Late Night Tales Of The Capital Chapter 112: Drink and eat meat

White grass is the road, walk out of the mountain in the snow.

Ye Que walked slowly on the mountain path of Meishan, with a series of footprints at his feet, and a girl in white lying on his back. The warm sunlight shone on the red beans, with Ye Que's body temperature on one side, and warm sunlight on the other side, plus some bumps in walking, and the red beans fell asleep.

Listening to the sound of snoring one after another in his ear, Ye Que walked more slowly, and tried to keep his body as stable as possible. It seemed that he subconsciously didn't want to wake Adzuki beans because of him. The snow fell very deep, and the deepest part had not passed the knees, but for Ye Que, it was not difficult to walk.

As the temperature rises, the snow on the mountain road begins to slowly melt, and crystal drops of water have appeared on the top layer.

Walking down the mountain along the path from the col, through the mountains, and at the foot of the mountain, I finally saw a stone stele. On the top of the stele was written two large characters, "Meishan."

There are also three very small words engraved on the lower right corner of the stele, Youzhou North.

Looking at this stone stele, Ye Que finally figured out his current position. He turned out to have reached the northernmost prefecture of the Tang Dynasty, at the foot of Meishan, north of Youzhou.

Silent calculation of the distance between Youzhou and Luoyang, as well as his current possible position, and then looking at the red beans on his back, Ye Que estimated that he wanted to return to Luoyang, and he would really have to walk for many days.

Out of Meishan, the snow at the foot is obviously much less. It seems that the snow in the mountain is really larger than that outside the mountain. A gust of mountain wind blew by, and a small cloud of snow drifted along the wind on the tip of the conifer trees beside the road. The snow drifted across the path, just falling on Ye Que's shoulder and on the lips of Hongdou.

The snow slowly melted, flowing along the red bean's lips to Ye Que's shoulder.

Shoulders move slightly.

Red bean woke up leisurely, squinted and patted Ye Que's head, "is it snowing again?"

It seems that the snowflake just got cold to the red bean.

"It's not snowing, just came out of the mountain, you will sleep for a while." Ye Que held the red bean's long legs and gently lifted it up, seeming to want her to sleep more comfortably.

"Oh."

Maybe he didn't wake up yet, Hong Dou just responded in a dazed manner, tilting his head and squatting on Ye Que's shoulder.

"Somewhat wet?"

The cheeks got cold again. Adzuki shook his head, raised his head a little, and then strenuously opened one eye and took a look. Then I saw a pool of water stains, depending on the location and shape, as well as the appearance of the water stains, it really looked like saliva. He quickly touched his lips, they were also a little wet, and Hong Dou's cheeks instantly turned red.

"It’s fine to lie on someone’s back. You are still asleep, and it’s okay if you fall asleep. You are still drooling. You are really upright and shameless. It’s so embarrassing to let people know. Don't be ashamed!" Adzuki sighed silently in her heart, then stretched out her hand and gently rubbed the water stain, as if she wanted to wipe it off.

"What's wrong?" Ye Que stopped and asked when he felt movement on his shoulders.

"It's okay, it's okay, you go your way, my hand was itchy just now." Hongdou patted Ye Que's head casually, and then said softly. The little girl who never knew how to deceive before, has only been with Ye Que for a few days now, and now she doesn't blush anymore when she lied.

"Don't hit me on the head!"

"I itch my hands and hit myself!"

"Slap on the face, hit hands, hit arms, hit wherever you like, as long as you don't hit others."

"What's wrong! It's okay to hit people on the head! The last time you hit me in the misty illusion of the Dragon Vessel Tombs, I still remember that, be careful I will go back, the Feng Shui turns, and now it is lost You are the one who cultivated it!"

Ye Que made a few words fiercely with Adzuki bean, and even threatened to hit her on the head, but before he could finish his words, he received another punch in the back of the head.

"Go your way, where is so much nonsense."

"Slap me on the head again!"

Ye Que shook his back vigorously and almost threw the red bean out, and then without surprise, he received another punch in the head. Ye Que originally wanted to shake it hard, but before he could shake it a second time, Red Bean's third punch came up. Although each punch was not powerful, it was too arrogant.

He did not speak any more, nor shook his back any more, Ye Que walked a few steps forward honestly, and saw that Ye Que was honest, Hong Dou snorted triumphantly, and then put her on her shoulder without leaving a trace. The water stains were wiped again, and then switched to another side, ready to go back to sleep.

But before Red Bean's head fell down, there was a sharp pain at the base of his thigh. Ye Que actually pinched her with the hand holding Red Bean's thigh.

After the pinch, Ye Que suddenly started to speed up without waiting for the red bean to counterattack. He was only walking slowly, and then suddenly began to run wildly. There was a breeze on the side of the road, and the snow on the tree was shaken to the ground. As for the girl with red bean, with her current physical condition, where could she be arrogant anymore, her two hands held Ye Que's neck tightly. .

The howling wind blew across his cheeks.

The love thread of the red bean temple rippling with the wind, floats in the air and falls to his shoulders, licking Ye Que's forehead.

Itchy.

At noon.

The sun is shining brightly.

