Lanke Chess Edge

Although Hengshan Mountain God could feel that when the six volumes of "Huangquan" began to circulate all over the world, the secluded spring he suppressed under the mountain did not seem to have any special changes, as if it had nothing to do with the "Huangquan" matter, as if the fate of His plans were completely useless.

But Hengshan Mountain God knows that it is because the "Yellow Spring" has not been finished, and that is because the "Yellow Spring" in the book that originated under a high mountain has not yet corresponded to this secluded spring. The Huangquan in Hengshan will wash over like rolling river waves, assimilating the secluded spring in Hengshan, and turning into the real source of Huangquan.

The mountain **** can also imagine that he must be sitting in the Hengshan Mountain. I don’t know how many people in the world are amazed or frightened because of this book.

As the person who promoted the creation of the book "Huangquan" and spread it all over the world, Ji Yuan has now had a little free time, and can finally return to the long-lost Ju'an Pavilion to 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, there is a kind of local feeling in it.

There are many places in Dazhen that are constantly changing, but Ning'an County always seems to be in that kind of rhythm. Ji Yuan slowly walked into the county town from the north gate, and the scenery along the way did not change much, maybe just some The tree is thicker, maybe it's just a roadside tea shed somewhere.

The blue-gray city walls are full of traces of the years, and there are still red lanterns hanging on the city towers.

Ji Yuan glanced over the scenery outside the city, and slowly walked into the city, he could also hear the lively voices near the city gate, carrying vegetables and fruits to the city's favorite place for farmers to sell.

As early as many years ago, Ji Yuan had intentionally reduced the number of appearances in Ning'an County, and now he has not appeared for 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, there were no familiar voices. Even if there was an occasional sense of familiarity, the voices had never been heard before. The descendants or relatives of the vegetable farmers are connected by a trace of breath, and 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 "Mr. Ji".

Finally, Ji Yuan passed by Ji Ren Tang, a well-known medical center in Ning'an County. He thought he could at least see Dr. Tong's apprentice, but he didn't expect that the medical center was still in the same place. .

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

The apprentice in the medical hall, who was looking at a medicine stove at the door of the store, saw Ji Yuan standing at the door and looking in for a while, then stood up and asked, and Ji Yuan also recovered from his memory at this moment, looking at the name in front of him. Obviously, the young apprentice, although he can't see his appearance vaguely, but looking at his spirit, he is a big kid who is not as weak as a weak crown.

Ji Yuan smiled and replied.

"No, just look at it."

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 in it have changed. It seems that they have been demolished and renovated.

"Wang Wang Wang... Wang Wang Wang..."

"Wang Wang Wang..."

There was a dog barking in the distance, and Ji Yuan asked and looked, and in the alleys a little further away, groups of large and small dogs ran by, and Ji Yuan smiled knowingly.

‘At least Hu Yunlai shouldn’t be lonely here. ’

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

Walking to the street at the entrance of the archway of Tianniu Square, a voice suddenly made Ji Yuan refreshed.

"Lumen, the best lumen—a time-honored and old-fashioned craft—"

Braised noodles? Sun's noodle stall is still open?

Ji Yuan was a little puzzled. It is reasonable to say that after Sun Fu, no one in the Sun family has learned this craft. Ji Yuan walked a little faster. "Sun Kee Noodle Stall".

When someone came over, a strong man at the booth greeted him warmly.

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

"Well, let's have a bowl."

"Okay, what extra toppings should I add? There are poached eggs and dried fragrant noodles."

"No need, the braised noodles will be fine."

"Okay, sir, sit down and wait."

The shop was busy, and Ji Yuan also found a place to sit down. He used to sit in the north, but the position of the stall owner's table is different from that of the Sun family. There was no table in the original old position. .

"I thought that there should be no noodle stalls here."

Ji Yuan said this, and the stall owner laughed over there.

"It was originally like this. When my master was still alive, he said that he should be the last generation of the Sun family to make noodles, but because I became an apprentice, the craft has not been lost, so I will continue to open up here. Stalled."

"So you're not from the Sun family? Don't you change the sign?"

Ji Yuan asked with a smile.

The man arranged the stove and answered cheerfully.

"The signboard will not be changed. Many of the villagers in this town recognize this signboard. As for the Sun family, I also want to be. It's a pity we don't have that blessing, oh right, my family name is Wei."

"Oh……"

Ji Yuan nodded, understood something in his heart, and then continued to chat with the stall owner a few times, and also knew the time of Sun Fu's death and his thoughts during that time, and he was quite emotional.

