Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 935: No one knows

Although the mountain **** of Hengshan Mountain could feel that when the six volumes of "Underworld" began to spread throughout the world, the quiet spring he suppressed under the mountain did not seem to have any special changes, as if it had no connection with the "Underworld" incident. Ji Yuan and his grand plan have no effect at all.

But the mountain **** of Hengshan Mountain knows that it is because the story of "Yellow Spring" has not been finished yet. It is because the "Yellow Spring" that originated under a high mountain in the book has not yet corresponded to this quiet spring. Once the name of the mountain is mentioned in the future, The Huangquan in the hearts of people all over the world will wash over like rolling river waves, assimilate the quiet spring in Hengshan Mountain, and form the real source of Huangquan.

The mountain **** can also be imagined. He must be sitting in Hengshan Mountain. I don’t know how many people in the world are either amazed or frightened by this book.

As the person who promoted the completion of the book "Huangquan" and spread it throughout the world, Ji Yuan now has some free time and can finally return to the long-lost Ju'an Pavilion to take a rest.

Ji Yuan is not a native of Ning'an County, but he sincerely regards Ning'an County, Deshun Prefecture, Dazhenji Prefecture as his hometown, so every time he comes back, he has a kind of local feeling in him.

Many places in Dazhen are constantly undergoing new changes, but Ning'an County seems to always have that rhythm. Ji Yuan slowly walked into the county from the north city gate, and the scenery along the way did not change much. Perhaps It’s just that some trees are thicker, maybe there’s just an extra roadside tea shed somewhere.

The blue-grey city wall is full of traces of time, and there are still red lanterns hanging on the city tower, as if they were hung up during the New Year and have not been taken down.

Ji Yuan glanced past the scenery outside the city and slowly walked into the city. He could also hear the lively sounds near the city gate, the favorite spot of farmers carrying vegetables and fruits for sale in the city.

Many years ago, Ji Yuan had deliberately reduced the number of appearances in Ning'an County, and now he has not appeared for another eight years. As he expected, basically no one knows him anymore.

In other words, when Ji Yuan looked around, all he saw were unfamiliar faces, or in other words, there were no familiar voices. Even if there was an occasional sense of familiarity, the voice was something he had never heard before. Come to think of it, They are also descendants or relatives of those vegetable farmers back then, and they are connected by a trace of aura. Even the people in the shops on both sides of the street have basically changed. He has slowly entered the city and has not heard a word of "Mr. Ji" until now.

Finally, Ji Yuan passed by Ji Ren Tang, a well-known medical clinic in Ning'an County. He thought he could at least see Dr. Tong's apprentice. Unexpectedly, the medical clinic was still in the same place and looked the same, but the doctor inside was obviously Also changed.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

The medical apprentice who was looking at a medicine stove at the door of the shop saw Ji Yuan standing at the door and looking in for a while, then stood up and asked. At this moment, Ji Yuan also recovered from his memories and looked at The apparently young apprentice in front of him could not be clearly seen clearly, but judging from his aura, he was a grown-up boy who was not as good as a weakling.

Ji Yuan smiled and replied.

"No, just looking."

After saying this, Ji Yuan left here and continued to move forward.

However, it seems that Ning'an County is not really unchanged. Some buildings there have been changed. It seems that they have been demolished, reconstructed and renovated.

"Woof woof woof... woof woof woof..."

"Woof woof woof..."

There was a dog barking in the distance. Ji Yuan asked and looked around. In the streets a little further away, groups of local dogs, big and small, were running past, and Ji Yuan smiled knowingly.

‘At least Hu Yun won’t be lonely here. ’

However, people change, but Ji Yuan's home is still in Tianniufang. I believe that even if Ning'an County changes many parents and officials, and Tianniufang has grown up for several generations, no one will have the idea of ​​​​Ji'an Xiaoge.

As he walked to the street at the entrance of Tianniufang Archway, a voice suddenly made Ji Yuan feel refreshed.

“Braised noodles, good braised noodles—time-honored and old-fashioned craftsmanship——”

Braised noodles? Is Sun’s noodle stall still open?

Ji Yuan was a little confused. Logically speaking, no one in the Sun family had learned this craft after Sun Fu. Ji Yuan walked a little faster. When he approached the noodle stall, he saw the cloth erected on the stall. The signboard is still "Sun Kee Noodle Stall".

Seeing someone coming, a strong man at the stall greeted him warmly.

"This guest, do you want to have a bowl of braised noodles?"

"Well, let's have a bowl."

"Okay, what extra toppings do you want to add? Poached eggs and dried braised xiangxiang are both available."

"No need, braised noodles will be fine."

"Okay, sir, please sit down and wait."

The store was busy, and Ji Yuan also found a seat to sit down. The place where he used to sit was to the north, but the position where the stall owner set the table was different from that of the Sun family. The old place was There are no tables nearby.

"I thought there would be no noodle stalls here."

After Ji Yuan said this, the stall owner smiled over there.

"Originally, it was like this. When my master was still here, he said that he should be the last generation of the Sun family to make braised noodles. But because I became an apprentice, this skill has not been lost. I am here. Let’s continue to open a noodle stall.”

"So you are not from the Sun family? Are you going to change the sign?"

Ji Yuan asked with a smile.

The man tidied the stove and answered cheerfully.