The two finally left Meishan. The road was divided into three roads at the end. Each road seemed to be twisted and twisted and could not be seen to the end. A village was built on the edge of the three forks. Sancha Road is the entrance of the village. Next to it is a wine shop with Tusu flag. There is a thick curtain at the entrance of the wine shop. A few Youzhou red date horses are tied to the manger not far away.

Ye Que gently awakened the red beans who had fallen asleep, "Wake up at noon, don't sleep, come down and eat something."

After shaking for ten times, Adzuki beans stretched out and woke up with a big yawn.

"Eat something?"

"What did you hit again?"

Red beans subconsciously thought that Ye Que would give himself barbecue. In the mountains these days, Ye Que basically copied the living creatures of Meishan, from snow chickens to black bears. Red beans are considered to have been eaten. all over. This also nourished her stomach, and almost reached the realm of meatlessness.

"This time I will show you the craftsmanship of others. There is a wine shop in front of you."

"By the way, have you ever had a drink?"

Ye Que patted the red bean and motioned her not to linger on herself, and went down and walked. Now it's not a mountain road anymore, it's not that difficult to walk.

"Drinking?"

"I haven't drunk it, how good is it?" Adzuki bean said in confusion.

"Drink and eat meat, and good wine with good meat. Since you like meat so much, you will definitely like to drink. Try it, don’t you want to walk the world? This is also a kind of practice. You have to take this world Trying all of the things before it is considered a real walk, just challenging those practitioners is not a perfect practice." Ye Que explained it again, and then took the lead in walking in.

I opened the thick curtain, dangled a layer of fine dust, and fanned it with his hand. Ye Que glanced at the lobby and shouted directly, "Xiao Er, the strongest Tusu, the best lamb. , Bring them up for the Lord."

Hongdou scanned the lobby curiously, and then saw seven or eight tables, half of whom were sitting.

Ye Que took the red bean and found a secluded place to sit down, and Xiao Er put the wine and meat together at the same time.

A pot full of Tusu wine, a whole plate of mutton leg, and two bowls of lamb soup as a gift. Just after the heavy snowfall, it was cold and cold. Drinking a bowl of lamb soup was the most warmth. The roadside wine shop in the remote Youbei is not as rich as Luoyang, but it is more honest.

Tusu is the favorite wine of Youzhou people. Youzhou is located in the north, and the weather is fast. Naturally, you like this spirit to warm your stomach. In addition, Youzhou is adjacent to the grassland and is rich in lamb. Tusu wine is paired with prairie mutton, and then a bowl of lamb soup, in this kind of place, it can be called the super delicious.

Ignoring the red beans, Ye Que started to eat first. For so many days, he finally didn't have to wait on people, so he naturally enjoyed it.

Drink a sip of Tusu wine, eat a bite of meat, slap your mouth, "If you don't eat enough, you need it, remember, meat must be served with wine, it tastes delicious."

Looking at Ye Que's contented expression, Hongdou grabbed a piece of lamb and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed twice, frowned, and almost vomited, "It's delicious without you."

I told you, this meat is beautiful with wine, you just eat meat naturally." Ye Que lightly sipped the wine, the spirits passed through the intestines, the flames burned, and there was a line of spicy throat. .

Somewhat reluctantly picked up the cup, first sniffed it, and red beans questioned and said, "Can something with this taste taste good?"

"If you drink it, let's talk about it. If you don't drink it, you have no right to speak!"

Closed his eyes and frowned, Red Bean simply drank the whole cup of Tu Su in one breath. That action was absolutely domineering!

Just after drinking it, Hong Dou's eyes widened, one hand pointed at Ye Que fiercely, and the other hand slammed his mouth uncontrollably, and his tongue came out. Fanning his lips twice under the wind~IndoMTL.com~ began to rub his chest, a whole cup of Tusu, and a mouthful. Even Ye Que would hesitate for a moment. No matter how high the cultivation base is, the cultivator cannot get rid of human nature, unless You crossed the apocalypse and escaped from the mortal womb of the flesh.

Practitioners are not gods. They are equally drunk, starved to death, and poisoned, they have to take antidote. They only have the ability to surpass ordinary people in some aspects, but they are not detached from'human' Category.

"Dare you lie to me?" Hongdou pointed at Ye Que angrily and said, "Where is this wine good?"

"You big liar!"

"Isn't it delicious?" Ye Que pointed to the lamb on the table, "Then you can try another bite of the meat and see if the taste is the same as before."

"I won't believe you anymore." Hongdou rolled his eyes and muttered, "You will go hunting for me now. I want to eat the meat you roasted yourself."

I didn't even care about the red beans, Ye Que continued to drink wine and eat meat on his own, and in the end he even drank a sip of lamb soup.

Hongdou's current body can't help being hungry at all, and she feels terribly uncomfortable without eating for a long time. Watching Ye Que eat and drink beautifully, how can she hold it, and it took a while, and the wine in her mouth started to start. The fragrance spreads, as if it is all bitter and sweet.

In the blink of an eye, almost all of the first pot of Tusu wine entered Ye Que's belly, and even the lamb on the table was eaten at all times.

When Ye Que started to click his mouth again, the red bean grabbed the jug and poured it directly into his cup.

The flask was turned upside down, but only a few drops came out.

A pat on the table, Red Bean waved his hand and shouted, "Who, another pot of this wine."

After a pause, he shouted again, "Add another head of lamb."

(The second one.)