Nightfall Chapter 64: Thousands of miles are only for eating

Lamb doesn’t taste like lamb, but after all, it’s still meat. There is meat to eat, and it’s still a happy thing after all. So after the master is upset and angry, he can only continue to eat meat, but he keeps sighing while eating. The lamb in his hand sighed, looked at Sangsang and sighed at the sky.

Sangsang didn’t understand what was going on, and Ning Que didn’t understand either. He patted her on the shoulder and signaled that there was nothing wrong. He moved to the master’s side and asked in a low voice, “Teacher, is this something very serious? Trouble?"

What he said naturally meant that the Master rescued Sangsang and fought Haotian.

The master said sadly: "Of course it is very troublesome."

Ning Que was slightly frightened when he heard the words, and said with a trembling, "Sangsang will be fine, right?"

The master was furious when he heard that, and he scolded: "You only care about your wife, but you don't care about my teacher at all? What does filial piety mean, do you understand? What can happen to her after she has taken medicine? Will die? If I die, she won’t even die! What I care about is meat now, I don’t have the taste to eat meat now!"

Ning Que raised his sleeves and wiped the saliva star and the oil flower star on his face, thinking sadly, the teacher's temper is getting bigger and bigger, could it be that he was tired from the previous fight with the **** of light?

When he thought of this, there was no dissatisfaction with him, so he and Sangsang hurriedly served the Master to eat meat and drink.

While serving the soup, Sangsang comforted him softly: "It is said that the old and the young, the old, the temper will become like a child, let's coax more."

Ning Que looked back at the master who was sitting on the meadow while drinking and cursing the world, worried and said: "No matter how bad the teacher is, I can bear it, but I always feel that there are some problems."

The roast leg of lamb was not finished. Although in Ning Que and Sangsang's opinion, this is definitely the best leg of lamb they have eaten in their lives, their appetite is really limited. And the Master doesn't like it very much.

Master is the most appetizing person in the college. Ning Que and Sangsang, who had been a cook in the academy for a long time, knew this. Ning Que even felt that the strength ranking of the academy had nothing to do with the entry time. It all depends on who has a big appetite. For example, the big brother looks gentle and calm, but if you really let your appetite eat. The second brother can't match even if the belt is untied.

Sangsang asked the Master: "President, what should I do with the remaining leg of lamb? Send it back to their tent?"

"They eat these roast leg of lamb every day, and they are tired of eating it. If they are willing to eat the rest, it is just a waste to give them."

The master motioned to her to put down the leftover roast leg of lamb, and then whistled to the snowy hills in the north. The whistle was not very loud, but it spread far away. The flock of sheep grazing in the meadow bowed their heads. They raised their heads.

It didn't take long. The wasteland ground trembled slightly, and the sheep in the meadow seemed to feel a great panic and fled southward. A few sheep were even frightened and fainted and suspended animation.

The **** horse is eating a leg of lamb under the meadow. Suddenly, it suddenly raised its head. Staring vigilantly at the north, the temples on his neck dance with the wind, as if to stand up.

A huge snowy wolf and a relatively thin common male wolf walked slowly from the snowy hills in the north of the meadow, without even looking at the fainted sheep in the meadow, and proceeded. .

The **** horse showed white teeth and roared violently at the two wolves in the distance. It knew how terrifying the snowy giant wolf was, and it also knew that the seemingly weak ordinary male wolf was even more terrifying.

But since the Master is by, it thinks it is invincible in the world.

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The female snow wolf sits down, and there is a small snow mountain on the meadow.

Sangsang looked at it curiously, reached out and touched it, and found that the snow wolf skin on the tentacles was very soft.

The snowy giant wolf didn't react, and let Sangsang touch it calmly. Its expression was extremely docile. When it smelled the slight scent of Sangsang's body, its eyes seemed to show longing and comfort.

The thin male wolf sat in front of the master with his two front paws on his chest, saluting like a disciple. Ning Que stood behind the master and looked at this scene, and found it interesting.

The master motioned to Ning Que to pass it the remaining roast leg of lamb.

After the thin male wolf took the leg of lamb, he did not eat immediately. Instead, he respectfully saluted the master, and then glanced at his wife with a majestic look.

The snow-white giant wolf in the snowy field left Sangsang reluctantly and came to the Master to salute.

Looking at the messy fur on this male wolf, the master knew that in the past few years, after the wolves went south, the life on the wasteland was not easy, so he reached out and gently stroked the top of his head.

The thin male wolf remained motionless and let the master touch him. His body trembled slightly, and he looked very excited and very happy. The master looked at him and said, "I don't know if I can see you in the future, so I let you come over."

Sangsang came over at this time, listening to the master's words, for some reason, felt a little sad.

The master looked at her and said, "These are the parents of Tangtang's little white wolf."

Sangsang only then knew why the previous snow wolf she would show such a look, presumably because he missed the child far behind the academy, the sorrow and sorrow in his heart became stronger.