"Guest officer, your face is ready!"

The stall owner brought the noodles over and set them up, Ji Yuan thanked them, and then took chopsticks and ate them.

I have to say that this stall owner really learned the essence of Sun's Lumian. The entrance of the noodles, the strength of the noodles and the taste of the marinade are almost the same as those of the past. After eating a bowl of noodles, after so many years, the price of the noodles has changed. But it went up a penny.

After Ji Yuan got up, the shopkeeper cleaned up the dishes diligently and swiftly. Ji Yuan could see that the stall owner did not know him, but the moment he learned that the stall owner's surname was Wei, even if he didn't count, he felt a sense of it and knew it. Some things are indeed things that Wei Wuwei can do.

There are still not many acquaintances in Tianniufang, but Ji Yuan can recognize the voice of someone, but Ji Yuan has no intention of showing up in front of people, and no one knows him anymore.

The moment he arrived at the door of Ju'an Xiao Pavilion, the door of the Xiao Pavilion was gently opened from the inside with a "squeak~" sound. Zao Niang in a pale green skirt stood in front of the door and saluted, with joy but no exaggeration on her face. .

"Sir, you are back!"

"Um."

Ji Yuan entered the courtyard and looked at the jujube tree in the courtyard. The layer of peach ashes under the tree had completely turned into ordinary soil, and the appearance of the jujube tree had also changed a lot. The thickness of the trunk was about to catch up. There is a stone table on one side, and the branches and leaves on the top are like a huge canopy, covering the entire Ju'an Pavilion, but it always allows the sun to shine through, and the jujubes on the top are crystal clear and very attractive. .

"Sir, a lot of jujubes have been in fruit for many years. Can Zao Niang help you get some?"

"Of course it's good."

After Ji Yuan finished speaking, he looked outside the small courtyard, slowly closed the courtyard door, and then slowly let out a breath. He counted the traces of someone in Ning'an County, so let's just slowly fade away, or maybe, in the current county , there will also be old people and children telling the story of Mr. Ji saving the red fox.

"Sir, although Sun Fu passed away, the Sun Kee noodle stand is still open."

Zao Niang took out a small rattan pot from the kitchen, and while she came over, she talked about the noodle stand. A few jujubes flew from the tree while beckoning, gathered in the rattan pot in her hand, and put it on the table by her.

"I saw it when I came, but that person is the Wei family, and it should be Wei Wuwei's handwriting."

Ji Yuan said, he sat at the table and took a jujube to taste. When he took a bite, it was full of crispy and sweet taste, and the lingering charm was far better than before. This was just an ordinary jujube.

"Is it?"

Zao Niang opened her mouth slightly in surprise.

"Then the Wei family master is really powerful, Zao Niang never knew about it!"

"Yeah, Wei Wuwei is amazing, there will always be a day when people will understand~www.NovelMTL.com~ But what makes him really powerful is that not many people know how powerful he is."

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 for a few times, stopped on her hand and rubbed it for a while before flying out. It was going to the Temple of the City God. One trip is to know for Jiyuanhui, and Jiyuanhui will make 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 "Huangquan" from her sleeve.

"Sir, did you write this book?"

Ji Yuan glanced at it and shook his head.

"No, the main writer is Wang Li, and Master Yin has a lot of writing skills, so I can only mention a few words and draw some pictures."

"Oh……"

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

"Look sir!"

During the conversation, Zao Niang held a branch and danced swords in front of the table, combining strength and softness with every move. The process of dancing the sword was heroic and valiant. Luo Qi continued to swing a corner before she stopped.

"Sir, how do I dance?"

"Yes, there is a bit of real swordsmanship!"

Ji Yuan was a little surprised, Zao Niang's hands were really remarkable for her, and the moment of dancing the sword was not as solemn and elegant as usual, but had a feeling of youthful vitality, and when she heard his praise , Zao Niang suddenly smiled.

"I went to Chunhui Mansion with Sun Yaya the year before, and I met Mrs. Bai. At that time, a monster caught the private publication of "White Deer Shame" and showed a fierce look. Yaya and I were nearby, and I thought it was a monster. I made trouble with her, and then I found out that she was Madam Bai's maid, and she also found out that I also had this book in my hand, and when I saw Madam Bai later, the scene was both humiliating and funny!"

Ji Yuan's mouth twitched, unable to imagine what Bai Ruo's reaction was at that time.