SWDnovel Chapter 348: There Are No Beggars In The Beggar Chicken
Chapter 348: There Are No Beggars In The Beggar Chicken
Turn over the sky, the sun is shining brightly.
Qin He was in a good mood thinking that the four great immortal families would come to cast their corpses in three days.
Burnt bodies are countless.
But so far, the monsters that have really been burned can be counted with one slap.
One is Liu Cang, and the other is the underwater Black Dragon King and his subordinates.
The rewards are pretty good.
More importantly, monsters can barbecue! ~
The mouse was so fat last night that Qin He almost couldn't help it, so he bought some seasonings to prepare.
Xu Changshou said before that the Taiheng Grocery Store and Shisanhang Warehouse in Beijing sell spices from Nanyang, but they are more expensive.
Although it is said that grilling skills can grill meat to the extreme without spices, but without spices, there will be a lack of flavor after all, and skills cannot be created out of nothing.
Walking leisurely on the street, Qin He hummed a little tune, taking a look here and there.
After the beginning of spring, there were significantly fewer refugees and beggars on the streets.
Some have returned to their hometowns when the rains come, and some have been busy in various industries in spring and have absorbed some refugees. This is a gift of the season.
Of course, the bigger reason is that most of them failed to survive the cold winter.
Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, grass grows and warblers fly, and everything recovers.
Even the yelling voices of the peddlers became more powerful.
"Selling candied haws~"
"I'm selling candied haws, it's delicious and cheap~"
At the intersection of the street, a tall peddler was selling candied haws with a straw handle in his hand. He was like a pole, and he could be seen from a long distance away.
When Qin He saw it, he hurried over, looked at the candied haws and asked, "How do you sell the candied haws?"
"Delicious and not expensive, three skewers for three Wen, three skewers for ten Wen~" The hawker saw that it was Qin He, his brows were brimming with joy, and asked, "How many skewers do you want, sir?"
When Qin He heard it, it was a bit cheaper. In winter, it costs ten yuan and two skewers, so he said: "Here are three skewers, let me taste the taste first."
This peddler is dishonest and sells radish balls dipped in sugar as candied haws in winter.
Fool people.
Give me ten pennies, and give me back three bunches of candied haws.
As soon as he gritted his teeth and chewed, Qin He's face darkened, and he said, "Boss, there's no hawthorn in your candied haws."
The last time it was radish, but this time it has no flavor at all, and the water is not enough. I don't know what it is.
"You are wrong."
The peddler looked stern, and said: "Candied haws, candied haws, as long as my string looks like a gourd, it is called candied haws. Who said that the candied haws must have hawthorns in them. Is there a lion in the lion's head?"
Qin He was taken aback for a moment, then slowly shook his head, "It seems not."
"Is there a Buddha in Buddha Jumping Wall?"
"Well...no."
"Are there any beggars in the beggar's chicken?"
"No."
"Is there Mr. Dongpo in the Dongpo meat?"
"nor."
"Then why do you require that my candied haws must be hawthorn?" The peddler said righteously.
Qin He was stunned, unable to refute for a while.
Because what he said made sense.
"Do you want more?"
"want."
"How much?"
"Twenty Wen."
"Six skewers, take it!"
...
Just when Qin He was walking around, two streets away.
A large group of common people surrounded the two people with three floors inside and three floors outside, and everyone looked at them with bright eyes and a sense of well-being.
In the middle of the crowd, a young man in armor with a heroic face was violently beating another young man in a flying fish suit with fists and feet.
"Wei Wu, right?"
"Flying Fish Guard, right?"
"You dare to throw a thunderbolt cannon at me in Linqing City, don't you?"
"Throw a thunderbolt cannon if you have the ability!"
"Aren't you very attractive?"
"Think I can't find you?"
"..."
Every time the armored youth cursed, he greeted him with fists and kicks.
The flying fish youth was grabbed and carried by him, and he had no strength to resist at all. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen from the beating, and his nose was bleeding profusely. He was as embarrassing as he could be.
If Qin He were here, he would definitely recognize him.
The young man in armor was exactly Cao Yan who had met in Linqing City back then. At that time, Cao Yan led people to drive Qin He out of the crematorium, but Qin He taught him to be a man with a thunderbolt cannon.
The two sides didn't meet each other through the door of the crematorium, but formed a bridge.
As for the one who was beaten, it was naturally Wei Wu.
Cao Yan was born in the general family of the Cao family, Cao Wenzhao, the general who suppressed the rebellion in Lu Di's First World War, made new achievements, and his family was honored. Cao Yan, as the core disciple of the general family of Cao family, naturally would not have the slightest fear of Feiyuwei.
As for Wei Wu, he was completely confused.
After returning to Beijing, he immediately found Wei Yuanchun, and asked Wei Yuanchun's uncle to send a message to old doctor Ju, planning to cut off the hemorrhoid that had been tormenting him for several months.
It is hard to find the first-class doctor Ju, who can cut hemorrhoids and fistulas.
As a result, when I went to ask Wei Yuanchun today, the old doctor Ju had taken a bath two days ago and went back to the palace.
Wei Yuanchun insisted that he had already told him about this matter.
Wei Wu was immediately stunned, he hadn't been out these few days, and Wei Yuanchun hadn't been to his house at all, let alone told him about the old doctor Ju Mu.
At that moment, Wei Wu wanted to die.
The old doctor Ju only went out of the palace once a month, if she missed it, she would have to wait for the next month.