled and smiled and shook his head. "Are you not a child? Is it a war with the Sword Mountain Villa? What are you going to do? Is it because of the little punks we collect? Most of them started to practice less than three." In the month, the fastest is just the realm of the second product Wufu. Behind the Jiujian Mountain Villa, there is Lushan Mountain. It is tantamount to fighting with them. It is tantamount to hitting the stone with eggs."

Looking at the night sky, Ye Wei continued to say, "The heavens are endless, one flower is defeated, and one flower is open."

"Do you know how to make the flowers lose?"

The leaf lacks three fingers, "cut off the leaves, cover the sun, remove the roots!"

After listening to the lack of leaves, Qian Shuxiao’s confusion is more intense. “What does this have to do with the tasks you just arranged?”

"Of course, there are relationships. The tasks are to cut off the leaves of the Sword Mountain, cover the sun above his head, and get rid of the foundation on which he lives. What is the most terrible thing in the world?"

The lack of sound in the leaves said, "The food that is necessary for survival, the fear of the spiritual world is still awesome."

Located on the outskirts of Luoyang City, Jiujian Mountain Villa is similar to a huge weapons manufacturing factory. Due to the large number of disciples, the daily consumption is extremely large.

In the morning, the sky was just bright, and the chores responsible for purchasing the ingredients for the day started from the back door of the villa. Drive five horse-drawn carriages straight to Luoyang City. The daily tasks of these few servants are to buy ingredients and then return to the mountain to cook.

Although wearing the costumes of the disciples of the Sword Mountain, the true identity of these people is actually the cook.

With the insects screaming all the way, five horse-drawn carriages with the flag of the Sword Mountain pass through the city gate, and the light car is familiar to the nearest city of Zhuquefang morning market. Here, the farmers who sell fruits and vegetables have already been sold. .

Tian Xiaosi was the only Jianshan Villa that was recruited only a month ago. His master is just the big spoon of the house. Tian Xiaosi is a sweet-smelling man. He treats the big palm spoon as a relative, so the beauty of this purchase is natural. There is a copy of him.

Before going to the stall of a vegetable farmer, Tian Xiaosi took the color of the leek and took a small section and put it in his mouth. Then he asked, "How is this dish sold?"

The vegetable farmer looked up and looked at Tian Xiaosi, and then saw the sign of the Sword Mountain Villa on his clothes. His face was the same, but he bowed his head and said coldly, "Do not sell."

"What do you say?" Tian Xiaosi thought that his ear had a problem and asked again.

"I said not to sell." The vegetable farmer repeated his head down.

"Where the food stalls, do not sell vegetables, what do you want to do?" Tian Xiao four faces a doubt.

"I want you to control, anyway, these dishes are not for sale." The vegetable growers still kept their heads down, and they didn't look at Tian Xiaoyi's eyes.

"Nervous disease!" Tian Xiaosi smashed into the ground and turned to go to other stalls. A broken vegetable farmer and temper, you don't sell, some people sell, and silver can't go, this is not stupid.

After changing a booth, Tian Xiaosi sighed with anger and no nonsense, and asked directly, "How do you sell this dish?"

The person who was asked, looked at Tian Xiaosi, did not think, "Do not sell."

"You and the person just a family?" Tian Xiaosi has found that something is not quite right.

"No."

"I provoked you?"

"No."

"Then why don't you sell my food?"

"If you don't sell, you don't sell it, why not."

Even asked two people, Tian Xiaosi got the same answer, all did not sell their own dishes, a dish is not sold to themselves. With a confused head, Tian Xiaosi asked the third booth and the answer was not sold.

"I have doubled the price, can you sell it?" Tian Xiaosi thought, is it that the price of the purchase of the previous mountain villas was too embarrassing, and provoked these vegetable farmers.

"It doesn't matter with money, how much money is not sold." You can double the price and still don't sell it to yourself.

After a round, I returned to the door of Zhuquefang. Several miscellaneous exchanges exchanged their eyes and saw the confusion in the other's eyes.

Tian Xiaosi grabbed his hair and grabbed his hair. "What is going on today? Are these people crazy? All the booths are not selling anything."

"Four children, not to sell, not to sell to us." The side of the miscellaneous service frowned and added a sentence.

"Is there a couple of people who have been harassed here recently?" Tian Xiaosi turned and turned his eyes and asked.

"It’s busy all day long, except for the morning purchase. Whoever has time to come here? When you buy, everyone is together, you won’t know if you get things done.” Another chores muttered.

"No matter what, these can't buy vegetables in Zhuquefang. Wouldn't you go to other places? This huge Luoyang City is not only sold in this place."

Soon, the carriages of the five Swordsmen's Villas left Zhuquefang and sailed along the Suzaku Street to another morning market on the east side.

In front of the cottage on the right hand side of the Suzaku archway, a small stall selling chaos, the leaves are sitting quietly, with a bowl of chaotic chaos in front of him, sitting next to a big man with a knife and a face.

"Is things going on?" Ye missed the carriage behind the distance, faintly said.

"Do not worry, the main lord, the rudder master of the 36th Square, all told me all the night. Guaranteed in this Luoyang city, as long as he is a man of the Sword Mountain, a dish, a grain can not buy To." The knife and the face of the big man said calmly.

"Don't have a fish that slips through the net." Ye missed his knife and glanced at his face.

"Absolutely not, you may not know, as long as it is a person who lives in this city, there is no such thing as we don't know. If anyone is not honest, swindling and slipping, whoever has a family will suffer. You still don't believe it. Even if it is the official government, there is no way for us to talk and use it. Besides, they are not allowed to kill people and set fire to others. They just don’t sell them to a family. No one will take the family’s life as a play.” Knife and face carefully explained.

"And, all the rudders and the disciples are all staring at them, and they are guaranteed to be foolproof."

From the dawn of the sky to the three days of the day, Tian Xiaosi and his party turned around five city squares. The result was that none of the dishes were bought. All of them looked at themselves and then said two words, "Do not sell. ”

Five carriages drove out of the Sword Mountain Villa and finally returned with an empty car.

At noon that day, the disciples who had been busy for one morning rushed to the kitchen to eat rice. At this time on weekdays, the rice was already fragrant, but today I don’t know why, even the taste of a little green vegetables could not be heard.

Into the doubt, only the pickled pickles, rice porridge, taro and white boiled noodles.

"White boiled noodles, no halogen? Just kidding!"

On the afternoon of this afternoon, the big palm of the kitchen of the Sword Mountain Villa was smashed according to the rules and regulations. A lot of chores responsible for purchasing, spent the night in front of the commandment hall.

(The first one today, there is still one more around nine o'clock.)