"The sign will not be changed. Many regular customers in this village recognize this sign. As for the Sun family, I also want to be a member of the Sun family. If I can marry that girl Yaya, it doesn't matter if she is older. Let me be the wife of the wife. OK, it’s a pity that we don’t have that blessing. Oh, by the way, my surname is Wei.”

"Oh..."

Ji Yuan nodded, understanding something in his heart, and then continued to chat with the stall owner for a few words. He also learned about the time of Sun Fu's death and his thoughts during that time, and felt quite emotional in his heart.

"Sir, your face is ready!"

The stall owner brought the noodles and set them up. After thanking him, Ji Yuan took his chopsticks and started eating.

I have to say that this stall owner has indeed learned the essence of Sun’s Braised Noodles. When you eat the noodles, both the texture of the noodles and the taste of the marinade are almost the same as before. After eating a bowl of noodles, after so many years, the braised noodles The price of noodles only increased by a penny.

After Ji Yuan got up, the shop owner quickly and diligently cleared away the dishes. Ji Yuan could tell that the stall owner didn’t recognize him, but the moment he learned that the stall owner’s surname was Wei, even if he didn’t do calculations, he felt something about it. , knowing something, it is indeed something Wei Wuwei can do.

There are still not many acquaintances in Tianniufang, but Ji Yuan can recognize the voices of some people. However, Ji Yuan has no intention of showing up in front of others, and no one recognizes the few people he meets anymore. he.

The moment they arrived in front of the door of Ju'an Pavilion, the door of the pavilion had been gently opened with a "squeak~" from the inside. Zao Niang, dressed in a light green skirt, stood in front of the door and saluted, with a happy but happy face. Not an exaggeration.

"Sir, you are back!"

"Yeah."

Ji Yuan entered the courtyard and looked at the jujube tree in the courtyard. The layer of peach tree ashes under the tree had completely turned into ordinary soil, and the appearance of the jujube tree had also changed a lot. The trunk was even thicker. We are almost catching up with the stone table on one side. The branches and leaves on the top are like a huge canopy, covering the entire Ju'an Pavilion, but it always allows the sunlight to shine through. The dates on it are crystal clear, and it looks like they are there. Extremely tempting.

"Sir, many dates have been bearing fruit for many years. Can Ms. Zao help you get some?"

"That's naturally good."

After Ji Yuan finished speaking, he looked outside the small courtyard, slowly closed the courtyard door, and then breathed out slowly. The traces of someone he planned to be in Ning'an County would just slowly fade away, or maybe, now In the county, there will be old people and children telling the story of Mr. Ji saving the red fox.

"Sir, although Sun Fu has passed away, the Sun Ji noodle stall is still open."

Zao Niang took out a small rattan basin from the kitchen. As she came over, she was talking about the noodle stall. As she waved, sporadic dates flew down from the tree and gathered into the rattan basin in her hand, where she placed them again. on the table.

"I saw it when I came here, but that person is from the Wei family, so it should be Wei Wuwei's handiwork."

As Ji Yuan spoke, he sat at the table and took a jujube to taste. When he took a bite, his mouth was full of crispy and sweet taste, and the spirit was far better than before. This was just an ordinary jujube.

"Really?"

Zao Niang opened her mouth in slight surprise.

"Then the head of the Wei family is so powerful, Zao Niang never knew it!"

"Yes, Wei Wuwei's greatness will eventually be understood by people. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoｓhuyuaｎ.com. But what's really great about him is that not many people know how great he is yet."

Speaking of this, Ji Yuan patted his chest and called out the little paper crane. After the latter came out, it flew around Zao Niang a few times, stopped on her hand and rubbed it for a while, and then flew outside. I want to go to the Chenghuang Temple to let Ji Yuanhui know, and Ji Yuanhui will pay a special visit in the evening.

Zao Niang watched the little paper crane fly away, sat next to Ji Yuan, and took out the book "Underworld" from her sleeve.

"Sir, did you write this book?"

Ji Yuan glanced at it, shook his head and said.

"No, Wang Li is the main writer, Master Yin is quite active in writing, and I can only mention a few sentences and draw some pictures."

"Oh..."

Zao Niang responded in a low voice and suddenly stood up.

"Sir, look!"

While speaking, Zao Niang held a branch and danced with a sword in front of the table. Each move was strong and soft. The sword dance was heroic. After only a dozen moves, she turned around and squatted down, pointing her sword towards the sky. However, the skirt underneath her body continued to swing for a moment before stopping.

"Sir, how do I dance?"

"Not bad, there is some real flavor of swordsmanship!"

Ji Yuan was a little surprised. Zao Niang's moves were indeed remarkable for her. The sword dance was not as solemn and elegant as usual, but had a feeling of youthful vitality. When she heard His compliment made Zao Niang smile immediately.

"I went to Chunhui Mansion with Sun Yaya the year before last and met Mrs. Bai. At that time, a monster was catching the person who published the private publication of "White Deer Shame" and showed a fierce look. Yaya and I were nearby, so we thought There was a monster causing trouble, so I attacked her, and then I found out that she was Madam Bai’s maid, and she discovered that I also had this book in my hand. When I met Madam Bai later, the scene was both embarrassing and funny!”

The corner of Ji Yuan's mouth twitched, and he couldn't imagine Bai Ruo's reaction at that time.