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After the Xuelang couple left, the black carriage also left the shepherd tribe that had passed away. Horseshoes with mutton balsam rise from time to time on the green grassland, and the hoof prints left behind attract many ants.

In the carriage, Sangsang was beating the Master on the back. She seems to be in good health now. She is very good at serving people. The Master also likes to be served by her. Her eyes gradually narrowed as if she was going to fall asleep.

Ning Que looked at Sangsang and smiled, using his mouth to make a speechless voice. Sangsang smiled and shook his head, saying that he didn't work hard at all and he was willing to serve the master.

The wasteland is vast. Although there are many savages living here, it is still sparsely populated compared to the Central Plains, and there are often days when no one is encountered.

The journey was very quiet. Ning Que was about to fall asleep. Suddenly, there was a noise outside the window, with cries, shouts, and Xiaoer greeted guests, horseshoes, and greetings.

How can the wasteland suddenly become so lively? Did the **** horse find a big tribe? Ning Que was puzzled, opened the curtain and looked out, then his body suddenly stiffened.

Sangsang came to the window and poked his head out of his face. The picture that was seen was shocked and almost screamed.

The black carriage was parked on a lively long street at this time.

The street is crowded with buildings. Pedestrians are like weaving, shops are like forests, and the cries of hawkers are one after another. There was a bearer holding the sedan chair and shouted, and a arrogant young man passed by.

Ning Que didn't know where it was, but he knew it for sure. This cannot be a wasteland.

The master woke up, looked at the young couple in a daze by the car window, and asked: "Here?"

Sangsang nodded subconsciously, and then suddenly felt that something was wrong. He looked back at the master and said: "We have reached a place, but I don't know where it is."

The master glanced out of the car window and said, "Yes, this is the capital of Song Dynasty."

Ning Que was shocked. Sangsang was shocked, they couldn't understand at all, the moment before. People like myself still eat roast leg of lamb in the far north of the wasteland. Why did you come to the capital of Song Kingdom in the next moment?

Know that Song Kingdom is on the banks of the East China Sea, thousands of miles away from the north of the wasteland!

The most shocking thing is the dark horse. You must know that it was pulling the cart on this road. Ning Que and Sangsang didn't see this process, but they could see clearly.

Clearly there was a piece of grass in front of her eyes, and when the front hoof fell, it landed on the bluestone road. This kind of instantaneous conversion made the four hoofs soft.

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There are many things that normal people can never do. As long as the master takes action, there is nothing impossible. For example, Sang Sang was seriously ill, and Ning Que was wounded all over his body, and now he is all right.

There are many incomprehensible things. As long as they are related to the Master, they can be understood. Now Ning Que and Sangsang hold this kind of thinking, because the Master is very human, and even Ning Que now thinks that the Master is not human. .

The black horse-drawn carriage drove slowly on the bustling streets of the capital of Song Dynasty. The Taoist temple was surrounded by black and oppressed people, praying for the holy war on the wasteland. They did not know the end of the holy war, let alone the war. The most important person has now come to Song Kingdom and has come to their side.

When the night faded, the light faded, and the blue white clouds reappeared, the people of Song Dynasty stood up from the ground and their lives returned to normal at an unimaginable speed. Not everyone is still concerned about the northern wasteland. What happened, some people have begun to care about their own small stall business, their own career.

The black carriage stopped in front of an inconspicuous restaurant.

There is already a loud voice in the restaurant, and the wine makes fists unceasing. The master took Ning Que and Sangsang into the building, passing through the diners and drunks, to the relatively quiet three-story building.

"I was kneeling on the ground and shivering. At this time, I started drinking and eating meat. The restaurant and restaurant's business is so good. In addition to being shocked, it is because everyone needs to eat."

The master looked at the diners downstairs and said: "For ordinary people, eating is always the most important thing, because eating is to live, and living is more important than the war on the wasteland, more important than the law, and more important than the law. Morality is more important than faith, more important than anything."

"Being alive is the most important thing, it is the only purpose of being alive. Any emotional knowledge or the like is an appendage of being alive. This order must be understood."

Ning Que thought for a while and said, "But there must be some meaning to live, otherwise it's meaningless."

The master said: "Of course you have to pursue something, but you have to live before you are qualified to find meaning."

"Absolute self-interest? Against all sacrifices?"

"I'm talking about being alive, not just by one person, but by many people."

"It seems very complicated... teacher, what do you want to teach me?"

"I want to tell you that since living is the most important thing, eating is the top priority in the world."

Ning Que touched his stomach and thought about it before eating roast leg of lamb, what else would he eat?

Before he can figure it out, the master has already picked up the menu and ordered 18 dishes.

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(Suddenly I want to change the introduction to: This is a story of an old foodie and a lot of snacks...) {Piaotian Literature www.PiaoTian.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}